Chapter 380: Tears of Altasha
"Hahaha... You dare to deal with me even if you do? Are the people who Vandinas calls so incompetent?" The black elf smiled on his face, and a harsh laughter came out of his mouth, full of ridicule and contempt.
Who is Vandinas? Is it the one who left footprints? At this time, I don’t have time but think so much. I only know that the dagger in my hand is eager to drink her blood...
His eyes were staring at the longbow in the hand of the black elf. Perhaps it was because it took a certain amount of time to cool down after launching the Dark Soul Arrow, so Altasha did not immediately attack me. I stuffed a packet of fairy powder into my mouth, and then summoned Xiaogang out without hesitation. At this time, I couldn't care about so much. Even if I destroyed all this place, I would not hesitate. There was only endless murderous intent in my eyes.
Xiaogang's appearance really surprised Altasha. Perhaps she realized that she had met a real opponent. After a few steps in her hind legs, the silver arrows flew towards Xiaogang one by one. A grim smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. In my hand, a top-quality small fireball was gathering secretly.
Seeing someone dared to shoot it, Xiaogang immediately went crazy and rushed towards Altaxia, waving his hands to drop the silver arrow shot towards him, and I followed Xiaogang tightly. Its huge body happened to be an excellent shield. I was not polite. The little fireball immediately took the opportunity to throw it from under Xiaogang's crotch. Who made Xiaogang's legs almost as tall as me? If you don't throw it from him, where will you throw it from?
Artaxia only cares about avoiding Xiaogang's iron fist. She never thought that a small black ball would pop out from his crotch. She couldn't dodge it. She saw that the purple-black fireball flashed and disappeared on Altaxia. When she saw her hit, we felt happy. This move finally took advantage, and it was better to have a big meat shield. It was immediately reflected. Besides, even if Xiaogang died, I could...
Artaxia didn't care much about my little fireball. She shot silver arrows at Xiaogang while dodging left and right. Her figure was as elegant as a gust of wind, and her figure was as soft as a water snake. But Xiaogang didn't care how she hid or ran. Anyway, as long as the black elf flashed to it, it would chase him wherever it was. Although it was always a distance away from her, it also forced Altaxia a little unscrupulous. Relying on her thick skin and thick flesh, it made Altaxia feel a little crazy.
Finally, Artaxia and Xiaogang set a distance apart, and she pulled out the dark soul arrow on her back again, and all three sharp arrow clusters were aimed at Xiaogang's forehead.
Compared with the black elf, Xiao Gang suffered more or less damage. If he hit these three arrows again, he would definitely die. I followed closely behind and held the Curse Blade of the Curse and the Ice Soul splitter in his hand. The anger value was full, and I was about to explode.
When the dark soul arrow in Altasha's hand shot out, a hazy red light suddenly burst out from her body, and a series of damage values rose from her head one after another, which seemed to be very injured. At the same time, Xiaogang's huge body also fell to the ground. I silently said in my heart: "Xiaogang, rest in peace. Brother, I'm here."
Just as Xiaogang fell down, I rushed to Artaxia quickly, aimed at her rolling eyes and slashed hard...
In fact, I let Xiaogang come out to lure the black elf and then release the dark soul arrow. Only in that short cooling time can I have the opportunity to approach her and give her a fatal blow to her weakness.
The real eye did not lie to me, and my eyes were indeed the weakness of the black elf. I saw Altasha, who was stabbed in both eyes, screamed, and his hands were tightly pressed down on the ground, and dark blue blood surged out from her purple crack.
While you are sick, you will die. The two daggers in my hand wove a sharp sword light, and I greeted Altasha without mercy. Like Sister Enjoying the Bone, she did not give in at all. Even though she felt that she was not disturbed by anything, she could not find the target, and all the silver arrows shot were lost...
A shocking and shaking ghost-killing ghost-killing sword came out of nowhere, decisively resulting in Altaxia's life. Her scarred body fell softly to the ground. I then added a few more stabs, took a few steps back, stared at everything on the ground coldly, throwing out the collection technique without any emotion, and making a life-and-death life. This is the law of nature.
A bottle of black elf blood fell into his hands smoothly, watching the dark blue liquid flow slowly in the bottle, as if it was spinning, and it brought out a trace of cold air.
After checking the ground, I saw that there was nothing else, I was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly I was attracted by Artaxia's right hand clenched into fists. I bent down and opened her fingers, and I saw a blue crystal stone suddenly emerging into my eyes.
As soon as he picked up the crystal stone, Altasha's corpse immediately turned into a black mist and disappeared without a trace...
"Artashadi Tears" looked at the teardrop-shaped crystal and saw a small hole on it, which should be a top chain or a pendant on other jewelry. But what is the use of this thing? I won't discuss it for the time being. I will put it away first and put it in my backpack. I turned to look at the lamenting ruins.
The ruins were still ruins, but all the walking skeletons inside disappeared, as they saw during the day, as silent as they were seen during the day. But when I met Little Emil, a portal appeared out of thin air. I looked around and immediately rushed forward and stepped in without hesitation...
A white light flashed in front of me, and I returned to the Angel Swamp in a blink of an eye. The swamp was still filled with the white mist with poisonous gas. I turned around and looked behind me. There was no portal or footprints. Everything disappeared mysteriously like its appearance, leaving no trace at all, and there was nowhere to be found.
Perhaps everything in the past is just a dream, but no matter what, our mission was finally completed successfully. I took out the stones back to the city and I immediately went back to the city to do the main business.
"Teacher, I'm back." I jumped to the second floor of the Mercenary Association and immediately ran to Dicardo to shout.
"Ah, are you back so soon?" The unicorn statue in the hand of the mentor Dicardo has basically been completed. He is carefully trimming and polishing the surface to make it look more shiny and spiritual. He heard my roar, and he stood up in surprise and said.
"I thought you would have to be back for at least one month." Instructor Decardo put down the file in his hand, looked me up and down and said, "Have you got the task items?"
I immediately put the blood of the black elf on the table and said, "How dare I be vague about what you told me? Isn't this blood? Look at the goods, right?"
But Dikado didn't even look at the black elf blood, but instead fiddled with the statue in his hand. While looking at it, he murmured: "Actually, killing people is like carving, and it is also an art. If you have any rise, how about I teach you how to carve it another day?"
Learn to carve? Why do I learn to do that kind of thing? I can’t eat or drink, I can’t exchange money, and I’m not so excited about it when I spend time.
Seeing that I didn't answer, Master Dikado was not angry at all. He gently put down the statue in his hand, took the blood of the black elf into his hand, then took it into his arms, turned around and said to me, "Since you have completed the promotion mission, it means you are qualified to become a killer and give me your badge."
Hehe, I still hear this from the words. What we are waiting for is you. I quickly took out the assassin badge and delivered it to me. After Decardo took it, he gently stroked it with his hands. A red light suddenly shone and drew a few strange patterns on the medal.
"Then, okay, take it." Dicardo handed me the medal after the red light disappeared.
I quickly took it and saw that the light red skeleton did not become bright red as I thought, but had a dark red hideous blood mark from the top of my head to my chin, as if it was split from the middle, and blood was about to flow down.
"Hidden player, you have transferred to the slayer." The system prompt tells me that I have left the ranks of ordinary assassins and have taken a big step forward.
"Congratulations." Instructor Dicardo looked at me with a smile on his face, preparing to teach me the third-turn skill.
Level 1 Furious Killing: 26,000 gold coins, with more fierce lurking attack ability, which can damage all enemies around you. The attack range is three meters and the cooling time is twenty minutes. Take the initiative.
Level 1 Thunder Break: 26,000 gold coins, with a 20% chance of passing fierce attacks, causing the opponent's defense to continue to decline, lasting for three minutes and cooling time for thirty minutes. Take the initiative.
Level 1 escape technique: 30,000 gold coins, with a certain chance of quickly escaping the battlefield when launching an attack, appearing within a region a hundred meters away, with a cooldown time of 60 minutes. If the failure is reduced by 20%, the duration is thirty seconds. The higher the level difference, the higher the failure rate.
Chapter completed!