Chapter 392: It's Just a City Grab, There's No Need to Risk Your Life

On the northwest side of the Dark City, there is a mass grave covered with weeds, or a garbage dump is more appropriate. It is dark, smelly, and full of various household garbage.

At this moment, around this cemetery, there are a large number of werewolves lurking, surrounding the entire cemetery from all directions.

All the werewolves are shrouded in a hazy fog of war. They try their best to hold their breath and concentrate, lying in the surrounding mountains and rocks to hide their existence.

Behind the cemetery, Leng Ye, who is still in human form, glanced at the time on his watch.

Looking at the pointer on the dial that has crossed twelve o'clock, he frowned and looked at the person behind him: "Are you sure it's here?"

"Sure..."

Standing behind Leng Ye is a figure covered in a wide black robe.

"If you dare to lie to us, you know the consequences!" Leng Ye said coldly.

"..."

The black-robed man was silent and did not respond.

Leng Ye opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly noticed something strange, and hurriedly turned back and looked into the cemetery.

At this time, in the cemetery, in front of an inconspicuous tombstone, a faint teleportation light suddenly lit up.

A few seconds later, a red figure appeared on the teleportation array.

Leng Ye was refreshed and looked at it: red clothes, woman, the conditions are fully met!

And the ID... No, the ID above the head shows hidden, but there is no doubt that the other party is a player.

At the same time as the woman appeared, all the holders of the Evernight City fragments, including Leng Ye, had a prompt in their minds.

[Please note that the Evernight City map fragments have now gathered, and the entrance to the Evernight City will be open immediately. The first fool who touches the inheritance crystal in the center of the city will become the first city lord of the Evernight City! ]

"Hmm?"

Leng Ye was stunned, and hurriedly took out a map fragment from his body and turned it to the back.

Sure enough, the arrow on the back was pointing to the woman in the cemetery in front.

Leng Ye had no doubts now, and at this moment, the woman also took out a map from her body. After reading the map, she suddenly looked up and looked over here. She seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around and began to run in another direction.

"Go!"

Leng Ye immediately ordered in the communicator.

Under his order, all the werewolves hidden around suddenly broke through the fog, jumped up from all directions, and pounced on the woman in the middle.

"Catch her alive... huh?"

Leng Ye added in the communicator, but just after he finished speaking, when he looked up at the woman again, he found that the woman who had just been running away in a panic suddenly stopped, and an exaggerated sickle appeared in her right hand.

The moment the sickle appeared, Leng Ye's brain almost short-circuited, and then he quickly realized something.

Red clothes, sickle... Red sickle girl?

Leng Ye vomited blood.

The relationship between the Red Scythe Girl and the Ghost Captain is well known. How could the third party force be the Red Scythe Girl?

Obviously, this is another trap. The most important thing is that he led the team into the trap again...

Although they ambushed more than 400 werewolves around, and the red sickle girl was only one person, since the other party dared to set such a trap, they must have been prepared.

"Wait, stop!"

Leng Ye hurriedly shouted in the communicator, but unfortunately he was still a step late.

When he shouted, the werewolves had basically rushed to the red-dressed woman, and they jumped or jumped one by one, surrounding her from front to back, left to right, and even above her.

The surrounded red-dressed woman was unusually calm. At the moment when all the werewolves rushed over, she danced with the sickle in her hand, and a huge phantom of the god of death suddenly appeared on her body. She kept the same action as her, swung her right arm, and directly slapped all the werewolves that rushed around.

At the same time, a sharp hissing sound sounded in the distance, and dense bats flapped their wings and flew out from the shadows of the woods. After landing, they quickly turned into vampires, and rushed towards the werewolves around with murderous intent.

Leng Ye took a deep breath. The other party really had a back-up plan, and the back-up plan was too generous!

According to the intelligence they had, the vampires of the entire blood clan who could be used as combat forces were probably less than a thousand, and the number of vampires on the scene was at least nine hundred, which meant that they had almost brought all the vampires who could fight!

The number of werewolves in the Dark City seemed to be quite large, but like vampires, there were not many fresh troops that could really be used for war, only a little over two thousand in total.

After they heard that there was a third party force this time, they brought one-fifth of their manpower to check the situation for insurance. They thought it would be enough, but in the end, they were crushed by the enemy in terms of numbers!

Leng Ye had no time to think about it.

At this moment, the vampires and werewolves in the cemetery were already fighting in a group.

As a member of the werewolf, Leng Ye could not be immune. In front of the sufficient number of blood clans, two vampires soon found him and forcibly pulled him into the battlefield.

At the moment when the two vampires pounced, Leng Ye's body shape changed rapidly, his eyes turned into copper, his human face turned into a wolf head, his body swelled, bursting his coat, and silver-white wolf hair grew all over his body, and his hands and feet turned into sharp wolf claws.

The two vampires pounced one after the other, one bound his hands and feet, and the other waved its claws and stabbed at his neck.

Leng Ye roared, relying on the power added by the Garuru skin, and exerted force with both hands to instantly break free from the restraints behind him, and then pulled off the two vampires on his body one by one, and smashed them to the ground.

One of the vampires was hit and vomited blood and fainted, while the other one flashed and disappeared the moment it landed, and appeared above his head, with a pair of bat wings spread out behind it, hovering in the air, and swooping down on him again.

Fortunately, Leng Ye's speed and strength were higher than the other party. He stretched out a claw and accurately pinched the neck of the vampire that pounced on him, pressing the other party under him. With the claws rising and falling, blood continued to spray on it, and the vampire under him quickly weakened.

However, just when Leng Ye was about to make the last blow, the dying vampire flashed and disappeared again.

"Tsk!"

Leng Ye cursed inwardly. The most annoying thing about this group of vampires is these fancy superpowers. Each one is different. No matter how much preparation is made, it is difficult to cover everything.

After driving away the two vampires that besieged him, Leng Ye had time to look up at the battlefield, but found that the situation was not optimistic.

In the melee between nine hundred vampires and four hundred werewolves, the werewolves were obviously at a disadvantage. This was not only a problem of numbers, but also the oppression brought by the phantom of the giant in the middle. In addition, the werewolves, as the party attacked by surprise, were caught off guard, which was also an important reason.

Even if the werewolves had wolf poison to restrain vampires, they could not offset these gaps at all.

Moreover, advantages can be accumulated. As the werewolves died one after another, the werewolves bound to the resurrection teleportation all returned to the city directly, resulting in fewer and fewer remaining werewolves. The remaining ones were werewolves who could not teleport away, so they could only die here repeatedly, and their levels became lower and lower, becoming the target of the vampires' wanton bullying and revenge.

While Leng Ye was still hesitating whether to go up or not, the werewolf army on the scene had already collapsed.

This completely extinguished his thoughts of struggling.

Leng Ye was already considering whether to abandon the other werewolves and run away.

However, the wolf tribe is a race that advocates blood. If he, as the leader, dares to run away alone, it will definitely greatly affect his prestige in the wolf tribe in the future.

Or, find someone to die, or just pretend to be dead and get away with it?

When Leng Ye was hesitating about what to do, he suddenly noticed that the red sickle girl in the distance was holding a sickle and killing him with the body of a giant.

"Not good!"

Leng Ye's heart jumped, and he immediately realized that the other party was coming for the fragments!

Yes, how could he escape? The map fragments were on him, even if he mixed in with the wolves and pretended to be dead, the other party could easily find him.

Leng Ye didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly turned around and fled the scene as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, as the werewolves on the battlefield quickly decreased, more and more vampires were freed.

One by one, the vampires with the talent of "speed" came first and appeared in front, blocking his way.

Leng Ye had to wave his claws to deal with them one by one, and after a few delays, the giant figure behind him was approaching quickly.

While he was distracted, he was kicked to the ground by a vampire. When he got up and wanted to escape again, a sound of breaking air sounded behind him.

Leng Ye looked back in horror, watching the shadow of the god of death swinging a huge sickle towards him, the blade passed through his body, but did not leave him any wounds.

Leng Ye was stunned, and before he could come to his senses, a strong sense of emptiness suddenly enveloped him.

Looking up, he found that a dark blue soul was coming out from the top of his head, being pulled up by the tip of the sickle and hovering in the air.

Leng Ye's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and the discomfort in his body made him realize that this was an attack directly targeting the soul!

If the opponent's sickle continued to retract and took his soul away, then he would die directly and there would be no chance of resurrection...

In other words, at this moment, his life was in the hands of the opponent!

As long as the opponent wanted, he could completely reap his life with just one thought.

Leng Ye was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to move at all.

Fortunately, the opponent did not take action directly.

In the shadow of the giant, the woman in red looked at him and said, "I have no intention of becoming a mortal enemy with you, so hand over the fragment and I will let you go. I think you should understand what I mean."

"Madam, calm down, calm down... I'll give you the fragment..."

Leng Ye swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to say no at this time. He raised one hand to indicate that he had no intention of resisting. With the other hand, he trembled and took out a fragment from his body and threw it on the ground.

If you lose the battle for Sky City, you lose. There is no need to risk your life...

Lin Xue stretched out her hand and the fragment on the ground automatically flew back to her hand.

Lin Xue quickly checked and found that the fragment was the "Sixth" of Evernight City.

After confirming that it was a real fragment, Lin Xue released the other party's soul.

The scythe in the hand of the Grim Reaper was raised, and the soul automatically fell and drilled back into Leng Ye's body.

Leng Ye sat down on the ground with weak legs, feeling like he had survived a disaster.

But then, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a stronger murderous intent coming towards him.

Leng Ye looked up and saw that the Red Scythe Girl had let him go, but that didn't mean the other vampires would let him go. At this moment, the vampires surrounding him all raised their claws and stared at him with murderous intent.

Leng Ye was not afraid of this at all. As long as it wasn't the kind of complete kill that took away even the soul, they could just kill him normally. He couldn't wait to leave this hellhole by death.

When the surrounding vampires rushed over, Leng Ye did not resist at all. He lay on the ground in a big letter shape, allowing the vampires to vent their anger and attack him again and again until he died.

After killing Leng Ye, the vampires still felt a little unsatisfied and looked back.

At this moment, the other werewolves at the scene were either dead or escaped. The remaining ones were werewolves who had been killed to the point of completely losing their ability to resist. They were tied up by the vampires and taken as prisoners.

After the battle, a group of vampires quickly cleaned up the battlefield and then gathered around Lin Xue again.

"Go this way..."

Lin Xue took out a new map, looked at the arrow on it, and led the vampire army to leave in one direction.

This bloody battle came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, the scene was empty.

What no one noticed was that just after the vampires left, a lone bat quietly flew over and landed near the place where Leng Ye had just stopped. After landing, it turned into Mai's figure.

Mai wandered around and quickly determined a direction. He turned into a bat again and disappeared into the darkness in another direction.

…

At the same time, in front of the abandoned castle.

As early as when Lin Xue appeared just now, several people holding the map fragments here also received the news that the entrance to the Sky City was open.

But at the same time, they also received the news that the werewolf team led by Leng Ye was attacked. After all, there were also some players in the werewolf team on the other side, including players who stayed in reality to control the game characters. No matter which side had an accident, they could immediately inform the other side.

One of them hurriedly ran behind the tyrant and whispered something.

After hearing this, the tyrant immediately understood what happened and frowned at the ghost captain in the distance.

Obviously, the inner ghost of the blood clan has been exposed, and the other party has used the inner ghost in turn to set a trap for them.

Moreover, almost all vampires appeared on the other side, that is, the ghost captain came here alone, purely to attract their attention.

It has to be admitted that the oppression of the ghost captain is too strong. As soon as he appeared, he did attract most of their attention and ignored the existence of others.

Thinking of this, the tyrant stood up and looked coldly at the ghost captain who was still calm on the opposite side.

Now that the entrance was open, his only remaining concerns disappeared.

The tyrant waved his hand directly: "Go!"

With an order, a group of werewolves who had been impatient rushed out and rushed to kill the ghost captain.

The tyrant did not move, but stared at the ghost captain's next move.

No matter how strong the opponent was, facing thousands of werewolves at the same time, could he still escape unscathed?

As a result, the imagined fierce fight did not happen, because the ghost captain did not choose to resist at all. Facing the werewolves rushing over, he continued to sit calmly on the chair and smiled at the opposite side.

Until one werewolf after another rushed close, countless attacks fell on him, and in almost the blink of an eye, he was torn into pieces... or wood chips are more appropriate.

"Is it fake, like a clone?" The boy shouted back.

The tyrant sighed, "It's not that easy..."

Wolfspoison attacks can make vampires unable to resurrect, so when the tyrant saw that the other party did not resist, and even did not change his skin when facing the attack, he had guessed that this might not be the real body.

Shaking his head, the tyrant looked at the boy: "Where is the thing?"

The boy had found a drawstring cloth bag from the wood chips on the ground at this time. He hurriedly opened the cloth bag, searched through it, and finally took out a fragment.

"There is only one map in it, which is the fragment number three..."

"**!"

A group of werewolves collectively cursed.

Map number three was taken from them before, and now it is returned to them, as if to humiliate them...

At this time, Leng Ye's communication sounded, and the tyrant connected the voice. Leng Ye's voice came from the other side, and quickly reported the specific situation at the cemetery just now.

Everyone frowned after hearing it. Four hundred werewolves went, but only more than one hundred returned. The rest were either killed or captured. This loss is huge.

What is even more terrifying is the red sickle girl described by Leng Ye. The attack of that giant can actually target the soul directly. It is terrifying just to hear it.

"How are you?" Tyrant asked.

"I'm fine. The other party held back at the end, but the fragments were handed over..." Leng Ye said with some shame.

"It's good that the person is fine." Tyrant said. After thinking for a while, he said: "Next, don't leave the city for the time being, be careful of being ambushed again. Since the other party has taken action, maybe there is a backhand."

"I understand..." Leng Ye said.

"Yeah." Tyrant hung up the phone and looked at the white youth on the side: "Ghost Captain, didn't appear on the other side either."

"Well, this is troublesome..." The white youth sighed.

"Why is it troublesome?" The werewolf boy looked at the two in confusion.

"Think about it, Ghost Captain, as the backbone of the other party, sent a clone to deal with us, and he didn't participate in the battle on the other side, so where did his real body go?"

The boy was stunned when he heard the words, and after thinking for two seconds, he quickly came to his senses: "Entrance No. 9?"

"Yeah." The white young man nodded: "In fact, since the other party came alone just now, we took out all the fragments, but the other party did not take out all the fragments immediately, we have fallen into a passive position, because from then on, the time of the entrance opening is completely determined by the other party."

"In this way, the other party can wait in front of the entrance No. 9 in advance, and once the entrance is opened, they can directly enter the Sky City. On the contrary, it takes time for us to rush from here to the entrance No. 1, so the other party is ahead of us in progress."

"But..." The boy scratched his head and said puzzledly: "The opponent's route is still missing fragments 7 and 8, and we have collected them. He can't be faster than us?"

"Missing seven and eight, are you sure? Have you forgotten which number of the two fragments we picked up for nothing?" The white man smiled at him.

The boy was stunned, and soon understood: "You mean, that third-party force..."

The two maps they picked up at the beginning were number 7 and number 8.

According to their previous analysis, the third-party force has the image of map No. 5, so seven and eight must also have backups!

Since the other party can make map number five public, map number seven and eight are also likely to be leaked.

"Whether the ghost captain has killed the third party and grabbed the backup of map number seven and eight, or he has reached some kind of cooperation agreement with the third party, in short, the ghost captain has a great possibility of collecting all the maps of the other route!"

"It can still be like this..." The boy couldn't help complaining. How could the advantage they had accumulated with great difficulty suddenly disappear.

"Then don't talk nonsense, go to number one immediately."

The tyrant spoke concisely: "All stealth wolves turn on their abilities. In addition, collect all the fragments and don't leave them in the star spirit world to avoid being followed."

At the command, everyone followed it, and all the map fragments were transferred to the earth. Then several special werewolves ran to various parts of the team and activated the talent of "stealth", making everyone invisible.

And the tyrant knocked off the fog of war on his body. Under the double concealment method, a group of werewolves completely disappeared on the spot, leaving no footprints.