Chapter 209: Fierce Battle
Almost instantly, Yago realized that the young man in front of him was an enemy.
Bending down and kneeling, moving his body to the right, Yago dodged subconsciously.
However, compared to Yago, who is a layman in combat, the young man in front of him is far superior in combat skills.
and--
"Keep moving and you will die."
With the sound of a low and deep voice, Yago inexplicably developed a sense of trust in this sentence, and the original dodge movement must be stopped, and the crisis of death should be avoided by staying still.
However, at this time, a chill emerged.
The sense of trust that filled the soul dissipated in an instant.
The dodge operation that was almost stopped, continued.
However, it was also because of this momentary stagnation that Yago could not completely escape the attack.
Among the three palm-length throwing knives aimed at the heart, two were successfully avoided, but the clothes on Yago's left shoulder were scratched, revealing the white underlay.
But the last throwing knife pierced Yago's shoulder, bringing up bright red blood.
When the weakened pain hit, Yago rolled out one by one, and at the same time, the gray spiritual mist without a little silver light gushed out from his body, condensing into fog crows and attacking the young man.
At this time, through the third-person perspective, Yago saw that the other party's pupils became darker and darker, and even the whites of the eyes were infected with black lines.
Vision!
Immediately, under Yago's gaze, the other party pulled out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket.
The moment he pulled out the handkerchief, he shook it lightly, and the handkerchief changed from a size that could only cover a person's face to a giant curtain that was bigger than the door, covering his figure.
Wings fluttered, and the fog crow condensed with the dark spiritual mist hit the curtain.
However, at this moment, Yago suddenly heard Shugeyin on his shoulder turn his head back, and let out a shrill and sharp crow cry:
"Ah ah--"
The shock came, and Yago felt a buzzing, and his body felt out of control, as if his soul was shaken out of his body by some force.
However, it is not too strong, and not to the extent that it affects the action.
Or in other words, it's just that he was not affected by the action, and the target was not him
And, at this time, he saw that half of the curtain in front of him fell down, and the young man who should have been behind the curtain had disappeared.
Combined with Hugein's reaction, Yago immediately understood the situation. While turning the third-person perspective, he dodged to the left and rolled out.
Whoosh! ! !
Three dagger-like sharp blades cut through the air from where he was just now, and sank into the open door.
At the same time, his third-person perspective has also turned to the rear——
The young man just now had already moved behind him at some point.
This action is.
The "disappearing magic" of the "magician" can realize the transfer of location through "magic props"!
In Yago's mind, the information in the dossier immediately appeared.
And the ability to influence his actions through language just now, which has the same effect as his "Speaking Skills" skill, is the "Language Deception" of the "Fraud Master"!
This man is Dennis! ?
At the same time that he came up with this judgment, he raised his right hand at the man with a painful face.
And the position where the right hand points is his shoulder.
The next moment, he felt that his left shoulder and his left hand suddenly lifted up without his control, and grabbed the throwing knife inserted near the collarbone.
The ability of a puppet master! ?
Immediately, Yago reacted——
Silent burial!
The cold power lingered on the eyes, and then, through the upward viewing angle, exerted on the young man.
Almost at the moment when the silent burial took place, Yago felt that his left hand regained control.
His eyes were fixed on the other party, and the imagination of opening the third eye appeared in his mind, and the spiritual mist sprayed out, forming a flock of crows, and flew towards the other party.
At the moment Yago used the silent burial, a trace of astonishment appeared on Dennis's face, but soon, he seemed to realize something, looking at Hugein on Yago's shoulder with his back turned to him, with a low but not heavy expression. voice laughed:
"Extraordinary creature? The one who doesn't speak? It's really strange."
At the same time, he took a step back, flipping backward through the open attic window.
The spirit fog crows flew out of the window and gradually disintegrated and disappeared in the distance.
Out of sight!
Yago realized this immediately, knowing that the other party's move was definitely not for suicide, but to get out of sight.
Although the other party's title is not "the mortician", the other party knows the ability of the mortician!
While Yago pulled out the dagger from his shoulder and threw it away, he looked around vigilantly.
Shugein's crow eyes also tacitly turned away from Yago's field of vision, scanning the other side as a supplement.
In the tense atmosphere, he turned around and took a step towards the window, trying to chase after him.
But at this very moment, Yago heard Shugein on his shoulder turn his head to the left again, looking at the ground on the left side of Yago, opened his crow's beak, and let out a shrill and hoarse crow——
Yago, who deliberately let the edge of the viewing angle include Shugeyin, supported the shock of the soul shaking out of his body, and turned his gaze to the ground on the left.
On the ground, one of the throwing knives that were shot at the beginning was inserted obliquely under the throwing knives on the floor of the attic. The wooden board that seemed to fit closely with the surrounding wooden boards had already cracked a gap.
When the sound sounded, a figure emerged from it.
Silent burial!
Soul Lamp!
The flock of crows condensed by the gray spiritual mist flew out of his body and bumped into him.
but
What emerged from the opened floor was not the young man with the big nose just now, but a woman in a black robe.
While the woman was crawling out of the ground, a black mist like smog was continuously gushing out from her body.
However, as Yago's sight from the upward perspective fell, the black mist gushing out from the woman's body became much thinner.
Yago also felt a sense of heaviness.
There is a feeling that cannot be suppressed.
It seems that he is fighting not one person, but two people.
It was at this time that Yago saw a slight change in the expression of the woman in front of him.
However, Yago's spirit fog crows had already crashed into the woman's body in a daze.
In an instant, a look of pain and struggle appeared on the face of the woman in black robe.
puppet!
The puppet of the puppeteer!
Yago immediately understood the identity of this woman, and this woman is an Extraordinary!
Do you want to kill her?
Enemy of Enemy is Friend and may be able to help. But it is Enemy if not out of control
"Do not kill me!"
Yago heard this sentence before he made a decision.
However, at this moment, a gunshot was heard suddenly from behind the right side.
Immediately, pain emerged from the calf.