Chapter 404 403. Meeting Again After Several Hours Apart
Although Napa Port is a seaport, the sun had already risen at this time, and a heavy fog suddenly appeared, which seemed unusual.
Was he found by people from the Bazeko Kingdom, or was he the murderer that night?
Mo Cheng didn't know, but it was obviously unwise to stay in the hotel when he was called to his door.
"Everyone get out."
The group of people arrived at Napa Port for a very short time, so short that they did not even have much time to familiarize themselves with the terrain and use the location to fight against the enemy.
In this case, just walk to the street. The empty street is a good place to let go.
There was no one around on the street, but the pungent smell of blood could be smelled. It was obvious that the people around had been poisoned.
After looking around, Mo Cheng suddenly struck out with a spiritual sword energy, knocking over a trash can not far away.
"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't see anything..."
Behind the trash can was a huddled child, his clothes torn and patched, stained with mud and dirt.
A beggar?
Mo Cheng frowned, walked over and caught the little beggar, "Don't make any noise, I won't hurt you. Did you see what happened before?"
When he grabbed the little beggar, Mo Cheng's spiritual power entered his body. He didn't have any power on him. He was not an enemy pretending to be an enemy, but a completely ordinary person.
"No, I don't know..."
The little beggar’s face was dirty and his appearance was unclear. He could only tell from his voice that he was a boy. “It just started to fog up, and then everyone disappeared.”
He didn't ask anything, and even Mo Cheng himself didn't have much hope that he could see anything crucial.
After putting the little beggar down, Mo Cheng said, "Follow us and don't get lost, otherwise you will disappear too."
After confirming that the little beggar had no power and was not an enemy, Mo Cheng would not directly drive him away.
In the current environment, it was obvious that someone was using the cover of thick fog to massacre in secret. To let the little beggar leave at this time was to let him die.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. Mo Cheng frowned and looked around. There was something strange about this thick fog, and his perception ability was suppressed.
Mo Cheng, Isabella, and Theresa surrounded the others in the middle, forming a protective layer. At the same time, Dorothy in the center took out her staff to release the stored starlight.
Although the Starlight Mage will receive great interference during the day, he also has another way to store starlight in the staff to achieve a certain level of combat effectiveness during the day.
As for Lilia, her mission is to protect herself, Helena, and the little beggar.
But when she really steps forward to protect others, basically everyone else is dead before this is possible.
"Dorothy, can you clear this fog?"
Mo Cheng himself also has a way to dispel this fog, but that method is [Strong Attack Hurricane], [Sun Flame Impact] and [Chaos Meteor] in the last round, which is the use of force to dispel it.
The fog was basically dispersed, and half of the city was reduced to ruins.
"give me sometime."
After that, Dorothy was surrounded by moonlight, and the starlight formed a small star that began to rotate and revolve along the optimal route.
In occultism, moonlight is often associated with related elements such as "guidance", "reception" and "guidance". Although it will be disturbed by the light of the sun during the day, for Dorothy, a powerful starry sky mage, dispersion It is not difficult to create an unnatural fog.
As long as no one bothers you.
Mo Cheng's body suddenly rose up, and his arms were like iron ropes blocking the river, blocking the arm that was rushing towards Dorothy.
Then it turns from hard to soft, and the arms are as soft as boneless, just like a python that tightly wraps around the person's arm, and its five fingers form claws to pinch the throat.
If this grasp was real, Mo Cheng would have grabbed the other person's throat or even his entire neck.
However, the person's arms broke free from Mo Cheng's restraints, and at the same time he retreated violently, intending to leave first.
But is it that simple?
The torrential rain of psychic sword energy mixed with the pure and domineering holy light blocked all escape routes from all directions in the sky and on the ground, making it impossible to hide or escape.
After the sword energy, Mo Cheng's figure also followed. Even if the opponent blocked the first round of sword energy, he would face an even more terrifying Mo Cheng.
However, mist rose from the person's body and turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, and the sword energy lost its target.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Cheng retreated faster than sprinting and stopped the arm condensed from the mist behind Dorothy.
"Time and time again, are you looking down on others?"
Upon contact again, Mo Cheng's palm burst into ice-blue cold light, instantly freezing his entire arm together with the mist. The assassin felt as if his body that had turned into mist was falling into an ice cave...
No, the ice cave can no longer describe the coldness. All the body fluids in his body were frozen to a temperature of more than 100 degrees below zero.
The power of [Rapid Cooling] will freeze the assassin who turned into mist into human form again.
Although the sudden cooling of [Rapid Cooling] lasted only a short moment, as long as such a moment passed, the assassin could turn into mist again, but he had no chance.
A fist silently hit the assassin whose whole body was frozen. The fist carried high-frequency oscillating power and spread to the assassin's body in an instant.
The ice shattered, and the assassin's body shattered together with the ice, turning into a burst of bloody ice shards that flew into the distance.
Testing, fighting, dividing life and death.
In a short period of time, Mo Cheng had already decided the outcome of the battle with the enemy, but in Lilia's eyes, it was over before they even had time to react.
After witnessing an elaborate assassination, Lilia realized for the first time how strong she was as a guardian in a practical sense.
Regardless of what others thought, Mo Cheng continued to frown and look at the thick fog. He didn't know why it felt familiar to him.
"Dorothy, how long will it take for this fog to dissipate?"
Dorothy did not answer. Instead, she stopped casting spells, grabbed the staff with her palms, and looked somewhere.
"She can't dispel this fog."
A voice that was familiar to Mo Cheng appeared together with the figure in the mist. To be precise, he had communicated with this voice through the door in the city lord's mansion a few hours ago.
Dorothy gritted her teeth and popped out two words from between her teeth, "Legend."
Legend, The Eighth Step.
At this moment, Dorothy finally understood what the nature of this fog was. It was the realm of legend.
The assassin who just took action was just a little bit of the power of the legend himself, formed with the help of the domain.
The legend glanced at Mo Cheng and his group, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, you all have to die here today. Do you have any last words?"
Thanks to [Nine-Tailed Yanhu] for the reward
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