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Of course, it cannot be said that everyone did not notice it, it can only be said that Garcia, Alice and Aaron did not pay attention.

If it hadn't been for Ruoskia's reminder, even Aaron, who had been paying attention to the unconscious drow, would have been hard-pressed to detect the assassination.

Just when the dagger was about to hit the drow, an arm made of clay rudely pulled the unconscious man and pulled him a few feet away.

Naturally, this assassination attempt failed.

"Aren't there a few more drow elves here?"

Aaron was distractedly manipulating the earth and stone arm while communicating with Roskia quickly.

Right now, there are four drow.

Didn't the old man say that he needed to extract underground historical stories from their mouths?

These four people know more than one person, right?

"Heh, do you really think you can manage these four people?"

Ruosiqia chuckled, "Don't forget, they are all a group of cultists who take pleasure in betrayal, or it may be more appropriate to say they are a cult race.

Believe it or not, even if we rescue this drow, when the time is right, he will still betray and betray us. This is their nature.

At the end of the day, no matter who they are, whether they are being hunted or hunting someone else, they are cultists. "

Saying this, Ruosiqia then reminded: "There is a drow coming over, it seems to have the ability to jump like shadow..."

As soon as he finished speaking, not far from the male drow, a figure quietly emerged from the shaking shadows.

However, before she could take action, a fist as big as a bed suddenly struck.

Solid black shadows indeed filled her vision.

It was only then that Garcia and Alice realized what they were doing. Following Aaron's prompts, they paid attention to the shadows around them.

However, Aaron's earth-rock arm, which struck first, did not injure the female drow at all.

Before the giant fist came, the female drow had quietly disappeared into the shadows beneath her.

Shadow jump again!

Her body passed through the long, narrow and deep shadow world, barely resisting the erosion of the shadow world under the protection of her abilities, and finally found a satisfactory node somewhere.

Once again, when she once again spent her strength and energy to break through the node, and once again leaned out of the shadows, she was still greeted by overwhelming shadows.

In front of the experienced Roskia, the silver-level drow could not cover up the fluctuations of shadow jumping.

The shadow jump that seems to be elusive in the same level, in the eyes of the former Moon Tower Tower Master, its omens and flaws are simply not too obvious.

Correspondingly, in Aaron's opinion, this is simply a game of whack-a-mole.

However, under the guidance of the old man, he was always one step ahead.

The game of whack-a-mole does train your reflexes.

It's just that this is for a certain poor female drow.

As expected of an elite who came out to hunt down the fugitives, this female drow elf released several shadow jumps, flashing back and forth across the bonfire.

For an ordinary person, these continuous undirected flashes would be enough to dazzle.

The elusive sharp blade combined with the fleetingly changing figure only requires two or three pulls, which is enough to tear apart the protection of any transcendent of the same level.

Unless the offensive ability is completely given up, as long as there is the slightest flaw, the drow's offensive can be as pervasive as mercury pouring down the ground.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, but Aaron is really not an ordinary person...

The battle that should have been resolved in a few breaths was delayed indefinitely by Roskia and Aaron. Let alone assassinating the prey, the female drow didn't even know how to get close.

However, on the other side, a shrill scream came from the forest.

As if he sensed something, Reynold glanced behind him nonchalantly, and a ball of much thicker blood flew back from a short distance away.

Feeling the rich blood contained in it, Reynold nodded with satisfaction, took out a skin bag from his waist, and put the blood in it, which was as big as a human head.

The water bag engraved with scarlet runes was only slightly bulging.

At this moment, Zhang Huang's voice finally sounded in the forest.

Still the language of the drow.

Ruosiqia sneered: "I think I'm going to retreat, but... I'll do it."

When Aaron handed over the command of his elemental arm, when the aura of the golden level truly spread, the earth and stone arm quietly collapsed.

"Watch out, boy, this is the Secret Word Elemental Arm."

The shadow finally squirmed.

But the female elf who was hiding in the shadows and preparing to escape suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

The shadows that were usually like running water now began to thicken, gradually swallowing her body like a swamp.

"I have studied the shadow magic of drow elves back then. Most of them rely on shadow as a medium to release, but in fact, he does not control the power of shadow, which means..."

The light of the bonfire shook violently again, flickering on and off.

At the same time, an arm made entirely of shadows suddenly broke through the restraints, holding a figure in black robes high and emerged from the ground.

"It means their abilities are really vulnerable..."

The bronze steps are condensed into carriers, and the silver steps are condensed into talisman inscriptions with various abilities.

However, the silver level can only be used mechanically. Only by becoming the gold level can one truly master the power of the sigil inscriptions.

This is the equal level suppression of the gold level against the silver level.

With the help of the authority of "Secret Language·Elemental Arm", Ruosiqia directly seized the drow's control over the shadows with his high-level status, and directly grabbed them out of the shadows!

Before the drow could struggle, under the gaze of Aaron and others, the shadow palm suddenly clenched, and there was a crisp sound like exploding beans, mixed with a sound like the bursting of a water bag.

Ruosiqia didn't give this drow a chance at all.

However, Aaron also noticed that Reynold's originally relaxed expression was a bit more solemn.

Obviously, Reynold recognized the old man's identity.

Ruoskia took action to protect Aaron and the male drow, partly as a reminder and warning to Reynold.

As the "evil mercenary" Reynold who has been active on this continent, he naturally recognizes Roskia's aura.

He knew that there was a gold-level transcendent in Aaron, but he didn't expect that it would be Ruosiqia.

In other words, he didn't expect that Ruosiqia, who was the majestic master of the Moon Tower, would now only be in the gold rank.

Combined with Gade's previous attitude towards Aaron, Reynold couldn't help but frown for a moment.

In this way, what is Gade's attitude towards Aaron...

Or to Ruoskia?