Night Crow Master

"Baru!" The two mercenaries who heard Baru's screams, already a little wary, immediately threw away the barbecue in their hands, stood up, drew out their weapons and rushed in the direction of Baru's screams.

"Baru!" After rushing for a while, they saw Baru lying in a pool of blood, and no one was seen around him.

"It's all around!" The mercenary captain looked at the footprints on the ground and immediately made a judgment, "There is only one person!"

When they first rushed over, both of them slowed down and observed briefly-only when they found that there were not a large number of enemies and powerful creatures, they speeded up.

When they came, the enemy also hid.

"It's nearby!" The little mercenary also said. Although they slowed down, it was only two or three seconds. If the enemy flees a long distance, they can find it.

And no figure is found, then it means that the person who attacked Baru is hiding nearby.

"Act together." The two looked at each other and made the same judgment.

"Ah-ah-"

Before they acted, there was a rough and hoarse crow cry in their ears—and, more than one.

The two hurriedly raised their heads, and saw a circle of crows on the surrounding treetops, with slightly scarlet black feathers, and their unknown eyes were staring at them with fierce light.

The hearts of the two immediately tightened. Although crows are common, they also realized that something was wrong with this group of crows.

"Get away!!!" the little mercenary shouted loudly, swinging the long sword in his hand twice.

However, the action he drove did not make the ten crows show any fleeing reaction, and the ten pairs of slightly reddish black eyes still stared at them.

"Be careful! These crows...may be monsters!" The mercenary captain shouted in a low voice, reminding his companions.

They did not encounter crows, but the reactions of these crows were a bit strange, maybe they were monsters.

"What kind of monster!?" When the little mercenary glanced over the crows, and on the eyes with strong desire to attack, he felt a chill rising from behind.

Monster? What monsters are these? Impossible, there are no monsters in the forest nearby! They couldn't be more familiar with this place, and they had done more than twenty times in this forest. They had never seen a monster or heard anyone say that there was a monster here.

"How would I know!?" The mercenary captain yelled lowly, this idiot!

Standing back to back, both of them could feel the tension of each other, and the unkind gaze of those crows made their hearts more and more stressful.

And Yate was hiding in the bushes not far from them, watching the reaction of the two people coldly from the gap between the leaves.

Through containment, the formation of psychological pressure can give him some advantages.

He is not sure whether these ten crow servants can kill the two of them. After all, each crow servant, except for the four ravens that can release the dark energy erosion three times, the other six can only release two at most. Times.

And two of them released a dark energy erosion, and a curse of weakness.

A total of twenty attacks remain.

The attack power of dark energy erosion is not high. To make the two lose their combat effectiveness, it is necessary to ensure that more than three shots directly hit the body.

Evasion, leather armor blocking...

Their weak mental power can't support several attacks at all.

In a short moment, several thoughts flashed in Yate's mind, and then his five fingers were slightly bent.

A misty, pitch-black sphere appeared in his palm.

Just cover and shoot directly!

Pushing the palm of his hand forward, the dark energy eroded and flew out. At the same time, his heart moved, the ten crow servants flapped their wings together, and ten small dark energy eroded and staggered towards the two of them. come.

"What!?" The two people who were attracted by the palms that suddenly stretched out from the bushes not far away, looked at the black ball and subconsciously made a dodge action.

However, their avoidance also made them lose the opportunity to avoid the other ten black balls.

Moreover, after Yate released the dark energy to corrode, he did not idle, rushed out of the bushes, waved his palm, and sprayed dust-like mist on the two:

Curse of weakness!

The two people who were evading only felt their bodies softened, and their evasive movements slowed by a half.

Puff puff--

Seven dark energy **** fell on the two of them, leaving purple and black marks on their heads and bodies.

"Spell!?" "Damn it!"

The severe pain made the two scream.

And the Yate that sprang from the grass and the black spell just now formed a name in the hearts of the two-the caster!

Facing the extraordinary, the natural inferiority complex and pain intertwined, leaving a look of horror on their faces.

"go to hell!"

Yate didn't mean to pause. It was the best way to take advantage of the heavy damage to the opponent. Otherwise, when the opponent reacted, the two would unite and fight back, and his danger would be greater.

call--

The long sword slashed obliquely without any hesitation, and slashed at the right arm of the little mercenary.

The mercenary who hadn't returned from the intense pain, had just raised the palm of his right hand holding the long sword, and was hit.

"what!!!"

Listening to the painful cry from his companion, the mercenary captain endured the pain and swung his long sword forcefully at Yate, intending to rescue him.

"Go away!"

A fleshy face was eroded by the dark energy, which was distorted because of pain and looked extremely hideous.

However, after Yate felt the touch of the long sword in his hand, he immediately pulled away.

His blow passed Yate's eyes and almost hit him in the thigh.

However, to no avail.

The corners of Yate's mouth twitched, and the seven crow servants had already fallen, and their sharp claws and beaks attacked their faces.

"Ah!!!" "Go away! Go away!"

The two kept waving their arms and long swords, but they could not stop the crow servants from attacking. Sharp claws and crow's beak slashed through their exposed skin, bringing down pieces of flesh and blood.

And the other three crow servants flew slowly to the side of Yate and landed on the ground.

Although the three crow servants began to consume the flesh and blood of the enchanted wolf, their spiritual attributes were not enhanced, and the value was still 0.2 at the beginning. After being forced by Yate to use dark energy, they have been exhausted. The mental power has completely lost the power of action.

The other crow servants were originally agile than ordinary people, and a few received agility and strength enhancements, and their burst speed was higher than before. The resistance of the two panicked mercenaries had no effect.

Yate took a step back and stood in a position where the two of them couldn't fight to the death. He watched the two mercenaries roar and exclaim with cold eyes, watching the reddish feathers violently move the crow servants. In the fall.

It wasn't until the shouts and movements of the two men became weak that Yate let them stop: "Stop."

Upon receiving Yate's instruction, the seven crows immediately stopped attacking and flew away.

At this time, the faces, hands, and parts of the two men that were shattered by the dark energy erosion and then torn apart by the sharp claws were already **** and completely invisible.

Seeing Yate slowly approaching, the mercenary captain should have opened his lips tremblingly, spit out vague words: "Why...why?"

The neck, which had been torn by the crow servant, was flowing out of gurgling blood, continuously taking away the strength of the two.

"Why?" Yate repeated, and then replied indifferently, "Why are you killing people again?"

The other party was about to answer, Yate raised his hand as a dark eroded, black fog-like pitch black ball, which directly hit the opponent's neck, completely destroying the already **** part——

After a brief twitch, the mercenary captain who didn't know the name of Yate died.

And the other little mercenary, whose eyeballs and vocal cords were cut by the crow servant, made a **** ho, waving his hands and feet indiscriminately.

Without saying much, Yate cut into his neck with a sword.

When the blade of the cervical vertebrae stopped, the little mercenary, who moved more panicked, grabbed the long sword on his neck in a panic.

Glancing at him, Yate drew a long sword and filled it in the opponent's heart.

The last person in the group of four also died.

【Level uP】

[Night Wizard lv3]

[Get Skill Point 1]

After glanced at the upgrade prompt on the system bar, Yate took out a rag, wiped the blood on the long sword, and then returned it to the inventory.

However, when he was going to search for the loot, a smiling voice came from behind:

"Tsk tusk, it's a good strategy, but it's a bit scary."

Yate only felt a chill rushing out of his spine without any pause. He leaped forward and jumped over the corpse, while waving his arm:

Dark energy erodes!

The other seven crow servants also released the dark energy erosion, aiming at the unknown figure who appeared behind him.

however--

"It's useless."

When he fell on the ground and cast his gaze on the opponent, he happened to see the opponent blocking his attack.

In one breath.

That's right, just a light breath, just like blowing a dandelion, several darkly corroding spells were blown away by the opponent in one breath.

It dissipates in the air like a dandelion.

Yate's eyes widened.

How strong is this?

Powerful of the apocalypse level! ?

With his imagination, he can only imagine Count Colola-the strongest man he has ever encountered.

"Tsk tsk, don't be so horrified~" The young man in a black robe, who looked only in his early twenties, said with a smile, "I'm just asking for a way..."

Yate, who felt that the other party had no intention of counterattack, suppressed the horror in his heart and said, "Where are you going?"

"Hmm..." The other party touched his chin, "Is there any cold place here, or is there any abnormal cold here?"

"Cold place?" Yate's thoughts turned at a high speed, filtering out all the information he knew about the entire Ellen Kingdom, "There is no particularly cold place..."