Night Crow Master

Yate stared at the Bennett Castle ahead.

This huge alien castle caught his eye.

Although he did not dare to extend the main body from the dagger because of surveillance and to be cautious, in his perception, the castle in front was haunted by terrifying bad luck and luck.

This castle is not the core area of ​​this world plot, at least it is also an important part.

Prince Bennett's banquet is over, and Yago can't get in directly.

It is not impossible to use the black thorn's ability to sneak into the shadows, but this promotion mission world is the only plane, there is no way to jump through the shadow plane, and there is no way to hide into the shadow plane.

Judging by the haunting bad luck and luck of this castle right now, it is too dangerous here.

However, it makes sense to explore through clones.

Shadow clone!

He took a step back, and the shadow under his feet squirmed slightly and dived under the ground.

...

Inside Bennett Castle, a group of shadows wriggled from below the ground, and the shadows along the corners quickly moved through the castle.

The black shadow wandered beyond Bennett's residence.

However, just as he was going to go one step further, the Eclipse Eye on Shadow's back suddenly burst.

boom! ! !

Along with the shock, the shadow and spiritual power blasted outward, and the shadow clone was directly blown to pieces.

The dream power obtained from the elf is used as the material for the Erosion Eye, which fully exerts its erosion characteristics.

In a short moment, the exploding soul shadow destroyed most of the corridor.

The corridors of the castle that had invaded the shadows were eroded into shadows in an instant, like tarsus maggots, continuously spreading to the surroundings.

However, it did not spread too far.

Along with a surging magic power gushing out of the bedroom, the spiritual shadow eroding the corridor was crushed by magic power.

Prince Bennett walked out of the bedroom.

"A little mouse got in."

"This is really annoying."

"Yes, yes, annoying."

In the self-talking voice, his gaze fell on the castle corridor destroyed by the shadow of the soul.

...

"Sure enough, there is a big one."

Yate thought about the situation when the Eye of Eclipse was triggered just now.

However, it seems that he is not the only mouse.

.......

North of Bennett Castle.

In the huge "hairless beast" pasture, a riot is raging.

"For the glory of the human race!"

A breeder raised the weapon in his hand high and attacked the demons in front.

It seems that in response to his call, the breeders wielded weapons they didn't know where they got from, and attacked the guards of the ranch.

The demon guards also reacted quickly and launched a counterattack.

But at this moment, several demons stood aside, watching with folded arms.

"Is it really the script for the Human Race to rebel against the Demon Race and rebuild Human Race rule?"

A demon with a bull head whispered to the other demon beside him.

"It's unlikely."

The demons of the conversation, or the player responded:

"There is no such ridiculous saying that humans are supreme in the theme of the game kingdom. Weakness is the original sin. Humans' physical efficacy and potential are not even comparable to beasts. Otherwise, you think how the world of new human evolution came from."

"How many arrogant races have been destroyed?"

The player sneered: "Remember our last mission world? The world where there are only elves and orcs, how did the group of elves become RBQ, don't you forget?"

After all, he looked at the demons who easily put out the farmers' resistance with one as ten as a hundred:

"The human race's physical fitness and talents of various powers are the lowest. Against the demons with powerful talents and abilities, the hope of success in resistance is inherently low, not to mention the wisdom of the demons is higher than the human race."

"The reason why the human race on earth can rise to the hegemony is because other opponents are rubbish."

The player who has transformed into a goat head demons shook his head:

"If the opponent is an enemy with all-round superiority in abilities and an all-round superiority in brain, how can we win? The only hope is the common fault and public enemy of the intelligent race, arrogance and laziness."

"If the human race in this world doesn't have enough careful planning and strength, then the hope of victory is almost zero."

Hearing that, the demon who acted in the shape of a tauren nodded:

"So, our task is to at least see the implementation and possibilities of this plan, right."

"Correct."

The goat head player narrowed his eyes: "Moreover, logically speaking, I don't think that the promotion mission can be a simple way of clearing the level by supporting the human race. Supporting the human race to win is the first possibility to be eliminated."

"At least it must be the human race walking a tightrope to complete the goal under extreme conditions. We players are working from the side to help complete it.

"The problem is that the biggest influence on the war is our players."

"Especially for Human Race."

"The long-planned resistance of the Human Race, for any player who is on the side of any heir, as long as a word is revealed, the hope that the Human Race can win will quickly fall."

"So, the biggest influencing factor in this successor war is actual combat power."

"With the participation of many players, the implementation of various conspiracy plans will be affected in the end, turning into a frontal battle."

The sheep head player raised his foot slightly, and the sheep's hoof gushing out of **** flame left a small molten pit on the ground.

"This promotion task is not so much about choosing who to support, but rather about which force can be assembled to the most powerful scale."

"Then what do we do? Do you want to eliminate these breeders?"

The bull head player answered.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first. Although this prince Bennett is a waste of wood, there must be a reason for raising so many breeders. It shouldn't just be sold as a commodity."

The thoughts of the sheephead players flowed:

"Maybe he is preparing for a grand sacrificial ceremony or something?"

Upon hearing this, the bull head player showed a dazed expression:

"Like the previous one? A blood sacrifice ritual that killed all the creatures in the smaller half of the world and wanted to upgrade yourself to a racial god?"

"No, this scale shouldn't be that big, it should be to enhance one's strength, such as magic sword."

The sheep head player shook his head and continued:

"Let's first observe that the riots of this group of breeders are a little unusual. It is estimated that it was a feint attack."

He was keenly aware of the abnormal point of this resistance and made a simple guess.

"What the **** is hiding in this castle?"

Looking at the castle in the distance, the sheephead player was suspicious.