Chapter 390

"Do you have this plan?" after kukas said that, the illusionist on one side tilted his head and asked mysteriously.

"No, it's just a temporary idea." kukas touched his bald head, and he remembered the powerful breath of the abyss king ossoveri. At the thought of this, he felt endless anger. However, anger was useless, because he knew that he was not an opponent of the abyss king ossoviri. Crazy anger urged him to vent with blood, so he chose the pursuer behind.

"How's the knight you control?" the puppet caster suddenly laughed, "I think we can kill them, just some pursuers, not hundreds of professionals chasing us."

"Then let's go!" kukas turned his head and looked at the gladiators and gladiators. Seeing that they had no intention to refute, he rushed to the place where the fallen brilliant knight was located without hesitation. A not very big bone beast was summoned. All the professionals sat on the bone beast and quickly merged with the brilliant Knight controlled by kukas.

Because it was daytime, kukas and his team chose remote places as far as possible, so they didn't disturb too many pedestrians. At the same time, the fallen brilliant Knight began to join them under the control of kukas, ready to kill the pursuers at that time. Of course, before doing this, kukas actually knew the number of pursuers through the fallen brilliant Knights: more than 30 level 45 professionals and several level 7 professionals.

After more than three magic hours, kukas finally joined the fallen brilliant knight. Just a night's separation, the fallen brilliant knight had a different change from before. The armor condensed by bone spurs on its body not only looks brighter and stronger, but also has a trace of black smoke winding around it. These black smogs are nothing else. They are all formed by the fallen brilliant knight who forcibly extracts part of the other party's soul and resentment after killing the creatures.

A knight's long gun with a length of three feet was held in his hand. A trace of green flame burned on the head of the gun. Even the extremely hard Obsidian can burn a hole. A pair of dementia eyes emit red light, which is sprayed out through the visor, showing abnormal strangeness and ferocity.

Through the terrain experienced by the fallen brilliant knights, combined with the place they walked, kukas quickly found a suitable place for ambush. Of course, an ambush is not much different from a frontal collision. After all, for professionals, especially for teams with several seventh level professionals, ambush concealment generally has no effect. All kinds of secret methods can detect the concealed person at close range. After all, kukas, they are not lurks. They can't perfectly hide close to the enemy and then jump out to kill.

A small forest became their hunting ground for kukas: the puppet master released a sutured corpse to protect himself and prepare for killing, while the illusionist began to prepare various magic materials and then perform powerful illusions. As for the crazy caster, he played with the fireball in his hand and laughed a few times with the white bone staff in his hand.

Kukas leaned against a big tree, put the copper pawl on both sides of his body, lit a silver smoke and slowly smoked it. Gladiators and gladiators stood opposite him, silently waiting for his orders. The fallen brilliant Knight dutifully guarded kukas, waiting for the opening of the killing at any time.

A shrill whistling sound quickly moved towards kukas from a distance. After hearing that the whistling sound became louder and louder, kukas took out two heavy javelins from the magic bag and weighed them in his hand. Others are quietly ready.

When the shrill roar appeared only a few hundred meters outside the woods, kukas and all of them began to act. It was not the Gladiator or the gladiator who liked to kill that first shot, but the crazy caster.

The crazy caster made a strange cry in his mouth, then carried the white bone staff on his back and waved it with both hands. Fireballs the size of a washbasin dragged the long flame tail like meteors and flew out of the woods. As soon as one fireball was out of his hand, another fireball condensed in an instant. He releases fireballs with both hands as fast as three casters release fireballs at the same time.

The distance of hundreds of meters is only a breathing time for the rapidly flying fireball. Three or five fireballs almost hit at the same time and burst out in a crowd composed of four or five rank professionals. The fire was everywhere, the soil splashed, and such a sudden attack only made the professionals react quickly after they were stunned a little.

The heavy armor shield guards released their fighting spirit and waved their shields to resist the fireball behind, while other professionals erupted their own strength to avoid the splashing fire. The bodies of some lurks twisted in the air and then disappeared. They rushed frantically towards the woods, ready to hunt the ambush in the woods.

That's when kukas and they did it. Gladiators and gladiators guarded the illusionist, while the puppet master controlled half of the stitching puppets and rushed out of the woods to stop the intruders. Kukas roared and threw a heavy javelin with both hands. The javelin crossed the air, but it penetrated the two heavy armor shield guards in a moment. The evil fighting spirit attached to the javelin easily tore the fighting spirit and shield protection of those shield guards, and then left a head size hole in their chest.

The fallen brilliant Knight gave a hoarse cry, then shook his long gun and rushed to the seven level professionals. His goal is to cooperate with the illusionist to delay the most powerful professionals of the other party.

However, after kukas threw two heavy javelins, he began to charge with the fallen brilliant Knight almost at the same time. In this dense forest, he had already let other professionals break the skull beast summoned at first, and then summoned a ghost crying war horse again.

The sobbing sound sounded in the dense forest. He waved the bronze watch and rushed directly to the direction where the killing talent sensed the lurk. Those lurks are level 4 or level 5, and they have never fought with kukas before. They don't know his strength at all. Several sinister lurks rushed directly towards kukas and the brilliant knight.

When the copper dog turned over, several lurks who had just jumped next to kukas didn't even shout out, and the whole person was directly torn into pieces by kukas. The brilliant Knight showed his talent aura, but the aura forced several lurks lurking beside him to fly out directly.

With a strange cry, kukas tried his best to urge the skeleton hair on the bronze mask to cry. Under the cover of this cry, some weak lurks directly revealed their birth shadow from the void because of their mental turmoil. However, the post madman caster or kukas was instantly killed.

Killing, naked killing. After the illusionist and the fallen brilliant Knight delayed the seven level professionals, the two seven level professionals, gladiator and gladiator, also gave up the protection of the illusionist and directly joined the killing. How can dozens of low-level professionals resist their attacks? Just more than a dozen breathing time, these dozens of professionals were all killed by kukas.

After cleaning up the miscellaneous fish, kukas waved a bronze watch and screamed at the professionals. After the collision, a black smoke burst out from the collision, and the black smoke instantly appeared in the chest of a soldier troubled by the illusion. Before the soldier could react, the black smoke pierced his chest like a sword, and then instantly extracted all the essence and spirit from him.

The Gladiator was even more ferocious. With a low roar, he jumped on the caster who was fighting the fallen brilliant knight. Cross your arms and strangle the caster's neck. His fighting spirit surged, forcibly resisted the crazy resistance of the caster, and directly united with the brilliant knight to tear the caster's head off.

After killing a soldier with thousands of miles of smoke and dust, kukas joined forces with the fighter to deal with another seventh order soldier. For a time, there was a fight and collision, and smoke and dust everywhere. With the strong support of the illusionist, after only a few breaths, the soldier was also smashed alive by kukas's bronze mask and lost his life.

When kukas and the Gladiator joined hands to kill the warrior, the fallen brilliant knight and gladiator forcibly killed another seventh order caster with serious injuries. To this end, the Gladiator's chest was blown apart by powerful magic power, revealing Bai Sensen's sternum. If he hadn't taken the blood of the legendary dragon provided by kukas before, I'm afraid his whole chest would be torn to pieces by the powerful magic force and lose his life.

The killing was over. The last level 7 professional was killed by the crazy caster and the puppet master. The fighting spirit of the professional was forcibly polished by the crazy caster's continuous fireball in a short period of more than ten breathing time. Then he was hugged by seven or eight stitched corpses and forcibly tore him into pieces and swallowed him.

The body of the stitching puppet who swallowed the seventh level professional trembled violently, but it increased by more than one meter again. And a new head grew on his shoulder. The head was not someone else's, but the head of a professional who had just been swallowed up.

Soon, the puppet master manipulated his stitching. The puppet quickly swallowed the bodies on the ground, and even some meat pieces were found out of the soil by these puppets who were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. To this end, three more stitched puppets grew new heads on their shoulders. And those heads, without exception, are the heads of dead level 7 professionals.

"Your puppet is too big. I think it's easy to deal with low-level professionals, but your puppet is not very useful in the face of those Seven-level professionals." kukas said, looking down at the giggling puppet master on the horse.

The puppet master was a little stunned by these words. He stared at kukas, tilted his head and said with a strange smile: "in fact, your speed is too fast. If you slow down, I think you will see the strength of my puppets. Oh! What a beautiful life! I didn't expect such a great harvest today. It seems that killing is the right way."

"It's all fucking crazy." looking at the puppet master's nervous expression, and then looking at the crazy caster, the illusionist with happy and sad faces, and the two fighters and gladiators squatting on the ground and muttering in a low voice, kukas felt a sense of sadness and fear for no reason.

"I think we're in a bit of trouble. Look! This should be the symbol of the royal guards of the Latour empire. Well! If we kill these royal guards, I'm afraid we'll be wanted by the royal family." the illusionist's face keeps changing and looks mentally disordered.

"What are you afraid of? I was wanted by the whole Latour empire a long time ago. Countless mercenaries tried to kill me, but they all failed in the end. The whole Latour Empire also tried to kill me, but they still haven't done it until now. Hey hey! Don't forget, you took my task and wanted to kill the whole Latour empire with me There are officials and dignitaries, how can they be afraid now? "Kukas took out the bloody scroll to detect the mark on it. After checking, he found that several light spots representing them had disappeared, and at the same time, several red spots representing the mission goal had also disappeared.

"I think we must speed up our action, otherwise we will grow up for those lucky people who have been inherited by powerful professionals. I'm afraid we will have a lot more difficulties in killing them." he moved his thick finger and kept moving on the scroll. Soon his finger pointed to a red dot closest to them: "Kill this first, and then we will leave the Latour Empire to kill these people."

"What about the Lord? You should know that hunting an empire's dignitaries and officials is very different from hunting royal family members. I think gladiators should know this." the illusionist rubbed his head and muttered: "Damn it, I shouldn't have been with you at the beginning. I should have acted alone. If so, I can't say I killed a lucky man long ago. It should be my inheritance to get from him."

"If you can turn back time, I'm willing to act alone, which can save more than ten drops of blood of the legendary dragon." kukas glared at the illusionist, then turned his horse's head and went to the next task target: "Damn, the original decision was wrong, it was all that damn scroll." While talking, he threw the scroll out mercilessly, but the scroll returned to his magic bag. He knew it could not be lost or destroyed. Such behavior was made by venting his unhappiness.

Several professionals didn't know what to say. They all followed kukas on their way to the next destination. Although they didn't help kukas hunt members of the violet family, let alone officials of the Latour Empire, no one was willing to throw away the blood of the legendary dragon that had arrived. Even the crazy man who claimed to be the God of victory Son casters are no exception.

They all wrapped their bodies in black cloaks in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and kukas narrowed his body to avoid the mercenaries who still didn't forget to hunt him.

They finally arrived at the mission destination after traveling for dozens of days. In this, they easily found the mission target and quickly learned everything about the mission target through the power of gold coins.

"Gold coin merchant! He believes in a goddess of wealth and secretly contacts people in the secret church. It is said that he is also a member of the secret church. Well! He has never shown strength, and there is no power fluctuation. However, many people have assassinated him, but they have failed. It is worth noting that he has always followed a little Lori, whose breath is very ancient Strange, it seems to be the legendary dragon man. "The illusionist rubbed his head and read the information in his hand:" if that Laurie is really a dragon man, we must be careful not to hurt that little Laurie in the next battle. Otherwise, we will bear the anger of a giant dragon, well, at least a giant dragon close to the legend. "

Kukas they were sitting in a tavern in the city where the mission target was located. Here they chose a corner and began to discuss how to deal with the target called gold coin merchant.

"Secret church? Dragon man?" hearing these information, kukas unconsciously muttered: "don't care about the secret church. As for the Dragon man, if you are all worried, let me kill her. Anyway, I have killed a dragon man before. I don't care if another dragon chases me." In order to finish the task as soon as possible, kukas had to say something like this: "if I guessed right, those dragons are bound by some rules, and they will never fight against our classes that have not been promoted to level 8."

"One day we will become level 8 professionals. At that time, a dragon will come to the door. Do you think you can resist?" kukas's words stunned several other professionals, but then someone refuted.

"If the Lori dragon man stops us, we won't kill him? Look! In just a few days, more than half of the lucky people who inherited the inheritance of the strong have disappeared. Moreover, from the disappearance route, some people are hunting them. If they hunt those lucky people, we will never want to complete the task, eliminate the restrictions and become self-sufficient Kukas unfolded the scroll and pointed hard. The light spots on it roared. Powerful force directly poked holes in the table below through the scroll.