Having set up camp in a secluded woodland on the shores of Zhishui Lake, Karthas couldn't help but hesitate.

Continuing to navigate the wilderness of the primeval jungle may be able to avoid a large number of enemies, but it will also be difficult to obtain any supplies. Now the enemy may have seen through his ultimate purpose, and has been ambushed more than once in the previous few days.

This is a warning of danger coming!

If I still stubbornly want to rush to the central region to join my companions, I am afraid that the remaining half of the journey will encounter more ambushes in advance. Once the enemy is allowed to figure out his own route, I am afraid that a legendary wizard will be able to tie himself down.

Legendary wizards?

"Hmph, shitty legendary wizard!" Sitting alone on a bluestone in the middle of the jungle, Karthas was full of disdain when he mentioned the so-called legendary wizard.

After dealing with the wizards of the wizarding world so many times, Karthas finally completely figured out the high-end combat power level of the other party. In this world, the legendary wizard is at the top of all wizards. However, compared with the plane of the Crane Continent, the legendary wizards of the wizarding world can be said to have mixed with a lot of water.

If measured by their true strength, they are also a group of saint-level wizards, but they have the means of some legendary powerhouses. If Karthhas guessed correctly, they were able to break through the shackles of the power of rules under the limitations of the world level and obtain some legendary-level means, which was related to the high witch gods.

In other words, it is very likely that they crossed the realm by offering sacrifices to the great witch gods in some extreme way. But they themselves are still only at the level of the Holy Order.

In short, it is to attack the strong and defend the weak.

The legendary wizards of the wizarding world have strong offensive methods, but they do not have the comprehensive strength to match, and the ontology is their biggest shortcoming and flaw. Therefore, when fighting against such an opponent, you will definitely not be able to beat it, but you may not be able to kill it.

While Karthas was silently pondering, the soft, rotting leaves in front of him mixed with gravel and dirt suddenly rose and coalesced into a pillar of mud and smashed against his long, slender face. Just when he was startled in his heart and instinctively leaned back, an extremely sharp aura penetrated from the back of his neck, and then a little cold light leaked out of his throat.

A thin, twisted, blurred figure was behind Karthas at the moment, clinging to his body, and an inconspicuous black iron dagger in his hand was stained with blood before it truly bloomed with the brilliance of a high-level magic weapon.

One hit kills.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a saint-level assassin who makes people smell and change!

Unfortunately, the Holy Rank Assassin was unable to explode the intruder's neck with his force, and he pressed his left hand on the opponent's back to sense the explosion of powerful magical power in the enemy's body. Just as his toes were on tiptoe and his body retreated rapidly like a ghost, an irresistible shock wave of negative energy rushed out of the intruder's short, thin body, rippling in a circular ripple to the periphery.

The vague figure of the Holy Rank Assassin flashed one after another, and his treacherous figure was like walking on the ground in the intricate jungle, obviously rushing back without looking back, but the unbelievable mistaken body flashed past all the shrubs, branches, and vines that stood in the way.

The ripples of death that swept out were almost in front of the other party. Everywhere he passed, all the breath of life was wiped out, and even the herbaceous plants that passed by were dyed a shocking gray in an instant.

The intruder, who was supposed to be dead, rose to his feet angrily, turned around and let out a beast-like roar of rage at the rapidly retreating Saint-Order Assassin. At his neck, the bloody hole that passed through his neck was vividly visible.

Perhaps the image of the other party checking for death was too terrifying, or perhaps the angry roar played a role, and the figure of the retreating assassin finally had an imperceptible moment, so that the death ripples from the chase reached the toes.

"Ahh However, before it disappeared, Karthas's sharp vertical pupils could already see that the skin outside the mask of the other party's black scarf was withering and shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The crisp sound of the branches breaking came out, and a few undead minions scattered around the periphery rushed in, but they could only watch the enemy disappear into the distance.

Karthas roared indignantly again, and finally reluctantly stopped.

Blood continued to spill from the breach in his throat, and his roar was accompanied by the sound of gurgling blood foam.

Assassins are always so hateful! Like a rat underground, you know that it exists, but you are helpless against him. Ordinary vigilant circles and patrols of undead minions can't stop him from coming in, but once you let your guard down, he will appear in front of you like a ghost.

Karsasti sniffed, the other party was very cautious, and did not leave any personal breath or objects at the scene that could be followed or spelled, otherwise he must have understood the horror of the title "Death Songr". However, that moment just now was enough for him, at least 5-10 years of his vitality should be reduced, and if there is no special means to make up for it, this lesson should be enough.

Karthhas stretched out his claws covered with dark cyan scales and pressed them to the wound on his throat, stimulated by the vitality of the healing orb, the muscle fibers on the surface of the wound pulled out wriggling filaments, and gradually tangled and twisted together. After all, he was a half-undead born of a dragon lich, and his body no longer had the usual fatal points, and this kind of heavy wound that could cause direct death to humans was just an ordinary flesh wound in him.

Now, under the slow recovery of the healing orb, the appearance of the wound has basically healed, and the remaining injuries will be completely healed within 2 hours.

As a well-treated Graveyard Hero, such a support treasure is simply essential, otherwise he would not have survived the enemy's encirclement and interception as a "weak" spellcaster.

It can be seen that the enemy is still not familiar enough with the existence form of his special life, so many times he wastes his precious attacks on non-critical parts. However, once the battle has been fought for too long and the enemy has found his real vital point, I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities to exchange his small losses for the enemy's big losses as now.

Looking up through the dense branches and leaves, Karthas looked at the sun just past midday, and his heart couldn't help but feel irritated. In another quarter of an hour, it will probably be time for that mysterious consciousness to descend again!

Ever since he was in hot pursuit by the enemy, Karthas had perceived a mysterious consciousness with his keen spiritual perception. This thing does not exist all the time, but appears suddenly every once in a while, and disappears quickly. When he came, he was so mysterious and abrupt, there was no sign at all, and the disappearance was so inexplicable, so he couldn't chase it.

This mystical consciousness must be the key to wizards being able to keep track of themselves. But after Karthas tried all the means of anti-prophecy, anti-detection, and stealth, he couldn't stop it from appearing, and he couldn't detect how it worked. Therefore, he can only flee all the way, only walking through the reckless primeval jungle, and changing the direction of escape from time to time, so as not to give the wizard a chance to block himself.

However, after dealing with them for a long time, Karthas finally figured out a trace of the time pattern of the appearance of mysterious consciousness, and developed a special way to escape accordingly. Before estimating that the mysterious consciousness is about to appear, he will deliberately lure the enemy in a certain direction, and wait for the mysterious consciousness to appear and disappear, and then suddenly turn around.

In this way, he was able to stumble all the way to this position. But now, with the appearance of the Holy Rank Assassin, this means that the enemy is getting closer and closer to him, and if there is no means to change the situation, I am afraid that it will really not be far from destruction.

With the fixed pattern of only fleeing into the depths of the jungle some time ago, the wizards chasing after him probably didn't expect that they would suddenly break into human society, so if they fast in and out, they could still get some magic materials that would be useful to them. However, before this plan can be carried out, Karthas needs to draw the enemy's eyes deeper into the jungle.

So at the right time, Karthas left the lake with the only five remaining undead servants and hurriedly turned into the road into the mountain.

And in a humble camp 17 miles behind Karthas, a stout, stout wizard was hunched over the vast map.

Although the jungle extends in all directions, you can still clearly see some of the easiest routes to traverse according to the direction of the mountains and the interval between the rivers. The problem now is the cunning and ferocity of the enemy, with their wizard team not having the ability to completely block him, but the large army led by the great wizard has been left behind hundreds of miles away, and if you want to delay the enemy's footsteps, you can only pay the precious life of the wizard.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a female wizard with a beautiful face and a graceful figure walked over.

"How's it going, Ellie, is Master Aemond alright?" The grim-faced wizard leader asked with a frown.

"It's not a big problem, it's not that kind of intractable curse. But the master ...... "Elle Witch was a little talking.

"How, exactly? You say it directly! ”

"I'm afraid the master won't live long! The negative energy impact of the invaders is terrifying and can directly cancel out the life force of the person. The master was affected, and his life may be 8 years less. At the end of the day, Elle Witch's expression was a little gloomy. After all, as a Saint-Order Assassin, Aemond would not have participated in this kind of thing that only wizards cared about if it weren't for her invitation.

The leader of the wizards of "......" also frowned, and his expression was solemn.

The more ferocious and terrifying the enemy, the more difficult their task becomes. If the order from above makes them desperately entangled, I am afraid that they can really only defend the glory of wizards with their lives!

"Is there any new information from above? Do you know where the enemy is fleeing? Elle Witch asked suddenly.

"Nope. I'm wondering! According to the Great Wizard, it is time for a new message to come? The wizard leader was clearly puzzled as well.

He looked up, anxious eyes silently roaming the silent sky.

"Could it be that something is delaying?" He thought silently.

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