The villain just wants to go offline

Chapter 23 Night Raid and Battle (Part )
  "If you take another step forward, you will be the enemy and you will die!"

Claire said coldly, while lightly scanning the group of assassins in front of her. There were about twenty or thirty people, with four or five people in a team.

The reminder is a reminder, but whether people listen or not is another matter.

For a group of desperadoes, if one person dies, they will only get an extra share of the bounty, so why not do it? Only a few people among them took a step back.

Faced with Claire's silent attack, the few people who wanted to retreat were forced to continue onward due to the push from those behind.

"She is a lackey of the Bond family. She is alone. Come together and kill her!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

As if a fuse had been lit, everyone raised their weapons and attacked from all directions.

"I knew it!"

Claire knew this was the result and felt that she had said nonsense.

brush!
  Holding a moon-shaped dagger in front of his chest, Klein took a swooping stance, like a prostrate wolf poised to pounce on his prey, his eyes immediately transformed into cold killing intent.

"Shadow Escape!"

Claire murmured softly, and immediately she escaped into the shadow of the trees under the hazy moonlight. By moving freely between the shadows, the forest at night seemed to be in a deserted land.

"The person has disappeared!"

When the assassins came to kill them, they found that the enemy had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

To be precise, it melted into the shadow right before their eyes.

"It's shadow magic!"

The masked assassin with the scar in front of his forehead widened his eyes, unable to hide his frightened eyes, and cursed: "Isn't Shadow Magic a move that can only be learned by those with the protection of 'Shadow'? How could it happen?" Everyone here, be careful, the opponent will suddenly attack from the shadows, don’t stand in the shadows!”

Say so.

But darkness, especially in jungles with dense tree shade, is the paradise of shadow magic. It is very difficult to find a place with light.

"Is there anyone who knows how to use the holy light to illuminate this place?"

There is a person who looks like a leader, and several of his subordinates are gathered in the middle to protect him. The dense occupation of people can also block the space for the person who casts shadow magic to appear.

Although they are not from the same camp, the assassins with the same purpose are looking at each other in confusion.

A group of assassins, you look at me, I look at you, they look at the person who spoke as if they were an idiot.

Holy light! ?
  You really asked the right person.

If you ask the group of assassins who are studying black magic, how can there be anyone who knows the Holy Light?

"Gah!"

The silent crow dragged the black spots past.

However, Claire will not give these people time to be silent. There are enemies in this direction, and they must be defeated quickly.

"…what!"

Hearing a scream that quickly became weak, a lone assassin outside shivered and looked down at his pierced chest, spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, breathless.

If you expand the panel.

If Claire's level is LV48, then the levels of these ordinary assassins are between Lv20-30.

First of all, Scarface is only Level 35. To Claire, she is just a bunch of scumbags who can be dealt with by just moving her hands.

"Next!"

Claire withdrew the dagger that stirred the enemy's heart, escaped into the shadows again, and attacked the next person.

Claire was very fast, and with the bonus of the shadow, she would take away a living life as soon as she appeared. In the blink of an eye, five or six people fell one after another, and all of them had their necks wiped without the ability to fight back. .

Obviously these assassins are no match for Claire, and escaping into the shadows with the protection of a "shadow" in the dark is like cheating.

When the assassins reacted and gathered together like a group, several more were taken away by Claire in the process.

"Everyone should stay as close together as possible. As long as the shadow space under their feet is reduced, the shadow magic cannot be activated, and the enemy can only fight head-on!"

At this time, it was no longer about whether they were divided into camps or about the task of assassinating the nobles. Survival was what they needed to consider right now.

The assassins began to huddle together for warmth. Naturally, no one wanted to stand on the outside in a group of strangers.

During the pushing and shoving, several more people were killed by Claire's knife.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the smell of blood and the danger lurking in the darkness underground made all the assassins sweat nervously. Their eyes were fixed on the black shadow at their feet, for fear that a dagger would pierce their hearts in the next second. .

The leader of the assassins was right.

The remaining eight or nine people huddled together, and there was no space under their feet for Claire to emerge from the shadow.

Not far away Claire emerged as a shadow.

"The enemy has been forced out, don't give the opponent a chance to escape into the shadows, everyone joins in!"

In response to the orders given by the leader of the Scar assassins, the group of assassins fought side by side towards Claire, and the encirclement and suppression did not leave any space for Claire to escape into the dark underground.

"You guys seem to have made a mistake. Assassins don't just know how to assassinate!"

The physique of Claire's orcs not only provides high explosive power, but also is not inferior in strength. An assassin who cannot melee is not a good assassin.

The attacking posture of the assassins, like a human wall, did not affect Claire's performance at all.

In just one face-to-face meeting, Claire avoided the fatal attack of the thrown hidden weapon and dagger, and the hidden arrow was inserted into the chest of the shooter.

Just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the blood splashing in the darkness becomes the main color.

Then there is no more.

Without even looking at the bodies lying on the ground, Claire turned around and escaped into the shadows, killing assassins from all directions and cleaning up the surrounding area.

.........

What Claire didn't know was that a fish that slipped through the net had a life hidden among the corpses.

The assassin with a scar on his forehead climbed out of the pile of corpses, his whole body covered in a layer of blood, which meant that the strong smell of blood escaped Claire's nose.

"Damn guy, it turned out to be an orc with shadow protection. Fortunately, I was hiding in the corpse, otherwise I would have been killed too!"

The scar-faced assassin saw Claire disappear for a while before he dared to climb out. He looked ferocious and cursed through gritted teeth.

He glanced at the bodies of the accomplices he brought out.

"The bounty of 10,000 gold coins is all mine. It saves me having to deal with these guys. The female orc can't take care of this at the moment, and she won't think that I'm not dead at all. Haha, now Miles Bang De’s head is mine!”

The scar-faced assassin licked the cold blood at the corner of his mouth. The smell of blood stimulated his overly nervous and excited brain. He was like a desperado who wanted money rather than his life. Ten thousand gold coins was enough for him to assassinate the heir to the Bond family and then escape with the money. Live a happy life outside the empire.

Absolute money and benefits are enough to dispel people's fear of death.

The Scarface Assassin is the best example of this.

(End of this chapter)