Rebuild the Upgrade Path

"who are you?!"

Seeing the incoming person, the man in glasses immediately shouted coldly, as if he didn't know him at all.

I was amused for a while: This guy plays really well!

This suddenly appeared and fell between the two people, naturally it was me. But it's definitely not my original appearance, but a different look. I also put on a mask to cover myself well, so I can't tell who I am.

And even if the mask is taken off, my face is a raw face to them.

I say it to them, because for some people, this face is not unfamiliar...

"who are you?!"

The Shadow Soldier looked at the man who fell from the sky and asked the same question.

I looked at them, lightly danced with two blades in my hand, facing the three of them, hehe sneered: "Shadow Army...I actually saw you here, the enemy of the young master will be reported today!"

"The person the Sun teaches?!"

The three of them condensed, looked at each other, then looked at me, all showing murderous intent.

There are rumors that the people of our country have a hidden aura, that is, when facing the people on the East Island, the combat power, morale, and team cohesion will increase, which is equivalent to a full attribute bonus!

I have always disagreed with it, but when I rushed over to make a fake hand-off, I felt that I was wrong...

They are so cruel!

They think I am the enemy, but I know this is my own person, I can't kill you!

Under this circumstance, these three people are dead hands, and the tacit understanding of cooperation has been greatly improved. They don't speak when they fight, but the cooperation is much better than when the man with glasses was just hit? !

I resist left and right, and in the eyes of others, I don't let the wind fall at all, but it won't work if I keep going.

The most important thing is, seeing the periphery, the purple-clothed messenger from Shineisha is here!

When I came, I took a tutorial about the membership of Shineisha. Shineisha has a very strict system of superiors and subordinates. Once they exceed their powers, they are immediately punished severely.

The staff in the club are classified by the color of their clothes. Gray is the lowest, that is, the general members. The upper part is yellow, then blue, and then purple.

When it comes to purple, it has a title. Below purple, all members are just ordinary members. When it is at the purple level, they can be called "messengers". Their status is improved by a level, even if it is only one blue, compared with purple, They are all different from cloud and mud.

Going up, black, you can get the title of "bishop", which is equivalent to having the right to rule one party alone.

Throughout Northern Europe, the world of wizards now regards Shenyingsha as the head of the horse. Naturally, there are many roles similar to "local officials" below, and the black bishop is used for this.

Going further up is the cardinal who is under one person and over ten thousand people!

They are just like the elders. There are only ten cardinals in the entire Shineisha, one is not many, one is not many. If one died, he had to choose a suitable one among the black bishops and quickly make up for it.

In the Western World War, Lin Dingkun and the Golden Winged Eagle killed a cardinal. Saint Sifa immediately used a black bishop to top him, and it was the Battle of Snake Town. In order not to waste a talent, he directly let This one just went to the top.

Now, there should be another person.

And further up, is Saint Sifa himself.

This guy is known as the "Bishop of Silver Robe", but he doesn't wear a silver robe at all. That silver robe is just his famous spell. What he usually wears is very free, not limited to the hierarchical relationship at all, it is an existence that escapes from the color hierarchy.

This means that he may wear a red robe today and a black robe tomorrow, even if he wears a gray robe of the lowest level, it is not strange.

If it were not for him to wear a mask every day, many people in the society would not be able to tell who he was. If this is the one who is unlucky, meets Saint Sifah who happens to be wearing a low-color color, and plays an official role, hehe, then you are done!

Today there is a disturbance here, the movement is so big, the man with glasses is also a master, the little people naturally can't deal with it, and I also joined, the purple messengers will come naturally, and immediately, it will be the local black clothes The bishop is here!

But in fact, Saint Sifa has already arrived, and even if the bishop in black arrives, it will be a small scene.

But the meaning is not the same. I lied in my heart and whispered while fighting against one person: "I am my own person, come to save you, run quickly!"

"Ok?"

The person was taken aback, but I had already left, and rushed towards the other person, doing the same thing three times.

All three of them heard what I said, moved away from each other and looked at each other. From their eyes, they knew that the other party heard the same words as they heard.

The three people exchanged their eyes. Although they don't know the truth or not, they are a little skeptical, but in this case, if they don't leave, they really won't work. If they are true or not, they must run!

The three of them had the same mind, looked at me, suddenly shouted, they were murderous, and then they turned around and ran away without saying anything!

"...?!"

Everyone was stunned by this strange turning point. The last second was violent, how did they run the next?

It took a moment to react, but the opponent has already ran away.

"stop!"

I shouted, flew into the air, crossed my arms, and waved!

brush--!

Countless icy Lings fly out, but what they carry is ice fog!

This trick, called hunting, is actually a cover, blocking the line of sight with icy fog, and those icy Ling, all in my calculations, none of them hit.

This is the "eight-foot stroke jade" is also!

Waiting for the ice fog to dissipate, the three Shadow Army fighters have long since disappeared.

The man with glasses behind him glanced at me, then glanced back at the purple-clothed messengers who were approaching. With his feet moving, he flew away, carrying the flames, and flew into the distance.

"chase!"

The purple-clothed man shouted, separating some people to chase the man with glasses, and another part chasing them in the direction where the three shadow soldiers left, but it should be of no use. I have confidence in their abilities, the shadow army's hidden line, if you can't even get rid of this kind of pursuit, it would be too incompetent.

The rest of the purple-clothed messengers immediately surrounded me, holding weapons, or carrying spells, and surrounded me.

I looked around, put away my swords, turned my head, and shouted in a cold voice: "I am the killer of the Higashishima Sun Sect-with all my heels! I want to see Bishop Saint Sifa!"

The envoys in purple clothes all frowned when they heard this sentence. I don't know if it was true or not, but when I mentioned the name of my boss, I knew it was not that simple. Several people look at me and I look at you, and then put away their weapons and spells. Four of them walked up to me and wanted to grab my arm.

The corner of my eye moved, I took a step backwards, threw away the four of them, and shouted: "I came with kindness! I came with a cooperative heart! Is that how your Shineisha treats guests?!"

"Sorry!" another purple-clothed messenger said. "Please be aggrieved. When we find out, you will naturally get the treatment you deserve."

"Huh!" I snorted coldly, looked around, holding my hands on the handle of the knife again: "One step forward, don't blame me for being polite!"

"cut!"

By his side, one of the four purple-clothed messengers who had just stepped forward gave a disdainful snort, seeming to think what I said was a joke. Maybe it's because I don't dare to kill them on their territory, especially for organizations like the Sun Sect that have been beaten to the hidden world.

But it's a pity that I am not a member of the Sun Cult, and I never care...offend them, offend Saint Sipha!

Because what I am here to do is to offend them even more than this!

I looked up at him, the man still had an expression of disdain, and the words "contempt" were almost written in a pair of eyes under the purple robe, but I only saw the sentence "dog eyes look down on people." .

"why not……"

The man looked at me, looked at my eyes, and probably wanted to say "What? Not convinced?" But before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

The people present were stunned!

The purple-clothed messenger widened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him inconceivably, feeling the strangeness of his body, slowly stretched out his hand, touched his neck, lifted it up, and handed it to his eyes. The palm of his hand was already red.

The next moment, he weakened, fell backward, and fell heavily to the ground.

With a flick of my right hand, a drop of blood fell on the tip of the knife, and the short knife was sheathed again.

"Who else wants to try?!" I looked at the people around me coldly, and said, my tone was extremely cold and murderous.

All the purple-clothed messengers were frightened. I didn’t expect that I would really dare to kill people. They were all taken aback, but I immediately reacted. I was just a person with two knives, so I moved all at once and planned to swarm them. !

And at this time, on the other side, Saint Sifa was standing on the roof, watching everything that happened here, frowned at this moment, and with a thought, he immediately flew to this place, directly in front of me!

"Get out!"

Saint Sifa yelled, all the purple-clothed messengers heard the voice and saw the iconic mask on the other side's face. They were so scared that they trembled. They quickly said yes, and they all retreated.

"San Sifa." I looked at him, my eyelids twitched.

Although I have pretended to be, and my current identity is indeed not much problem, but facing him, I do feel a little flustered.

Saint Sifa looked at me up and down: "Teached by the sun?"

"Yes, the Sun Cult killer, heel..."

"I didn't ask your name." Saint Sifa interrupted me and said, "But I don't remember what I called the Sun Cult. What are you doing here?"

I smiled and said, "Our family leader has a very good personal relationship with Chief Aoki of the Budo League. The last time Chief Aoki was rescued by you, he told our family leader about this. He has injuries on his body and is in the league. Our leader is entrusted by him to take care of the matter. The leader sent me, first, to thank the bishop for his life-saving grace, and second, to cooperate!"