The hanging stalactites could not stop dripping water. Amid the dripping water drops, the gentle footsteps of everyone could be heard far from the empty cave.

The light of the torch illuminates the murals on the rock walls. The quaint pictures have unique artistic charm, and the underwater caves also have unique natural beauty, but everyone has no mood to appreciate them.

The group walked on the bed by the dark river. Apart from the sound of footsteps and water drops, there was no other sound. This was not only a need for marching, but also a heavy pressure brought to the heart by unknown prospects.

Everyone was speculating about how difficult the future was, but Yao Xian himself did have some unnecessary thoughts.

From the moment I entered, Yao Xian felt something was wrong.

The purpose of being invited to participate in the expedition this time is very simple, just to gain some benefits.

The original plan was to beat the edge drum as a scholar, and to make a move, and to calculate as much as you get, but when things develop to this point, they get a little out of control.

From Velga, I learned that there is a very likely god in the ectopic plane that is heading towards death. At the same time, the addition of the Sky Church has made the situation even more complicated.

If he can be called a god, then at least he starts from the earth. As a god-like supreme god, he has the ability of the heavenly realm. If he does not die normally, but faces an invincible enemy, then he really has to consider the plan to return in advance.

And if he is really a god in the Heavenly Realm, even if he is 99% dead, he can still blow the current demon sword immortal to death in one breath.

If the Church of the Holy Church had an encounter with its own expedition team, although his identity was not on the other party's wanted list, the identity of a close friend of the Sword of the Sky would be enough to make the other party happy to create a missing case in an unmanned underground cave after the encounter.

The unknown gods have already identified the hostile church, and their teammates who are not in harmony with each other, and finally they have restrictions that they have to keep if they don’t want to reveal their identity. Many disadvantages are in front of them, and Yao Xian has plans to escape.

Too many unknowns and threats made this adventure a little lacking in temptation.

For completely unknown gains, try to challenge an opponent that cannot be defeated. This kind of self-destructive thing should be left to the protagonist of the boy comics.

The path you plan to take is to take steady steps, use the experience of your previous life, and gradually reach the peak.

Yao Xian has not played the trick of suddenly disappearing, but it is because of another thing.

The more he walked in, the more he felt that something familiar was summoning him. In the dark, he felt that if he missed this opportunity, he would probably regret it in the future.

"Let me see what it is, it will give me such a strong sense of familiarity. However, the cards in my hand are too small and I guess I can't play it later. It seems that it's almost time to start the next step of the secret chess."

As he walked, Yao Xian tightened his right arm and the feathers in his sleeves burned silently, which was the sign he agreed with Vergar.

The battle was silently started, and the first wave of attacks appeared very suddenly, without any warning from the enemy.

Everyone walked well, and three men in black walked out of the shadow behind the team members. Silently, the deadly blade stabbed towards the opponents they chose with a scarlet breath.

Two of the selected targets are to protect Professor Dewei and Yao Xian at the core of the team!

As a powerful candidate for the strongest assassin in modern times, this insignificant assassination method is just a joke in Yao Xian's eyes. He stepped on it just before his opponent stepped out of his shadow.

The foot was just on the assassin's head, and he twisted his feet hard, stomping him back into his shadow.

Even, I still had the leisure to pull Lao Dewei over the side and let him survive by wiping the blade, which saved his life.

But another unlucky guy on the outside was not so lucky.

The poor black warrior put all his thoughts in front of and around him, and was not prepared for the attack behind him. As a result, he was pierced by a sharp blade without even making a scream.

These assassins appeared very strangely, but they were not powerful anymore. They were instantly beaten to pieces by the combat team members who reacted.

This is not a metaphor, but it has truly turned into black fragments and dissipated with the wind.

The assassin that attacked was not a creature, but a human-shaped assassin made of shadows.

Yao Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it is better than not meeting anyone. At least, you can speculate on what the expedition team encountered in the first two periods from the enemy in front of you.

But unexpectedly, Collins and others who led the team had a gloomy face, while others from the league turned their attention to Rowell.

"how?"

Rowell lowered his body, and his right hand passed by the assassin's position, as if he had grabbed something, put it next to his nose and smelled it, then nodded.

"It was Rodans's work, but the taste was slightly different."

Seeing that Yao Xian and other foreign players were puzzled, Rowell smiled bitterly and explained.

"Actually, our group took the initiative to participate in this expedition this time because my younger brother Rodans disappeared during the first expedition. But the attack just now was Rodans' unique shadow assassin."

The original expedition team is likely to become an enemy, and the teams are very familiar with each other, and such development is really unexpected.

"Anyway, at least, he is still alive, which is good news. Maybe he was just forced to attack us.

Vivian patted Rowell on the shoulder as a comfort to him.

Rowell nodded, without saying much, but walked from the middle of the team to the front, taking the initiative to take on the responsibility of exploring the way in place of the dead black warrior.

"I have already remembered the fluctuations of shadow magic. No one can escape the tracking of shadow hunters. No matter how Rodans thought of it, another raid would not be possible. Accelerate, they are right in front of you and should be able to catch up with him in half an hour."

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In the canyon, near the river where the entrance is located, more than a dozen Indians are looking down on the cliff. The leaders are naturally Velga and Jima.

Above Wilga's arm, a slender white feather was burning and shining, a summoning of their temporary allies.

But they did not rush to step into the underwater passage along the traces left by their allies, but instead looked down patiently.

It’s not that they are not concerned about the summoning of their allies, but that someone has taken the lead.

Around the river, more than thirty figures in white and blue robes were preparing to go into the water. The familiar cross of lightning was not the symbol of their mortal enemy, the Holy Church.

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