Chapter 37 Dark Faction
Just as Noel retrieved his loot, a burst of applause suddenly came from the blind spot of his vision.
smack - smack -.
anyone?
Noel's conditioned reflex generally stood up straight in an instant, and at the same time, he stepped back facing the direction of the sound source, and his hand was firmly grasped on the True Red Guardian.
During the retreat, he was also alert to surprise attacks such as flying props.
However nothing happened.
Looking at the suspicious person hidden under the black robe who appeared there at some unknown time, Noel narrowed his eyes slightly and focused his eyes on the person, mainly the black robe.
"Magic tool with concealment effect?" Noel analyzed.
Before the other party made a sound, it could be said that he completely concealed his perception.
With the experience of a large number of adventurers, his vigilance towards the surroundings has almost become instinctive, but even so, it is not at the level of lv2.
In other words, if it weren't for that, the guy who suddenly appeared would be above him.
I didn't find him myself, but why did he reveal it?
no offence?
If so, why not take advantage of the great opportunity just now?
Or - because there is no need for that?
Noel thought quickly about the uninvited guest.
The applause stopped after a few seconds.
A male voice came from under the black robe.
"It's a very beautiful move, it's only lv2, and it is so easy to defeat the group of ogres."
In what sounded like praise, Noel could only hear contempt.
The black-robed man stretched out his hand and pointed to the hilt of the sword in his hand.
"However, that neat swordsmanship must be thanks to that sword." The man laughed madly: "Boy, where did you get that, I've never heard of such a powerful sword before. "
Noel was wary of his actions, daring not to miss the slightest detail.
Recalling that when he faced the Almighty more than a year ago, he lost his ability to resist in the blink of an eye. Now, it is a similar situation.
"I have no obligation to answer you." Noel didn't lower his stance.
This is how adventurers communicate. Gentleness and consideration will only make you feel weak. Politeness is the gift of the absolute strong to the weak.
"Ha ha."
The man in black robe seemed to be annoyed by his attitude.
"Little devil, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. I'm not asking you to ask you a question. If you don't say it, it will be miserable!"
Facing each other directly, Noel felt a clear killing intent at this time.
What the hell is going on with this guy, he actually dares to kill people in such an upright manner at the top?
"Identify!"
...
"Charlotte"
·grade:?
·Cat people
· Rudra Family
Man, no, it should be said that the name Noel of the male cat people is not impressed, but the family actually appears as Rudra?
Speaking of Rudra, that is the notorious dark faction of Oralene!
He once participated in a huge battle called "The Great Struggle" that almost destroyed the entire Orari and even the entire Nether.
At that time, it was called "Seven Days of Death" because more than 30,000 adventurers and mortals died in just seven days.
Fierce and vicious is not enough to describe these psychologically twisted guys.
The so-called dark factions are so simple, they commit many crimes just for the pleasure of killing and destroying.
It can be said to be a slave of desire that is completely faithful to one's own desires.
The mice in these stinky ditch actually appeared in the underground city?
Noel's foot shifted slightly.
"Hahaha, I can feel that you are very shaken now, right, it seems that you have a good idea of my identity!" Yan Luo covered his face and laughed wildly: "Although I didn't plan to let you go at first, But now I can't let the water go."
Noel clenched his fists while listening to Jiro's clamor.
Is the intuition unique to the mice in the stinky ditch too sharp?
Oops.
Because it is used a lot, Noel can understand.
It's just eyes and smells that can be identified at the same level as him at most.
That is to say, a level of lv2 or below can be identified.
If it exceeds lv2, the degree of contact must be improved, such as fighting with the opponent, colliding with the sword, touching the body, or getting a part of the opponent's tissue.
What is in front of you is at least level 3, and may even be a powerful enemy at level 4.
Gee.
Do you want to escape? If the buff is fully stacked, there may be a chance, but now I don't have that time.
So fight?
It is true that the lethality of the True Red Guardian cannot be resisted even by the durability of level 5 or even level 6 adventurers, but the difference in agility between the two sides is too great.
If it is lv3, there is still the possibility of winning, but if it is lv4, then his actions will probably be no different from standing still in the eyes of the opponent.
If you want to fight across levels, it is only possible to do it if you are under the pressure.
Such as the city's strongest "fighting" Ota.
Or the monster "Gluttony" from the Zeus family who can become stronger by eating, and the super monster of the Hera family, Bell Croney's aunt "Silence" Alphia.
Even though both of them are already dead.
In addition, there are Ais and others who are inferior to them.
Noel has the self-consciousness that he is hanging up, and he also knows the limit of his ability.
Cross-level crushing opponents with richer experience and higher levels than you?
impossible...
He is not what he used to be, and he has a deeper understanding of what it means to fight between life and death.
For example, being able to fight five to five times sounds like that, but the fact is that once a war starts, there is at least a 50% chance of death!
In the face of such a murderous enemy, it is necessary to make sufficient consciousness.
Chilling--.
The cat man licked his lips, and then launched an attack.
His figure approached so quickly that Noel could see clearly, but he felt that his body was extremely heavy. Even if he tried his best to keep up with the opponent's movements, his speed had reached the limit.
With the experience of hovering hundreds of thousands of times between life and death, he completed a dangerously backward leaning back at the moment when the attack reached his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, sharp claws shredded the air in front of his eyes.
Noel quickly stood up and touched his profile with some hindsight.
Gee.
The burning pain and the blood on his hands made him grit his teeth.
bastard...
His eyes quickly turned cold, and in Noel's eyes, the smile on Yan Luo's face slowly overlapped with the fiery face of that bastard god.
"What's wrong with your face..."
At first glance, you can vaguely feel the undercurrent surging in the calm and calm voice.
"What are you mumbling about, kid?"
"Want to fight?"
"what?"
call--.
The anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, grew more and more, making Noel feel like his head was about to explode.
lv4?
Dark faction?
fuck you.
"enough."
All is enough.
"Your face is so disgusting that I want to vomit, but I don't need to apologize." Noel activated Crow Feather, the magic sword in his hand spurted a bright red blade, and the fire feathers surrounded him: "Just be more careful in the next life. It's gone!"
As for now.
"Kill you!"