This time, Night Wanderer's hypnosis did not fail!
The calabash's eyes widened, and its gaze gradually became hollow.
That was a sign that the hypnosis was about to succeed!
Night Wanderer was very satisfied.
"They're immune to mental magic, but hypnosis is. This means that there's something wrong with their souls! Their souls might be protected in some way! "
However, just as he thought that his hypnosis was about to succeed, the calabash's eyes rolled, and its head tilted to the side.
Night Wanderer was speechless.
"What's going on?"
He was slightly stunned.
Hearing the even breathing sound, Night Wanderer's expression became very interesting.
"It … fell asleep?"
How could it fall asleep in such a situation?!
He wasn't casting a sleeping spell!
Night Wanderer's expression darkened.
He snorted coldly and punched the calabash's chin.
However, the calabash still did not react …
It was not pretending to be asleep, but really "falling asleep."
Night Wanderer's brows gradually furrowed.
He looked at the other players again, and when they met his gaze, they all smiled awkwardly.
Seeing that they were not afraid, nor were they surprised by the "sleeping" elves, Night Wanderer's heart skipped a beat.
"Tell me, what's wrong with him?"
He looked at the players.
"What else can it be? He disconnected."
One of them said casually.
Disconnect … Disconnect?
What did that mean?
Night Wanderer was confused.
However, he was already sure that the other elves seemed to know something.
Therefore, he decisively used hypnosis on them again.
"Tell me, who's the power behind you? What's the conspiracy? "
However, what made him angry and not surprised was that after coming into contact with the hypnosis, the remaining elves also rolled their eyes and "fell asleep" …
Night Wanderer's expression was very unpleasant.
"They can't be immune to hypnosis … but they seem to have some kind of self-protection ability. When hypnotized, they will fall into a strange deep sleep in advance?
"To be able to use this ability on every elf, it seems that … the other party's attainments in the soul are quite high! It's very likely that they're the Grim Reaper's Chosen! "
Night Wanderer had a hint of understanding in his heart.
He waved his hand and was about to completely erase the sleeping elves, but he suddenly stopped.
He smelled a very tempting fragrance …
Night Wanderer raised his brows and looked in the direction of the fragrance, discovering that the source was the wound on Boxed Lunch's arm.
"Blood? Is there anything special about it? "
Night Roamer's gaze turned deep in an instant.
Vampires couldn't live without blood. Every once in a while, they would need to consume the blood of other lifeforms to maintain their condition.
And high-quality fresh blood was the highest pursuit of every Blood Clan member!
He licked the corner of his mouth and came to the side of the lunchbox. He reached out his slender finger and dipped it into the blood before sending it into his mouth.
The night roamer's eyes immediately lit up when the blood entered his mouth.
His expression became extremely intoxicated in an instant.
"What a fragrant blood!"
At this moment, the way he looked at the elves changed again.
"It's said that the blood of the Silver Races is incomparably mellow and delicious, but … I didn't think that the blood of these elves would be so outstanding. Even the fine wine that the dukes treasure can't compare to this, can it?"
"Such high-quality blood … Who are these elves? Not only that … I also seem to smell the scent of life. "
The Night Walker's gaze gradually became heated.
At this moment, the elves in his eyes were no longer just elves, but also top-grade ingredients!
No, it was a superior blood thrall!
After a slight hesitation, he took out a small red ring from his pocket and chanted an incantation in his heart.
Following his incantation, the lunchbox's body emitted a ray of light, and then slowly disappeared!
"It's a pity that the space ring is too small. It can only fit one person."
The Night Walker felt that it was a pity.
This ring was his storage ring, and it also had a spell to support the survival of living creatures. It could allow the life of the creatures stored in it to last for 24 hours.
The Night Walker had already decided to capture an elf to be his long-term blood thrall!
As for the rest …
He looked at the elves who had collapsed on the ground and shook his head regretfully.
There was no way to bring more people.
However, he couldn't waste them!
The Night Walker came to a player and helped him up. Then, he opened his mouth and bit the player's neck!
The dark red blood entered his mouth, and the Night Walker's expression became extremely satisfied and intoxicated.
He felt that he had never tasted such delicious fresh blood in his life!
And when the blood entered his mouth, he could even feel his bottleneck faintly loosening a little!
What a magical blood!
The Night Walker's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Is it good?"
He nodded.
Delicious!
It was really too delicious!
However, he quickly reacted, and his expression suddenly became horrified.
Who was it?!
The Night Walker quickly let go of his mouth and jumped up from the ground.
When he raised his head, he saw an unfamiliar figure in front of him.
It was a woman in a black robe. She had dark gray hair and red eyes like him.
However, unlike the Night Walker's vertical pupils, the other party's eyes were human.
The moment he saw the other party, the Night Walker recognized the woman's identity.
"The God of Death's Chosen One!"
His expression was extremely serious.
As the God of Winter and the Hunt's Chosen One, the Night Walker's perception of divine power was extremely clear.
The other party did not hide the God of Death's divine power aura at all. There was no doubt that she was a true God's Chosen One!
And … very strong!
The Night Walker's perception had always been sharp, but he did not sense the other party's approach!
A high-grade professional!
She was a high-grade professional just like him!
Not only that, if he fought with her, he would probably lose!
Various thoughts flashed through the Night Walker's mind, and he quickly gave up on the idea of fighting.
His vigilant expression suddenly changed, and turned into a smile that was like a spring breeze.
He saw the God of Death's Chosen One gracefully bow.
"Good afternoon, respected and beautiful lady."
The God of Death's Chosen One seemed surprised by his greeting, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Her gaze swept across the ground, and her voice was cold.
"A God's Chosen One took the initiative to attack the followers of other True Gods. Are you trying to start a war between True Gods?"
Hearing her words, the Night Walker's eyelids twitched.
As expected!
There really was a True God behind these elves!
And … it really was the God of Death!
It seemed that the True God's guess was right. The God of Death really did make a move!
No … that's not right!
Suddenly, the Night Walker's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes gradually narrowed.
No!
She's actually saying that to tempt me!
Those elves did not have the aura of the God of Death on them. On the contrary, there was a smell of life!
This True God … might not be the same True God!
As if a window had been opened, the Night Walker suddenly felt that he had discovered the truth …
His eyes suddenly brightened, and a hint of understanding rose in his heart.
Follower God! It must be a follower God!
Elves migrating … an unfamiliar temple … a new True God …
It must be!
The God of Death had cultivated a follower God in the Elven Forest related to the Life Priesthood!
Only this could explain why the elves' temperament had changed so much!
And the God of Death's Chosen One was actually covering for the other!
This follower God might not have grasped the Priesthood well, or it could be said that she did not even grasp the complete Life Priesthood.
The other party … must still be in a rather weak state!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone into hiding.
And the God of Death's goal … was also very clear.
According to the True God, the Priesthood of the Underworld was not complete. She probably wanted to use this to perfect her own Priesthood!
In an instant, the Night Walker understood everything.
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