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Chapter 417

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Li Xiang's golden aura could easily lock onto the location of the island. Black fog rose from the Dead Sea, limiting the airship's vision to a few dozen meters.

He closed his eyes and sensed something. When the sweet aura gradually became clear and rich, Li Xiang immediately reminded Ying.

Ying was also a Level-3 Assassin, and her senses were especially sharp. When she approached the island, she also sensed something, but it was not as strong as Li Xiang's. When she was still uncertain, Li Xiang gave her a hint, which surprised her.

This kid's senses are very strong.

Ying gave him a deep look and whistled.

The combat airship suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the terrain detector was activated, searching the surroundings.

Soon, a man's voice came from Ying's walkie-talkie.

"Captain, we found an island 120 meters away from us at three o 'clock. Please give us instructions."

"Everyone on alert. Parachute to the island and wait for orders." Ying took a deep breath and issued an order. Then, she stood up. Her slender legs tightened and then gradually relaxed. Between her knee-length black stockings and super short shorts, a hideous tattoo of a ghost face slowly appeared on her snow-white thighs.

This ghost face looked very strange. It was an asymmetrical crying woman, and her cheeks were densely packed with eyes. Some were open, some were closed, some were half-closed, and some had only one eye. It was simply a nightmare for people with trypophobia.

"Is this an assassination tattoo?" Li Xiang asked curiously. It was not good to always stare at the base of someone's thigh, but his curiosity drove him to not let go of any details, and he could not take his eyes off it.

The three major player classes had three main carriers: magic runes, assassination tattoo, and the source of faith. Only by successfully communicating with one of these carriers could one officially enter the player class.

"You know a lot. Yes, this is called the Thousand-Eyed Evil Woman. It's a functional assassination tattoo." Ying glanced at him and put her thigh directly in front of his face so that he could see it more clearly. "Every assassination tattoo is unique. For an assassin, the first basic assassination tattoo he chooses will affect his future path. All his future training will revolve around his assassination tattoo."

The fragrance on Ying Xue's snow-white thighs made Li Xiang a little dazed. Only when he looked closer did he realize that the eyes on the ghost face were still moving. The evil woman's cheeks were crying non-stop. When the blood-red tears streaked across, those eyes would tremble violently.

It was hard to imagine how such an exquisite tattoo was engraved. Almost every texture of the skin was used.

"After that, I'll upgrade the Basic Assassination Tattoo to the Legendary level and become a Level 3 Assassin." Ying didn't say anything more. She retracted her leg and patted his shoulder. "Follow us closely. Don't get lost."

The doors to the airship opened abruptly, and the assassins in the cabins put on their masks and equipment before descending to Forgotten Town.

Ying and Li Xiang fell from the sky. Strangely, even from a high vantage point, the entire island was still hidden in the black fog. Layers of cover made it impossible to see the situation inside.

"A very strong smell. It seems that the guy inside is going to completely turn into a disaster." Ying frowned. She had cleaned up a lot of borderline mutants, but this was the first time she had seen such a special one. With her strength, she could deal with ordinary low-level disasters alone, but facing the guy below who hadn't evolved yet, she always felt an indescribable sense of danger.

It was as if she would be swallowed if she wasn't careful.

She didn't know that the original body of the remnant was once an amazing person.

After falling, Ying immediately checked the communication device and then contacted the other twelve assassins who had arrived on the island one by one.

"Confirmed, please give instructions."

It was the deep man's voice again.

"Ye Tao, take them all the way forward. Remember not to disturb the borderline mutant. If you see anything unusual, report to me." Ying walked in front. Her slender figure seemed to be able to blend into the black fog at any time. The annoying fog in front of her seemed to have become an aid for her to hide her tracks.

Li Xiang, who was walking behind her, imitated her footwork. With a hunter in one hand and a vampire in the other, he followed closely behind, not daring to be negligent.

Ying's control of shadows was far better than Li Xiang's. Her footwork contained a certain shadow rule, so she would lose him if she wasn't careful.

She didn't slow down, but she noticed that Li Xiang was observing her, so she deliberately slowed down her movements so that he could see more clearly.

He gave her the feeling that he was a natural assassin. She had heard that Li Xiang was talented in machinery and the other two professions. This time, she witnessed his talent as an assassin with her own eyes. Ying's expression became a little complicated.

There was no shortage of geniuses in this world, but every time she saw one with her own eyes, she was shocked and emotional.

She had stumbled and struggled for so many years to master what she had learned, but he had touched the threshold in just a few minutes. Comparisons were odious.

"Captain, we have arrived at a church-like building. There are many ghosts wandering around. The preliminary assessment is that they are the souls of people after death. We haven't seen the skeleton soldiers shown in the information yet." Ye Tao's voice sounded again. It was a little hoarse and buzzing. It seemed that the signal was jammed.

"It's there. After the bell rings, they will go to worship. If you disturb them, you will be attacked, "Li Xiang reminded in a low voice." There should be skeleton soldiers nearby. "

"Got it. You should be more careful. Something is wrong here. We have landed for so long. Even if there is a difference in the location, it should be impossible for us to not meet for so long." Ying frowned. Unfortunately, she was an assassin who was good at assassination and hiding. She didn't have the detection skills of a magician, so she could only fumble in the dark.

When she mentioned this, Li Xiang also felt that something was wrong.

They had been divided into two teams and hadn't met since.

"Don't worry. We are sending out the elites this time. Most of them are Level-3 magicians, not borderline mutants. The other monsters are not much of a threat." Ye Tao's voice was quite confident. As Ying's right-hand man and a senior member, as well as a Level-3 magician, he did have the right to be proud.

After a while, there was a rustling sound again.

"Captain, how is it on your side? You should be more careful. "

Ying was stunned and didn't answer. The communication was interrupted because of the poor signal.

Li Xiang looked at her strangely. She had the same expression.

He had been in the Polar night for a long time, so he instantly noticed that something was wrong. This type of team required discipline and rules. As a subordinate, it was indeed strange that Ye Tao would say such personal things during working hours.

It wasn't a problem of making a fuss. Once the discipline of a team was broken, it was difficult to return to that kind of seriousness. Therefore, in the Polar night training camp, they could be intimate with the instructors in private time, but in teaching, students who behaved like that were killed.

"Don't think too much. He's fine. That's how people are." Ying's face flashed with a hint of red, and she continued to walk forward.

She was worried that Li Xiang would suspect Ye Tao, but Ying, who knew this subordinate's character, immediately refuted his guess.

Hearing that Ye Tao was fine, she was relieved. In a place like this, it was possible to be "disguised."

After dealing with mutants a few times, Li Xiang was more cautious and didn't dare to trust anyone easily. He didn't know if Ying had brought people here, but he vaguely felt that Ying was emitting obvious malice toward them.

"Right, just now you said that ghosts are the remnant thoughts of the dead …"

Ying didn't look back and continued to walk, but she still explained, "Don't think too much. If we can find their existence, then there's still a possibility of resurrection, provided that their vitality hasn't been completely cut off. As for you saying that the borderline mutant has two different forms, how could Little Witch's appearance not be bad? You'd better put those thoughts away. Disasters are disasters. No matter how much they look like humans, there's no human emotion in their bones! "

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned back, and her expression was a little scary, as if she had remembered some bad memories.

Li Xiang nodded silently.

"Rustle rustle rustle —"

"Rustle rustle rustle —"

"Rustle rustle rustle rustle —"

There was a constant ear-piercing sound coming from the communication device. At first, Li Xiang thought it was the sound of electromagnetic interference due to the poor signal, but after a few times, he, who was familiar with machinery, clearly noticed that something was wrong.

"Something's wrong. This isn't the sound of signal interference. It sounds like … a broom sweeping the floor?" Li Xiang quickly followed and said to Ying.

Ying stopped, picked up the headset, and shouted, "Ye Tao, are you there? Where are you now? How's the progress? "

"Rustle rustle rustle —"

There seemed to be faint laughter coming from inside.

The more he listened, the more horrifying it was.

There was no response from the other side.

"Oh no, we must have been attacked." Li Xiang's heart sank. He brought Ying and the others here with the last hope that they could peacefully solve the problem here, but now it seemed that it was just an extravagant hope.

"Hee hee hee …"

"Hahaha …"

"Hee hee hee …"

"Hee hee hee …"

All kinds of creepy laughter came from all directions, as if the slumbering Forgotten Town had suddenly woken up.

"Take me to the church." Ying pulled up Li Xiang, who was a little stunned, and patted him heavily on the shoulder to wake him up.

Li Xiang was a little scared. Unknowingly, he was affected by the laughter.

Hearing the word church, he immediately nodded and closed his eyes to search for the smell.

There were too many sweet smells in the air, which made him a little absent-minded. Just as Li Xiang was bewitched, the faint golden breath in his body almost broke out, but in the end, it was scared back by Ying's pat.

The two of them ran at high speed. The Forgotten Town had become completely different from when he first came. It seemed to be full of malice. He did not know what it had swallowed that caused such a big change in Cherry.

Jade-Green eyes slowly appeared in the dark surroundings.

It was the flickering ghost fire in the eyes of the skeleton soldiers.

They walked out of the darkness, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands. The bones that were originally a little stiff were now much more flexible, and even the bones were glowing with a trace of blood.

"This place is about to be completely transformed." Ying bit his lips and said in a low voice, "If I'm not wrong, it wants to turn the entire island and itself into a disaster! Once it's formed, it will be at least C-grade or above. At that time, I won't be able to deal with it alone. "

"C-grade?" Li Xiang remembered that all Calamities had a serial number. The thousand-toothed phantom that had caused Hestria so much pain that she wished she was dead was a Rank C Calamity. Obviously, a Rank C Calamity was an existence that even a Level 3 player could not deal with.

"Prepare for a tough battle." Ying gave up on the idea of asking the school for help. The other party could interfere with their communication devices, which meant that they had the ability to isolate the island. Only by fighting could they escape.

More than ten skeleton soldiers walked over, and when they got close to the two of them, they suddenly accelerated.

Bang!

Li Xiang's Pursuer collided with a bone knife, and the crisp sound of metal clashing rang out. His arm was slightly numb, and the skeleton soldier was pushed back a few meters by the impact. There was also a crack on the bone knife, but it was not too damaged.

That slash had at least 1500kg of strength!

"Why are they so much stronger?" Li Xiang felt that something was wrong. When he first came here, the skeleton soldiers were not a threat. Now, one of them was able to resist his attack. But now, the surroundings were filled with countless skeleton soldiers.

Ying stepped lightly, and the black dagger in his hand flashed with a colorful light, which was especially obvious in the black fog. This was a demonized cold weapon. The light scattered, and it directly cut a skeleton soldier.

The moment the dagger made contact with the bone, the assassination tattoo on Ying's thigh suddenly began to cry, making a harsh and unpleasant sound.

Then, all the eyes closed. Then, one of them suddenly opened.

"Hmm, so unlucky." Unknowingly, one of Ying's eyes had become as bloodshot and white as the other one that was open.

Puchi —

The black dagger cut down. Not only did it cut the skeleton soldier into pieces, but it also seemed that the dark specter hiding in the soldier had been killed.

The black dagger in her hand seemed to have become transparent, as if it could attack from the soul.

Li Xiang used the Pursuer to fend off the attacks coming at him at any moment. At the same time, he kept calling the Daimyo.

Every time he used a tube of Source Gas, a horrifying explosion would occur everywhere. The skeleton soldiers would be disintegrated as soon as they were hit by the gas.

The Daimyo of the Blood Clan had used the materials and craftsmanship specially made by the Subcontinent Lifeforms to maximize the efficiency of the Source Gas. The compressed Source Gas was even more destructive than a cannonball shot by the Ghoul.

The Source Gas was one of the few resources that could cause harm to creatures of the Disaster Camp. It was also the foundation of their cultivation. Just like light and darkness, creatures of the Disaster Camp were extremely resistant to Source Gas, and the Source Gas could not resist their energy.

The two types of creatures countered each other. It all depended on whose fist was harder and bigger.

Special bullets, on the other hand, were very rare and were very effective against creatures of the Disaster Camp. Unfortunately, bullet guns had been eliminated a long time ago. After all, the production rate of special bullets was much lower than that of Source Gas, and very few people could use them.

Li Xiang was making a big fuss, but the effect was minimal. The broken bones could slowly regenerate. On the other hand, Ying killed them with one strike. She moved like a ghost, and the ground was covered with white bones.

While he was pondering, a familiar specter suddenly appeared in front of him. Li Xiang blew away a skeleton soldier and saw that the specter had paused. It was Villette.

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