Chi chi chi …
That invisible object was directly penetrated by a large number of Fire Arrows.
Following the rapid burning of the Fire Arrows, that object was already burning fiercely in an instant.
This flame was particularly dazzling in the heavy snow.
And Gounières could also see clearly through the broken glass window.
This object that was hit by the Fire Arrows was a piece of wood.
That Fourth Order Shadowman was still nowhere to be seen.
"Sure enough, he has already seen through my arrangements outside." Gounières narrowed his eyes.
This Fourth Order Shadowman was obviously not easy to deal with.
"After all, it's only a Level 1 spell. If my Puppet Secret Thread was Level 3 or Level 4, then this Fourth Order Shadowman might not be able to discover it."
"Moreover, my Spiritual Force is not strong enough, and my Spiritual Force is not dense enough to form a strong range of perception."
"In the end, the level is a bit low, and the spell is not strong enough."
"Give me a little more time, and this Fourth Order Shadowman might not be able to touch me."
Just as Gounières was thinking.
In an instant, Gounières's expression changed.
"Not good."
Chi chi chi chi …
Dense and sharp cold rays instantly penetrated from the side of the carriage.
The glass windows, curtains, and wooden boards of the carriage were as fragile as paper under the sharp rays, and were easily pierced through by the cold rays.
Each ray of cold light had a frightening destructive power, and there were more than twenty or thirty of them.
"This guy took advantage of the moment when I used the wood to touch the Puppet Secret Thread to sneak in."
Gounières's thoughts quickly turned in his mind, and he understood how the other party got close to him.
Chi chi!
Chi chi!
Chi chi!
Three consecutive rays of cold light directly penetrated Gounières's body.
Every one of them was a deep wound that had been torn apart.
Fortunately, Gounières's body was tough enough, otherwise, his body would have been directly penetrated by these cold rays, forming a bloody hole.
While being attacked, Gounières's reaction was also very fast. He withstood the attack and did not hesitate to launch a crazy counterattack.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
A dense rain of Fire Arrows flew towards the direction of the cold light.
The Fire Arrow covered an area of ten meters.
But it didn't hit the assassin.
Gounières felt as if the assassin didn't exist at all.
For other Spell Casters, not being able to sense the presence of an Assassin within twenty meters was basically a death sentence.
However, Gounières still had the strength to fight.
After a round of fighting, the Umbra disappeared without a trace.
Gounières was not in a hurry.
He cast another Soul Stabilizing Divine Ring Curse.
Then, he looked at his own body.
The left rib cage, the area above the navel, and the inside of the left thigh were all torn apart by the sharp light.
The injury on his inner thigh was the most serious. Even a piece of flesh had been cut off by the sharp light.
The injuries on his chest, ribs, and stomach were much lighter due to the protection of the black iron soft armor.
If he didn't have the Black Iron Soft Armor, there would definitely be two big bloody holes.
However, the price he paid was that the Black Iron Soft Armor was damaged.
Although his body was injured, except for a little blood when the sharp light hit, the torn wounds didn't shed a drop of blood.
Instead, the blood gathered at the wound, emitting a faint bloody light, and was quickly healing the wound.
Including the broken ribs and the injuries in the stomach, the transcendent blood was also quickly healing.
Other Spell Casters who suffered such serious injuries could only use mid-level or even high-level pure healing potions, and a certain amount of blood loss was inevitable in a short period of time.
And in a battle, this would become a fatal injury.
And the Blood Curse Caster's powerful survival ability made Gounières not worry about the damage to his body at all. The blood repaired itself.
In just two or three breaths, the injury had already begun to heal.
The powerful transcendent body's transcendent ability coupled with the transcendent blood's recovery effect was indeed astonishing.
Gounières, who was holding the Soul Stabilizing Divine Ring Curse in his hand, waited for the other party to make a move.
Just now, Gounières didn't expect the other party to have already found his way in, so he suffered a loss.
And now, the Soul Stabilizing Divine Ring Curse was ready again.
If the other party dared to appear again, Gounières would be able to cast it in an instant.
After waiting for a dozen breaths, the Rank 4 Shadow Assassin seemed to have disappeared.
Gounières looked at the completely healed wound on his body, and somewhat understood the assassin's intention.
"You want me to bleed more, and then … wait for me to weaken?"
"That's right, after all, I'm a Blood Curse Caster, and today is the Blood Night, theoretically speaking, I'm at my weakest."
"That's a good idea, but the reality is cruel."
After confirming that his injury had healed perfectly, Gounières took out a bottle of mid-level Source Energy Purifying Potion and drank it.
Then, Gounières held the silver feather in his right hand.
His left hand lightly grasped the air, and then pulled.
Crack crack crack …
The whole carriage was already in pieces, and the cold wind and snow kept pouring in, the carriage creaking as it broke apart.
Crack crack … Peng!
Under the effect of Gu Nie's puppet threads, the entire carriage was torn to pieces.
Woo woo woo …
Following the carriage's destruction, the sky full of snow and cold wind whistled.
At the same time, the Rank 2 Elf coachman was pulled to Gounières' side by the puppet threads.
Gu Nie spoke slowly and methodically as he surveyed the surroundings.
"Did you know? After I saw through this Dark Elf's disguise as a Black Radish, what did I do? "
Saying that, Gounières casually kicked, and the cloak that was torn apart by Gounières fluttered far away in the wind.
"I controlled her, and tore her clothes. I have to say, this Dark Elf … is very smooth."
"She even wanted to break free from my control, to call for help, or to send a message."
"In the end, I stabbed her to death."
His voice faded.
The cold wind was still wreaking havoc, and the snowflakes were drifting in the air, but the assassin still didn't move.
The storm-like attack that Gounières was waiting for didn't come.
"She's so patient? She really is an emotionless assassin. "Gounières frowned.
The more it was like this, the more Gounières could feel how powerful this Shadow Assassin was.
"Show yourself, or … this guy will also die."
Following Gounières' control, the Rank 2 Blood-Eared Elf coachman was hung in the air.
"Swish!"
Gounières held a dagger and directly pierced the thigh of this Rank 2 Blood-Eared Elf.
Fresh blood flowed out.
"If you don't show yourself, I'll just watch him die."
Gounières' killing intent became even colder.
Goose feathers fluttered in the air.
The Rank 2 Blood-Eared Elf coachman's thigh was still bleeding, and the snow on the ground was already dyed red.
As for the Rank 4 Assassin, she still didn't show herself.
It was as if she wasn't affected by the death of her teammate.
In this confrontation, Gounières was also doing his best to stay alert and observe the surrounding situation.
At the same time, Gounières also hoped that slight vision that seemed to pry into one's essence would appear.
Gu Nie called the occasional vision that peeked into one's essence "Fate Peeking".
At this time, as long as Fate's Prying appeared, Gounières would be able to deeply observe everything around him.
As long as it appeared once, Gounières would be able to see that guy's existence, and then use the Soul Anchoring Divine Ring to teach him a lesson.
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