Rescue (in)

The rescue operation unfolded silently.

The Moon Goddess quietly covered her face as if taking special care of these kind goblin people. A month of black wind and high murder night!

Jeff transformed.

A jet of black light enveloped Jeff.

The light faded.

Jeff's ears became pointed and long, and his head and eyes became black. The shape of his face became a bit pointed. His body shape was not as exaggerated as before, but he was still very fit. It may be because of a mixed race. His complexion is not as black as a black fairy, but a bronzer.

Now he has become a black fairy who is famous for his high level of assassination.

The whole person is less rough and masculine, but more handsome. All the women around were fascinated. Seeing the expressions of the girls, Jeff couldn't help but frown. The enemy is still...

It seems that he still doesn't know the extent of his lethality.

Jeff took out a dagger from the space bag.

The length of the sword is only sixty centimeters, and the whole body is black, without any reflections. There are three sword points. The three side-by-side sword points are each separated by three millimeters. There is a long bloodletting slot under the sword point. Once the enemy is stabbed, the effect is equivalent to the enemy being stabbed in the same position with three swords. The damage is very large. In addition, the sword is covered with the saliva of Demon Leech and extremely toxic poison. Once the sword poison invaded the body along the wound and the saliva of the demon leeches quickly entered the body, the blood in the whole body could not be coagulated, and the amount of bleeding increased by three times. The victim would die because he could not stop the bleeding even if he immediately severed his arm to prevent the virus. In short, the swordsman did not take the unimaginable antidote that the swordsman would die.

This is the secret sword of assassination that the black goblin clan is proud of-the kiss of the blood snake.

But all the girls saw: Jeff took out a strange short sword.

The camp of the slave merchants was arranged on a bare hill with unexpectedly tight defenses. The trees within 30 meters of the campsite were cut down. The outside of the camp is octagonal and the inside is surrounded by a square. There are twelve three-meter-high observation towers made of wood on each corner. Each floor is surrounded by two-meter-high wooden fences. The outer doors of each floor are surrounded by two doors. Each door has six guards in the east and west. Each door has six guards. This avoids being rushed into the inner camp by the enemy.

There are eight patrol teams of nine people in the camp, each led by a large swordsman. Even more frightening: the watchtower in the inner camp is guarded by four magicians.

But the defense isn't really that tight, at least not for Jeff, who turned into a black goblin.

While the guards on patrol had just walked away from the archers on the southwest and southeast towers, they were heading away.

Jeff used the "Phantom of the Wind" to dash under a watchtower on the south side of the camp at a height that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The archer above was dozing off against the wooden pole on the tower.

The kiss of the blood snake in Jeff's hand passed through the gap in the floor of the watchtower and gently kissed the foot of the archer. In his sleep, he probably fell asleep forever with a tingling on his feet. At the same time Jeff secretly connected a black thread along the shadow of the backlight to the wound of the bleeding archer. The blood flowed along the black line to the ground. Jeff sprinkled some powder with a strong smell of vegetation on the ground to cover the smell of blood.

Everything is seamless.

Therefore, the archer in the southwest was also "asleep".

Taking advantage of the time when the patrol was passing by, Jeff flew over the fence with his hands and pressed the whole person across the fence. An somersault in the air then fell to the ground almost silently. A flash body then sticks to the edge of the inner fence. Originally, I was worried that the magician on the watchtower would find himself. At first glance, Jeff couldn't help but shook his head. The magician in the inner circle was originally used to prevent the enemy's magical attack and the magician's physical fitness is not good, so basically they don't need to do the task of guarding. So the magician on Jeff's head took it for granted-a good night's sleep. What is even more ugly is that the saliva in his mouth has flowed from the watchtower to the ground to form a slender white chain that is more than three meters long. So Jeff just threw a handful of powerful hypnotics up there so he wouldn't wake up even if someone cut him to eighteen dollars with a knife.

After entering the inner camp, Jeff beckoned Li, Liya, and the fairy girl quickly came to Jeff's side.

The entry of the three women was much more elegant. They gently removed the wooden strips of the fence and used illusions with extremely low magic fluctuations to conjure a fake wooden strip and put it in place. The degree is so real that even the magician can't detect it unless someone touches it with his hands.

"According to the plan." Jeff said softly.

Under the cover of night, Jeff touched the tent of the magician named Su Ke like a ghost. Su Ke and the magician in the same tent with him were smashed by Jeff without knowing anything in their sleep. Then Jeff touched the guy inside a big tent, and it seemed he was not low-level. Just a gust of wind blew the curtain of the tent, Jeff followed the wind and sprinkled in about two people's aphrodisiac.

Three minutes later 'a love male cat with no low status' hurriedly ran to find a 'female cat'.

Jeff and the fairy woman have been waiting in the slave tent for a long time.

A minute later, the loud and fierce scream resounded through the whole camp. The sound was not too big or too small, which just attracted every awake guard but did not wake the sleeping people. The person involved didn't know anything about it because of the magic of the fairy woman's "silencing wall".

At this time, the curse outside was endless.

"Damn Sukh, that bastard is fucking again."

"Damn Lao Tzu who is drinking northwest wind here, but the guy is happy!"

"When the patrol is over, let's go and play. We can't just let that guy feel comfortable."

At this moment a guy who looked like the boss came out of a big tent and shouted.

"Hey Suke, don't play for too long, be careful when Schnellek knows about it and peel your skin."

"Oh!" Jeff responded in place of the hapless Suk who was still cursed in hell.

Sure enough, it didn't attract attention. At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the shouts, including the sneak attack fairies. The face of the thin-skinned fairy girl was blushing, but the light was too dark to see, otherwise many men would be fascinated.

Liya didn't idle every time she went to a tent and threw a handful of drugs inside and then rushed in to kill. And she just picked the higher-level tents and went in for a while and saw her in and out of seven tents. From her gestures, Jeff learned that she had killed twelve magicians and two of them were great magicians. Five great swordsmen. In addition, there are about a hundred soldiers and servants.

The fairies on the other side also went well.

The remaining six archers from the outer watchtower were still standing. But if you look closer, you will find that there is a short arrow in the archer's mouth. The short arrow passed through the back of the head and nailed the archer to the wooden pillar of the tower. Most of the blood that flowed out went down the archer's esophagus into his stomach. The two arrows under his armpit held his body.

The magician on the inner tower and the outer patrol were killed almost at the same time.

While awake, the magician's attention was drawn to the 'adult broadcast', and the fairy mages used some low magic fluctuation magic with confidence.

When the outer patrol members died with dozens of arrows in their bodies and screamed to their deaths, they were surprised to find that the inner camp had no response. It turned out that the "silencing wall" magic of the fairy mage deprived them of the opportunity to warn their companions. The fairies waiting by the side quickly dragged their bodies out of the camp and spread thick dust on the spot. The nine fairy warriors who used illusions to transform into human mercenaries continued to complete their unfinished patrol missions. Everything seems to have never been born before.

Then the patrol team in the inner circle was eliminated by the fairies using the same technique.

What's even better is that the fairy wizards use a kind of magic called "Echo Spell" to reproduce the voice of the dead. All noises such as snoring, talking, and patrolling sounds are readily available. In this way, other guards will not be suspicious because the surrounding environment is too quiet.

Jeff, hiding in the low-level slave tent, couldn't help but praise Mona for her thoughtfulness and proper command.

There are still eleven tents short. Liya and the newly infiltrated fairy warriors can kill all the enemies in the inner camp except the manned big tent. So far so good.

Jeff took a rough count and killed all the sleeping enemies in the eleven tents. The enemy probably only has less than 10 great swordsmen and 6 great mages with less than one hundred warriors at all levels, and dozens of servants and slaves that are not considered.

almost. Wait about ten more minutes. Because the remaining eleven tents are relatively close to the gated central tent, which is a bit of a hassle.

"Probably how long will it take?"

Jeff, who noticed the approach of the fairy girl, answered casually.

"Wait about ten more minutes."

"me..."

At this moment, Jeff, who noticed that the atmosphere in the air was a bit wrong, turned around and saw that the fairy woman was looking at herself with a pair of lustful and affectionate eyes. Even if Jeff was stupid, he knew that it was because of the sex between men and women. Fairy women can't help themselves.

This can't blame the fairy girl. Because Jeff is an ideal target for the hero + the savior + the first kisser + the person who touched his body + the handsome man + the savior of the tribe. Even if I offer everything I have now, it's not an exaggeration, and it's reasonable to add that a couple of men and women next to me are helping to sensationalize.

Now it's Jeff's turn to make trouble.

The god of hateful desire appeared again in time.

"Hahaha! Little Jeff! There are 15.5 more times this month. I'll add you twice if I let it go. It's up to you!"

Returning to reality, Jeff found that he had been thrown on the ground by the fairy woman. Bright lips had already been printed on his mouth and his tongue had penetrated into his mouth. At the same time she was taking off their clothes.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.

Before he lost his sanity, Jeff threw a drug on the mercenary to make sure he wouldn't recover. Jeff gently rubbed her crystal nipple with his left hand and tasted her other nipple. When she touched her lower body with the right hand, it was found that her lower body was completely soaked.

There was a cricket cry as he was preparing for the next move.

Annoying cricket... Wait a minute, isn't this just the appointment signal! Then everyone else is in place! The two woke up at the same time and immediately arranged their clothes. Look at each other. The word "Unfortunate" filled the air. Jeff was about to go out. The goblin woman suddenly grabbed Jeff's right hand and gently licked the honey on Jeff's hand with her tongue and said.

"You can call me Natasha. Next time..."

"......for sure."

The God of Desire in a Different Space: There is no way to count you half a time.