Chapter 73 The Eighth Assassin

Derank's degree is obviously incomparable with that of Fati. It may only take four or five minutes to get from Izumo College to the Mage Guild if it is Fati.

And Derank took Ye Huo's oil bottle and flew for about fifteen minutes before slowly landing.

Slowly falling from the high altitude, Ye Huo has been observing the mage guild. There is no doubt that whether it is only from the appearance or from the faint magic fluctuations constantly released by the mage guild composed of countless mage towers, Ye Huo knows that this is definitely a fortress built at a lot of money.

However, looking at the magic patterns inlaid around the mage guild, Ye Huo couldn't help frowning. Ye Huo doesn't know much about the magic pattern, but it can't be said that he doesn't know it at all. At least a dozen powerful defensive magic patterns can still be made by Ye Huo.

But now let's take a look at these magic patterns of the Mage Guild. This group of tyrants actually used the best magic patterns to inlay this kind of magic pattern that made Ye Huo, a half-level magic pattern artist, feel extremely painful.

If this is put in the god-killing, it is estimated that it will take a group of crazy magic masters to take it away in an hour at most. What the hell is this?

Magic diversion? Is it possible to use this lowest-level magic pattern that even dogs are too lazy to pay attention to as a guardian magic pattern? And what kind of magic guard, what kind of thing? At least add a mirror reflection next to it. Light guards like this. You think you are the shield of the vertical and vertical!

Thinking of these, Ye Huo couldn't help but give the lowest evaluation of the so-called IQ of the members of the Mage Guild again! Basically, it can be said that even the eighth-level strong may not be able to block these tyrant-level magic guards. If they encounter the ninth-level strong who find faults, the mage guild will have no resistance like a stripped beauty.

"How about it? It's not bad here." Just when Ye Huo was criticizing the mage guild, Drank actually said this next to him.

"Not bad... Not bad." There were several black lines hanging on Ye Huo's head, and he said with a little yin and yang.

"Ha ha, I forgot that you don't know the magic pattern, and you should not understand it. But let me tell you, the magic pattern here is very powerful. According to the previous president of the guild who designed the mage guild, it can even bear the attack of the sacred dragon. Drank said proudly.

And his words in Ye Huo's heart shocked Ye Huo again! How can there be such shameless people in this world? And this person is also the president of the previous mage guild? This man's shamelessness is simply invincible, but what shocked Ye Huo most is how did such a shameless guy become the president of the mage guild?

Is it shameless to say that the selection of the president of the Teachers' Association? If that's the case, it may be okay for me.

Ye Huo followed Drank to the mage guild, which was extremely shabby in Ye Huo's opinion, while thinking that if he removed these magic patterns here, he would be able to build a very awesome church.

Just as Ye Huo was thinking, a murderous spirit suddenly burst out from behind Ye Huo! Ye Huo is absolutely extremely familiar with this kind of murderous spirit! It's a thief, and it's a high-level thief who can sneak during the day.

Although Ye Huo thought in his heart, the degree was not slow at all. Ye Huo directly used a trick that could make any profession feel afraid and rolled to one side in a panic. When Ye Huo used this trick, two black daggers also brushed Ye Huo's back at the same time.

Although he avoided this, Ye Huo did not dare to take it lightly at all. For thieves, it can be said that Ye Huo has the most instinctive psychological fear! It's not that this profession is powerful, but if a high-level thief misses you, Ye Huo estimates that he will never have any more comfortable days in the second half of his life.

In the face of this back stab, it was obvious that the thief was also stunned, and he was stunned. Drank's wind blade has also rushed towards him crazily. As a result, the thief had to jump back, and then entered the strong hidden again.

"Strong hidden art! It's an eighth-order thief. Be careful." When Drank saw that the eighth-level assassin could easily avoid his wind blade dance at such a close range and enter the invisibility state, he knew the position of this guy.

Light guard! Ye Huo instantly took out the dragon crystal staff from his autumn water ring, and then a bright guard gave him a blessing.

The wind blade dances wildly! Ye Huo once again stimulated the power in the Dragon Crystal Staff, and all the sealed wind blades danced wildly gushed out like a tide in all directions along Ye Huo's body at this moment!

Ye Huo didn't want to hurt the killer with this trick. The purpose of doing this was to buy some time for himself! He believes that as long as the thief is not a fool, he will not risk being forced to show his body again and assassinate himself close.

And this time is extremely important to me! With the surge of the wind blade dance, a huge summoning door also appeared behind Ye Huo! This is the fundamental purpose of Ye Huo to create time for himself.

Whether you are an assassin or a god of killing, Ye Huo believes that they will not be stupid to resist a dragon head-on!

"Oh..." Fati had completely entered the combat state at the moment he was summoned by Ye Huo. At this time, Fati opened his wings and walked out of the summoned space door with a ferocious face.

As if knowing Ye Huo's thoughts, at the moment when Fati walked out, the hidden assassin once again avoided the range of the wind blade dance and came behind Ye Huo.

The dagger with black light smeared towards Ye Huo's throat like the hands of death!

Although Ye Huo's bright guard is already level six, it is comparable to the seventh-level wind and shadow shield. At this moment, the bright guard looks so pale and powerless in front of the hands of the god of death.

The dagger flashed, the shield broke, and the dagger only stayed for half a second and stabbed Ye Huo's neck again.

The heart is shocked! After several wars, Ye Huo can be said to have some experience of the rhythm of the battle at this time. From the breaking of the shield just now to the use of mental deterrence, Ye Huo has done a perfect job. Even Dranke, who is more than 30 meters away from here, has to praise his students.

The purple light of the heart shock was obviously a little faster than the two daggers. When the dagger was less than one centimeter away from Ye Huo's throat, Ye Huo's heart shock finally turned the situation around and put the close assassin in place.

One is kicking! Ye Huo kicked out the assassin who was shocked by his heart. Just when Ye Huo felt that the battle was almost over, a silver light flashed on the face of the assassin who was kicked into the air by Ye Huo, and Ye Huo's mental shock was suddenly lifted after the silver light flashed.