Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 214 The Scary Shepherd

Late at night, on the roof, under the crimson moon.

A little black cat is looking curiously at the location of the sewer below.

The battle that took place there was so interesting that even if it was far away, it could feel the aura of resentment and terror from one of the figures.

It's just that that force is still suppressed for the time being, and it hasn't fully exploded, otherwise it will flee to a farther place.

And at a place hundreds of meters away from the sewer, Mr. A, who was riding the strong wind, was stopped at this moment.

It was a figure wearing armor, holding a big sword, and a blurry face.

Just when he passed by here, this person suddenly appeared from the void and slashed him with a sword.

There was a tear in his back. Fortunately, he had the ability to control the flesh and blood, so he stopped the blood in time and did not suffer serious injuries.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, staring at the person in front of him who was clearly not his real identity.

This person should know himself, otherwise he would never appear out of thin air and cut himself with a sword.

"Who exactly are you?"

While speaking in a deep voice, Mr. A continued to use Bishop Qiangwei's extraordinary ability to heal the injury he had just suffered.

"You can call me Mr. B."

The voice was dry and hoarse, and it sounded like a disguised voice.

"..."

The other party's frivolous tone made Mr. A a little more angry. This person obviously knew that he was Mr. A from the Aurora Society, otherwise he wouldn't make a fool out of Mr. B.

But he still calmed down, trying to delay for a while, so that he could recover a bit more.

"Hehe, I have met Mr. B, you are not him."

"Well, then I am Mr. C."

"Only Ms. C and no Mr. C."

"Then I am Mr. A."

Mr. A didn't speak, but just felt very strange, who is this person, and will there be conflicts with them?

Listening to his tone of voice, one will have a certain understanding of Aurora, but this understanding is very limited. For example, the person code-named letter C is indeed Mr. C, but she is a lady.

This is incomprehensible to many people who are not members of the Aurora Society, but there is no rule that a lady cannot be called a gentleman.

Therefore, the personnel inside the Aurora Society only need to ask this question, and they can basically tell whether the other party is a member of the Aurora Society.

"If you want to be Mr. A, it's not impossible, as long as you are willing to join us, believe me, this is definitely your best choice."

Mr. A finished this sentence slowly, and then his eyes lit up, and he used the extraordinary ability from the Sequence 7 Nightmare, wanting to frighten the opponent from the spiritual level for a moment, and at the same time, with the help of the strong wind, his body exploded, wrapped in countless spider silk The cold current swept from all directions.

Sudden attack, Nightmare, Wind Blessed, and the disease ability from the witch, a variety of extraordinary abilities cooperate tacitly.

Mr. A originally thought that he could take down the opponent in one fell swoop, but the opponent seemed to have been prepared, and his figure floated back, and with a swipe of the big sword in his hand, the spider thread was chopped into pieces.

The figure turned into an alley, and then disappeared suddenly.

Mr. A froze for a moment, and the other party just left?
Didn't he come to stop himself?
Mr. A turned on his spirit vision and scanned around carefully, but he did not find any sign of the other party.

Not seeing the other party made him even more vigilant, and after waiting for a while, that figure never appeared again.

Mr. A maintained limited vigilance, and quickly rushed to the place where Lanevus was.

He has been able to sense the aura belonging to the master. Although Lanwusi has been suppressing that power, this aura has definitely attracted the attention of other extraordinary powerhouses. He must take Lanwusi away immediately!

Before going 50 meters, Mr. A's galloping figure stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly hid to the right.

Ahead, a big sword with the light of the morning sun, cut down in the air!
If he hadn't sensed the danger in advance and stopped, he would definitely be split in half by this sword!
Just as Mr. A was about to start a counterattack, the man quickly turned into the alley and disappeared before his eyes again, still without a trace.

"The witch's invisibility?"

Mr. A is a little uncertain. He has dealt with those witches more than once, and even hunted a witch with his own hands, and herded her. He has the extraordinary ability to spread diseases.

The invisibility techniques of the witches absolutely cannot do this, let alone hide it from their own spiritual vision.

And the mysterious person just now is obviously a man, and the extraordinary ability used should be the ability of Warrior Path Sequence 6 Dawn Knight.

"A magical item that can hide its whereabouts?"

Mr. A had guesses in his heart, and his heart was heavy. In such a situation, the other party was simply a top-end assassin.

It is difficult to catch his figure as he is elusive.

In order to prevent being plotted by the other party again, Mr. A covered the surroundings with spider silk. Once someone approached, he would definitely be alert in advance. On the other hand, he intensified the danger perception from the devil.

Under the double protection, Mr. A continued to rush towards the location of Lanwusi.

Halfway through the journey, his spirituality began to warn. He stopped, but he still couldn't see the mysterious figure.

This made Mr. A very annoyed. The opponent's strength should be inferior to his, but he was still unable to find his whereabouts.

Let him be full of strength, but he can't find someone to vent.

He also wanted to find out the other party patiently, but the aura from Lanerus in the distance became more and more uncontrollable, which showed that Lanerus was in extreme danger, and he might let go of the suppression at any time and let the Lord The power is fully erupted.

Once it erupts, it can no longer be suppressed. Now is not the time for the Lord to be born, and more negative emotions need to be absorbed.

"hateful!"

Mr. A no longer cared about the other party, and fully urged the extraordinary ability of the Wind Blessed to hurry.

Along the way, his demon danger perception warning has never stopped, which shows that the other party has been following him.

When passing a corner, the dazzling light burst violently in front of him, and Mr. A subconsciously used the cold current to form an ice shield to protect him.

"not good!"

Mr. A suddenly turned pale with fright, and hastily shifted the position of his heart a little to the left.

A big sword passed through his back with the light of the morning sun, almost piercing his heart!

Fortunately, he had shifted the position of his heart in advance, otherwise he would suffer a serious injury.

He coughed up blood, turned his head towards the figure holding the big sword, and spit out a small piece of internal organs.

Flesh spurted out, accompanied by diseases.

The figure left in a hurry without looking back. Mr. A took a deep breath, covering the pierced wound with his right hand, his flesh and blood squirming, gradually covering the wound.

If it wasn't for the power of the sun, such as breaking demons, in this sword, this wound would not be a big deal to him.

Bishop Qiangwei's ability to regenerate flesh and blood, even if an arm is broken, can be restored, it just takes a little time.

"There is no time to delay."

Mr. A stopped the blood from the wound, and then sped towards where Lanrus was.

……

"Ahem, Mr. A is really difficult."

In the room, Hastur's spiritual body has returned to his physical body. Although he caused a lot of damage to Mr. A with the last sword, he was also affected by Mr. A's flesh and blood mixed with disease abilities.

Even if the spirit body returns to the physical body, it will be infected by certain diseases.

With his savage physique, it is estimated that he only needs to sleep at night, and he can return to normal tomorrow.

He can bear this price.

Tonight's battle allowed him to see the horror of Mr. A's shepherd sequence.

In just three short confrontations, Mr. A used the extraordinary abilities of the wind, disease, demon, nightmare and his own sequence.

This should not be the ability of Mr. A to herd all herds. If he remembers correctly, the shepherd sequence can herd up to seven souls. As the sequence increases, more souls can be herded and extraordinary abilities can be used.

He also has a wriggling hunger in his hand, but every time he uses it, he needs to devour a soul. He won't use it until he meets a suitable person.

"The shepherd is indeed the most powerful sequence under the demigod."

Hastur was quite emotional, coughed heavily again, and looked at the sewer in the distance.

He estimated that with the strength of Klein and others, it should be very difficult to kill Lanwusi who has the divinity of the real creator in his body, unless they have other arrangements.

Normally, they would report to the Red Gloves before they could act.

And I have helped them stop Mr. A for a long time, if they still can't end the battle, then this revenge from Tingen may end in failure.

Hastur waited by the window for a while, until Azshara came back, he was relieved.

Without his waving, Azshara jumped directly into his arms from the edge of the window sill, meowing non-stop, as if to share what it saw and heard tonight with Hastur.

Hastur listened silently, and waited until Azshara finished meowing before taking it to take a bath.

"Meow?"

Azshara struggled with dissatisfaction, it has never liked bathing very much.

"Are you trying to say that you don't have any weird smell tonight, so you don't need to take a shower?"

"Meow."

"Won't you sweat from running back and forth like this? If you sweat, you have to take a shower."

"Meow……"

Azshara shook her head, and Hastur handed it to the maid to wash, and he himself went to take a hot bath to drive away the chill in his body.

After taking a shower and returning to the room, Hasta closed the window tightly, and hung the thousand paper cranes sent by Will in front of the window to prevent Mr. A from knocking on the window in the middle of the night.

After doing all this, he lay down on the bed, wrapped tightly the thick quilt and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)