Wizard: I crush the legend with my martial arts

The night was dark, and only dim stars could be seen in the dark sky. Even the moon was only looming behind the clouds.

Xion and Kaiti led the members of the Red Forest Party and united with the dark elves to arrive outside Guyana Prison, hiding themselves under the cover of the trees.

Xion originally did not want to take Kaiti with him on this operation, but Kaiti did not want to stay in the Red Forest Party's stronghold to make a vase and insisted on following him.

Facing Kaedi, Theon really couldn't bear to harden his heart and had no choice but to comply with her wishes.

On the way, Xion has discussed the battle plan with Pope Xaribel of the Dark Church many times.

The plan was proposed by Xion, but Sharibel just listened with a smile. When it came to dividing the work for execution, he shook his head, indicating that he did not like the strategy proposed by Xion.

He seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact he seems a bit inhumane.

It seemed that he had a case in mind.

After all, the dark elves are the ones to cooperate with, not Xion's subordinates, and it is not easy to forcibly interfere with them.

The most important thing is that the Dark Elves are far more powerful than the Red Forest Party.

Theon was also at a loss.

Although most of the prisoners in Guyana Prison are political prisoners and there are not any extremely evil criminals, the security is extremely tight.

Looking at the guards wandering on the high wall from a distance, Xion felt troubled in his heart.

Tonight, the sky is very dark, but the lights are still bright over Guyana Prison.

To capture this fortress-like prison, there seems to be no other way than a frontal attack.

Sharibel suddenly heard from the side and said, "We'll go up first. You guys wait here for our signal and then come over."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xion's response, he raised his hand and waved, "Come on!"

In an instant, the dark elves surged out of the dense forest like a tide.

But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone.

As if blending into the dark night.

The dark elf troops numbering in the thousands just disappeared without a trace!
It's not that there are no professions such as thieves and assassins in the Red Forest Party, but no one can be like these dark elves, who can fly out and enter stealth without any need to show off, moving freely like clouds and flowing water.

Suddenly, Xion saw the guard walking on the towering wall shake slightly, then returned to normal and continued patrolling.

But the little goblin Megumi who was beside Xion's ear firmly grabbed his hair and whispered with a hint of fear, "The guard on the city wall is dead!"

Xion's heart trembled, Megumi's perception was far stronger than his, and her ability to communicate with all things in nature allowed her to see conditions in distant places.

This is definitely not a lie.

Theon couldn't see how the dark elves managed to kill the guards and keep them moving.

When Kaiti heard Megumi's words, she was also shocked and lost her mind.

If there is anything unusual on the wall, the guards on the prison watchtower will definitely know about it.

Unfortunately, everything was business as usual and no accident seemed to have occurred.

But nothing happened, and the closed prison door did not open.

It was said to be a joint operation, but the dark elves seemed to be completely the leaders of this operation.

The night is still quiet.

A silent undercurrent is surging inside the prison.

There was always a prisoner in the cell who felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, in this quiet night, you should be able to hear the sound of guards walking around. From the top of the metal-cast door, the small window that can only accommodate a palm for people to peek in, there should also be some slight noises from the surroundings and the prisoners in the opposite cell.

This led them to the small window and peeked out.

But he was shocked to find that on one side of the wall, the guard was standing and leaning there. He seemed to be unable to bear the fatigue and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

But when he took a closer look, he saw that the guard was dozing off, and the blood dripping from his throat was already dripping to the ground.

The guard, who didn't know when, his neck was wiped, and he died a long time ago.

In this cell, it was so quiet that you couldn't hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

He called out to greet the prisoners in the cell opposite, but he still called, but all he could see was a pair of suspicious eyes in the small window opposite.

It seems that the sound has been completely cut off from the outside world.

The person who carried out the killing was not seen at all. It seemed as if a ghost had invaded Guyana Prison. It was so strange and terrifying.

The warden on the upper floor also noticed something was wrong. With his perceptive ability, he could keep track of the situation in most of the prison.

But the sudden silence was too strange.

At the first moment, he wanted to go out and check.

As soon as he reached the door, the door suddenly burst into pieces.

The black sharp blade with an afterimage slashed over like lightning.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the warden was still a master-level expert after all, and such an attack would not kill him.

He suddenly took a step back, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed. The sharp sword light brought out a dazzling fighting spirit, blocking all the slashes of the black sharp blade.

At this time, he also saw clearly the appearance of the assassin who made the sudden attack. He was a man with gray hair, grayish-black skin, and long ears like an elf.

Dark Elf? ! The warden couldn't help but look surprised.

The sharp blade seemed to be made of shadow, extending from his arm. It was extremely long, like two long whips, and slashed at it with force and speed. It was like a big net, covering all the heads. And down.

But the blade was fast, and the warden's movements were even faster. He picked up the sword quickly and stabbed at an unbiased speed, throwing back the incoming sharp blade.

At this moment, he had the opportunity to counterattack.

The warden had full confidence in his own strength. Based on the feeling of fighting with the black blade, he already knew that although the dark elf's attack was strange, it was not stronger than his own.

It's just that this dark elf assassin will only be killed by his sword.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the warden's forward steps were halted.

The black halo wrapped around his body like a rope.

In the diagonal stab, a dark elf jumped out of the air, and the dagger in his hand turned into a black light, stabbing the warden's waist and ribs from bottom to top.

The angle taken by this sword was just right, and its speed was even more amazing than that black sharp blade.

If he was stabbed, it would definitely go from the waist to the heart.

The warden's reaction was not slow. The dagger had just pierced his barrier of fighting spirit and the tip of the sword had entered his waist and abdomen. He had already roared violently and his fighting spirit exploded, shattering the restraints on his body. He kicked off with a powerful and heavy kick. He hit the dark elf and kicked him to the ground with his sword.

In the rapid dance of the long sword, it swept back a pair of black sharp blades that came again. At the same time, the man pursued the dark elf who had just managed to get up.

The warden's judgment can be said to be quite correct. The dark elf whose arms turned into black blades was still outside the door. His blades were too long and were a problem in the spacious space.

But his position prevented him from supporting his companions in time! (End of chapter)