Night Raven Master

Chapter 607 Riot
Art stared at Bennett Castle in front of him.

This huge alien castle caught his eyes.

Although he did not dare to extend the main body out of the dagger for the sake of surveillance, but in his perception, the castle in front of him was haunted by terrible bad luck and luck.

This castle is not the core of the plot of this world, at least it is an important part.

Prince Bennet's banquet is over, and Yago has no way to get in directly.

It is not impossible to use the ability of the black thorn to sneak into the shadows, but this promotion mission world is a unique plane, there is no way to jump through the shadow plane, and there is no way to hide in the shadow plane.

Judging from the current doom and luck surrounding this castle, it is too dangerous here.

However, it is reasonable to explore through clones.

Shadow clone!

He took a step back, and the shadow under his feet squirmed slightly, sneaking under the ground.

Inside Bennett Castle, a group of shadows squirmed from under the ground, and quickly walked through the castle along the shadows in the corners.

The dark shadow wandered outside Bennett's residence.

However, just as he was about to go further, the Eye of Eclipse on Shadow's back suddenly exploded.

boom! ! !
Accompanied by the shock, the shadow and psychic power exploded outward, and the shadow clone was directly blown to pieces.

The Eye of Erosion, which was forged from the fantasy power obtained from the elf as a material, fully exerted the characteristics of erosion.

In just a short moment, the exploding shadow of the mind destroyed most of the corridor.

The corridors of the castle that were infested with shadows were eroded into shadows in an instant, like tarsal maggots, spreading to the surroundings continuously.

It didn't spread very far, though.

Accompanied by a surge of magic power gushing out of the bedroom, the shadows of the mind that eroded the corridor were defeated by the magic power.

Prince Bennett came out of the bedroom.

"A little mouse got in."

"It's really annoying."

"Yes, that's right, annoying."

In the voice of talking to himself, his eyes fell on the corridor of the castle damaged by the shadow of his mind.

"Sure enough, there is a big one."

Yate recalled the situation when the Eye of Eclipse was triggered just now, thinking.

However, it seems that he is not the only mouse.

North of Bennett Castle.

A riot is raging in the huge "hairless beast" ranch.

"For the glory of the human race!"

A breeder raised his weapon high and attacked the demons in front of him.

As if in response to his call, the breeders brandished weapons they did not know where they came from, and launched an attack on the guards of the ranch.

The demon guards also quickly reacted and launched a counterattack.

But at this time, several demons stood aside, watching with nothing.

"Is it really a script for the human race to resist the demon race and successfully re-establish the human race's rule?"

A demon with a bull's head said in a low voice to another demon beside him.

"Not very likely."

The Demon Race of the dialogue, or the player responded:
"There is no such ridiculous talk about the supremacy of the human race in the theme of the game kingdom. Weakness is the original sin. The physical efficiency and potential of the human race are not even comparable to the beasts. Otherwise, how do you think the world of new human evolution came about?"

"How many arrogant races that don't face up to their shortcomings have perished?"

The player sneered: "Do you remember our last mission world? In that world where there are only elves and orcs, you won't forget how that group of elves became RBQ, right?"

After all, he looked at those demons who easily extinguished the resistance of the breeders with one against ten:

"The human race's physical fitness and talent in various strengths are the lowest. Against the demon race with powerful talents and abilities, the hope of success in the resistance is low, not to mention that the demon race's wisdom is higher than that of the human race."

"The reason why the human race on the earth can rise to become the overlord is because other opponents are rubbish."

The player who transformed into a sheep-headed demon shook his head:

"If the opponent is an enemy with comprehensive advantages in ability and brains, how can we win? The only hope is the common problem and public enemy of intelligent races, arrogance and laziness."

"If the human race in this world doesn't have enough careful planning and strength, then the hope of victory is almost zero."

Hearing this, the demon who acted in the shape of a tauren nodded:

"So, our task is to at least see the implementation and possibility of this plan, right?"

"Correct."

The sheep-headed player narrowed his eyes: "And, logically speaking, I don't think the promotion task can be given to the simple way of clearing the level by supporting the human race and winning by supporting the human race. The possibility of winning by supporting the human race is the first possibility to be ruled out."

"At the very least, the human race has to walk the tightrope to complete the goal under extreme conditions, and we players will contribute from the side to help complete the goal."

"But the problem is that the factors that have the greatest impact on the war are us players."

"Especially for the human race."

"The long-planned resistance of the human race, for any player on the side of the successor, as long as one sentence is revealed, the hope of the human race's victory will quickly fall."

"So, the biggest factor affecting this war of successors is actual combat power."

"With the participation of many players, the implementation of various conspiracy plans will be affected in the end and turned into a frontal battle."

The sheep-headed player raised his feet slightly, and the sheep's hooves gushing out the flames of hell left a molten crater on the ground.

"This promotion task is not so much about choosing who to support, but rather about which forces can gather to the most powerful scale."

"Then what should we do? Do we want to eliminate these breeders?"

The bullhead player answered.

"Don't worry about it, let's look at the situation first. Although this Prince Bennett is a good-for-nothing, there must be a reason for raising so many breeders. It should not just be sold as a commodity."

The sheep's head player was thinking:

"Maybe he's preparing a grand sacrifice or something?"

Hearing this, the bull-headed player showed a surprised expression:

"Like the one before? Kill all the creatures in the smaller half of the world, and want to upgrade yourself to a blood sacrifice ritual like a race god?"

"No, the scale shouldn't be that big. It should be to enhance your own strength, such as the magic sword or something."

The sheep-headed player shook his head and continued:

"Let's observe first. The riot of this group of breeders is a bit abnormal. It is probably for a feint attack."

He was keenly aware of the anomalous point of this resistance, and made a simple guess.

"What is hidden in this castle?"

Looking at the castle in the distance, the sheep-headed player was suspicious.

(End of this chapter)