The God of Reaper Hidden in the Darkness
Under the night sky.
The players 'attacks had basically lost their sharpness.
He was defeated.
It was only a matter of time.
At this moment.
In front of the Hall of Righteousness.
The Third Leader's cold face revealed some doubt.
His eyes were solemn.
"Something's wrong... This is too wrong…"
He stood there.
He commanded the mountain bandits to patrol the area to prevent any sneak attacks from the enemy.
However…
The longer he stood there.
The more he felt that something was wrong.
It was like boiling a frog in warm water.
When the water temperature gradually rose, the frog naturally sensed it.
However…
The Third Head couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
"Third Leader…The surroundings seem to have quietened down a lot."
a leader said in a low voice.
Silence?
The Third Leader's expression changed drastically!
That's right!
Silence!
When had the village ever been quiet?
This was a group of unruly bandits!
Who would obediently follow the rules?
Even under his orders, even if there were enemies attacking.
They would not be quiet either.
But...
He didn't know when it started.
The commotion caused by these mountain bandits became less and less.
In the entire village.
It became quieter and quieter.
This... This was too abnormal!
The third head raised his head. The night was as dark as ink. In those dark corners, something extraordinary seemed to have happened.
Thinking of this…
The Third Head immediately stomped his foot and his entire person was like a whirlwind as he quickly headed towards the corner of a pavilion.
It was a dark place.
It was a place that was blocked by the houses and could not be illuminated by the light of the torches.
He had just landed.
The Third Head's expression changed.
He stepped on something soft.
His heart sank. The Third Head bent down and grabbed the soft object.
That was...
A corpse!
The corpse of a bandit.
"Enemy attack!"
The leader who was closely following the Third Leader immediately shouted in a sharp voice.
"Everyone gather!"
He was furious.
The Third Leader threw the corpse on the ground and suddenly shouted!
Following his voice.
There were groups of bandits.
They came from all over the village.
Gather at the location of the third head!
However…
A few minutes passed.
The mountain bandits gathered.
There were only a dozen people!
One had to know.
There were more than 150 bandits in Clear Wind Camp.
Even if half of them were taken away by the boss.
The mountain bandits who stayed in the stronghold.
It should also be…More than 70 people guessed correctly!
But now.
But there were only a dozen people!
The others…
There was no need to think too much.
The Third Leader already knew what the result would be.
There were more than 50 people who did not come.
'I'm afraid…'
It would never come.
An enemy had infiltrated Clear Wind Camp!
Then...
Who was it?
A trace of fear appeared in the Third Head's eyes.
Those hidden enemies.
Where exactly was it?
Just how terrifying were they?
To be able to kill more than fifty bandits in such a short time?
One had to know.
From the start of the battle at the mountain gate until now.
However...
It was only half an hour.
In just half an hour.
Silently.
He killed more than 50 people and hid their corpses.
The forces that infiltrated…
It was quite terrifying!
This might be a conspiracy.
The attack from the mountain gate was just a feint.
As for the experts who had infiltrated the place.
That was the true main attack!
His gaze swept across the surroundings.
The Third Head's expression became even colder and gloomier.
In the surroundings.
The bandits gathered together in fear.
He looked at every dark corner of the village in horror.
There were evil spirits that wanted his life!
"Third Leader, do you want to…Inform the Chief?"
At this moment.
The leader asked softly.
The third head pondered for a moment.
Then, he shook his head.
"No need... The enemy is in the dark. We can't split our forces. Moreover, the other party's use of such a method shows that he doesn't have the strength to fight head-on with us. Who could guarantee that this wasn't the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?”
The third head raised his head and scanned the village.
"Everyone, follow me!"
After that.
The 3rd Leader personally led a big leader, five small leaders, and the remaining ten or so Mountain Thieves to patrol the stronghold.
Torches were lit one after another.
In the entire village.
It was almost as bright as day.
Corpses were found one by one.
According to the Third Leader's orders, they piled them up in the empty space in the middle.
Ten minutes passed.
Within the entire village.
All the possible hiding spots were lit up with torches.
The corpses of the bandits they found were piled up like a mountain.
The bandits were terrified.
The light of the torches did not give them a sense of security.
Squeak...
A voice sounded.
The Third Head looked towards the source of the voice.
He realized that the wooden door of the stronghold had been opened.
At this moment.
On the other side of the village.
In an attic.
Suddenly, flames erupted!
"Little rascal!"
The 3rd Head roared.
Carrying a longbow on his back and holding a sharp sword in his hand, he pounced towards the burning pavilion.
He was bluffing.
As long as the enemy was alerted.
He would be able to discover the other party immediately.
Then, he would kill his opponent.
However…
At this moment.
An arrow suddenly shot out from the other side of the pavilion.
Instantly.
One of the leaders touched his chest in fear.
The arrow pierced through his heart.
Die!
"Hiding rat! If you have the ability, come out and fight with me for 300 rounds!!”
The leader immediately turned around and ran in the direction of the arrow as fast as he could.
It was a pity.
There was no one!
It seemed like…
They were fighting against the air.
At this moment.
A staggering figure rushed in.
"Big boss! Not good! Chief, he..."
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