: 1281 The capital of the country under the foggy night

When the late hours arrived, the atmosphere of Bucharest changed.
Become a dead silence.
No matter in which corner, the breath of the people has completely disappeared, and the rest is only a dead city that seems to be no one to live in, showing a horrifying atmosphere.
No one will wander in such an urban area.
People seem to feel the breath of the wind and rain, all hide back home and enter a dream.
This is a very strange thing.
As the capital of Romania, even in the middle of the night, silence is very abnormal.
However, no one noticed this.
At least, for the general public, what happened in Bucharest is definitely no one knows.
In such an urban area, on a street, there is actually a person who is slowly walking here.
"Da da da…"
The footsteps echoed extremely clearly around.
Fang Li walked on such a street, ignoring the abnormality of the surrounding, and looking around leisurely.
"Is it already enchanted?"
In order not to involve the average person, Fiore has been walking around the streets before the start of the operation, and with the assistance of the shackles, set the enchantment.
Under the influence of the enchantment, the people in the Romanian capital will not be able to close their doors one by one, hiding at home and slumbering, even if there is a big movement, it will not come out of the house.
Those who can continue to act under enchantment should have no one other than the lord and the follower.
"Probably, is that the name of Cowles also made a contribution?"
Otherwise, with the ability of Fiore, alone, even with the help of the shackles, it would be not so easy to expand the enchantment to the extent that it can be applied to the entire city in such a short period of time.
As Caulles said, he would come in handy in his own way, and immediately after he noticed his sister's intentions, he acted in secret.
"Just, even if there is that younger brother, the enchantment can't be carried out so fast?"
While walking sideways, he thought thoughtfully.
"Is it difficult, and the rest of the magicians have shot together?"
This is a matter of great fear.
Anyway, the keen sense of Fang Li told him that the dignified atmosphere flowing in the air is much richer than he imagined.
This gives the feeling in the party.
"This time the opponent, I am afraid not only the black assassin but also."
With this feeling, Fang Li still walked in the urban area without any fear.
"Hey..."
On the wrists of the square, the bracelets inlaid with Mana ore exude a faint glow, providing a negligible light source.
On the whole street, it seems that there is only one person in the square. In fact, Laiguang has already occupied the commanding heights. He is staring at the side of the square, and bows his arrows to prepare for support.
The same is true in Fangli, which will open the limit to the skills of the enemy and keep alert around.
Also, a bottle of potion was taken from the bag in the waist, and it was poured into the mouth like a drink.
That is a potion that can provide protection.
The object of protection is not a physical attack, but a negative state such as weakness, curse, poisoning, and corrosion.
With the defense of the stars and battle suits, like the type of assassin who is good at stealth and not good at power, you can not fear.
Then, if you need to be prepared, you will have the negative effects.
"If there is Alice's scabbard, then there is no need to worry about this problem."
To take a step back, even if there is no scabbard of the Holy Sword, and the desire of the explorer of the previous equipment, it can offset most of the negative state.
However, Fang Fang abandoned these protections and chose the battle suits, which have greatly improved the attributes.
This certainly brings amazing strength to the party, but it must also pay attention to these invincible means.
This level of preparation is also necessary.
After all, Fang Li has long known that black assassin does have a similar approach.
"call----!"
A cold night wind began to blow from afar and swayed through the street.
However, it is not just the wind that strikes.
With the whistling of the wind, in front of the square, the field of vision is gradually eroded.
It is eroded by the white mist.
Fang Li suddenly stopped.
"call----!"
In the cold night wind, the white mist hits like an avalanche, instantly engulfing the square and covering it.
This night, Bucharest was foggy.
......
"fog…?"
At the top of a clock tower, the source of Zhang Bow’s arrow clearly saw the fog.
Seeing that his lord's lord was shrouded in fog and lost his whereabouts, the expression of Yuan Laiguang immediately changed slightly.
"wrong!"
That is definitely not an ordinary fog.
Because this fog is so sudden.
Good weather, why is it suddenly fogging?
Not to mention, Yuan Laiguang also noticed the breath he had felt before.
Such as cursing, resentment, into the atmosphere of the existence of evil.
"What did black assassin do?"
Yuan Laiguang took back the bow and arrow with great decisiveness.
No way, in the case of the vision is taken away, if it is a squat with clairvoyance and mind-eye skills, the source without the help of the source can not simply use the bow and arrow to fight against the enemy.
and so…
"You must rush to the side of the lord!"
Although the party did not use the curse to call the source of Lai Guang, to prove that the situation is not urgent to that extent, the source of Lai Guang must still rush.
Unfortunately, this plan was immediately interrupted by a sudden attack.
"Are you a repressor?"
Such a voice, like the violence that turned into substance, was introduced into the ear of the source.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Immediately after a burst of laughter, a huge black shadow approached the source at an alarming rate.
"!"
Yuan Laiguang did not hesitate and jumped directly.
The next second, the huge black shadow with the whistling strength, broke into the top of the clock tower.
"嘭!"
In the heavy crash, the shadow is like a huge iron ball, and the tip of the clock tower is shattered.
A large amount of gravel and rubble fell from the clock tower and landed on the street, causing a burst of noise.
Yuan Laiguang fell from the air and stood on the street.
At the same time, at the top of the clock tower, the huge black shadow also jumped down and fell in front of the source.
"Boom!"
It is also a heavy impact sound, so that the ground under the shadow of the shadow suddenly smashes, picking up the wind and sand.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The violent laughter came out from the inside, letting the huge black shadows open the dust and the wind, and entered the vision of the source.
It was a blue-white muscle that looked like a moving corpse.
Looking at this big man, Yuan Laiguang almost understood it all at once.
"Are you a red berserker?"
The source of Lai Guang’s question was only a burst of laughter.
"Ah! I feel it! Yes! I feel it! You are the strong man with the right hand! Look down on the suppressors of the weak!"
Red's berserker cracked his mouth, revealing a creepy smile.
"Repressor! The moment when pride is crushed! Hahahaha!"
The followers who had no idea of ​​communication at all, launched a sudden rush to the opponents of the same position.
Let the expression of the source Laiguang gradually become colder.