Chapter 403: Meeting again after several hours
Although Napa Harbor is a seaport, the sun had already risen at this time and a thick fog suddenly arose, which looked abnormal no matter how you looked at it.
Was he found by the people of the Bezeko Kingdom, or was he the murderer that night?
Mo Cheng didn't know, but it was obviously unwise to stay in the hotel when someone came to his door.
"Everyone get out."
The group arrived at Napa Harbor in a very short time, so short that they didn't even have much time to familiarize themselves with the terrain and use it to their advantage to fight the enemy.
In this case, we might as well go out to the street. The empty street is just the right place to relax.
The street was empty, but one could smell the pungent smell of blood. It was obvious that the people around had been killed.
After looking around, Mo Cheng suddenly swung out a psychic sword energy, knocking over a trash can not far away.
"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't see anything..."
Behind the trash can was a curled up child, his clothes were tattered, patched, and covered in dirt and grime.
A beggar?
Mo Cheng frowned, walked over and grabbed the little beggar, "Don't make a noise, I won't hurt you. Did you see what happened before?"
When grabbing the little beggar, Mo Cheng's mental power flowed into his body. The other party did not have any power. He was not an enemy in disguise, but a completely ordinary person.
"No, I don't know..."
The beggar's face was dirty and his appearance could not be seen. One could only tell from his voice that he was a boy. "It was foggy just now, and then everyone disappeared."
Nothing came out of the question, and even Mo Cheng himself didn't have much hope that he could see anything crucial.
Putting the little beggar down, Mo Cheng said, "Follow us and don't get lost, or you will disappear too."
After confirming that the little beggar had no power and was not an enemy, Mo Cheng did not simply drive him away.
In the current environment, it is obvious that someone is taking advantage of the thick fog to slaughter people crazily in secret. Letting the little beggar go at this time would be like letting him die.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. Mo Cheng frowned and looked around. There was something strange about the thick fog. His perception ability was suppressed.
Mo Cheng, Isabella, and Theresa surrounded the others in the middle, forming a protective layer. At the same time, Dorothy in the center took out her staff and released the stored starlight.
Although the Starlight Mage will be greatly disturbed during the day, he also has another way to store the starlight in the staff to ensure a certain level of combat effectiveness during the day.
As for Lilia, her mission was to protect herself, Helena, and the little beggar.
However, by the time she really steps forward to protect others, this is only possible after basically everyone else has died.
"Dorothy, can you dispel this fog?"
Mo Cheng also has his own way to disperse the fog, but that method is to use [Hurricane Assault], [Sun Flame Shock] and [Chaos Meteorite] in a round, which is to use force to disperse it.
The fog was basically dispelled, and half of the city was reduced to ruins.
"Give me some time."
After that, Dorothy was surrounded by moonlight, and the starlight formed small celestial bodies and began to rotate and revolve along the optimal route.
In mysticism, moonlight is often associated with related elements such as [guidance], [reception], and [guidance]. Although it will be disturbed by the sun's light during the day, for Dorothy, a powerful star wizard, it is not difficult to dispel an unnatural fog.
As long as no one comes to disturb me.
Mo Cheng suddenly jumped up, and his arms were like iron chains blocking a river, blocking the arm that was attacking Dorothy.
Then, from hardness to softness, his arms became as soft as boneless, and he wrapped his arms tightly around the man's arm like a python, with his five fingers forming claws and pinching his throat.
If he could grab the opponent firmly this time, Mo Cheng would be able to tear off the opponent's throat and even the entire neck.
But the man struggled to break free from Mo Cheng's restraints with his arms, and at the same time retreated violently with the intention of leaving first.
But is it that simple?
The psychic sword energy mixed with the pure and domineering holy light like a rainstorm blocked all the retreat routes in the sky and on the ground, leaving no place to hide or avoid.
After the sword energy, Mo Cheng's figure also followed. Even if the opponent blocked the first round of sword energy, he would still face the more terrifying Mo Cheng.
However, mist rose from the person's body, and he turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, and the sword energy lost its target.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Cheng retreated at a speed faster than a sprint and blocked the arm condensed from the mist behind Dorothy.
"Again and again, you look down on me a little, don't you ?"
When they touched again, Mo Cheng's palm emitted an icy blue light, instantly freezing his entire arm along with the mist. The assassin only felt that his body, which had turned into mist, was falling into an ice cave...
No, ice cave is not enough to describe this coldness. All the body fluids in his body were quickly frozen at more than one hundred degrees below zero.
The power of [Rapid Cooling] froze the assassin who had turned into mist into a human form again.
Although the sudden cooling caused by [Rapid Cooling] only lasted for a short moment, the assassin would be able to turn into mist again after such a moment, but he no longer had the chance.
A fist silently hit the assassin whose body was frozen. The fist carried a high-frequency oscillating force that instantly spread throughout the assassin's body.
The ice shattered, and the assassin's body shattered along with it, turning into a cloud of bloody ice chips that flew away into the distance.
Testing, fighting, life and death.
In a short period of time, Mo Cheng had already decided the outcome of the battle between him and the enemy, but in Lilia's eyes, the battle was over before they even had time to react.
After witnessing an elaborate assassination, Lilia realized for the first time the strength of her actual guardian.
Without caring what others thought, Mo Cheng continued to look at the thick fog with a frown. For some reason, he felt that this thing looked familiar.
"Dorothy, how long will it take for this fog to dissipate?"
Dorothy did not answer. Instead, she stopped casting the spell, tightly grasped the staff, and looked somewhere.
"She can't dispel this fog."
A voice that Mo Cheng was familiar with appeared along with the figure in the mist. To be precise, he had communicated with this voice through the door in the City Lord's Mansion a few hours ago.
Dorothy gritted her teeth and uttered two words, "Legend."
Legend, the eighth step.
At this moment, Dorothy finally understood the nature of the fog. It was the realm of legend.
The assassin who just attacked was nothing more than a little bit of the power condensed by the legend himself, taking shape with the help of the domain.
The legend glanced at Mo Cheng and his group and said calmly, "I'm sorry, you all have to die here today. Do you have any last words?"
