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【The tentacles...couldn't be the faceless ones? 】

[It looks very similar, I have a bad feeling. 】

The Faceless Man, nicknamed Jiebao Face by the barrage, is a middle-level officer under the command of the ancient gods, a dangerous lurker who wants to revive the ancient dark empire.

Wherever there are old gods, there are bound to be Faceless Ones.

In other words, as long as you see the Faceless, you can basically be sure that there are powerful creatures of the ancient **** system nearby.

Maybe it's not the ancient **** itself, but at least it's something of Kselaki's level.

Nazmir is the lair of the man-made ancient **** G'huun, so it is not surprising that there are Faceless Ones.

Sharlayan wondered how this guy was lying in ambush where he was trying to enter the water.

Sarlayan traveled all the way completely on a whim. Wherever he went, there was only one core idea, to avoid Nazwasa, a large settlement of blood trolls.

For a moment, he was a little confused whether the "encounter" with the Faceless Man was accidental or inevitable.

'Hawkeye! '

Species: Faceless

Level: 45 (elite template)

At this stage, Eagle Eye could only see this much information, and the high level of 45 alone made Sharlayan's scalp tingle.

‘As expected of the middle-level cadres of the Ancient God system, any one you take out will have the strength close to legend. '

Sharlayan didn't want to waste time in Nazmir, G'huun's lair, but when he saw the Faceless Man coming out of the water and casting a spell to block the entrance to the sea, he realized that this battle might be inevitable.

In the words of barrage, 30 vs. 45 is too difficult.

Even if Sharlayan's actual combat power is stronger than that of the panel, he will still be crushed ruthlessly when facing this faceless man.

that's the truth.

"drink!"

Sharlayan never knew what cowardice was. As long as the gap was not so large that there was no hope of winning at all, he would challenge the enemy with high fighting spirit.

While shouting the battle roar, he used Heroic Leap to jump high into the air. Sharlayan used the accelerated falling force to enhance his attack power, and slashed heavily at the faceless man standing in the water.

The Faceless are flesh and blood creatures in humanoid form, unarmed.

There are two tentacles, one big and one small, on the position of his hands, and a thick tentacle resembling a nose is dragged down from his head, and he can't see where his eyes are at all.

It was the first time Sharlayan saw the Faceless Man. Although he was curious about its appearance, he didn't have any doubts about its strange red and blue color scheme. He thought that the Faceless Man was like this in the first place.

But at this time, the barrage was heatedly discussed.

The Faceless Ones they had seen before were either purple, dark blue, or cyan, and they had never seen a strange variety of red and blue.

"Aww!"

The Faceless Ones are the minions of the ancient gods, so they naturally have the means of influencing the soul of the ancient gods.

Before launching a physical attack, it first opened its mouth and let out a long roar.

Sensing the spiritual attack at close range, Sharlayan's movements paused for a moment, but he quickly regained his sanity through the talent skill "Endless Fighting Will".

The momentary sway made the Faceless Man grab the upper hand, and the larger tentacle on the right suddenly flung out towards Sharlayan.

The flesh and blood tentacle stretched out in mid-air strangely, before launching a long-range attack.

This blow was just a test, and Sharlayan, who had regained his concentration, turned his head slightly and dodged it.

But when the tentacles brushed by his side, there was a substantive howling of ghosts and gods in Salayan's ears.

This was the mental pollution attached to the attack of the Faceless Man. Sharlayan frowned slightly, and quickly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and raised the Demon Slayer's great sword with his backhand.

"Crack!"

Sharlayan was very surprised by easily cutting off the extended tentacles of the Faceless Man. He thought that the Faceless Man would retract the tentacles, but he didn't expect that the Faceless Man had no intention of hiding.

"Poof! Poof!"

Ignoring the right tentacle that had just been shortened, the Faceless Man opened his mouth and sprayed a series of small black energy bombs at Sharlayan.

This move was really beyond Sharlayan's expectations, but he still adjusted his posture in time, and erected the broad blade of the Demon Slayer Greatsword in front of him, blocking most of the incoming energy bombs.

Ever since he knew that he could embody the scale armor of the dragon, Sharlayan seldom wore heavy armor.

At this time, he was only wearing a simple leather armor. Under the large area of ​​stray bullets from the Faceless Men, the leather armor on his hands and feet were easily pierced like paper. Some not deep and not shallow scorched black scars were left behind.

"Hiss~"

The corrosive feeling from the wound made Salayan twitch the corners of his mouth. This kind of skin trauma is not serious, and Salayan, who often fights, has long been used to it.

But all of the Faceless One's attacks seem to have a mind-affecting effect.

Sharlayan had a hallucination for a moment, as if he saw the flesh and blood on his hands and feet rotting and falling like viscous liquid, leaving only white bones.

When Sharlayan got rid of the hallucination, the severed tentacles of the Faceless Man unscientifically regrew back. This super-fast regeneration speed was beyond the reach of Sharlayan, who also has strong self-healing power.

Through this round of probing, the Faceless One roughly figured out Sharlayan's strength, and started to get real.

His right tentacle is mainly responsible for physical attacks, and the smaller tentacle on the left is used to cast spells.

[Xiao Sa be careful! The flesh and blood monsters of the ancient **** system all use void energy, which is extremely corrosive to the spirit and body at the same time, try not to be touched by their attacks! 】

"Even if you say so..."

A huge black energy ball was thrown out by the Faceless Man. Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the energy ball, Sharlayan didn't dare to catch it, and used a heroic leap to jump out of the affected distance.

"boom!"

The black energy ball that fell into the air quickly fell into the dense swamp jungle, and all the animals and plants touched were instantly dyed black, turning into lifeless black ash and falling in all directions.

Before the muddy Sharlayan could stand still, the Faceless Man swung his right tentacle over again.

This time the attack frequency was significantly faster than before, and there was a blood-red shimmer on the top of the tentacles that Salayan was quite familiar with.

"Well!"

Although he narrowly escaped the piercing attack of the tentacles, the sharp airflow brought by the passing tentacles left a small bloodstain on Sharlayan's side neck.

A large amount of blood that did not meet the specifications of the wound spewed out from Sharlayan's neck. The originally tiny wound was torn apart by the force of the blood gushing out, and the small wound turned into a large gap.

"Blood magic?!"

Blood flowed uncontrollably towards the Faceless Man, Sharlayan's face became paler and paler.

"Hey! I'll let you suck!"

Sharlayan's eyes widened and he activated the new skill obtained when the fighter was at level 25.

"Avatar!"

With the activation of the skill, Sharlayan's flesh and blood body hardened rapidly, and his size also slightly increased.

Although it can't turn into a stone body like when the dwarves use the gods to descend to earth, the hardened body effectively prevents the blood from flowing out.

"It's not over yet! Dragonoid Transformation!"

At the same time the transformation was activated, golden scales grew on the surface of Sharlayan's body, and a pair of golden flesh wings protruded from his back.

"Ding!"

The Faceless Man tried to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but this time its tentacles hit the scales and failed to cause damage to Sharlayan who had two BUFF skills at the same time.

In a short period of time, Sharlayan, whose strength had risen sharply, raised the Demon Slayer sword with both hands, and quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides under the impetus of his wings.

"Arcane Shock!"

When he was about to come into contact with the Faceless Man, Sharlayan first released special weapon effects, disrupting the opponent's prepared defense rhythm.

"Die to my father!"

Immediately afterwards, the huge sword slashed down ~lightnovelpub.net~ The heavy sword made a dull sound of breaking the wind under the huge force.

Sharlayan originally thought that even if this blow could not kill the enemy, it would still cause greater damage to the Faceless Man, but the enemy's response was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Wow~"

The Faceless Man, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly withdrew into the water, using the buffer of the water surface to avoid Sharlayan's attack.

After diving into the sea, the Faceless Man did not appear again, and Sharlayan waited nervously on the shore for a long time.

It wasn't until the side effects of the dragon man's transformation became unbearable that he had no choice but to release the enhanced state, panting heavily with both hands holding the big sword.

Seeing the calm sea surface after the Faceless Man disappeared, Sharlayan frowned tightly.

"What do you mean? Probing? Force out my cards?"

Worried about the sea where the Faceless Men were lurking, Sharlayan waited on the shore for a long time.

For a short period of time after the dragon man is transformed, his combat effectiveness will decline due to side effects. This is the best opportunity for a sneak attack.

But until the side effects of the dragon man's transformation were relieved, Mr. Jie Baolian did not appear again.

Full of doubts, Sharlayan didn't dare to go into the sea for the time being, and once again spread his wings and flew into the sky, flying towards Kul Tiras Island like a golden streamer.

After Sharlayan left, Bwonsamdi's shadow loomed where he had fought the Faceless.

The always cynical Death God Loa had a serious expression at this time.

Looking up at the Heart of Darkness in the middle of Nazmir, Bwonsamdi's eyes flickered with concern.

"Blood God...huh! Finally I can't bear it anymore."

"Forget it, let Rezan worry about it, hey~ Anyway, the more people die, the more souls they will have, which is more beneficial to me."