Judging from the breath, there are eight people on the other side. Soluk can actually use the mirror clone to such a level!

Looking around, this is an abandoned city area, and the only building next to it is half a tall tower. Why is it half a piece? Now it seems that it is dilapidated, and it is impossible to deduce whether it was built to strike midway, or whether it was left with only some scattered brackets in the upper half due to war or natural disasters.

No matter which of these eight people is a real body or none of them, they still have to face what they should come.

"If the saint's relics were not in the sacred temple... as long as I find a chance, he would be done..." Gondor held the enchanted dagger in front of his chest, as if in a blocking position, always paying attention to the movement in every direction. At the same time, he secretly took out the guards and casually turned into the gap between the two stone bricks. The guards fell to the ground and took root, then escaped, opened their three strange eyes, and looked around.

The sentry guards fed all the things they observed to Gondor. Gondor's wind stance was learned from Soluk, but now only such a small sentry guard is needed, which is equivalent to destroying his master's ability. Unless Soluk realizes this and leads him to move the place and stay away from the reconnaissance scope of the sentry guards.

In fact, Gondor was not fully prepared this time. If he asked him to evaluate this commission, it would be the most special time in his life. He used the lives of all the people in the guild to exchange for the whereabouts of another person, and he took it without much consideration.

He also vowed that this was the last time he had accepted the commission in his life.

Kill Soluk, he will no longer be a bounty hunter, and all his mission is to be a good king.

It was approaching. I don’t know if Soluk knew that Gondor could see him. With the guards, Gondor’s perspective almost turned into a blind spot. He could see where the eight Soluks were and what movements were being made at the same time.

Anyway, just kill them all.

One of them, Soluk took out a small bag from the bag he was holding on his waist and raised it forward.

This feeling... was actually the dust of visible and hidden. Gondor deliberately did not invisible, but in this way, he could no longer use this ability for the next period of time. In addition, the guard guard who had just been placed also appeared and was cut off by another Soluk behind him.

Gondor also expected this to happen, and he could only be more than Soluk as something like the things that were toothed for the teeth and revealed and hidden dust.

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"A disciples are always disciples." One of the Soluks smiled contemptuously and waved in a gesture of waving. The enchanted dagger that Gondor held in his hand flew out uncontrollably and fell into the Soluk's hand along an arcuate track.

Gondor almost forgot what he was holding. It was someone else's weapon! He could control his own belongings, such as controlling the release and retraction of darts, which was also learned from Soluk. Soluk's words also completely reminded him of who his opponent is!

However, there must be a way. It is impossible to win with Soluke's tricks, and the only way to defeat him is to use tricks that he doesn't know. The tricks that can break.

Without weapons, Gondor immediately took out his bayonet and blocked the attacks of the three people in an instant, avoided two more attacks, lowered his body and rolled out of the encirclement.

Gondor doesn't have much pursuit of weapons. After all, people are made of flesh, and his skills and speed make the target have no room for maneuver. However, when the strength is equal, and the opponent is even higher than him, the weapon is not as good as the opponent, then the disadvantage is very great.

Besides, the other party is his own master, and there are still eight people.

What is there that I know but Soluk doesn't? Gondor didn't think about it in a short time.

As he hung a dart as big as a carriage wheel behind him, he suddenly thought of a solution.

This method is very dangerous, but if Soluk can be lured into the trap, Soluk will die.

Gondor began to retreat to the bottom of the tower, and Soluk surely chased him. Gondor easily climbed up the tower with the help of the hook claws on the dart. Soluk's movements did pause, but hesitated too much. Five followed Gondor up, and the remaining three slowly took a few steps, aimed the tip of the dagger at Gondor's back. After a few seconds, the tip of the blade began to emit a fishy red light.

Soluk is a dual-cultivator of magic and martial arts. He is the best at using short daggers to attack long-rangely. This is much more lethal than a bow and crossbow.

"Are you still not fooled?" Gondor turned out, his back towards the bracket, threw out the dart, opened all three energy-formed flying blades, and then swept them to the three people below. The speed of the people was no matter what, and the three people were soon caught up by the dart, and after cutting it, they turned into smoke and dissipated.

He was really scheming, and all those who were left on the ground were clones. So the real body had already climbed towards him.

It seems that Gondor's idea has been guessed by Soluk. Since he is going to fight to the death on the tower, he will accompany him and see who is the one who is dead.

The control object cannot be used forever. Before the energy is exhausted, the dart must be taken back. It was already the limit to resisting the three flying blades just now. Besides, without the flying blades, Gondor will be very dangerous in the middle of the tower. It is about thirty or forty meters high here. Even if you are not attacked by Soluk, you will die if you fall down.

However, when Gondor took back the dart, he found that not only had a few gaps on the dart, but the sharp hook at the top of the blade was directly broken. The weapon could not be regenerated, and there was no time to replace the weapon. There was a window that was only shoulder-width on the side, but it was a long distance to get there. Unless you had the courage to jump over, you could not get in.

Among the five remaining people, Gondor could not tell which of them was their true body. And each of them was better than him, and they caught up in a short time and blocked all his retreat. Gondor looked at the shocking sky under his feet, and his mind was determined, and he jumped out horizontally. At the same time, he hooked the dart in his hand, and the metal and stone made a harsh sound. The hook claws hooked to the window ridge, just at the right angle of the limit. Then he changed hands and turned in.

Before, Gondor thought about leaving such a dangerous place outside the tower as soon as possible. However, when he got inside, he was even more surprised to see the structure inside the tower. The middle was completely hollow, the stairs were surrounded in a spiral shape, without guardrails, the width was only about one meter, and the damaged area was less than half a meter. Going up a little further, the stairs sometimes had broken places.

There was no way to seal this window at the moment, and Gondor immediately started running up. There were several similar windows, about the same size, and the connected lines were generally spiral.

When you reach a certain height, there is nothing on it. You can see the night sky. If you are braver and stand at the top of the wall that is not as wide as your feet and look down, you may even see Soluk catching up.

"What exactly is I know and he doesn't know?" Gondor saw Soluk chasing up the stairs, and his hand holding the dart was ready to go.

The answer is, no. The only uniqueness is that this dart is his property, which Soluke cannot control. But it is useless.

With his advantage of being at a high place, Gondor swung his darts again and cut off three clones. Before being hit, the three clones also threw their weapons. It was difficult to hide in such a narrow place. Gondor barely avoided one, and the other two brushed his shoulders, cut the fabric, and brought out a bouquet of blood. The pain was still within a tolerable range, but it was enough to affect the power he used in the next battle.

As for the remaining two, they never appeared in the tower.

Soluke told him that hunters only need light weapons. Gondor's darts used by such a large one were criticized by Soluke, saying that they would become a burden to him. Gondor also realized this when he had been competing with Soluke several times, but he had never replaced his weapons.

The reason is that ordinary short swords cannot be returned after being thrown out. The ring structure of the dart is best controlled to retract. It is also called a boomerang. It gets used to it while practicing. If you use something else, you will not be able to adapt for the moment.

Darts, whirl...

Have it!

The solution that Gondor came up with really thanks to his particularity of the dart structure. There is a part of the rotating device in the middle, which is independent from the periphery, to support his idea.

Suddenly, murderous aura came from the top of his head. Soluk had climbed to the top before Gondor at some point, and held four or five flying knives in one hand, and the blade suddenly smashed down like rain. Gondor turned the dart back into a round shield, and the falling flying knives bounced out at all angles.

"I can't defeat me with what I learned from me." The two Soluks said in unison.

At this time, Gondor only felt that he had thrown life and death aside. What he was doing now seemed more like a challenge for him, and he was facing an unprecedented enemy.

He retreated for a while, then rushed upwards and stepped onto the vertical wall. When he was about to lose balance, he pierced the dart hook into the wall, then pulled it out suddenly, smashed it up quickly, jumped up, and landed on the edge of the top wall. He quickly adjusted the balance and attacked decisively.

Soluk smiled slightly, and his body turned into smoke and dissipated.

Gondor's rapid strike fell into the empty space, almost unbalanced and fell down, and the dart that steadily penetrated the earth wall gave him a fulcrum.

So, this is what Gondor has, but Soluk doesn't have.

"Hahahaha! I finally made progress. But you are not far from death." The only remaining Soluk smiled.

"The only one who dies will be you."

"Don't speak so flawlessly." Soluk stretched out a finger and hooked Gondor.

Gondor frowned slightly. Could it be that he could do anything else? As long as he fell from this place more than a hundred meters high, there would only be one result!

Gondor was out, his figure quickly approached the standing person, and the red scarf pulled into a straight line behind him. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!