Chapter 160 Dark Village
Chris silently stared at the "threads" formed by the various air currents mixed in the air. The scarletest one among them was undoubtedly the smell left by Viscount Garcia's blood.
Viscount Garcia must die today, otherwise all the preparations made by the Fischer family will be in vain.
Chris followed silently, moving through the woods. He soon discovered that the other party seemed to have noticed that he was following them and moved quickly again.
Have you been discovered?
He recalled the intelligence he had received about Viscount Garcia, a man who could determine the enemy's location by sensing the flow of the wind.
In order to ensure the success of the ambush, the Fisher family had hidden their presence with the mysterious artifact "Black Lion". But now that Chris was acting alone, he would still be exposed even with his strong stealth ability. As long as Viscount Garcia remained vigilant, he would not overlook his existence.
Chris knew that it would be quite dangerous to continue chasing.
But he did not give up, but continued to pursue further.
Both sides moved very quickly, and until the dark night, Chris gradually felt more human presence around him.
He judged that there was a small village ahead, which should not belong to any viscount family, but to a small baron family, with a small number of villagers.
After Viscount Garcia hid in the village, he stayed still for a while, as if he was waiting for me to arrive.
“…”
Chris quietly and silently crept into the past, hiding in the shadows and gazing at the quiet village in the night.
He listened calmly to the villagers' whispers while enjoying dinner. Men, women, old and young discussed the taxes to be paid this winter and how to store food for the winter. There were also girls whispering sweet words to their lovers and old people comforting children not to cry.
Chris once again found the smell of blood in the air, but discovered that it actually began to spread from a certain location and spread to various locations around. He could no longer accurately determine the location of Viscount Garcia.
So that's how it is. The battle-hardened Viscount Garcia has already figured out that he was tracking his location through his sense of smell.
So Viscount Garcia silently used the wind to spread his blood to all parts of the village, dispersing the smell of his body.
So, can Viscount Garcia secure his position?
Chris knew very well that Viscount Garcia sensed location through air currents. In that case, he should not be able to tell the difference between himself and the villagers.
As long as I'm not hiding on the roof alone.
So Chris immediately climbed down from the roof, came to the room of a couple who were already asleep, crouched beside them quietly, and pretended to be one of the villagers.
Neither of them saw each other for the time being in the quiet and dark village, but they had already played an invisible game.
Chris hid beside the couple, thinking silently in the dark.
The Eye of Judgment requires staring at each other for nearly two seconds to activate, but the speed of the confrontation between the two just now was too fast, and the amplitude of movement was too large, completely beyond the limit of what humans can achieve, and there was no room for activating the Eye of Judgment.
Chris had hidden the evil fire. He had intended to use it when the opponent was at his most proud, and then immediately follow up with the Eye of Judgment. However, he did not expect that the Emerald Elf March's move would make Viscount Garcia choose to escape.
“…”
Chris suddenly felt something strange deep in his heart. Why did the other party wait for him to come to the village? What kind of trap did he set?
After Viscount Garcia used the wind to confuse the smell and make it difficult to find the specific trace, he never took the initiative to attack again, which was totally inconsistent with his character.
Unless, he was stalling for time and waiting for something, perhaps the activation of some forbidden magic item?
Thinking of this, Chris knew he had to take the initiative.
No, or there are other options.
"Phew, the countdown is almost over... Chris Fischer, chasing me alone is a dead end for you."
In a corner of the village, Viscount Garcia, who had already expelled all the seeds brought by the wooden arrows from his body, silently looked at the "countdown" pocket watch in his hand.
In fact, the moment he stopped in the village, he had already used the forbidden item "Countdown" twice in advance, and then began to wait for Chris to catch up alone.
This time, Viscount Garcia set the "countdown" to five minutes. After five minutes, all living things except him within 500 meters centered on it would be frozen for five seconds.
Five seconds is enough to decide life or death!
There is still one and a half minutes left until the countdown is complete!
Viscount Garcia didn't believe in his heart that Chris would be able to find and kill him in the last minute and a half of the countdown.
That young man from the Fisher family is very powerful, but I will be the one who survives.
And in the five seconds when everyone was frozen, he was very confident that he could kill the young man hiding in the village.
Did Chris Fischer really think that he could hide successfully among the villagers?
Too naive. Apart from him, which other villager could get into the house from the roof so quickly?
Yes, Viscount Garcia knew very well that Chris Fischer was hiding in the house 370 meters away.
"He's waiting to die."
In the darkness, time passed little by little.
After dinner, the ignorant villagers were still worried about their future lives. However, the two "hunters" hiding in the darkness regarded each other as the most important "prey".
They all felt an inexplicable excitement deep in their hearts!
In the last minute, Viscount Garcia took a deep breath in the darkness.
He started killing at the age of ten, and has been fighting non-stop ever since, fighting for his family and the Syat people. He encountered countless life-and-death difficulties, enjoyed countless honors, but he never stopped.
Some said that he was a murderer, some said that he was too cruel, and some said that apart from being able to fight on the battlefield, Viscount Garcia was just a rude fool.
In fact, he doesn't care about the opinions of ignorant and foolish people at all, he just wants to grab victory again and again!
All conflicts and struggles in the world will ultimately end in violence. What's wrong with wanting to master the strongest violence?
Ten seconds, five seconds, three seconds...
The excitement deep in my heart is growing stronger and stronger. The moment of hunting a strong man is also what every strong man desires!
Time is up!
Viscount Garcia suddenly flew out, and the forbidden item, the "Countdown" pocket watch, was activated instantly. The gray invisible field instantly covered everything within a range of 500 meters. All the bodies of all living beings were frozen, unable to move at all!
"I won! Chris Fischer! You are a respectable and powerful opponent! I will never forget you in my life!"
The first second.
Viscount Garcia suddenly burst out at his fastest speed, harnessing the power of the wind to fly towards the wooden house 370 meters away!
Second second.
He had already arrived in front of the wooden house, opened his arms, and like a mad demon, began to release one invisible wind blade after another!
In the third second, a large number of wind blades destroyed the entire wooden house in an instant, and everything fell apart. Viscount Garcia had already seen Chris Fischer standing inside with a look of intense fear on his face!
The young man was cut and chopped by the invisible wind blade in just an instant. His head and torso were torn into pieces. He was deader than dead!
In the fourth second, Viscount Garcia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly felt something was wrong!
Because he saw a card torn in half on the ground, and the figure drawn on it seemed to be Chris Fischer!
What?
Something is wrong!
In the fifth second, Viscount Garcia killed the other woman in the room without hesitation, but found that the male owner who was supposed to be in the room was nowhere to be seen!
He had no idea about the capabilities of the "Fake Spirit Cards", but he still subconsciously made an assumption. Could it be that the "Chris Fischer" just now was a fake?
The next moment, the gray area was retracted into the "countdown", and all living beings within the range returned to normal, while a figure suddenly jumped out of the cellar of the room!
Chris, who had transformed into a passerby, had an expressionless face. He rushed towards Viscount Garcia at the fastest speed!
Just now he ordered the man to change his body shape, and he slowly crawled into the cellar. Although he was not clear about the other party's back-up plan at the beginning, it now seems that the "stand-in" has obviously worked.
"What?"
Viscount Garcia was stunned for a moment, staring at the opponent in disbelief. Deep down, he felt very complicated that he failed to achieve victory when he had the ultimate move that was sure to win.
Chris Fischer!
He stared at the other party and was about to activate the "Chain of Reversal" again in conjunction with the invisible wind blade, but suddenly he saw Chris Fischer's eyes change.
The Eyes of Conviction.
Suddenly, the world seemed to fall into the deepest darkness, as if endless sins had penetrated into the depths of Viscount Garcia's soul. Those who had been killed by him stood up one after another, like evil spirits returning from hell, all wanting to pull Viscount Garcia down and whisper to him. Each evil spirit was filled with the deepest darkness, resentment, and despair! They madly rebuked him and ordered him to repent immediately!
"I……"
At the moment when Viscount Garcia was muttering to himself in a daze, Chris's dagger had already hit him in the chest, and then black fire spread to every part of his body.
Chris took a deep breath. He had already destroyed Viscount Garcia's heart, and the evil fire would burn him completely.
it's over.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Viscount Garcia's roar full of courage, power and anger!
"I am an evil ghost in a cruel hell! No one can judge me!"
Viscount Garcia's eyes were dull, but he still used the war technique, the Seven "Broken" and the power of the wind to bless himself, and with an extraordinary will, he punched with all his strength! He attacked Chris's head without hesitation!
Chris stepped back subconsciously with a blank expression.
The fist stopped in front of him.
The rune power of "Thorns" has been triggered. Viscount Garcia has once again suffered a severe mental trauma. Blood continues to flow from his lifeless eyes without any trembling. His standing body is also bound by a large number of black thorns, and a large amount of black evil fire continues to grow.
He was completely lifeless.
(End of this chapter)
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