Arcanis gently supported Luo Feng and sat down slowly, and fed him a bottle of healing potion with his own hands. He was afraid that drawing out the short sword would aggravate his injuries. The Shadow Thieves Patron Guardian, who was transferred to Bradro's patron saint, pulled out another sharp weapon from his waist. It was a Shadow Thieves dagger.

The affectionate eyes left Bradro's handsome face, and when Arcanis's eyes turned to the inner-snatching demon, he had completed a huge transformation from love to murderous intent.

"No matter what you are, get out of here or die!"

His voice was like the wind of winter, and the chill was bone-bone.

The inner-fighting demon was stunned. No human has ever dared to speak to it with this attitude. In the Feren continent, the inner-fighting demon is synonymous with fear, and they are even fear itself!

With a disagreement, the heart-fighting demon's heart exploded with the glare of the dark eyes. It was about to watch the arrogant and humble human being crying in fear, and after being controlled by him, licking its boots like a dog!

The next moment, the world in its eyes turned upside down, a bloody color obscured its vision. It floated for a short time in the upside-down air, then rolled in the dust. The surrounding scenery was circling around, and it took a long time to stop. The final picture was a pair of clean boots.

Acanis's figure flashed and appeared behind the Heart Fighter. A cold light was cut from the shadow thief dagger in his hand, and the head of the Heart Fighter fell into dust and was falling at his feet.

The head rolled a few times, and the moment before the heart-fighter's disgusting mouth was about to lick the boots, Arcanis kicked out disgustingly, kicking the disgusting octopus away.

The heart-fighting demon died as soon as it was met, and the morale of the hidden man it brought immediately fell to the bottom. In the minds of this group of cowardly humans who were played with their minds by the heart-fighting demon, the heart-fighting demon is the most terrifying existence in the world. Acanis, who killed the heart-fighting demon with one knife, shocked them even more than fear itself!

The group of hidden men turned around and wanted to escape. Acanis's figure flashed again. He wandered in the shadows. Every time a sharp blade appeared, he took a life. It took only a moment to kill all the people brought by the Heart Fighter.

"I am worthy of being the patron saint of the shadow thief. Lord Arcanis is so awesome!"

"No one can resist it if Lord Arcanis takes action!"

"We won, haha! Victory will always belong to the Shadow Thieves! Those who offend Shadow Thieves will die!"

...

As Acanis came to surround Luo Feng, the shadow thieves who saw their idol show their power, were excited.

A small shadow thief leader saw that Bradro, the most important target tonight, was sitting on the ground gasping for breath. He was hit hard and even if he drank the healing potion, he would not be able to recover immediately in a short time. Now he is in a state of weakness without any resistance.

The little boss had a little ambition in his heart. If he could kill the Shadow Thieves' enemy, this contribution would be enough to promote him to an intermediate leader.

Bradro, who had just been showing off his might, now has no ability to resist, and is so weak that even a child can kill him with a knife.

This is a valuable opportunity!

After hiding in the shadow, the little leader of the shadow thief touched Bradro, held the shadow thief dagger in his hand tightly, and made a contribution at this moment.

He came behind the unprepared Bradro, licked his lips, and stabbed the shadow thief dagger in his hand suddenly forward. The blade was halfway through but suddenly in the air!

At some point, Arcanis had flashed back behind Bradro. The shadow thief's little leader stabbed a dagger and was held in his hand. The blade cut his palm, and blood dripped down the handle of the dagger. Arcanis had a gloomy face, as if he could not feel any pain.

"For the sake of our brothers, I won't kill you, but you can't hurt a single hair!"

The little leader of the Shadow Thieves was shocked. He could not understand why the Shadow Thieves' patron saint was so desperate to protect the Shadow Thieves' assassination target.

"Mr. Arcanis! Master Alan said that we must take Bradro's life tonight. If we cannot complete the task, we will be punished the most severely!"

Arcanis sighed with a complicated expression, and he finally shook his head firmly: "Sorry, brother, I really can't let you hurt him."

He shook his hand and threw the shadow thief to the ground.

The Shadow Thieves dagger he held was held in his palm as soon as he flipped over the hilt of his hand. He held two daggers in both hands, and blocked the murderous intention between Bradro and the Shadow Thieves Assassin Group.

"Former brothers, please forgive me."

His tiger's eyes were red, and his heart was extremely struggling, saying word by word: "Everyone has a last resort. From tonight, I, Acanis Gas, is no longer a shadow thief. My life will embark on a new journey. I don't want to meet my former brothers. Please don't force me to retreat... Please understand my difficulties..."

However, no one of the shadow thieves present could understand him. They looked at each other and did not understand what their idol, Lord Arcanis, the patron thief, had gone crazy.

The deputy captain of the team, the priest of the God of Thieves, Max, had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he quickly recited the magic spell and used the magic trick to dispel magic. However, this was useless. Arcanis still confronted them like a enemy.

The shadow thief who is familiar with Acanis knows that he is serious when he sees his expression. As long as someone steps into his guard circle, the cold blade will pierce the man's heart!

Whether that person is his closest brother or subordinate.

The situation was stalemate, and the deputy captain of the assassination regiment was really unsure whether he should continue the assassination mission.

If he gave up his mission and returned to the guild, what awaited him was Alanlingville's chilling punishment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to survive.

As for the guardian saint of the shadow thief, Am is the first master to assassinate. Even if there are many people, it will only take a few more slashes for that adult.

"Please go back and tell the Ailang brothers, just say that I said it, and I will bear all the blame alone, it is my fault!"

Arcanis seemed to see the torment in the deputy captain's heart and said sincerely: "If he wants to hold him accountable, let him come to me and don't make things difficult for you."

The deputy captain shook his head in confusion, and in desperation, he led the Shadow Thieves assassination group to slowly retreat and disappeared into the thick night.

Arcanis came to Bradro, held his arm and helped him stand up, letting him lean against his broad and majestic chest, looking at the road that was shrouded in the night, and holding his injured beloved step by step.

He didn't know where the road in the darkness would lead, nor why he had extremely strange emotions towards the man in his arms.

He only knew that once a man made a choice, he had to go along this road firmly, even if the end of the road was a cliff.
Chapter completed!