This was the fifth person following them that she had assassinated after going stealth.
"Damn! Why are these people like some clingy dog plaster we just can't shake off?"
Luo Ping cursed.
Huang Bei's expression was grim. "Looks like they have some special tracking method. Even blocking surveillance is useless."
Dark Moon silently turned invisible.
From the start, they had agreed that Dark Moon should avoid showing herself whenever possible. They only needed to communicate through the Smart Brain.
The enemy might not know how many of them there were.
Even if they did, as long as they couldn't see Dark Moon, they would hesitate.
With a teammate hidden in the shadows, there were far more things they could do at times.
Uncle Ge stroked his chin. "Looks like they had their eyes on us from the very beginning. Otherwise, they couldn't have reacted so quickly."
How long had it been since they attacked one of the Salvation Society's churches?
Besides, that church wasn't the Salvation Society's headquarters.
There hadn't even been a single true evil god believer inside. They were all ordinary people.
It was just that what they did was far from ordinary.
Fu Zeyu, meanwhile, felt a sense of foreboding wash over him. "I feel like... something is coming."
He looked at the back of his hand, where every hair was standing on end.
The others exchanged glances.
Fu Zeyu was a savior with mysterious powers, a future powerhouse.
His words could not be ignored.
"What is it?"
Luo Ping looked at the Undead Hound.
The Undead Hound raised its head and sniffed the air, as though distinguishing the scents drifting around. Then it looked toward a certain spot, a threatening growl rumbling from its throat.
Gurgle.
The ground not far away rippled.
Something black, blending seamlessly