You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell

339 Mimic Stealth Skill (I)

Feeling how his primitive Time of Silence had grown made Lin Ye excited. So excited that he wanted to immediately attack the Gravel Tribe’s camp.

However, before that, he had to do something.

He had to think carefully.

This experiment could likely turn into an accident.

He wanted insurance.

He had to do a few more tests.

So, Lin Ye spent another three hours practicing. He was testing the various data indicators of Time of Silence to ensure that he could leave safely after using this skill.

Finally…

After repeated verification…

Lin Ye finally confirmed that the level of primitive Time of Silence had really increased, and its physical consumption had also been reduced to a level that his body could bear. He wouldn’t be instantly vulnerable like a man with a kidney deficiency after casting it.

He confidently rushed to the gate of the Gravel Tribe’s camp.

By the time he made his move, it was very late.

The sky had turned extremely dark.

It was extremely suitable for the Assassins and Big Brother to carry out their activities.

Although the orc tribe still had a large number of soldiers guarding the gate, they were sitting around the bonfire, eating barbecue, and drinking wine. They were surrounded by a few succubi in the emperor’s new clothes, dancing a gorgeous and joyful dance. Their smooth and white hands were wrapped around the arms of the black-skinned orcs like white bread, and there were a few black buns behind them.

“Ji Ji Ji! The mud is too beautiful!”

“Ji Ji Ji! The mud is too beautiful!”

“Ji Ji Ji! The mud is too beautiful!”

Lin Ye used his self-created taunt skill.

The effect was remarkable.

The black-skinned orcs who were about to study the great harmony of life with the succubi immediately got up from the ground and looked at Lin Ye angrily.

“Barga Road Roller? (The f*ck?)”

Lin Ye dodged and punched the orc on the head,

“Your head!”

Then, Lin Ye grabbed the head of the black-skinned orc with his right hand and pushed it hard into the ground. It was like he was nailing the head into the soft soil.

Blood flowed from the orc’s neck to the ground.

His hands and feet were no longer moving.

The other black-skinned orcs were stunned.

There was only one black-skinned orc who did not drink much and had a clear mind. He grabbed the horn on his waist and blew it hard, warning the rest of the tribe that the enemy had invaded the city.

Immediately, the guards patrolling the streets rushed towards the gate, and the orc soldiers who were “fighting” the succubi in their rooms also hurriedly put on their armor and pants, grabbed their weapons, and rushed towards the gate.

For a moment, it was extremely noisy.

Lin Ye looked at the orc army that was rushing over. He didn’t panic, nor was he in a hurry to pull out his infamous sword.

He was just taking a leisurely stroll as he slowly approached the black-skinned orcs who were scared silly by the bonfire. Suddenly, he charged forward like a mad bull, punching each creature with one punch, and all of them were sent flying.

Whoosh!

A few arrows flew from behind!

Lin Ye couldn’t dodge in time and was hit by two arrows on his left arm. Fortunately, the orc’s thick plate armor blocked the arrows, so he only lost a bit of HP.

However, he still quickly chanted an incantation and released a healing spell for himself with an ancient hand gesture, filling up his health bar.

The black-skinned orcs who were shooting arrows were dumbfounded.

“Heye nai (Healing?)”

Before they could say anything else, Lin Ye rushed over and used a series of combo attacks, such as an uppercut and an earth-shattering attack, to kill all of the orc archers.

At this moment, the main force of the orcs had already gathered at the gate.

They aggressively charged toward Lin Ye.

Lin Ye observed for a while and realized that these guys were all gathered together with no other troops behind them, so he decisively summoned the Hidden Moon from his chest and used a primitive Time of Silence on them.

In an instant–!

The entire place was cleared.

All that was left was the purple lightning dancing on Lin Ye’s fingertips.

There were also noises from afar.

He quickly put away his sword, and threw a torch held by an orc Archer on the dry grass of the walled city, setting the wooden building at the gate on fire. Then he jumped along the wall of the city to the grass outside and quickly fled the scene, faster than the world’s fastest Scud.

By the time the Gravel Tribe orcs arrived at the gate, Lin Ye had already sneaked away. The only things left on the ground were the corpses of the dark-skinned orcs and the succubi, as well as the burning red flames.

Seeing this, the leader of the orcs was silent for a moment before sending his fastest subordinate to report the situation to Great Chieftain Dark Fantasy who was residing on the mountain peak.

The other orcs dealt with the corpses and put out the fire.

The leader came to the city wall alone and stood against the wind. He looked at the dark forest in the distance and kept looking back and forth.

‘Damn it!’

‘That troublesome pest must be hiding in the forest.’

‘If I ordered my troops to rush out of the stronghold to chase after him, he would definitely use the dark environment and complex terrain to his advantage and toy them to death.’

The only thing he could do now was to leave the challenger be.

But in reality…

If they had chased after Lin Ye now, Lin Ye, who was hiding in the dark, would run away like a rabbit. He wouldn’t even have the courage to meet them.

‘Alright’,

‘These guys still haven’t discovered my weakness.’

‘This harassment tactic can be used a few more times.’

With that in mind, Lin Ye quietly left and disappeared into the dark forest. Leaving the roars of the black-skinned orcs and explosions in the walled city caused by his flames behind him.