Chapter 1417: Unqualified assassin
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1324 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:19:28
The four crossbow arrows stab in with the momentum of chasing electricity.
I stared at the four diamond-shaped arrows that gradually enlarged, listening to the sharper howling, feeling the air being squeezed and blasted continuously, without any fluctuations in my heart.
From the beginning, I never trusted them.
I am not a simple hero of a hot-blooded comic, it is impossible to trust someone foolishly.
What's more, I have already seen the true face of this elves, who are chasing fame and fortune, hypocritical and cold.
Of course, I am not referring to all the elves in general, but as long as some of them, even if only a small part, are, I will not take any of the residents of Moonlight City lightly, not to mention the so-called assassination of my so-called assassination by squatting in the grass at night. Squad member.
But in the face of several crossbow arrows that were shot at me, I didn't plan to dodge...I didn't plan to dodge all of them, only dodge the two that shot in my eyes.
After flashing two crossbow arrows to my eyes, I clearly felt two sharp pains in the middle and left side of the neck respectively. The pain was extremely violent and rapid, and it hit me like a flood hitting a dam. The pain nerves make me grin.
The force of the crossbow bolts is greater than I thought. As the sound of the cracking of flesh and blood disappeared, I felt a chill in my neck. When I tilted my head slightly, I saw that two crossbow bolts had come out through the neck and were deeply inserted into the ground. .
It was only then that I realized that the two crossbow arrows were not simple. At the moment they were inserted into the ground, a faint white light quietly disappeared.
It's no wonder that it will be penetrated with one arrow, and combat skills were used.
Falling back, I fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound, which sounded like a broken sandbag falling to the ground.
"Dead?" one of them asked.
"Through my throat, I should die" another human said.
"What to do next" another person asked: "Is it looking for a place to bury or burn it?"
"Bury it" before the humane said: "If it is burned, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble."
I squinted my eyes and ears, listening carefully to the conversation between the four.
Then, I heard the footsteps of Xisuo, and soon, through my narrowed eyes, I saw the faces of four people at the same time.
Their eyes were very indifferent, looking at me like looking at a piece of garbage being thrown away everywhere.
These people are definitely not the first to assassinate others, but they are the first to assassinate a guy like me.
Just when the person standing on the right side of my head was about to pull out the dagger and cut off my head, my hand moved.
While holding the Odachi, the arm made a giant swing, rotating in a propeller manner, directly cutting the four people's legs from the knees.
This sudden change made the four of them horrified and inexplicable. Just when they hadn't reacted to it, the blade turned and cut down again, instantly, the first three of them.
The blade of the Odachi stopped one inch in front of the neck of the last person, who was holding the knife to cut my neck.
The sharp blade became sharper under the murderous intent, even if it was an inch from the neck, it still cut the skin between his neck.
A strand of blood, like a red ink drop from a self-drawing paper, slowly dripped into his clothes along the snow-white neck.
He opened his mouth slightly, like a dead pig's head on a cutting board.
However, the dead pig will not make any noise, but he can.
In order not to awaken the people around me, I turned the knife into one palm and pointed it at his neck, which was a hand knife.
With a soft sound, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Disposal of corpses should be simple and straightforward, not nonsense."
With a hoarse voice, swinging a knife, I cut the bodies of other people except for fainting again, and beware of anyone who has the same resilience as me pretending to be dead.
After that, I dug three dirt pits, buried the three corpses, dragged the remaining one, the broken-legged coma after my emergency treatment, to the tree house of Boss Renne.
Boss Renne sneered when he saw the Elf with Broken Legs, and said, "How long has it been, another Elf who assassinated you, I said, you are really favored by Elves."
"Not one" I said: "It is four, three of which were killed by me."
"I'm a little curious, what on earth did you do will cause them to assassinate you over and over again" Boss Rennes curiously asked.
I shook my head: "I don't know, so I brought him to you and asked me why they assassinated me. If possible, help me ask where their boss is."
"I'll try my best," the boss of Rennes said: "The elves are not easy to ask. The trained elves have a strict mouth."
"You mean training?" I wondered: "What training? Do you mean training for the Elf Assassination Squad?"
"Not like" Boss Ren shook his head: "The weapon configuration of the assassination squads you killed before is completely different from this one, and the markings on them are also different. Look here."
Boss Ren picked up the man’s dagger, the hilt faced me, and pointed to a mark one inch above the hilt: "The mark here is very rough, and the mark on the daggers of the assassination team members you killed before. It's totally incomparable."
"So, these guys are fake?"
"It's possible" Boss Wren said: "Maybe the guy you are enmity with is someone of some status, but it's definitely not the kind of powerful and powerful person. You can see from the material and logo of the dagger, the workmanship is average. , Completely different from the regular army."
"The guy with little power...I really can't think of any guy with little power in Moonlight City who has had enemies with me. It seems that the lowest person who has had enemies with me is an elder-level figure."
Boss Renn suddenly grinned: "No wonder you are so calm and calm. It turns out that the people you are enmity with are all those of that level. It seems that the guy who sent someone to assassinate you can't get into your eyes."
"You can't say that" I said: "Would you like a fly that buzzes all day to disturb people?"
"I don't like it" Boss Renne said: "I will chop it with a knife."
"Me too" smiled and said, "So, try to find out the boss of this guy for me as much as possible. I plan to deal with him like you deal with flies."
Before leaving the tree house, I suddenly thought of something. Turning my head and saying to the boss of Renne: "The recent job search for Akharvey, please stop it."
He raised his head and looked at me suspiciously.
"I met with Akahavi today" I said: "Some of his words really make me mind, and I found that I seem to underestimate this man, his strength is only slightly weaker than Achilles."
Boss Renn’s eyes were full of surprise, he was silent a little, and said: "What you said is true?"
I looked serious and nodded: "It's true."
"It turns out that this man is so strong..." Boss Renne muttered: "In this way, he might have discovered that we are investigating his affairs?"
I nodded, looking a little ugly, and said, "In fact, he has always known, but he has never really done anything to us. Moreover, I have a feeling that this man's heart is very painful. He seems to be troubled by something. It may even be imprisoned by something."
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