Vol 11 Chapter 69: Intercept (2)

The crow's temporary performance has to be said to be realistic, but in fact the loopholes in the speech are very obvious.
Who is he? Why was it attacked? And why not go to the patrol squad to ask for help, and ran to the entrance to the basement floor?
Any guard who has a little more time to think will immediately have doubts about the crow.
The Assassin of the Tallinn was completely gambling. He was gambling on the fact that he was not deliberately intercepted here, and he did not even know the assassination in the banquet hall. In this way, he will be able to steal and attack at a close distance when he is in a state of doubt.
As the distance between the crow and Pikeno was shortened to within two meters, the panic on the assassin's face slightly diminished and seemed to find a relief that made him feel at ease. At this moment, he seemed to finally be unable to support it. A foot squatted forward and his right hand instinctively raised and pressed against the woman's shoulder.
Parker squatted step by step and reached out and held him.
In the eyes of the assassin, there was a hint of ridicule, and the right hand cuff on the woman’s arm suddenly flashed a black mans. A black-and-sleeve sword from the cuff of the mage is like a viper, and it is lightning-fast into the left chest position of Pikeno.
"Hey!" The black sword stabbed into the woman's heart without any delay, but the strange tip of the sword seemed to pierce a hollow body with no flesh and blood. The crow suddenly looked up in surprise and happened to be on Pikeno.妲 Indifferent eyes with no expression.
"What are all the plans you have escaped?"
Under the gaze of these indifferent pupils, the assassin only felt that all the secrets in his heart were unobstructed, and he could not help but secretly fight a cold war.
"Ah!" The crow screamed, and the empty left palm was shot on Peckno's belly, and she flew away from the distance, and then plunged into the underground passage without stopping.
"It's heavy! Is this the strength of the world's strong?" Pikeno only felt that this force was poured into all parts of the body, crashing everywhere, almost completely blasting his own body.
"Oh!" Pikeno's face produced several cracks, like a porcelain doll that had been broken.
"No wonder the guy gave me the light and dark funeral, but did not ask me to stop the assassin, but only through contact, read their escape plan." Parker's heart was slightly depressed.
Although her current strength is more than one level worse than the hunter world, she can see that even her former one is not the opponent of this person.
From the two bodies' contact, her premeditated action only said that, and then the action she wanted to counterattack was stopped by the assassination. That palm made her numb, and the strength of pulling the trigger disappeared.
Among the impressions of Pikeno, perhaps the companions of the Phantom Brigade are only a few of the masters of fighting skills, such as Wo Jin, Fenix, and Leaving Lev, who have high strength attributes can do this.
However, what made Parker’s heartbeat was that the man was obviously not a power-type warrior, but an agile assassin.

Have he escaped into the underground floor?
Just a few seconds later, the paralysis of Pikeno’s body had just subsided, and a hurricane was wrapped in a vague silhouette from the end of the promenade, and the people had not come to the front. A majestic and awesome female voice was introduced into the beauty of the brigade.
"Hey!" Parker lifted the praise of the angel of his right hand and pulled the trigger with difficulty.
"聿聿~~" As the muzzle flashed, a unicorn with a holy light screamed and rushed to the Queen of Storm.
"I am Ayelalon's Ayersland!" The figure wrapped in the hurricane seemed to be taken aback, turning away from the phantom of the unicorn, but did not attack Pikeno.
She thought that after being seriously injured, Parker was confused. As the sister of Alastra, the characteristics of the Queen of Storms are well recognized in the eyes of all the supreme palaces, so she did not self-report before.
What surprised the Queen of Storms was that the phantom of the unicorn suddenly had a front shovel behind her, and turned to be a side flap. This time the Queen of Storms had no time to completely avoid it. After all, the unicorn phantom was very large and too close, and her body was wiped a part.
The unicorn's phantom smashed on the magic shield that the Queen of Storms opened, and the magical elements reflected the brilliant brilliance in the air like glass shards.
Most of the unicorn's elemental fragments have dissipated, but there is also a glimpse of the magical shield of the Storm Queen, which is directly reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness of Ayersland.
The Queen of Storms frowned, and of course she could see the unicorn phantom formed by this magical bomb, which was manipulated by the seriously injured woman in front of her eyes. This proves that her consciousness is very clear and she should know her true identity.
"You..." Ayerslan just wanted to speak, and some broken pieces of memory flashed in her mind, which is the memory of the crow.
In the eyes of the Queen of Storms, she shines through the broken memory fragments. She instantly grasps the general content of the Assassination Program of the Tallinn Association. More importantly, she knows the two transmission methods of the Assassins arranged inside the Supreme Palace. Array.
"Have a good rest!" The Queen of Storms glanced deeply at Pikeno, who was leaning against the corner, and did not hesitate to flash into the underground passage.
At the same time, she raised her hand and swung swiftly across her chest, a string of mysterious magical words condensed in the air. When she finished her final stroke, she raised her hand. The magic characters were turned into several rays, which disappeared into the night sky in several directions.
The Queen of Storms only left less than ten seconds, and a healthy black panther appeared silently at the end of the corridor.
"Children, don't shoot, we have received the magical light of Ayerslan, and we have already understood the situation." Seeing Pikeno twitching and holding up black and white double guns, the black panther flashed a glimmer of light, mouth spit And the people stood up and turned into an old druid in a feather coat.
"Don't worry, Sand Warhammer rushed to another transmission line, and the stupid Tallinn couldn't escape the high palace!" Igaranold smiled and crouched beside Pikeno, and swept the woman through sight. The wound on the left chest suddenly wrinkled his white brow. "Your injury is very heavy..."
"Hey, you are..." The druid's palms glowed softly green. When he put his palm on Peckno's chest, he was surprised to open his eyes and his face was awkward. "Who is your master?"
"My master is the Elf Prince Ferrar Moonlight!" Parker nodded and stood up with a blank expression. "I have a reading ability. He keeps me here and intercepts assassins who may pass through here!"
Pikeno has no apostle imprint. Although Qin Lun’s mana can be used to build the body, she is essentially an embarrassing item, which is definitely different from living people.
"Is the prince of the elves of Seo Pia?" Garlandod frowned, and as soon as he touched the woman's body, he immediately discovered that Pacino was not a living person, but a thing similar to alchemy.
"Master, my responsibilities have been completed, then I will retire first!" Parker licked and held the wound, leaned over and squatted into the corridor.
"The self-conscious sluts... should be given to him by the Anker King!" The druids flashed in the eyes, and the squadron disappeared at the end of the corridor, and then bowed his head and fell into meditation.
Garland Nord is an elf druid, who is close to five hundred years old. Compared with his powerful fighting strength, knowledge and knowledge are more profound. In his understanding, it is difficult to form such a high wisdom unless the monks have experienced a very long period of time.
This kind of thing is still the remains of the current Ferenctic continent, most of which were born in the Austrian era of the Nassie scroll, and most of them came from the hands of the Elf Alchemist, and only they have enough knowledge and craftsmanship to make this. Exquisite and complex alchemy dolls.
The Great Druid quickly revolved around the existence of Pikeno, and made up a lot of information on his own. He believes that this thing must be given to Qin Lun by the Anker Elf King. The Elven King will send this precious doll out, which naturally means that he values ​​the elf to pass on the prince.
Since the Elf King valued Qin Lun so much, the silver-haired elves may have come from the inspiration of the Elf King.
Although the Lenny Grand Sage confirmed that Qin Lun was on the adventure to rescue Ilistin, he temporarily supported the Silvermoon Alliance. But it is also possible that Elf King has talked to him about the Silvermoon Alliance before and shows the intention of the Alliance. Therefore, the elf prince will take risks and come to help Alastra.
In fact, the future Xingyue League can be established quickly, and the events tonight played a crucial role. The appearance of Pacnoto was inadvertently let the seniors of the Silver Moon Alliance think that the Anker Elf King had already had an alliance intention, so Qin Lun would spare no effort to help.
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"Don't run ~EbookFREE.me~you can't escape!" Marstad said coldly.
At this time in the other garden of the High Palace, the Highland Elves and the four corners of Ilistin, Idrija and Rand were surrounded by a black robe mage and two assassins dressed as waiters. And Lenny and Linda are suspended in the air in tandem, and Hill stands in the end of the crowd.
At the time of the assassination of Erasmus, their reaction was very fast. Although they could not stop the assassin who broke the window because of the distance, the undead master who escaped through the gate of the banquet hall was caught up by them.
The other two waiters were estimated to be followers of the Necromancer. When they saw the master being surrounded, they had to reveal their identity and help him cope with the pursuit.
"Oh, isn't it, I don't think so!" The Undead Mage raised his head and revealed a pale face. The hoarse laughter was like a nightmare, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
He reached into his arms and found two pale gold skeletons, throwing them into the air. The cheekbone looks like it has shrunk countless times of the human skeleton. It is windy and long after being thrown into the air. It has become two golden baboons of ordinary people when landing.