The first assassin of the second world - the demon blade has no edge!

The faint moonlight fell on the riverbank.

A figure full of flowing lines sat quietly on an ancient tree across the river.

He stretched out his right hand and gently touched the water in the river, silently feeling the coldness of the water running across his fingertips.

"Water. ”

He spoke.

"Whenever I see these waters, it's like seeing the rolling torrent that devoured the world after the catastrophe of the sea of blood, the great water god fell, setting off a monstrous flood, our Shadow Blade tribe, as a tribe serving the water god, not only has to survive in the flood, but also has to face the encirclement and suppression of all clans, every day someone sacrifices, every day someone dies, sadness, mourning, suffering, and injury, but unite as one!"

He spoke calmly, as if he were talking to himself, and as if he was ......

Confiding in someone about the past.

"The first assassin of the Demon Blade of the Shadow Blade Clan, Wu Feng, you are still so agile, no one can hide in front of you. ”

A figure suddenly appeared from the darkness, silently, silently.

His body is also slender and toned, and his appearance is quite similar to that of Wu Feng in front of him.

The two daggers were casually held in his hands, like extensions of his arms, as if they were one.

"The best dagger with the best assassin. The figure who walked out of the shadow put the two daggers on Wu Feng's side, and smiled calmly: "The dagger name is the first month and the ninth day, which is my gift to you." ”

Ten years ago, on January 9, the Great Cold, the Shadow Blade tribe split, some chose to hide and recuperate, calling themselves Demon Blade, and some followed the leader Ghost Blade to leave, forming the Seven Killing Alliance, leaving this beast-infested and fragmented world, and launching an invasion of the new world they discovered!

No Edge!

The Demon Blade is the first, and the Shadow Blade is the first!

"My blades are never stained with the blood of the innocent. ”

No Blade Road.

"Innocent?"

The man looked at Wu Feng: "In this world, there is no innocent, even the gods, all of them are guilty. ”

"When you are in darkness, you see nothing but darkness. ”

"Darkness is the only way to set off light. ”

The man raised his head and looked hard, his eyes seemed to travel through the gap of time and space, and he saw a city towering in the green and ancient meaning: "Look at the Feather Clan, noble and sacred, living in the end of the forest, the Feather City they established is a peaceful and holy place that all living beings yearn for. ”

He turned his face sideways again, and his eyes were deep: "Look at that human being again, smart and beautiful, with outstanding talents, ordinary martial arts and secret techniques can turn decay into magic in their hands!"

He looked at Wu Feng in front of him: "Our demon beast clan, how difficult is it to evolve from the fierce beasts, how difficult is it? But in the face of the general trend of the two races, we can only survive in the cracks, how can there be eggs under the nest, and the Shadow Blade Tribe, as a member of the demon beasts, cannot be alone in this upcoming catastrophe." ”

"The Great Tribulation?"

"War! The collision of different worlds will inevitably end in the destruction of one world! The horn of war has been sounded, and the 'demon blade' has no edge, and you have no choice but to pick up your weapons and fight!"

The man said in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten the struggles of the Bloody Catastrophe, when we finally have peace and recuperation, and you want to start a war again?"

"Our Shadow Blade is extraordinary! Our Shadow Blade is ruthless and resolute! Our Shadow Blade is fearless! This is the fate of our Shadow Blade tribe!"

Wu Feng looked at him quietly.

Silence is the best response.

"Whew!"

The two brand-new daggers in the man's hand were clenched tightly in his hands.

It is useless to say more.

"The peace of the Demon Blade Pulse has been broken, there is no point in escaping, the catastrophe will eventually come, whether you Demon Blade Pulse chooses to join us or not, I will use my way to select the strongest elite and conquer that world, so that the disaster-free world will become a paradise for our Shadow Blade tribe to live and reproduce!"

"Huh!?"

Wu Feng raised his head, his cold pupils full of fierceness: "What did you do?"

"Killing intent. ”

The man met his gaze: "According to tribal legend, you are not only the first assassin of the demon blade, but also the first assassin of the shadow blade, it is true, such a pure, deep killing intent, this is the realm I have always longed for!"

"You don't want to provoke me. ”

Wu Feng's right hand propped up on the tree, and he rose lightly.

Flexible and athletic.

"We are not enemies, it is a group of fleeing creatures who have broken the peace of the demon blade, but it is the knight who has brought death from the other side of the teleportation channel who pursues them! The demon blade has been exposed! We want to conquer them, why don't they want to conquer us?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, his figure disappeared again and disappeared without a trace.

In the shadows, a low sigh remained.

"The demon blade will eventually come out of its sheath, this world, no longer sing the praises of silence, even if it is a silent cry, we will send our voice to the world!"

......

"War ......"

Wu Feng's gaze withdrew from the direction where the man had disappeared, and as if he had heard something, he quickly got up.

The slender figure flew up, one step on the ground, the ancient tree across the river sank slightly, and the next moment, the strength erupted from under the feet, the spine was like a dragon, running through the whole body, the whole person was like a full string of arrows, lightning shot out.

Fast!

Fast as a streamer!

"Whew!"

The bladeless body breaks through the air, rolling up the wind and dust to hunt.

The vigorous figure shuttles quickly in the forest, and the toes are often lightly borrowed from the branches, and the figure has appeared hundreds of meters away, galloping, like a shock.

Soon, a scream and tearing sound was perceived by him.

In the woods hundreds of meters away, a team composed of the Feather Clan and humans was fighting and retreating under the siege of a group of fierce beasts, and they were in danger.

Beasts!

He is the true master of this world, spreading to every corner of the earth, tearing apart all the intelligent beings who are struggling to survive on this land.

In the center of those fierce beasts, a knight more than three meters tall and wrapped in battle armor that could not be seen at all, carried a suffocating fierce death aura, and roared hideously.

Death Knight, a mutated creature that does not hesitate to merge into the bloodline of ferocious beasts in order to gain extreme power!

His sturdy body slaughtered fiercely, and the target was a seriously injured girl of the Feather Clan.

The Yu clan in front of him exclaimed in grief, and the arrows in their hands were like light, whistling out.

But......

There are too many beasts.

His arrows couldn't tear through the death line of many fierce beasts.

Just as the young maiden of the Feather Clan was about to die under the spear of the Death Knight, the phantom appeared.

The first assassin of the demon blade - no edge!

"Killing, ...... inevitable"

One is visible, one is hidden.

Assault Sweep!

The brilliant brilliance was like a moon that cut through the void, and in an instant, it exploded into many fierce beasts, exploding thousands of qi.

I don't know how many fierce beasts were torn to pieces under this crushing and scattered aura.

"Roar!"

This terrifying and ferocious knight seemed to sense the threat, the spear was raised high, and the majestic power condensed, like a flame boiling, suddenly spraying down the thorns, and the blazing flames covered the void in front of him.

"Be careful!"

In the exclamation of the girl of the Feather Clan, Wu Feng's figure turned into a shadow, and shuttled directly through the flames sprayed down, seeing the flames in the sky as nothing.

Endless blades flickered on him, and dozens of phantoms aimed at the Death Knight and strangled wildly, deducing a cruel and gorgeous beauty!

"Snort!"

The flames exploded, and blood splattered.

Split the water stab!

This is no edge!

The first assassin of the Demon Blade of the Shadow Blade Tribe - Wu Feng!

Demon Blade, born of blood, Demon Blade, unpredictable, Demon Blade, Silent Killing!

"Bang!"

Under the strangulation of dozens of illusory shadows, the fierce Death Knight let out a reluctant wail, and his armor shattered and disintegrated.

The bladeless figure suddenly appeared beside the girl of the Feather Clan.

"Let's go. ”

"Whew!"

The body is like a gale.

Sharp, I am invincible!

All the intercepting beasts along the way were torn apart under this round of impact, and a path was cleared in front of them.

The girl of the Feather Clan quickly followed.

And the men of the Feather Clan and the human warriors in front of them also took action one after another, and the remnants of the fierce beasts driven by the power of the blood of the death knight were quickly wiped out.

From danger to safety, the men and women of the Yu tribe, who were obviously a couple, immediately hugged each other tightly, and the survivors rejoiced.

Life, in this moment, deduces the softest light, dispelling the darkness and terror brought by killing.

This light is the meaning of the pursuit of the demon blade.

After a glance, Wu Feng quietly turned around and left, his figure disappearing.

"Wait a minute, this benefactor...... Thank you for your help...... I wonder if we can know your name?"

The human warrior hurriedly exclaimed.

There was silence in his answer.

It's as if no one has ever been here and turned a battle around with a thunderous strike.

Darkness, light!

A warrior of the Shadowblade Clan, who walks between light and darkness......

This area is called Shadows!

The demon blade has no edge, and he is the king of shadows.