Chapter 162: The Second Killer

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"Mitchell, get down!" Realizing that something was wrong, Kester let out a loud shout and lunged towards Mitchell.

Think about it, since the other party is here to kill Mitchell, how can the assassin in the VIP room not even be able to fight Mitchell alone? This is clearly an outcast!

As Kester expected, there is really a cat behind the abnormality! The room shrouded in black fog couldn't see the specific situation clearly, only heard the sound of "Huo", the sound of the dagger breaking through the air came, and the target was directly aimed at Mitchell, who was trembling with his back against the wall!

Kester's speed is fast, but no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the throwing knife that the other party has been planning for a long time! Hearing only a "poof", the dagger pierced into the ...... Well? Wall?

Kester's shouting seemed to be useful, Mitchell subconsciously squatted, the killer was aiming at Mitchell's head, and she squatted this time, but she was able to dodge this fatal blow.

"Smack!" The silver snake also pumped in the direction where the sound of breaking the air came, but to Kester's surprise, it was empty.

"Huo!" The dagger sliced through the air and slashed at Kester's feet, listening to the speed of the attack, Kester's heart sank, this was probably the first killer to do it. Probably he also realized that if he didn't kill Kester, he was afraid that it would be much more difficult to act.

Kester, of course, won't let the other side cut him. Just kidding, that quenched dagger, no one wants to take a beat. With his feet folded, he leaped forward, dodging the dagger's attack.

There was another "Huo", and the dagger actually turned up like eyes, after all, the killer was a character who wandered in the dark, and his ability to listen to the voice in the black fog was definitely above Kester!

Although Kester couldn't see, and his abilities in the dark were not as good as the sneak attacker, he was wind-type after all, and he could still feel the turn of the dagger. "He must not be stabbed!" Kester thought to himself as he stretched out his hand to the top of his head, although the black fog had a strong ability to block light, the glass lamp on the ceiling was a strong light source after all, and Kester could barely see its position.

Kester grabbed the lampstand of the glass lamp and dodged the dagger, but he soon became tragic, because, the glass lamp, was too hot!

"Wow, hot, hot!" The first reaction of ordinary people when their hands are burned is, of course, to let go of that very hot object, and Kester is no exception, so he fell into the black mist so straight again.

The killer lurking in the black mist now is obviously not comparable to the previous one, and his dagger is swung with precision, aiming at Kester's landing point.

"Hmph, aim for a Wing Clan's landing location?" Kester snorted coldly, but then he was shocked: "Damn, I almost forgot, my wings have long been broken, and I almost made the same mistake as when I first fought against the horned bear!" Fortunately, he reacted in time, so he hurriedly threw out the silver snake and collided with the dagger.

The dagger is a weapon that is one inch short and one inch dangerous, but while optimizing melee combat, the strength is a little worse. The silver snake was drawn far away, and with the advantage of inertia, it finally swung the dagger away a little.

"Humph!" The man in black missed the blow, snorted coldly, and dived into the black mist.

"The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and if I continue to be beaten passively like this, I will be defeated sooner or later......" Kester was very anxious, it seemed that the two had a tie just now, but in fact, the assassin was just trying to attack, and he slipped a little bit of strength on defense. When he realizes that he doesn't need to defend at all, only needs to attack with all his might, Kester's trouble is already here!

"Calm down, calm down!" Kester forced the uneasiness in his heart, and a very strange feeling appeared again, the more urgent the moment, Kester seemed to calm down more and more: "The current scene is very similar to the scene when the oasis encountered the demon, and Ike's approach at that time was ......" (see Act I, Chapter 42, Bitter Battle)

"Crackle, crackle!" The five fingers could not be seen in the black mist, but the sound of the whip flower sounded everywhere. Kester can't be as vocal as Ike, but it's not a problem to make a few traps to mislead his opponents.

Sure enough, just after the whip sounded, the killer's actions suddenly stopped, probably because he was also puzzled by this.

"If I were a killer...... If I were a killer......" The words sink deep into Kester's mind, and his brain spun fast: "Not good, bad!" If I were him, I would ...... Directly to Mitchell! ”

Just now, Kester took action to protect Mitchell, and the killer could only be forced to turn to Kester, but now that Kester has turned on the fishing mode in troubled waters, there is no need to care about him.

Thinking of this, Kester threw out a string of whip flowers and flew towards the spot where Mitchell was in his memory. As expected! The cold dagger stabbed at Mitchell, and in the darkness, Kester could barely make out the direction of the stab from the sound of his own whiplash.

Mitchell had already stood up after hearing the sound of fighting, and she forcibly suppressed the discomfort that Kester had brought her after killing people before: "No, Ye Lingyun is fighting the killer for me, I can't stand idly by...... but the killer's stab has locked her!"

It was impossible to see everything in the black fog, but Mitchell only felt the breath of death coming towards him, a mysterious feeling, but it was there.

"I ...... Is this going to die? The pressure from the murderous mixture was especially terrifying in the dark, and Mitchell felt a little breathless.

"Ding! Poof! First there was a sound of gold and iron ringing, followed by the sound of daggers entering flesh. In the darkness Mitchell didn't know what was happening, but the dagger didn't pierce her body!

"Damn, careless! The defense of the whip shadow is not strong enough...... "Kester's left chest was pierced by the dagger, and it was just a little close, and the dagger was about to pierce his heart!"

"Humph!" The killer knew from the sound that the blow had hit Kester's vital point. His heart suddenly relaxed, he solved this kid who was in the way, and it was not a matter of dealing with that noble lady to be caught? What "blood pearl" is just a more expensive life for the hand of darkness.

The killer thought as he pulled back his ...... Well? No, why can't you pump it back! The killer was shocked.

"Ahem, cough, how can you do it without paying a price!" The dagger had already pierced the lobes of his lungs, and Kester coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his voice weak. The killer jerked hard, but heard a tooth-aching sound of blades scraping bones, and it turned out that Kester had actually clamped the dagger with his ribs! In the pitch black environment, this terrifying sound is simply creepy!

It was also the first time for the killer to encounter such a desperate opponent, and he forgot to let go for a while, which is this slow ......

"Ahem, ahem...... It's my turn, Lion Mountain Crack! ”

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