Chapter 6: The Traverser Shushan Ouyang Tian

After seeing the horror of the Snow Moon Scar, when the Snow Moon Scar trained Mo Ya, the Wildcat Bar was also a little more settled, and the people were even able to calm down such a big tsunami, how much do you think you are capable of comparing with others? If you really make people angry, then you can relive the power of the sea of fire. The pale cyan flame can burn even seawater, and it doesn't burn slowly at all. Anyone with a little magic knowledge knows that even third-level fire-based magic can be done to quickly evaporate water, but to reach the level of burning water, only the flames produced by fire-based forbidden spells above level eight can be achieved. What does that eighth-level and ninth-level forbidden spell mean? The mana of a high-level fire god and demon wizard can use two eighth-level forbidden spells at most, while a top-level god and demon wizard can barely use one ninth-level forbidden spell, and they have to pay a lot of price like a holy magician using a second-level forbidden spell. Just as the first-level forbidden spell is the entry to the forbidden spell, the ninth-level forbidden spell is the introductory magic of divine arts.

But the sea of fire caused by the Snow Moon Mark is not comparable to the ninth-level forbidden spell, first of all, it has already surpassed the scope of the ninth-level forbidden spell in terms of area, and it seems that the snow moon mark can also make the area of the sea of fire continue to expand. If it weren't for Yun Na's fear that those flames would spread to Haicheng and stop the Snow Moon Scar, I'm afraid that the flames would really spread to Haicheng.

Xue Yueji's left hand suddenly raised, flicked on Mo Ya's forehead and said:

"You listen to what others say, you do what others command, whether you are an assassin or a dagger. ”

The originally noisy bar suddenly became dead silent, and Xue Yueji spoke at least here, except for Yun Na and Mo Ya, who didn't know the height of the sky, no one dared to refute, unless he wanted to die. Mo Ya heard Xue Yueji's question, rubbed her somewhat red and swollen forehead that was bounced by Xueyueji, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Of course I'm an assassin!

Xue Yueji said indifferently:

"A good Assassin must first be able to make the most correct judgments. Even if there is interference from the outside world, it is necessary to find out the truly valuable information among the interference information and analyze it, make the most accurate judgment based on these analyses, and put it into practice. Assassins must have a cool head and judgment beyond ordinary people, and can make the most accurate judgment in the most dangerous situations, in exchange for the maximum loss of the target, and even the life of the target. No matter what kind of judgment you make, it must be done under the premise of calm thinking and analysis, if you are just blindly pursuing to complete the task in the fastest way within the specified time. Then I can tell you that your Assassin career is over. I will not hesitate to keep your life in my hands. I don't want my own Assassin to pay a very heavy price on the first mission. ”

The murderous aura that diffused from Xue Yueji's body, and the eyes glowing with a faint azure light made Mo Ya feel frightened, and said tremblingly:

"However, the Assassin's mission is to kill the target within the allotted time. ”

Mo Ya's voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally she couldn't even hear it. Xue Yueji's murderous aura retracted and asked indifferently:

"How do you think your attacking skills, speed, stealth skills, grappling skills, and timing compare to Morpheus, a song of the dead?"

Mo Ya said in a panic:

"'Song of the Dead' Morpheus! How can I compare to him! He is one of the top three of the seventeen existing thorn gods! There are several god-level masters who have fallen in his hands!"

Xue Yueji smiled contemptuously and said:

"Morpheus is a disciple of Mu Hu the Reaper, and I met him about eight months ago when Yun Na and White Tiger were still guests in the undead territory of the Sea of Demon Spirits. At that time, my strength had just surpassed the ordinary junior god level, and I was hovering around the peak of the primary god level. I had trained him at that time, uh to be exact, I must have abused him. He can be said to be a poor student in terms of strength, speed, judgment of timing, and judgment of appearance, and I can say that he did not grasp the true meaning of assassination at all. His so-called assassination was nothing more than a sneak attack using stealth techniques. For this reason, I abused him for more than ten days. ”

A god-level assassin who was now standing at the peak of assassination was said by him to not understand the true meaning of assassination, and was abused by him for more than ten days, and many people almost turned their backs without being frightened. Even the "Song of the Dead" Morpheus doesn't know the true meaning of assassination, so what is the true meaning of assassination? In the terrifying and expectant eyes of everyone, Xue Yueji said indifferently:

"I'll just say it once, it's up to you how much you can remember. Assassination doesn't just mean sneaking near the target and ending the target's life with a sharp blade. Indeed, I would like to admit that this method does work, but it can only be applied to targets that are not very different from your own strength. Once the target's strength far exceeds the Assassin's own strength, the Assassin will face an absolute price. At this moment, before assassinating, you should consider the difference in strength between yourself and the target, whether you have the ability to seriously injure the target or even kill it directly without the target noticing. In the absence of a critical situation, without more than 90% certainty, a good assassin would never choose to attack the target directly. The ultimate goal of the assassination is to make the target die, as long as the target dies within the specified time, your assassination will be successful. So, whether you're fighting with a dagger or using other methods, as long as the target dies, you're a successful assassination. Stratagems, traps, traps, poisons, magic, whatever you do, as long as the target dies. Of course, all of this is based on calm thinking and analysis and precise on-the-spot play. A good assassin must at least grasp the target's habits of action, the rules of life, and what his strengths and weaknesses are before assassinating. Then, through these, carefully plan several sets of implementable assassination plans, and choose the evacuation path before implementation, so as to ensure that you can evacuate in the shortest possible time after the assassination is over. As long as the plan is thorough, even if the person who implements the plan is just an ordinary person, he can kill a god-level master, and he can kill the priesthood, the god pavilion, and even the main god. The assassination plan should be carried out with calm judgment to grasp the timing, and it is necessary to pay attention to whether the current moment is a trap set by the target, and to be able to clearly know what to do next when carrying it out, all of which depends on a cool head and amazing judgment plus a long period of experience. If you can't, then you'll die. ”

Mo Ya's mouth opened wide, and she looked at Xue Yueji blankly, she never thought that there were so many methods of assassination that she was familiar with, compared to the assassination that Xue Yueji said, the assassination she knew was just a child's house. After taking a large sip of wine, Xue Yueji continued:

"An Assassin should always be careful to hide his identity, and it can be a nobleman, a merchant, a commoner, or even a sick and infirm slave in a slave colony who has no regard for life or death. But when there is a mission, you have to do everything possible to get rid of everyone's sight and restore yourself to the identity of an assassin. With another identity as a cover, you can get to your target as quickly as possible at any time for any reasonable reason and then assassinate you. An ordinary person walking on continents will not attract the attention of others, but an Assassin, especially a good Assassin, should not say that he walks on continents, even if you leave a city, someone will immediately notice your actions. How confident are you in the face of high attention from others?"

Snow Moon Scar's understatement is even more chilling down the spine, indeed, the method that Snow Moon Scar said is indeed a very good way to assassinate, and it can even be said that it is impossible to prevent it. If an assassin is cultivated according to the method of the Snow Moon Scar, it will definitely be a very, very good assassin, but at the same time, it must be terrifying. As a master, who has not offended anyone, and even said that there are more than one or two mortal enemies. If the Assassins were trained in the same way as the Snow Moon Scars, then once their mortal enemies hired the Assassins, they would have to spend their days in fear. When he walked down the street, only God knew if the next person who passed by him was an assassin hired by his sworn enemy to assassinate him, and perhaps the next moment the dagger had already stabbed him. Perhaps the water had been poisoned by the Assassins when he wanted to drink it, and although most of the poisons did not have much effect on the masters, there were still many poisons that could be poisoned even by the low-level priests, despite their high prices. It may not be cost-effective to exchange a little bit of very expensive poison for the life of a saint-level master, but if it is the life of a god-level master, it will be too cost-effective.

No one could have imagined that the most promising combat class, after swordsmen, knights, magicians, and priests, would be so lethal. You know, the current Assassins are almost inferior to other combat classes except for speed and stealth. If you follow what Snow Moon Scar says, then the assassin will become the most offensive but dangerous class.

Xue Yueji's eyes glanced around lightly and then said to Mo Ya:

"If you were tasked with assassinating me now, how would you decide in the current situation?"

Mo Ya's little head shook like a rattle, and he said eagerly;

"How could Mo Ya kill Brother Xue! Mo Ya would never kill Brother Xue!

Xue Yueji raised her hand and flicked it heavily on Mo Ya's forehead, and said coldly:

"There's nothing you can't do. To be a good assassin and complete your mission perfectly, you first have to give up all your emotions, because emotions can only blind your eyes. Assassins should believe that 'no one in the world can be killed', as long as it is a target that appears in a mission, no matter who the target is or what relationship it has with you, only one person between him and you will be able to survive from the moment he receives the mission. Relatives, friends, lovers, teachers, no matter what the target is with you, when they appear in the mission you have taken on, and unfortunately become your target, all you have to do is ruthlessly wipe them out, which is your duty as an assassin. The sadness and pain are all reserved for later, but you can't mix emotions into the mission. Now if you get a mission, and the mission happens to kill me, how are you going to assassinate me, how are you going to leave, and how are you going to transfer after you leave?"

Mo Ya bit her finger and shook her head after thinking for a long time, this question is really difficult for her to pull now. The door of the Wildcat Bar was suddenly pushed open, and a blonde-haired aristocratic young man dressed in a silver-white hunting suit walked in from outside, and said loudly:

"It's simple. If I were her, with her current strength, she would choose to poison at the right time, such as snatching the wine from your hand by Miss Yunna's coquettishness and then pouring a few sips, and drinking the poison at the same time. After your death, I will pretend to be panicked, follow everyone when everyone is looking for the cause of your death, and finally leave here safely and pretending to be very sad. If I have reached the Holy Throne, I will choose to kill Your Excellency by surprise while grabbing something with Your Excellency, and then turn around and wound Miss Yunna and leave hostage. It would be even easier if I were a thorn god, kill your Excellency by surprise, and then use your speed to escape before others can react, I believe that no one here can guarantee that your speed can be better than that of a thorn god except your Excellency. ”

Snow Moon Scar slapped a few times in great satisfaction, and the lonely applause was very harsh in the Wildcat Bar. Xue Yueji said indifferently:

"I admire your judgment in coming up with such a plan based on the information available to you. However, I regret to inform you that neither the first nor the second method is feasible. The first method is very well planned, but I am naturally immune to any poison, and if I can still be poisoned by people now, then I think my fallen ancestors will definitely jump out of the chaos and grasp the resurrection and torture to death. And my former master, who is gone, will come back and gather my soul together and torture it for hundreds of thousands of years before it stops. ”

The aristocratic young man was not too surprised, but still asked:

"Can you tell me why Your Excellency is immune to poison?"

Xue Yueji smiled indifferently and said in Chinese:

"It's simple, because I'm a zombie. Have you ever heard that we zombies are poisoned to death?"

Hearing Xue Yueji speak Chinese, the faces of the others showed incomprehension, even Yun Na was puzzled, Xue Yuechen hadn't spoken Chinese in front of others for a long time, and even if she talked to her, she wouldn't use Chinese without involving too many major secrets. However, the aristocratic young man was not too surprised, but said with a smile in Chinese:

"No wonder, the zombie corpse poison can be said to be the best in the world, as a descendant of the ancient ancestor witch, if you can be killed by a small poison, then I'm afraid that the corpse ancestor witch will really jump out of the chaos and teach your Excellency a good lesson. But how do you know I'm not from here?"

Yun Na covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes could not see but her divine sense could kill all the time in a state of being released, how could she not be surprised to see the young man speak Chinese fluently? Xue Yueji's eyes looked at his dantian and said:

"The core of the fighting spirit is in the heart chakra, and the position should be on the heart vein, near the heart. And the core of Your Excellency's true qi is in the dantian. Others who cultivate Dou Qi can't discover the true qi in Your Excellency's dantian, but I also cultivate True Qi, and I am very sensitive to True Qi, so I naturally know Your Excellency's identity. ”

The aristocratic young man suddenly realized that he waved his hand at Xue Yueji and said:

"In Ouyang Tian, Xia Shu Mountain, he was born on the fifth day of the sixth month of the 37th year of the Sui Dynasty, and when he broke through the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void realm twenty years ago, he was destroyed because his cultivation was not enough, and when he woke up, he was already in this place, and he was reincarnated. He is now the son of the Allen family of the Duchy of Magina in the northern continent of Bimon, Avalenza Allen. I am ashamed, I have been practicing for 14 years, and I have reached the congenital great perfection the year before last, and I am suffering from the stagnation of the cultivation of the Yuan Sword without a sword. Dare you ask who your Excellency is?"

Xue Yueji stood up and returned the salute and said:

"Snow Moon Trace, born in the third son of the third son of the 40th year of King Zhao of Zhou Qin, died in the 49th year of King Zhao. Before his death, he was the first great good creation before the Qin general killed the god Gongsun Bai, served the sword for the master, and then was martyred for my master. More than a year ago, because a thief disturbed the peace of my master, he woke up and went on a killing spree. Unexpectedly, due to a momentary carelessness, I fell into the Chaotic Void, and even Miss Yunna followed me into the Chaotic Void. Later, I used my master's sword to cut through the void before I arrived here and collected the corpse servant White Tiger. I wanted to find a chance to return to the Central Plains, but I didn't expect Miss Yun Na, who was harmed by my arrogance for a while, to lose her sight. There is nothing to do now, just wait for a boat to cross the sea and ask the Elven Queen's holy marksman, Philantia Omar Ramo, to treat her eyes. I have nothing to do to train this cat. ”

Ouyang Tian glanced at Yun Na, but when his gaze swept over Yun Na's flying sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head to Xue Yueji and said:

"I know that the corpse fire of Brother Xue's zombie clan is very fierce, I don't know what the level of Brother Xue's corpse fire is?

Xue Yueji smiled a little awkwardly and said:

"The corpse fire is still there, and the level is okay. It's just that this refining artifact moon mark is ashamed. Moon Scar only tested the way of killing people before his death, and he really didn't know anything about this refining magic weapon. ”

Hearing Xue Yueji say that his corpse fire level was okay, Ouyang Tian took a step forward excitedly and said:

"Brother Xue, can you let me take a look at Brother Xue's corpse fire?"

Xue Yueji nodded, and her left hand snapped, and a small pinch of lilac flames immediately floated on the tip of her index finger. It's not that Xue Yueji doesn't want to release more corpse fire, but the temperature of his true fire is too high, and this handful alone has already made the people around him feel unbearably hot. Ouyang Tian shouted:

"Heavenly Fire! It's Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire! I, Ouyang Tian, can cultivate again!"

With a "poof", the bit of true fire on Xue Yueji's fingertips dissipated, but at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Ouyang Tian, who was excited, and no one noticed that his true fire had disappeared.