Chapter Thirty-Eight: Gado's Assassins
Zhuoli leaned down and flew down, and the first thing he saw was a small garden, full of all kinds of flowers and shrubs, with a unique shape, which seemed to have been carefully trimmed recently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Someone living here?"
Zhuo Li further restrained his breath, his steps were as light as a cat, and without making a sound, he sneaked along the garden into the unique palace building.
The first floor is very quiet, a few small square tables are placed at random, there are some benches and a comfortable rocking chair, and there are a few potted plants with unique shapes on the windowsill, which shows the owner's taste, but what reveals the owner's occupation is a large test bench in the room.
Zhuo Li shifted his gaze, under the effect of 'condensation', no detail could escape his eyes, some alchemy potions were in test tubes, still bubbling and smoking. The Fallen Spirits are a religious-like psionic civilization with a very low level of technology, and these tools have clearly represented the highest technology of Sumar.
However, on the test bench, a test tube that fell on the table made Zhuo Li frown, from the perspective of this and the test tube falling, it must have been touched by someone or something.
Zhuo Li can even restore the scene at that time, running up to the second floor in a panic, even ignoring the fact that his experiment was at a critical moment, even if he knocked down the carefully prepared solution.
To make a scientist - let's call him that - panic to such an extent is that his life is at risk.
Zhuo Li looked at the spiral staircase leading to the second floor, and slightly summoned his psionic energy, floating up like a shadow.
The sight in front of him surprised him, a thin fallen man with a dagger in his hand, his eyes frantically scanning the room over and over again, and it seemed that he was extremely nervous.
Seeing Zhuo Li appear, one of the man's nerves was finally ignited, and he yelled: "Die, you lackeys of Lisandro!" Traitor! He swung his dagger and pounced.
As soon as this dagger moved, the space rotated, and four purple rays of light shot towards Zhuo Li from the four corners of the room on the second floor, almost blocking all the angles of dodging, if you talk about power, it is no less than the full force of a stellar martial artist!
And Zhuo Li clearly felt that the thin Fallen Spirit Clan holding the dagger only had the strength of a beginner-level planetary, and judging from his outfit, he was the scientific researcher, the owner of this building. Then, the reason why such a powerful attack was launched was undoubtedly the activation of the magic circle that had been placed in the room for a long time.
It's just that...... This dude obviously hit the wrong person...... Zhuo Li smiled bitterly, although the attack in front of him was very powerful, it did not pose any threat to him. Judging from the shouting just now, this old man should also be a rebel, and Lisandro's assassin should have just chased here, and after he found out, he fled to the second floor, preparing to launch a magic circle to kill the assassin, but it hit Zhuo Li.
Zhuo Li knew that his guess was basically the same as the facts, and smiled bitterly again, ready to defuse the attack and explain it well, when suddenly the back of his neck was cold, and a thought appeared like a poisonous snake - the thin scientist thought of himself as an assassin - what about the real assassin?
As if confirmed, as soon as this thought appeared, two black shadows silently appeared on both sides of Zhuo Li's back, they were two fallen people shrouded in dark gray cloaks, each holding an S-shaped dagger, one left and one right stabbing Zhuo Li's ribs.
Inexplicably, Zhuo Li fell into the center of the triangle attack! If you look at it individually, neither the two assassins nor the scientist's magic circle pose a threat to Zhuo Li, but they add up to be extremely dangerous! If he is not careful, Zhuo Li will capsize, although his life will not be in danger, but he will definitely not be able to run away if he is seriously injured.
And if you want to solve this crisis, the biggest difficulty is that Zhuo Li can't do it without brains, but to ensure the safety of the life of the madman with a dagger in front of him. This makes it extremely difficult.
Zhuo Li calmed down for a moment, and a hologram of the entire building appeared in Zhihai, and all the scenes behind him were clearly presented in his mind without looking back, even the eyelashes of the two assassins exposed outside the masks.
Time seemed to have slowed down a thousand times, and the attacks of the three people seemed to be slow-motion or even static in Zhuo Li's eyes, allowing him to react calmly.
With a rub of his hands, the air in the entire room spun with it, and everything in the room seemed to be rotated 45 degrees counterclockwise to stop in mid-air, except for the two fallen assassins behind him, including the mad scientist. Then a small sword realm encased it and sent it to the edge of the room.
Four invisible sword qi burst out of the body, hitting the four purple rays with incomparable precision, and then they would cancel each other out and disappear.
Then he calmly turned around and turned the daggers of the two assassins towards his throat as if he were manipulating a puppet. Then he thought about it, and adjusted the wrist of one of the assassins, so that his dagger was aimed at his chest, so that the stab would only be seriously injured and near-die, but it would not die immediately, and would leave a living mouth.
With all this done, Zhuo Li snapped his fingers and eliminated a realm created by releasing all of his psionic energy.
Call!
The flow of time returns to normal in an instant.
Bang!
Everything returns to normal at once, the furniture falls to the floor, and the mad scientist crashes against the wall, finding himself trapped in an invisible balloon. The two Assassins were the most inexplicable, one of them touched his own neck and died before he could understand what was happening, while the other watched in amazement as his mortal stab stabbed him in the chest, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, followed by a muffled thud of his companion's body falling to the floor.
"It's ...... What kind of hexery ......," the still alive assassin struggled, looking at Zhuoli with fear in his eyes.
"Psionics." Zori shrugged his shoulders and snapped out the Assassin's two arms with two fingers, completely cutting off his ability to strike a dying blow before setting him aside and turning to the mad scientist trapped in his realm.
"Let me out!" This person was very thin, but he was wearing a white coat, and he seemed to care very much about his identity as a scientist, but he looked a little strange, and when he saw Zhuo Li turn around, he hurriedly shouted, "I'm the teleportation master O'Schiller!" ”
This should be a very famous name in the Fallen Spirit Clan, otherwise he would not have shouted it in the first place, but unfortunately Zhuo Li had never heard of it. Zhuo Li thought for a moment before he said slowly, "Eh, my name is Zhuo Li, a member of the Federation, a friend of Talisa, and I am here to help you resist the forces. ”
"I know!" O'Schiller interrupted Zori, "If you're from Lisandro or the Demon Legion, you'll kill me immediately when you hear my name!" I'm a master of teleportation! ”
Then the teleportation master was suddenly stunned, "What! You say you know Talisa? She's alive? That's great! Get me out of here, we have a lot of work to do! ”
…… For the teleportation master's leapfrog thinking, Zhuo Li was stunned. However, he could see that O'Schiller was not lying, but his way of thinking was a little different from that of a normal person. With a move of his mind, he has already relieved the realm around O'Schiller.
"Tell me Talisa is!" As soon as O'Schiller regained his freedom, he immediately pounced on Zhuo Li, who took a lot of effort to suppress the idea of treating him as an enemy, "After the last operation was exposed, I didn't have time to pack up my tools and fled from Night Star City, this is a hidden studio in my early years, no one except me knows about this experience, and there is also my complete laboratory here, although it is a little backward, but as long as you complete some key items, you can restart the teleportation array." ”
O'Schiller crackled, but the amount of information was surprisingly large.
"Stop!" Zhuo Li hurriedly asked him to stop, "I probably know, and when I finish my mission, I will take you to see Talisa." But before that......"
Zhuo Li stretched out his thumb and nodded behind him, "What's the matter with that guy lying on the ground?" ”
"Gado's assassins." O'Schiller said, with a look of seriousness on his face, "These assassins come from one of the most mysterious squads of the Twilight Guard, all composed of the most elite killers, who complete the secret mission of the High Priest. Hmph, Lisandro, even if she hadn't colluded with the Demon Legion, she wasn't a good bird. ”
Obviously, O'Schiller did not have a good impression of Lisandro, and even had a grudge for a long time.
However, Zhuo Li was in his heart, these assassins' stealth skills were extremely good, and before they started, they even concealed Zhuo Li's perception, and they were not discovered until the moment they appeared. If there is a whole team of such people, although they are not afraid, it is a very scary thing for others.
Zhuo Li walked up to the dying assassin with a cold look in his eyes, "You should know that you will never live, but if you cooperate, I can give you a good time, otherwise, I will definitely have ten thousand ways to make you regret coming to this world." ”
"Don't think!" However, the assassin was unexpectedly tough, "Lord Gado will find you, and then he will cut you to pieces with one knife and one by one to avenge me, haha...... Ahem...... Hehe......"
Even though he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, the assassin still grinned.
Zhuoli frowned, he actually didn't like it, but now he had to give this guy a taste of color to let him know he wasn't joking.
A glimmer of psionic energy slammed into the assassin's body from his fingers, swam around his veins like a viper, and burrowed into his brain.
Immediately, the Assassin let out an indescribable scream, exceeding even the highest decibel he could emit.
Under the influence of Zhuoli's psionic power, he saw ten thousand maggots gnawing at his flesh little by little, his internal organs already exposed to the air, and the executioner's butcher's knife was ready to swing at his most important person.
It's a real illusion created by direct stimulation of the nerves, and the horror is that this pain is also real, both physically and mentally.
Every psionic warrior is a master of torture, especially when the psionic rank is suppressed.
Zoli graciously only lasted 10 seconds to stop the torture, he didn't want his target's mind to collapse in an instant, "Well, now we can have a good talk." ”