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Mo Lin took out the dagger with a smile, wiped it with a cloth, looked at Yang Zhi not far away and sneered: "Stranger, do you know who you killed?" He is Ye Tianlong, the grandson of Ye Legendary General, and now I, a member of the Imperial Dynasty, Mo Lin is going to subdue you! ”

"You're so brazen!" Yang Zhi looked at this self-talking Mo Lin and sighed, this guy's shameless Cheng Dù already has seven points of his own skill!

"Resist, kill!" Mo Lin let out a loud shout, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"You are the one who died!" Yang Zhi snorted, and the giant sword in his hand slashed through the air, but it didn't cut anyone. Suddenly, Yang Zhi's ribs ached.

Hurt! Yang Zhi, who felt the pain, turned around and slashed his sword, but just happened to see Mo Lin Feng float out two meters lightly, dodging his attack range. Then he turned around and came to Yang Zhi's back, and the dagger in his hand slashed across his back again.

Yang Zhi couldn't help but be angry, he was fine with that fifth-order soul cultivator, how could he deal with a congenital but such a wolf!? The more angry Yang Zhi became, the more he couldn't hit the enemy.

The dagger in Mo Lin's hand continued to fly with his fingertips, and his face was relaxed.

And Yang Zhi was already out of breath, with seven or eight more wounds on his body, covered in scaly wounds.

Mo Lin looked at Yang Zhi, who was panting like a cow a few meters away. smiled disdainfully, this kind of person is completely a brave and unscrupulous martial artist, who only thinks of crushing the enemy with strength. Without thinking about strategy, this kind of person is completely cannon fodder when he goes to the battlefield.

Yang Zhi looked at Mo Lin's disdainful gaze, and his heart was angry, but he still gradually calmed down, Frost Sorrow is a two-handed giant sword weapon, wielding it very slowly, and Mo Lin's appearance is a highly agile type of martial artist. Clumsy weapons such as the greatsword are precisely restrained by it.

The battle mode could only be changed, Yang Zhi thought of magic first, but was quickly vetoed. His magic power had been depleted, and he couldn't release his magic at all, and he didn't think that the bone spear hit the loach-like Mo Lin, which he had once released if he had cursed skills. But it was blocked by the internal force on Mo Lin's body.

Meantime. After Yang Zhi found out that he was injured, he couldn't concentrate his mental power, and he couldn't use the Will Ring.

In the end, Yang Zhi only had one ability left, the inheritance of the legendary assassin Ezio, who completely activated the ability of the bloodline after he broke through the third order.

If it doesn't work, Yang Zhi can only run away and find a place to hide and integrate with Captain America. Let's deal with Mo Lin again.

The Stranger in front of Mo Lin's meeting put away his greatsword and took out a dagger. He felt a moment of surprise, and then a laugh, did he think he could kill himself with the same dagger!?

Yang Zhi ignored Mo Lin, and when he held the dagger in his hand, countless images suddenly appeared in his mind, and those were all assassination methods to deal with the man in front of him.

The corners of Yang Zhi's mouth hooked up a sneer, the time to fight back has come! Yang Zhi glared at Mo Lin coldly.

Seeing Yang Zhi's eyes, Mo Lin suddenly sneered, and he suddenly found that the target had changed from a clumsy wild boar destined to be played by himself to a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows!!

【Stealth】

Yang Zhi had a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and his body took a few steps back and melted into the shadows, disappearing.

Mo Lin glared and was surprised, he found that after Yang Zhi's figure disappeared, even his breath disappeared. He couldn't feel where he was going now, and frowned, and the true qi in Mo Lin's body began to be on guard.

【Backstabbing】

Suddenly, Mo Lin caught the cold murderous aura coming from behind him, as if he was about to freeze his cervical vertebrae. His body dodged faster than his consciousness, his body fell down, and a dagger grazed his head, and in an instant, Mo Lin's cold sweat came out.

【Chiseling】

The dagger in Yang Zhi's hand suddenly turned in a direction and hit Mo Lin's back acupoint with the handle, Mo Lin only felt a paralyzing sensation in his body, and his hands and feet became disobedient.

【Cut throat】

Yang Zhi's dagger slashed a bright light and touched Mo Lin's neck. "Ahh At the critical moment, Mo Lin opened his mouth and roared, and a sound wave that ordinary people could not see was released from his mouth.

Yang Zhi only felt as if he had been hit by something in his chest, his chest tightness was abnormal, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Mo Lin also found that he had come back with his strength, but his body was a little weak. Mo Lin raised his head with a sense of innocence, and the anger in his heart completely exploded.

"Damn the Adept, I'll show you my true strength!" Mo Lin, who almost capsized in the gutter, said coldly, with the anger of the rest of his life, Mo Lin decided to use all his strength, and a turquoise flute instantly appeared in his hand.

The flute glows green in the dark corridors, and it is fascinating.

At the same time, the system's reminder also let Yang Zhi know that the flute was a transformable and fused item.

"Hmph, the stranger will appreciate my proud sound skills next, and the blue sea tide is born."

Just as Mo Lin closed his eyes, he put his mouth in front of the flute with a fascination on his face.

Yang Zhi's assassin instinct sensed the crisis. Out of trust in his instinct, Yang Zhi immediately jumped towards Mo Lin and tried to interrupt Mo Lin, but he was still a step too late......

When the first note was played, Yang Zhi felt as if his head had been hammered and fell from mid-air in a groggy state.

Following Mo Lin's playing, Yang Zhi felt that his eyes were full of illusions, and at the same time, he felt that his whole person was in a state of confusion.

Mo Lin also felt a burst of surprise, the usual innate martial artists had already lost themselves after listening to the second movement of the blue sea tide, but the Strange Assassin in front of him had already heard the third movement.

But it's also fast.

Mo Lin began to intensify his attack, and as long as the ability assassin was lost in the endless environment, he would not be a threat.

Just when Yang Zhi was about to be completely lost in that beautiful sea of loli, an emerald green bracelet in his hand released a spiritual power.

In front of Yang Zhi, countless loli of all kinds who shouted at her brother were shattered, and the blonde, blue-eyed, long-haired Evan appeared, shouting: "Stupid, come back to my senses, your sisters are still waiting for you at home!" ”

Yang Zhi's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he instantly sobered up a lot, and regret, gratitude, anger and so on shrouded his heart, he almost forgot his sister for the fictional Lori in his mind, he was really not a good brother!

Thinking like this, Yang Zhi's anger towards Mo Lin increased a little.

Mo Lin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yang Zhi with angry eyes, what was going on? Aren't you about to get lost?

Yang Zhi's eyes glared at Mo Lin as he continued to use the skills of the legendary Assassin Ezio.

【Lock】

Heaven and earth quickly turned into nothingness, and Yang Zhishuang only had the figure of Mo Lin in his eyes. At the same time, Mo Lin felt that something was wrong, but he still played the flute hard, since the illusion sound wave was useless, then change it to the assault sound wave.

As soon as the sound of Mo Lin's flute turned, the tide of sound waves hit Yang Zhi with Cheng dù visible to the naked eye, if the sound of Mo Lin's flute was a tempting swamp before, now it is a surging and overwhelming wave.

Yang Zhi's nose under the mask was already bleeding, and his brain felt even more stirred by several knives, as if it was about to explode, and he endured the pain, Yang Zhi continued to use his skills.

【Throwing Knife】

The black mist in Yang Zhi's hand gathered into a small black flying knife, and with a flick of his hand, the flying knife in his hand was thrown towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin frowned, the flute in his hand turned in front of him, and although the flying knife was stranded, the sound wave power was also interrupted.

Yang Zhi felt better, and a small black ball appeared in his hand.

【Smoke Bomb】

Burst! Black smoke shrouded the corridor, and the true qi on Mo Lin's body swept away, and the smoke dispersed, and Yang Zhi's figure disappeared...... (To be continued......)