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The evening breeze brings a chill.

Xia Lan squinted slightly at the gray and white towering building in the distance, the night was dark, and the lights were still on.

He was contemplating whether he needed to alarm the owner of the building, or whether he would choose to remain quiet, and the two outcomes were between him and his sword.

If he wasn't a high-ranking swordsman, his perception wouldn't have been able to detect the enchantment that the owner of the building had laid on this periphery, although it was just an ordinary warning enchantment, but the secret process in it was not simple at all.

If the enchantment is not simple, it means that the person who lays the enchantment is also not simple.

If he chooses to take a step forward, the owner of the enchantment will find a stranger breaking in. If he chooses to cut the barrier, the owner of the barrier will not find out, as he has the ability to cut the barrier without the owner of the barrier noticing.

Things seemed to be a little out of the imagination, Xia Lan himself did not expect to encounter such an accident, and what surprised him even more was that when he found that the enchantment had withdrawn his feet, a new ziyou selection task was refreshed in his mental system.

"Kill An Bofen, the owner of 666 Slate Street in the Crimson District."

It was rare that there was a task that was consistent with his purpose, and Xia Lan thought for a moment before taking it.

He didn't know what the strength of the master of the enchantment was, and it seemed rash to take on the task rashly, but he knew that the master of the enchantment was not too strong, at least for himself.

Because he knows the world of those who can lay down the barriers.

The "disguise" was activated, Xia Lan changed his appearance, he didn't want the other party to recognize his face, unless he was absolutely sure, he wouldn't expose himself lightly.

Xia Lan raised her sword, her deep eyes fixed on the ground in front of her.

He drew his sword, and in an instant, the blade of the sword slashed through a straight crack and appeared in front of him, like an ugly scar on his face imprinted on the earth.

He lifted his feet forward without hesitation.

The invisible barrier seemed to open a door to welcome his entry.

He made his choice.

Ambrefen has no family, not in the past, not now.

People thought he didn't want to, or wouldn't dare to have.

Because every time the slate street is shuffled, the family of the original owner will be killed. Those who can be in that position, they will offend a lot of people, and when they lose that layer of protection of their status, the surging retribution will ruin their one qiē.

Few people can start and finish well, and this is the cruelty behind the highest glory of Slate Street.

When you gain something, you will also lose something.

After Ambofen came to power, he killed the original owner's entire family, and behind this cruel and cruel method, perhaps he can better understand the heaviness behind the word family.

But who knows what he really thinks?

There were only a few servants guarding his mansion, and it was deserted and desolate. Every night, the servants would light the lights in the house, as if to dispel the fear of darkness.

Ambofen never seemed to worry about his own safety because he didn't have enough guards.

His enemies never underestimated him, they only thought it was a trap that Ambofen was waiting for them to jump out of.

In fact, Ambrefen did not set a trap.

Therefore, when Xia Lan sneaked into the residence, she had quietly and easily killed all the guards outside.

Ambofen's study.

He was half-reclined in a comfortable chair with his eyes closed, and if it weren't for the constant tapping of his fingers on the armrests, he might have thought he had fallen asleep.

There was a rush of hurried footsteps from far to near, and Ambofen's brow furrowed slightly, as his silence was disturbed.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and Ambofen suddenly smelled blood, very strong, and he knew why when he opened his eyes.

"My lord! Yes... There are enemies... Kill ......"

The attendant who pushed open the door was covered in blood, one of his hands was still tightly gripping the doorknob, as if supporting his body, his eyes were frightened, he cried for help, and he fell to the ground weakly before he could finish his stumbling words.

There is an enemy invasion? No way.

After listening to the servant's last words, Ambofen immediately thought that his enchantment had not warned him.

But if there is really an enemy, then there is only one possibility, the other party has the ability to break through his own barrier without being discovered by him, but when did he provoke such a person, could it be that his identity was exposed?

Thinking of this, An Bofen's face was a little gloomy, and his right hand unconsciously touched an inconspicuous ring on the middle of his left hand, he stood up and left his seat, no matter what, he needed to know who the enemy was.

An Bofen stepped on the body of the dead servant under the door and walked out, and as soon as he turned his head, a strong killing intent came instantly, and before he had time to react, his heart suddenly cooled.

One man, one sword.

The man is in front of him, and the sword pierces the heart.

The long sword was drawn, and a splash of blood came out of Ambofen's chest, and the force of this force impacted Ambofen and took a few steps back.

"Who are you?"

An Bofen did not fall, he covered his heart, half-knelt on the ground, raised his head to look at the "assassin" and asked coldly.

"You're not dead?" The man replied.

"Weird?"

An Bofen stood up with a deep smile and said, as if he didn't care about the piercing of blood still flowing from his heart, he looked at the person in front of him, very ordinary, very strange.

The man was silent, and the sword in his hand attacked again, since he couldn't kill the first time, he would kill again.

"It seems that there is nothing to say between us."

An Bofen opened his left hand, and the nameless ring on his middle finger suddenly flashed with a subtle light, and a purple-black magic circle suddenly appeared under An Bofen's feet.

The man took a wary step back.

"Haha-" Seeing the other party's appearance, An Bofen couldn't help but joke: "Don't be nervous, just open an enchantment, I don't want to cause any other trouble." ”

After saying that, the purple-black circle under Ambofen's feet began to expand and spread, its light became fainter and fainter, and finally turned invisible, but the "assassin" knew that the entire residence was shrouded in a regular force.

"Looks like I need revenge on my servants." Ambofen seemed to sense the silence in the room and thought of something, and looked at the "assassin" with a smile.

The answer to him was a sword that Xia Lan's explosive speed caught up.

"Berserk"

This time, An Bofen was no longer unprepared, at the moment when Xia Lan just stepped out, An Bofen opened his left hand forward, and a half-human-high purple-black magic circle suddenly appeared.

Xia Lan's sword blade was still one step away, and the purple-black magic circle in An Bofen's left hand suddenly appeared several pitch-black snake heads, the eyes of their triangular heads were glowing green, and they opened their mouths in an instant, revealing their sharp fangs and surging towards the enemy in front of them.

Xia Lan, who couldn't reach it, hurriedly retreated and dodged, and the long sword in his hand turned into a round dance to resist the impact of the berserk black snake in different directions, but after each impact of the black snake, it would form a shock explosion, and every time Xia Lan blocked it, it needed to bear the huge force brought by the shock explosion.

He was a bit of a wolf, although the black snake would form a black mist and disappear after the explosion, but the black snake in the Ambofen circle still flew out in a steady stream.

He needs to solve the source of the black snake.

In resisting the Black Snake's attacks many times, Xia Lan also discovered the weakness of the Black Snake, they have no brains, lose their flexibility, if they dodge in time, their attacks will hit straight and detonate and disappear.

He began to consciously evade, but the distance grew closer and closer to Ambofen.

Ambofen's eyes were always on his movements, for he never despised his enemies, and he knew what he was going to do when he noticed a change in his movements, a battle mage's instinct.

The magic circle in his hand lit up again, the black snake no longer gushed out, and the purple-black magic circle pattern began to change.

"Black Mist Mire"

The purple-black magic circle flashed with light, and the spell pattern changed completely.

In an instant, the entire space turned into darkness.

As if he had lost his vision, Xia Lan could no longer see anything, but he knew An Bofen's location, and he needed to make an instant attack, otherwise it might be difficult for him to find An Bofen's location again.

However, his movement was hampered because his feet seemed to be stuck in the swamp and he missed his best chance to attack.

The remaining black snake attacks were not affected by the darkness, and Xia Lan could no longer dodge them.

A strong explosion caused the building to shake slightly.

An Bofen dispersed the black mist, and he smiled at Xia Lan who fell to the ground in the distance, and said, "You seem to be weaker than you think. ”

He knew he wasn't dead.

Xia Lan, who was in tambled clothes on the ground, struggled to raise his head, looked at An Bofen in the distance, and still said with a cold gaze: "Dusk mage? ”

"Hehe-" Ambofen stroked the nameless ring on the middle of his left hand and smiled, "It seems that you know a lot." ”

"How can the unique spells of the Dusk Mage be forgotten." Xia Lan scoffed.

If the "Berserk Serpent" was an accident, then the "Black Mist Mire", a spell that can still blind a qiē perception, is not an accident, not to mention why he is still immortal after being pierced through the heart by the long sword.

"It seems that you are very unwilling?" Ambrofen laughed.

Xia Lan grabbed the long sword in his hand, supported his injured body and shook his feet, and said, "As long as I don't die, I won't be unwilling, only the dead will be unwilling." ”

"But you'll soon be a dead man." Ambrofen seems to be saying a fact.

"Maybe it's you." Charland Road.

An Bofen opened his hands and said in a provocative tone: "I'm here, can you kill me?" ”

Xia Lan was silent for a while and said, "I'm very curious, why haven't the people from the Radiant Sanctuary in the Royal Capital discovered you for so many years. ”

"It seems that you are not from the Radiant Sanctuary." After listening to Xia Lan's words, An Bofen sneered: "If it is so easy for people to discover, will we still save zài?" ”

We?

Charan understood what he meant by us.

"Tell me, where did you send it?" Seeing that the other party was silent, An Bofen also wanted to know something, maybe the other party wouldn't say anything, but it was better than not asking nothing.

"I'm just a guy who wants your life." Xia Lan said calmly.

"Interesting."

An Bofen stretched out his left hand, and the purple-black circle changed patterns to form.

"But it's a pity that all the people who wanted my life for so many years died."