721 doesn't live long
Assassins, with all means, all terrain, can hide themselves according to any environment.
There are bright assassins, there are dark assassins, whether it is light or dark, the target of the assassin is unique.
Xiao Zhan was an assassin himself, and when he entered the state of an assassin, all he saw in his eyes were different colors and light.
He divides the light into the simplest light, dark, and gray, and then blends in with the surrounding environment under the cover of matching colors.
The killing machine in charge of guarding stood there, unaware that Xiao Zhan was already silently standing behind him.
This is Xiao Zhan's ability as an assassin, he will completely integrate himself with nature.
The saber slowly stretched out from behind the killing machine, the blade backwards, suppressing the murderous aura that might be emitted from the blade, and then stretched out to the opponent's neck millimeter by millimeter.
The process was very slow and slow, and in the process, Xiao Zhan did not hold his breath, but was panting normally all the time.
But his panting was different, it was to the rhythm of the wind.
When the wind blows, he exhales his breath, causing it to drift with the wind, causing the heat to disappear instantly; When the wind stops, he inhales to meet the oxygen molecules that his body needs.
The saber had reached silently below the neck of the killing machine......
"Whew!"
As fast as lightning, the blade suddenly rolled over, slicing the throat of the killing machine.
At the same time, Xiao Zhan stretched out his left hand to cover the other party's mouth and nose, strangling the master until the entire killing machine died of anger.
The entire assassination was flawless, whether it was the concealment of the breath or the precision of the movements, it was completely controlled by Xiao Zhan.
"It's not rusty yet." Xiao Zhan muttered to himself.
He took out the key to the iron cage from the killing machine, opened it, and carried the Douwang's mother out and sent her to a hidden place.
"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"
The woman whined, and although she couldn't speak, she was very eager.
"Shhhh ——" Xiao Zhan put her down and stretched out his finger to make a boo: "I'm a friend of King Dou, and I'm here to help him." He always said he wanted to find his mother, so I came with him. Now that you've found it, you can stay here for a good time, and when I bring the Douwang out, I'll take you out of here. ”
As he spoke, Xiao Zhan checked the injuries on the Dou King's mother as quickly as possible, and then the whole person was stunned.
This woman was a skeleton at all, with not much flesh on her body at all, and it was grayish-white like a dead man.
Not only that, but there were many scars on her body, and even many traces of broken bones, and God knows what kind of inhuman torture she had suffered here.
"You...... I don't have long to live. Xiao Zhan said.
It is true that he will not live long, this kind of body means that all the organs have atrophied, and even if he is rescued, he will not be able to recuperate.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The Douwang's mother whined, and with her fingers trembling like chicken feet, she wrote a name on the ground: Aurora.
Aurora, which means Northern Lights or Morning Sun, is a common name for Finns.
After writing this name, Douwang's mother pointed to herself, and then wrote another name below it: Hannibal.
Hannibal, this name is one of the four gods of war in Western Europe, and the one that Chinese people are least familiar with.
Alexander, Caesar, Hannibal, Napoleon, among whom Hannibal is known as the father of strategy, hit the mighty Roman Empire several times.
And now this name must be the name that Aurora gave to the Dou King, but this name made Xiao Zhan feel surprised.
The name given to the next generation usually represents what parents want their children to become, and it has a deep meaning.
As for Aurora, she should have preferred her son's safety or health, or something else, better.
But the name she gave was Hannibal, an existence no less than that of the Great of Western Europe.
Xiao Zhan seemed to understand a little, he nodded at Aurora and wrote down the two names.
"Stay here, don't make a sound, I'll take the king of the fight...... No, I'll bring Hannibal to meet you and take you out of here. ”
Aurora nodded heavily, her cloudy eyes filled with gratitude.
Xiao Zhan placed him and immediately touched him in the direction of Wolf Mountain.
……
Wolf Mountain is the most special existence in the Zhukov training camp base, but it is not a wolf in captivity, but a purebred German blackback, which is often called a big wolf dog.
This shepherd dog is strong in size and strong in attack when it is an adult.
The method of raising German blackbacks in Zhukov's training camp is different, from an early age they know the taste of human blood, and then train them how to attack.
The overall training mode is to breed in the way of military dogs, and when they become adults, they begin to starve and hone their wildness and patience.
Any blackback that has been successfully trained is an existence that can single-handedly take on two or even several wolves, and once they are hungry, they will burst out with more ferocious combat power than wolves.
You know, they are shepherd dogs themselves, and shepherd dogs themselves have to face wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards.
Coupled with professional militarized training, the combat effectiveness of a group of blackbacks is definitely far greater than that of a group of hungry wolves.
Douwang was thrown into Wolf Mountain, and when he entered Wolf Mountain, he immediately caused Blackback, who had been hungry for several days.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Woo ......"
“……”
A low whine sounded, and one by one, strong, but shriveled black-backed wolf dogs came out, with a faint green light in their eyes.
In the darkness, their eyes are like lanterns, revealing bloodthirsty ferocity.
Hearing this business, Douwang immediately became alert, leaned his back against a mountain wall, and stared at the green lantern that appeared.
He could hear the ferocity and hunger of these whines, and he could feel a more threatening presence than a grizzly bear.
The King of Sambo and the others stood on a high place and watched, waiting.
"If he can still get out of the wolf mountain alive, then there is nothing unforgivable." The King of Sambo said lightly, "Of course, it would be better if he changed his mind. ”
Brutal and ruthless, the King of Sambo has no mercy at all, and if the King of Dou dies, all he has is disappointment and regret.
This is the existence he thinks has the most hope of becoming a fighting god, and if he really dies, it can only prove that he will not be able to see the fighting god appear in his life.
Casting the Douwang, he can, but the Douwang becomes the God of Fighting, which is not something he can control.
It's all about fate.
"Woo woo woo ......"
A hungry black shell wolf dog slowly approached the Dou King, ten meters away from him, revealing a shriveled stomach and extremely sharp dog teeth.
Suddenly, the black-backed big wolf dog rushed towards the Dou Wang like a bolt of lightning, opening its bloody mouth.
The attack begins!
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(End of chapter)