Xiao Zhan hid in a dark corner, next to the faint emergency lights.

He didn't know why he had come to this corner, and if he had done what he normally thought, he would have hidden in the darkest corners, and even more so from the faint green light.

But when he hid here, he suddenly found that the faint light had formed a second camouflage for him—the same dark green as the light.

This kind of light is bright, everyone knows the emergency lights after a sudden power failure, but many people don't know that this layer of green light is conspicuous and can deceive people's eyes.

This is because it is too conspicuous and will focus all the attention of the eye on the indication of the light, thus ignoring the perimeter of the light.

Xiao Zhan was puzzled, it was his mind and body that brought him to this kind of area.

But he wondered even more, under the camouflage of this light, countless assassination techniques in the dark environment appeared in his mind, and there were countless of them, more subtle than he had imagined before.

This is...... Memory fragments, in a specific environment, through the continuous increase of pressure, plus the scenes that have been encountered, are all pulled out at once.

With knives, not guns!

Xiao Zhan in the dark opened his eyes, frantically absorbing all kinds of assassination methods that appeared in his mind, and then set up every assassination link according to his memory of the villa.

Am I an Assassin?

Xiao Zhan was puzzled, but he quickly dispelled this doubt, because he was sure that he must have been the best assassin in the past.

The saber was slowly drawn without making a sound, and he held the hilt in his forehand, hidden behind his wrist.

This is a very small action, it seems to be nothing, but in the eyes of a real assassin, this action can effectively hide the killing intention, so that his own murderous aura does not leak out at all.

Xiao Zhan, who had remained still, suddenly had a strange feeling, that is, the blood that had been boiling for a long time had actually cooled down, but it was not calm that cooled down, but another burning flame.

If the previous flame was red, then the flame that cooled him down was green, like ice, but it was burning again.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan seemed to have comprehended something, or rather, he had found some memories.

This is a combat instinct, and although it is forgotten, it still exists in muscle memory and memory memory, and can be retrieved under sufficient conditions.

A mouthful of air was silently sucked into Xiao Zhan's lungs, and then he squinted his eyes and held his breath.

There was a wheezing sound on the left, and there were at least a dozen mercenaries, who had already turned off all the tactical flashlights, and according to the judgment, cautiously walked towards the range where Xiao Zhan was.

It has to be said that these mercenaries of Fester are indeed true elites, and their judgment is very accurate, they can infer the range through a point, and then shrink the range to find.

Came over, came over......

Xiao Zhan's eyes, which were obscured by the faint green light, were only a gap, and he stared at the mercenaries who walked in front of him with the help of the gap.

One, two, three, four...... There are twelve in total.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan's eyes opened fiercely, and the saber in his right hand turned outward, rushing straight into the mercenary.

"Whew!"

The saber slashed through the neck of one of the mercenaries, tearing through the main arteries of the opponent.

"Poof!"

The hot blood was like a high-pressure water gun, splashing several meters along the wound of the major artery.

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! ——”

Xiao Zhan frantically raged among the mercenaries, and the saber in his hand turned into a poisonous snake in the dark, constantly cutting through the bodies of one mercenary after another, making them bleed and make them die.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Ahh ——”

The gunshots rang out at the same time as the screams, and the mercenaries who were suddenly attacked didn't have time to react at all, and Xiao Zhan, who was like a demon dragon dance, opened one deadly blood hole after another on their bodies with his saber.

The light of the gunfire and the blood of the shooting formed a strange and terrifying scene under the faint green light.

"Whew! ——”

"Huh!"

A puddle of blood splashed on the emergency lights, blocking the dark green, which was miserable and panicked.

The gunfire stopped, the sabers danced, and the twelve mercenaries all lay in pools of blood, convulsing and vomiting blood, as if they had just rolled down the mountain of knives.

Everyone has at least more than 20 wounds on their bodies, and the skin and flesh are hideously rolled up and can penetrate deep into the bones.

This is assassination, the assassination skill that Xiao Zhan retrieved.

And after this assassination, he disappeared again without a trace, like a ghost.

"Group D! Group D! ”

"Group E! Group E! ”

The radio was calling, and the other mercenaries in the villa saw it.

"Thorn, thorn, thorn...... ......"

The mercenary speaks of the assassin with the last power of his life.

The assassin is not a killer, because it is much more advanced than the killer, and the two are not the same level at all.

If it is said that the killer is for money and has no bottom line and no scruples, then the assassin must have his own beliefs, which is the most essential difference between the two.

Generally speaking, there were two kinds of Assassins: one was for the country; The second is for the people.

Only those who are benevolent and righteous can become assassins.

The mercenaries' faces changed dramatically when they heard their teammates say their names before they died.

Others don't know what Assassin means, but they know it very well - Assassin means the pinnacle of assassination!

In this world, killers are scary, mercenaries are scary, killers can be mercenaries, mercenaries can be killers, and mercenaries can fight killers.

But whether mercenaries or killers, when they encounter an assassin, they will run as far as they can.

One is fear, and the other is awe.

Fear its formidable assassination powers, and revere its unshakable power of faith.

"Whew!"

The sound of the saber slitting his throat sounded again, and Xiao Zhan's body flashed away, passing around a corner.

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

The mercenary crouching around the corner threw away his gun and strangled his neck with outstretched hands.

"Hiss ......"

Hot blood spurted from between his fingers, making the sound of a stream of water under pressure as the water pipe was caught.

"Thorn, thorn, assassin! ——”

"Poof!"

The mercenary fell to the ground, and his body twitched with the movement of blood spurting from the carotid artery in his neck.

"Whew!"

The sound of a saber cutting his neck sounded again, and around another corner, another crouching mercenary was assassinated by Xiao Zhan.

Assassin...... Assassin...... It's an assassin!

The mercenaries were terrified, they were facing the Lord of Darkness, and they didn't expect that Xiao Zhan, who was going to be killed, was actually an assassin.

"Shrink! Shrink! ”

"Quick! Fast!! Fast!!! ——”

The mercenaries immediately completed the contraction, and dozens of people gathered back to back to complete the contraction defensive attack formation.

This is a last resort, if they continue to disperse, even if they can kill Xiao Zhan, they will have to be killed.

Countdown to hair, numb scalp, assassin crisis!

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(End of chapter)