"Sheila...... Dead? ”

The four people on the stage all looked at the separated corpses in disbelief, and then reacted suddenly, and three of them quickly pulled away from their own affairs, and reached out to grab the emperor who was placed aside.

The last swordsman, who loved to slash people, drew his long knife at his waist in an instant and swung it at the cloaked man beneath the stage.

His swordsmanship should not be bad, and the sword he swings out has a full fierceness and overflowing murderous aura, but his murderous aura is too obvious and deliberate, and it is easy to be captured by others.

"Huh!"

The figure of the cloaked man disappeared in an instant, leaving an afterimage with incredible speed, and the two knives in his hand slashed towards the three people on the stage.

One of the naked males stretched out his hand towards the Taidao-shaped Emperor Gu a few meters away, and among the insults just now, he was the most carried away, and the distance between him and the Emperor Gu was the farthest at this moment.

"Faster, faster!"

He tried his best to drive his body, trying to quickly grasp the imperial tool on the surface several meters away.

But alas, the Cloak Man chose him as his next target.

At an unimaginable speed, the distance of more than ten meters passed in a flash, and Hese's long knife turned into an off-string arrow, stabbing straight into his chest.

The huge force pierced his heart in an instant, causing him to fall on his back with a "bang" in a burst of disbelief and stunned, and there was no longer any breath.

In less than three seconds of the opening scene, the wild hound went three out of five.

"Damn, look at the move!"

But at this moment, the remaining two finally regained their grip on their respective imperial tools, and together with the swordsman who reacted first, surrounded the cloaked man in the center and launched a siege on him.

A fat man dressed as a drama clown, his emperor is a total of six spherical emperor tools, called the fast throw chaos big pitcher, each sphere has different attributes, after throwing, it can send out attacks of different attributes, and it will automatically fly back to the holder's hand.

"Jade of Thunder!"

He hurled a blue orb at the Cloaked Man, causing it to release sparks of electricity in mid-air and strike in the Cloaked Man's direction.

"Hmph."

The cloaked man snorted meaninglessly, and then the figure disappeared again.

It's not that it's so fast that it can't be caught by the naked eye, but that it makes itself invisible, so that the eyes can't see it.

The lightning released by the blue sphere suddenly fell, and finally flew back into the hands of the fat clown without an inch.

"Gone? Can't even catch the breath?! What a terrible assassin! ”

The first swordsman was secretly surprised in his heart.

He is not an imperial envoy, but a pure swordsman, but his strength is not inferior to other imperial envoys, and even surpasses it, and his frontal combat ability is second to none in the hunter.

But it is precisely because he is a pure swordsman that he can perceive the horror of the cloaked man, in the case of hiding his figure, there is still a trace of fighting spirit and killing intent not leaking out, such an assassin can not capture it at all, the figure of the other party seems to be hidden in any corner in front of him, and he may jump out and kill them at any time.

This feeling is as if the whole world is against itself, and once there is any abnormal movement, a huge oppressive force will envelop it like a natural disaster, making people unable to move and unable to resist.

The two corpses on the ground are their example.

"Storm Jade!"

The Joker pulled out an orb again, but this time instead of throwing it out, it placed it around him, sending a tornado of wind around him.

"Jade of the Storm, Jade of the Storm, Jade of the Storm!"

The orb flew back into his hand and was thrown out, flew back and threw again, and he kept the small tornado by his side, not daring to break in the slightest.

That way, if someone gets close, he can spot it and fight back.

"His heart is in turmoil."

The swordsman thought silently in his heart.

But this can't be blamed on him, not to mention that psychologically twisted pervert, even he himself is a little frightened, he has never encountered such a terrible assassin in his life.

"I thought that the legend of the so-called [Necromancy] was nothing more than that, but I didn't expect to use my life as a bet to comprehend this fact now."

If there is an impact on the imperial regime, it is of course that the threat of night attacks is greater.

But when it comes to threats to the Empire's high-ranking generals, the Necronomicon can ride the dust and leave everyone behind, even Estes can't compare to him.

"Damn, I ...... too!"

The only woman among the wild hounds, she holds in her hand a microphone-shaped imperial tool called Earth Ringing Heavy Pressure, and the sound it produces can be transformed into ultrasound waves, crushing the bones of opponents.

After seeing the clown forming a storm around her to protect herself, she also seemed to be inspired, and she didn't even have time to put on her clothes, so she grabbed the microphone in her hand and tried to activate it-

"Small—"

However, before the swordsman could utter the full warning sound, a sword light appeared in front of her eyes, illuminating her vision.

Then, before a sense of panic could rise in her heart, the sword light flew across her neck, and a large head flew up in an instant, and the naked body fell to the ground under a shaking.

Wild Hound, minus one more.

"Damn! Less arrogant! ”

The Joker's face was extremely ugly, and the successive deaths of his companions caused him a great irritation, and he threw the orbs on his body in the direction of the cloaked man continuously, causing flames, thunder, and ice to explode on the ground one after another, destroying the stage to tatters.

"You're almost out of energy, aren't you?"

A hoarse voice came from under the cloak, and with an unimaginably agile pace, he easily dodged the various orbs thrown out, making the clown's face even more ugly.

The Storm Jade that he threw continuously before did allow him to survive from the Cloaked Man's knife for a while, and he was not chosen as his primary target, but the continuous use of the Imperial Tool also caused a huge drain on his physical strength.

Five seconds later, the Joker's head also fell to the ground.

The swordsman had lost the idea of reminding him, and his reminder had no effect in the face of such a stealthy enemy, and in the end he could rely on the sword in his hand.

"Jiang Xue, I will use the blood of this assassin to sacrifice for you today!"

The swordsman stroked the long knife in his hand as if he were stroking a lover, and at the same time, he was silently muttering.

"Huh."

The figure of the cloaked man disappeared again, only a mocking laugh came from all directions, "You can't win me, and your Jiang Xue is also destined to break tonight." ”

The swordsman flicked his wrist, and an angry look appeared on his face.

It's okay to insult him, but not his knife!

"Boom!"

Hesse's twin knives came out of mid-air and swung a deadly arc at him.

Half a minute later, the knife broke, and the swordsman fell.

Wild Hounds, all killed.