At the same moment, near Valletta Hospital, in Tanaya Park, a man in black armor standing with his hands down put down the black long sword on his side, and at the same time slowly waved away the black aura around him: "Okay......"

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“……”

Tania in the dark night is still unusually quiet, even this park that attracts a large number of people on weekdays, there is no human figure at this time, only quiet fallen leaves and dull air fluttering, still staying around the black-clad man in black armor, as if what he said before was simply talking to himself. The black-armored man stood still and waited for a long time, and finally had to look at the swaying blades of grass around him and the stone carvings on both sides that were also motionless, and shook his head helplessly: "Do you need to be so careful?"

“……”

"Well, I know it might not be fair to you, but...... Again, that's not my idea. The black-armored man played with the long sword in his hand and frowned his eyebrows: "It stands to reason that we are with you...... There's not much in common yet, but we disagree with each other...... There is always there, too. ”

"It's better to solve it early than later, right?"

“……”

The stone-paved road stretched in his direction, sporadically ahead, and the flowers and bushes on both sides froze there like stone sculptures, and then gradually swallowed up by the black in the equally frozen air, and disappeared into the unlit distance. Looking at this world that didn't seem to respond to anything, the black-armored man sighed again, then looked at a small building in the distance that suddenly became extremely dark, and raised his hands: "Since you don't want to have a good chat so much, then ...... I'll be gone. ”

"We'll talk another day."

With two muffled laughs of disapproval, the man in black armor drew his sword and slowly retreated along the stone-paved path. In the dreary darkness of the night, for a moment there seemed to be only the rhythmic sound of footsteps crushing the ground with iron boots, but it was not until the man withdrew from the bushes and walked outside the park that the eyes that had been constantly patrolling the surroundings finally stopped. He gathered his sword and stood upright, then turned around, and silently took a step in the direction of the right, a trail cut by tiny metal from far to near, and the next moment it crossed a long distance, and stabbed in front of him in an instant. The black aura rose instantly, and he raised his black long sword with a loud shout, the pitch-black hilt appropriately blocked the almost imperceptible attack, and then with a sudden swing, the black qi condensed on the tip of the sword was thrown into the distant sky.

Boom -

As the vegetation and statues were blown down by the descending airflow, a place in the depths of the night was gradually covered by the black air, and then slowly dissolved in the gradual dispersion of the breath, leaving a huge clearing, as if the flowers and stones had never appeared here. However, the man who saw this scene shook his head slowly, stood up quite dissatisfied, and then shook the long sword in his right hand and inserted it back into his waist: "This didn't hit ......"

"Okay, okay, this time it's really gone."

A dull laugh erupted from behind the mask again, and the man in black continued to look around, then slowly retreated along the left side of the road, and little by little disappeared into the night. It wasn't until the silence had lasted for a long time that a panting, fat figure rolled out of the other side of the bushes with difficulty, and he gasped hard, and sat down at the intersection where the black-armored man had stood, and his face like a round cake began to ooze big drops of sweat.

"He's X, a few more times like this, I'm going to lose my life."

Wiping the sweat on his head vigorously, the fat man took out a white cloth from his pocket as if he remembered something, and wiped his face thoughtlessly: "I'm still not used to it...... Shh ”

He stared at the white cloth in his hand for a long time, as if he was thinking about something important, and then put the towel on his shoulder, but the round head followed the shouting sound in the distance, and looked in the direction of the still dark Xiaolou: "Pamir, Kane, and that Anvena ......"

Patting the dirt off his body, he stretched hard as he sat still, and then disappeared in place with the gentle breeze that gradually blew up, leaving only scratches all over the park and the last echo he left behind.

"Let's hope they're still alive."

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Anvena is indeed alive, but she is not living well now.

Ever since she got married and made her home in Tania, she had never experienced such a terrible battle and imminent death as she had seen her, except for her daily life and the work of caring for the sick. If it weren't for the arrival of an important patient today, who had to add a night shift, she might have passed by the corpse in front of her and such a strange situation, and then learned a shocking news in the greetings and conversations with her neighbors the next morning, and then continued her ordinary civilian life in the tea she had brewed. Having lost her connection with these things, she could only continue to huddle in the corner of the room, quietly waiting for her fate—since the man who suddenly appeared out of the window blocked the madman-like enemy for her, the battle between them had shifted from the leaky place to the more chaotic rooftop.

The reason why it had become chaotic was because the nurse, who was still huddled in the corner, could still hear the unsettling sound of the fight from the top of her head.

"Great, my lord......" On the hospital bed next to her, a man in black who was still alive trembled and asked to the side, "...... Do you want to transfer? ”

"I can't get anywhere from the way I look now." Pamir's hands wrapped around his body were resting peacefully on his chest, and his eyes were full of calmness: "It's better to wait here than to go down with that effort...... It is better to take the opponent's next move. ”

"But, but...... We now have heavy losses, and the number of assassins is not clear. The man in black replied quickly, "Lord Yang hasn't come back yet, it's just a few of us ......"

"The lives of a few of us are not worth much, but the lives of adults ......" Another man in black also hurriedly persuaded: "There can be no mistakes!"

“…… You need not be afraid. Pamir shook his head indifferently: "If they could have done it, they would have done it a long time ago, and if it had dragged on until now, they wouldn't have done it...... Either they have scruples in the first place, or the person at the head makes them scruples. ”

"It's hard, can you say ......?"

"Huh."

With a chuckle coming out of his mouth, Pamir looked up at the crackling ceiling with some sighs, and then, with a little difficulty, raised one of his hands and pointed to the woman who was still huddled in the corner: "Take her...... Pull it over too. ”

“…… My lord, our numbers have ......."

"Don't worry, just protect her." The titular supreme ruler of the principality, the head of the council, let out a slow breath, and then showed a bitter smile: "Maybe ......"

"Her life is worth more than mine."

Bang!

A black figure suddenly appeared above the breach at the top of the room, smashing towards the wall on the other side of the room like a falling meteor, and then crawled up in front of another chaotic clash of debris and the eyes of everyone: "@%#@! I'm going to kill him! ”

"You're mentally retarded, you have these kung fu to scold people......"

Duan Qing on the roof of the building opened the attack of the two steel claws from the side and rear with a knife, and then poked his head into the bottom of the hole: "It's better to sneak around from there and attack me."

“％@％#@……”

The black-clothed killer with a hoarse voice seemed to become even more angry, he hatefully threw the dagger in his hand into the air in the distance, and then took out a longer serrated dagger from his waist, suddenly jumped out of the hole in the roof of the building, and then fell at full speed in the dark night that seemed to be deeper, and stabbed Duan Qing in the back: "Die!"

"Hey ......"

The dagger glowing with cold light drew a white light in the air, splitting a full moon in the air, and then passed by Duan Qing's vest and chopped straight onto the wooden roof of the small building - Duan Qing, who was holding a long knife, took two steps forward, and pushed the steel claws of the tall and thin man two meters away, compressing the man's activity space again while successfully piercing the attack from the back into the plank. Surprised by the sudden force of the other party, the tall and thin man's horse face seemed to be stretched longer, he forcefully pulled back his hands that had been pushed high, and then turned around and kicked out the face of the man who was close at hand.

"You should know one thing."

His voice came from the air, but the next moment, the voice was drowned out by the sudden sound of a knife: "Principality......"

"Passionate!"

The metallic light of the sword formed a plane, rising from where the man had fallen, and the shadow of the knife spread out in a waterfall in the direction of his head hanging upside down, forcing the killer who shouted like a duck back behind him again. The last knife fell into the ground of the roof, and the man's body stood up into an iron plate in the speed that suddenly stopped, and then at the moment when the tall and thin man in front of him just jumped up, he made a big circle: "Hospitality!"

Clang!

The nurse in the room trembled and withdrew her eyes from the blade that had been pulled out suddenly, and then covered her ears vigorously - the sound of metal grinding and clashing resounded through the night sky, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance, one after the other.

"You can experience this anywhere in the principality."

A knife forced the black-clothed killer who was sneaking up from the rear again, Duan Qing grabbed his kitchen knife and got up from the ground tremblingly: "Even in Fars...... It's the same. ”

"But this is Tania!" The black-clothed killer not far away licked the weapon in his hand, and then let out a hoarse laugh: "Hahahaha! Here is the heartless center of the principality, the purgatory of the commoners, and the ......"

"The Grave of the Righteous and Courageous!"

Bang!

He took a few steps forward, and instantly rushed to Duan Qing's side, and then smashed a fist into the opponent's knife in the blade that he raised in an instant: "A person's physical strength is not unlimited!" No matter how good you are......"

Whew――

The blade like the door panel suddenly turned, shaking a large circle in front of the black-clothed killer, and then slashed horizontally and vertically, instantly slashing on top of the dagger he had just raised, smashing him out with the dagger in unison.

"Too much nonsense."

Spit in that direction, Duan Qing wiped the corners of his mouth, and then threw a medicine bottle in his hand to the side of the roof: "This is how villains die."

"What's that?" Demon Hunter, who was standing in front of him again, retracted the idea of being bullied again, and asked with an expressionless face.

"Don't worry, it's not a stimulant, it's a specialty of Fenghua Town." Duan Qing exhaled and replied, "You can recover your strength, let me cut two more knives."

"Your weapon...... Has a special effect that increases attack speed. The horse-faced man didn't continue to pursue the previous question, but thought for a moment, and then looked at Duan Qing's eyes: "This kind of rare special effect, even those guild leaders can't get it."

"You're not from the Imperial City." He whispered to himself, "Who are you?"

"Passers-by." Duan Qing shook his knife, and then gasped meaninglessly: "There is no guild, but there is a ...... in the adventure group Would you like me to introduce it to you? ”

“……”

"Since you're looking at me so sincerely, you're listening." Seeing that the other party was staring straight into his eyes, Duan Qing drew an S-shaped pattern in the air, and then played a few beautiful knife flowers: "We are the Red Soul Adventure Group from the sky to the earth!" If you don't accept it, you can come here to trouble me in the future, if the boss of our family dares to frown......"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"Ahh

A small cry came from afar, and the roar that erupted from behind sounded at the same time, corresponding to the figure of the black-clothed killer rushing up from behind again, and the cold light reflected from the steel claw that was suddenly handed in front of Duan Qing. Duan Qing, who was pinched back and forth, raised his eyebrows, but the kitchen knife in his hand ignored either side, but turned half a circle in front of him, and then slammed into the floor under his feet with his downward wrist.

【Ding——】

Rumble!

As the ceiling collapsed again, the three figures that collided with each other fell in unison in an instant, falling into another dark hospital room next to Pamir's room. A black whirlwind swirled up in the next moment, scattering the debris that fell on the tall and thin man's head, and then kicked towards Duan Qing's head, but it stopped abruptly in front of the man - the downward movement of holding the knife did not change in the slightest, Duan Qing fell to the floor in the room with a knife, and then thrust his big knife into the ground, and the blade met the ankle of the tall and thin man: "Now ......"

"It's time to solve your problem."

Looking at the other enemy who was struggling to rush up from behind, Duan Qing, who was slapping his hands, swept away, and slammed into the wall behind him with the other party's dagger arm, and then twisted his body in an instant after the impact, twisting the opponent's wrist into a reverse angle: "Kala."

"Ahh

"Shut up!"

A backhand punch smashed on the opponent's chest, and the corners of Duan Qing's mouth finally pulled out a smile, and then grabbed the dagger in the opponent's hand and slammed it into his heart: "Isn't it familiar...... Royal jester? ”

"You, you ......"

A suspicious gaze burst out from the eyes of the black-clothed killer, he looked at the pitch-black face that belonged to Duan Qing in the open-roofed room, and his gaze looked up with his movements, trying to see his name clearly, but the darkness brought by death engulfed his consciousness in the next moment, leaving only the last sentence left when Duan Qing turned around: "You shouldn't have ended up like this, but it's a pity ......"

"Your character is terrible."