"Buzz Buzz"

Driven by a high-speed rotating propeller, a black helicopter carrying a missile nest hovered in the cold sky of the burning Assassin city of Nandarbat.

Piloting the helicopter were two black-clad and armed warriors, who were among the same soldiers who had rushed into the frenzied destruction of Nandarbat.

But compared to their companions who were working in the city, the work of the two samurai was much easier.

"Targeting."

"Missile launch program activated."

"Countdown to 5 seconds."

“5、4、3、2、1！”

With the icy countdown sound returning to zero, the samurai piloting the helicopter pressed the launch button without hesitation. For a moment, the metal bomb nests hanging on both sides of the helicopter were like Gatling heavy machine guns that had been activated, and the white smoke from the missile launch almost instantly made the sky around the helicopter extremely hot.

And the dozens of missiles that were fired were all fired at the same location... It was the top of the nine-story pavilion built against the mountain.

That's the death knell being with Lars. Al. The battlefield of the Gul struggle!

These madmen, they don't seem to care if their leader can survive this devastating attack! In other words, they are not at all worried that such an indiscriminate attack will hurt the death knell on their side.

A few seconds later, looking at the snow-capped mountain buildings that had been completely engulfed in flames by the explosion of the missiles, the black-clad warrior piloting the helicopter nodded, and he gave orders to his comrades who were fighting in the Assassin City through the communication channel.

"Destroy mission accomplished... Wrap up! ”

At the moment when the order was given, the helicopter gunship, which had emptied the missile, flexibly turned around in the air and prepared to leave.

And under the sunlight above the snowy mountain, on the left arm of the black-clothed samurai piloting the helicopter gunship, a black octopus skeleton Hydra logo is reflected on the windshield of the helicopter, which seems to represent their identity.

Behind the departing helicopter, in the darkness beneath the world of light, the ancient city of Nandarbat, which represented the inheritance of some great will, has ushered in its own end in flames.

Those ancient buildings, stained with blood in the rain of bullets, seemed to represent the destruction of the Assassin Alliance, an ancient organization, to be completely destroyed today.

However...

At the moment when the gunship completely turned around, a vague chirping of birds suddenly reached the ears of the two samurai who had completed the mission.

The two of them looked at each other, looking at the sky around them, which was empty except for them.

"Woohoo"

Another unpleasant hiss rang out, this time clearer, and seemed to be closer to them.

The two warriors were suddenly a little nervous, but the air around them was still empty.

"Bang"

Something slammed into the windshield of the gunship, like an invisible fist slammed into their eyes, and the force was so great that the windshields in front of the two samurai were cracked like cobwebs.

"Woohoo"

In the unpleasant hissing, 300 meters in front of the helicopter gunship hovering in the air, Victor, a spirit raven that could not be seen by ordinary people, gathered his wings at this moment, and like an arrow from the string, he quickly crashed into the closed gunship in front of him again.

Merlin's magic filled its body, and the swirling magic of hatred and murderous intent imbued Vitek's impact with a destructive aura.

It is a spirit, and this physical impact does not make it feel pain.

As for why it did it...

Quite simply, its owner, Merlin, needs the two Hydra warriors in front of him who think they can escape punishment...

Die!

"Dangchang"

In the crisp sound of glass shattering, in the horizontal flight of thousands of smashed glass shards, the sharp beak of Raven Victor, like an arrow, pierced into the left eye of the Hydra wizard piloting the plane, like the most terrible punishment, and in the next second, it pierced through the back of the warrior's head, and the stinking blood and white brains made the entire cockpit like hell on earth at this moment.

Almost immediately, the helicopter lost control, and to the terrified screams of another samurai, the plane spun and crashed from the sky to the ground.

Wittk, the spirit raven, spread its wings, hovering in the air, a cold glow reflected in the dark red bird's eyes, like Merlin's eyes at his coldest moment.

"Boom"

The helicopter that crashed to the ground turned into a flaming fireball in the valley of the snowy mountains.

And that's just the beginning.

The spirit raven spun nimbly in the air, hissing unpleasantly, and swooping down on Nandarbat below like a foraging harrier eagle.

There's a lot of hydra out there...

Merlin didn't care why these Hydras were here or why they were attacking the Assassin Alliance, but that didn't prevent him from manipulating Victor to vent his anger in the midst of this chaotic battle.

Richard and Mary's spirits in heaven are still watching him, still waiting for him to fulfill the justice.

So, today, every Hydra in Nandarbat...

All to die!

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"What are you doing?"

Searching for Lars in the burning attic. Al. Talia of Gul turned around and saw Merlin's outstretched left hand in a strange position, a faint red glow shining in his hand, as if the wizard was manipulating a magic.

"Nothing."

Merlin replied casually with an expressionless face as he manipulated Victor to hunt down the Hydra warriors in the alleys of Nandarbat:

"It's just a search spell, I'm helping you find your father."

"I forgot you're still a wizard."

Talia looked at the corpses strewn across the ground of the burning building, clutched her weapon, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you find anything?"

"Yes!"

Merlin looked overhead, and he said:

"There's still someone fighting up there, it's fierce, that's yours... Be careful! ”

Before Merlin could finish his sentence, with the crunch of flames and the crackle of the building, the several pavilions above them collapsed with a continuous roar.

The buildings of Nandarbat are made of stone and wood, and the main body can easily be destroyed by the bombardment of rockets, but in fact, the nine-storey pavilion has survived the flames and explosions to this day, which shows its solidity.

According to Talia, the building was built 400 years ago and is considered a proper antiquity.

And now this antiquity has been accompanied by this one by Lars. Al. The city founded by Gul's own hands fell into the apocalypse of destruction.

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, the black mist of Merlin's incarnation swept Talia out of the crumbling building over the rain of fire that fell from the sky, and behind them, on the collapsing pavilion, the already fierce flames were now more like gasoline had been poured into it, beating and burning even more wildly.

Just a dozen seconds later, the towering building built against the mountain turned into a pile of ruins in flames.

And in the midst of the ruins, there were two people still alive.

"Father!"

Talia, who had been sent by Merlin to a high wall, saw a figure in the flames, her fists clenched at this moment, but she did not rush out immediately, on the contrary, the woman narrowed her eyes, as if thinking about something.

"He's hurt, it's serious."

Merlin's vision allowed him to clearly see the scene in the flames in the distance, the old man whose whole body was on fire, the majestic demon leader Lars. Al. Gul, now rolling with difficulty, dodging the pursuit of fierce samurai with twin swords.

Contrary to his embarrassment, the samurai with two swords in his hand walked through the flames, not afraid of the scorching heat of the flames.

It was as if he had some special power, immune to the burns of the flames.

No wonder the hydras were able to pour fire on the building without any qualms. This samurai would not have been injured by explosions and flames at all, but his opponent, the invincible Lars. Al. Gul, however, is not immune to the damage caused by these weapons.

"Then help him, Merlin."

Talia turned back and took Merlin's hand, and she said in a voice that was so calm that it bordered on indifference:

"My father can't die yet, and if he falls here, the entire Assassin League will fall apart in an instant, and the cooperation we have agreed upon will not be able to begin."

"I haven't agreed to work with you yet, Talia."

Merlin took two black gloves from his pocket and said to Talia:

"And the father is in danger, and you, as his daughter, seem to be a little too calm."

"I was taught by my father at a very young age to think calmly and weigh the gains and losses at all times."

Talia Says:

"He wants to see me as I am rather than being a reckless and stupid woman. But now is not the time to say this, I need you to save my father. ”

Merlin waved his hand, and the Cybertron weapon module in his hand quickly transformed into a blue-gray one-handed sword, but he didn't answer, and he didn't act.

It's like waiting for something.

Talia glanced at Merlin, she understood what Merlin meant, she shook her head, and whispered:

"Well, the red jar in the treasury of Nandarbat is yours."

"It's for the best."

Merlin reached out and dotted the sapphire pendant on his chest, the half-covered breathing apparatus from Carol flying over his face. He took a short cloak from his pocket and covered his head.

"I'll stop that samurai, and you go save your father."

After making a good disguise and admonishing Talia, Merlin flashed and disappeared into Talia's side.

On the other side, Death Knell and Lars. Al. The battle of Gul has also been carried out to the end.

"Huh"

With a flick of the black blade in Deathbell's hand, the old assassin who was like a mad tiger was forced back.

Compared to the old assassin's knife wounds, burns, and impact injuries suffered in the explosion, Knell seemed to have the upper hand in this master-apprentice duel.

There were also many wounds on his black and red uniform, but they only tore through the uniform, but it did not hurt his body, and what was exposed in the cracks of those clothes was Deathknell's strong, tough skin, and in the cold sun of the snowy mountains, a little light was dancing on Deathknell's skin, as if there was a layer of fine, invisible scales on the skin.

"Ah, you're getting old, my esteemed teacher."

This guy Deathstroke, while fighting the old assassin to the death, also took the time to complain about trash talk.

Beneath the small piece of the burnt mask, his eyes shone with undisguised sarcasm.

"20 years ago, no... 10 years ago, even if it was 10 years ago, you could easily retreat uninjured in the face of an attack like today. But now, old man, what's wrong with you? Completely broke your spine by your new baby Batman, right? Or is it that even your weird water can't cure your old age? ”

In the face of Knell's trash talk offensive, the old assassin gasped for breath while holding a knife in both hands, and looked at his opponent vigilantly, trying to find Knell's weakness.

"But that's as it should be."

Deathbell reached out and grabbed the torn sleeve of his left hand, and with a slight flick, he threw the tattered clothes on the ground, and he moved his arm, which was not scarred at all, and said to the old assassin in front of him:

"You've lived for 700 years, you've lived long enough, teacher, it's time to give the power in your hands to young people."

"Don't think!"

The old assassin gritted his teeth and said:

"Slade, you've become a complete fanatic! You're in awe of power, you've forgotten what I've been trying to teach you... Your faith is broken. ”

"Faith?"

Deathstroke snorted:

"You talk to me about faith? After I worked as a cow and a horse for you for more than ten years, when you drove me out of the house and left me to fend for myself, did you ever have these two words in your heart? The League of Assassins is declining and long gone, but you don't care about it, trying to find the perfect heir and pass the blame on others, have you ever had faith in your heart? ”

"You're the most faithless person in this organization!"

"You're wrong!"

The old assassin took a deep breath and whispered:

"The mission and responsibility of the League of Assassins is unimaginable, what I pursue has never been an illusory thing, do you want to know why I gave up on you? Slade. ”

"Huh."

The old Assassin tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Actually, my disciple, it's never me who gave up on you... It's a higher power. She told me that you were just a normal person, and that you couldn't afford the weight of the Assassin League. ”

"Nonsense! We're just killers! ”

"Killer, you don't need anything... Faith! ”

Knell, who had been talking trash all the time, seemed to be enraged by this reason, and he swung his black blade and roared forward with arrows.

The old assassin also raised his weapon at this moment and met him without fear.

"Bang"

Between the Blades, Lars. Al. The long sword in Gul's hand snapped, causing a flaw in his fatal blow aimed at Deathknell's heart, and Deathknell's other knife was also cut off at the old assassin's neck the moment the flaw was exposed.

In the next moment, the head of the demon will die in Huangquan.

At the same moment, Merlin, who quietly appeared from the darkness, put his left hand on the back of the heart of the death knell, and with the crisp sound of metal colliding, the deadly Hidden Blade also quietly popped out at this moment, like a foraging poisonous snake.