"I'm not very old, but my tone is quite arrogant."

Unaware that his son had been killed by the night, Isaac Felder waved his hand violently and shouted angrily:

"Those who dare to make trouble in my city lord's mansion will end up with only one word - death! Guards, take them down for me! ”

"Yes!"

More than a dozen guards immediately rushed forward, brandished their waist knives, and pounced on the three of them.

Nor nervously summoned the White Moon Scepter and tried to fight back, but Nightshade reached out to stop him.

"You just need to protect Anya, and leave these miscellaneous soldiers to me. Believe me, we'll be able to get out. ”

Yelu held the phantom dagger in both hands, and rushed forward towards the crowd without retreating.

- Broken Veins!

The moment the dagger blessed with the spiritual power of the broken vein struck the guard's waist knife, the power of space continued to resonate and vibrate.

The figure of the Nightshade flickered, and the silver-black light was like a staggered phantom, and the blades slashed by the Nightshade were all shattered.

As soon as the spiritual power was released, the brilliant silver light on the phantom dagger slowly dissipated. The amount of spiritual power consumed by the broken veins was too amazing, and there was no need for Ye Yu to waste a small amount of spiritual power here.

The overall spiritual power of the night is only a fourth-order, so he can't squander his combat skills at will. Since he couldn't increase the total amount of spiritual power in a short period of time, he could only improve his skills in the use of spiritual power.

Simplify the complex and save unnecessary spiritual power consumption.

Although this makes Yeyu very heartbroken, those shiny special effects are simply handsome, handsome is a lifetime thing! However, in the end, if you don't escape from here, you will be here for the rest of your life.

Wait, I'm dead, what about Panish?

Thinking of this, Yexi ignited a killing intent.

I can't die here! I promised Panich that I would go back. If I were to die, Panesy would live forever, alone in the royal city, living a life with no future - how could I possibly let this happen?!

It was as if there was a majestic fire burning in Yezhu's body, and Yezhu felt something faintly burst out of his chest, and this feeling became a belief - fight! Slaughter! To live!

The desire to kill, which had been suppressed for a long time after the war with the Bloodclan, was ignited and exploded in an instant like a silent volcano.

"Click!"

A pop erupted from under the feet of the night, and the speed skyrocketed.

In the face of these guards with two or three levels of spiritual power, Yelu chose the simplest and most brutal way to attack.

With his own fighting skills honed between life and death over the years, the night tiger rushed into the crowd like a flock.

The phantom dagger glowed with cold light, leaving a deep mark on the guards' throats, abdomen, wrists, legs, and other major arteries.

Obviously, there seems to be a burning fire burning in his chest, but Ye Yu can still keep his mind calm. The two form a strong contrast, and every action of Yeyu has its own rules.

"Don't go to assassination, go to Wushuang."

The master's words echoed in his ears, and Yexi's mood changed slightly.

"The dagger does not have the gentian of a spear that is not strong, the ethereal and leisurely magnificence of a sword, and the domineering of an invincible broadsword—even so, the dagger is the king of short arms, the king of close combat."

Nightshade shuttled back and forth between the guards, its blood-stained dagger exuding bone-eating intent, each swing designed to kill someone. His figure was like death in the moonlight, and people would die wherever he went.

"Daggers are not like these weapons, they have a complex variety of marksmanship, swordsmanship, and knife skills. The nimble dagger has no moves, no restraints, no sticks. But one thing you have to remember is that every swing has to have rules, rules that belong to you. ”

Under the menacing approach of the Night, a panicked guard indiscriminately lifted the firearm and fired it in the direction of the Nightshade.

Nightshade stared at him coldly, flickering and teleporting.

The gunpowder erupted from the firebolt, instantly bursting the chest of a guard who slashed at the remnant of the night with a knife.

Flickering to the night's bell below, the long knife swept through the hands of the fallen guards. The dark golden eyes dyed with murderous intent keenly caught the attack from the side, and the long knife rose horizontally, parrying the heavy slash.

"Boom!"

Yezhu was slashed by this knife and stepped back to the left, and the guards hurriedly pursued it, pressing the waist knife heavily on the long knife that Yezhu used to parry. He is forcing Nightoon to not leave, so that his partner can kill Nightnight with a firecracker.

Cornered, Yelu held his breath and filled the illusionary dagger in his left hand with spiritual power.

"Daggers are not as lethal as long weapons as swords, and they are much less lethal. Therefore, the target of the dagger must be critical, and it must not be attacked blindly. Like a snake, lock on to your prey in the shortest possible time and launch a thunderous blow! Even if you can't pierce the other party's artery, you have to cut the other party's tendons. Wound their vital parts and make them incapable of resisting. ”

Familiar and tiresome words echoed in my head.

Night's hideous and cold eyes were terrifying to the guards.

Fingers fluttered, and daggers left a silver trail in the air like arrows.

In full view of the crowd, the dagger plunged directly into the eyes of the Firebolt Guard, the blade piercing the back of the head, revealing the scarlet tip.

At the moment when everyone was distracted, Ye Yu twisted his right wrist and immediately set off the guard's split.

With a twist of the willow waist, Ye Zhu turned around and slapped the guard's chest. The mark on the back of his left hand shimmered with an ice-blue glow—Broken Veins!

…… There was no need to even confirm whether the other party was dead, and Yelu ignored the guards who had turned into blocks, and stepped forward sideways. With a dagger in both hands, gray air flowing from the corner of his eye, the night night silently searched for the next target.

"Yejun, it's so strong......"

Noor, who was hiding behind, was shocked by Yexi's skillful fighting skills at this moment.

No matter how you look at it, Yexi's superb combat power is completely inconsistent with his age and appearance.

In this regard, Noel was a little distressed.

I really don't know how rigorous the training has been to have the strength it has now.

Unconsciously, he became the Nuo of the cute melon-eating masses, obediently holding Anya and ready to break through at any time.

Occasionally, a few guards who don't have long eyes see that the night is too strong, or Nor looks like a bully, and wants to arrest Noor.

For these people, Noor's backhand is a hammer of light to stun them.

Looking at the mercenaries lying on the ground and fainting, Noel habitually bit his lip...... After a long moment, he shook his head. Even if that happened, Noel still couldn't kill him.

…… Because of the previous spirit stone handcuffs, Nuor looked like a supporting character with low combat effectiveness.

In fact, Nol was a priest of six ranks. If he had used all the power of the priest's testimony, he would not have been able to defeat him.

The scuffle continues, and the battle scene is extremely chaotic.

In general, it is the unilateral crushing of the night.

- The king hangs the bronze, that's probably it, right?

At this time, something happened suddenly.