Kelly looked around and saw that the only people left to attack were Uno and Grace.

He tried several times but couldn't break through the narrowed protective circle of McConn and the others, the group of muscle sticks seemed to be very sensitive to qi and blood, he was not from Tallinn, and he couldn't even hide his breathing and heartbeat, so if he got too close, he would be discovered.

"It's really troublesome. It seems that he can only shoot at women. ”

He licked his lips and looked at Grace.

The disappearance of such a beautiful creation in my hands is irresistible even when I think about it.

Thinking like this, Kelly's breathing became a little short.

……

Grace and Eric were surrounded by everyone, protected in the very center, and the long ears of the Tallinn people kept stirring, and the screams that had just started to make him extremely alert.

This is definitely not an ordinary character, and he can only find out his location at the moment when the other party makes a move.

Suddenly, an imperceptible breathing caught his attention, and the Tallinn man resisted the urge to make a move and pushed Grace.

The latter staggered, just in time to dodge the blow, and the silk thread tied with the throwing knife grazed the hair at the back of her head and plunged into the ground. A few green threads swayed in the air.

It looked like she had tripped and had been lucky enough to save her life.

There was a light sound in the air, and Kelly didn't expect that his foolproof attack would be dodged by the opponent in this way, especially when the opponent looked like just a bunch of crappy mercenaries and old men and women.

It's a shame to be conspicuous.

……

After dodging the game in a foolish way, Ricky glanced at the Glazer as if to ask, "What to do?" ”

Mu Yan is not here, and he can make up his mind for those present.

In fact, the old man found out about Kelly's arrival the first time. Originally, he thought that the other party was just passing by, but he didn't expect to make a sudden move. Both of them knew very well at the moment that an Assassin who failed in a single blow would not give up, but there was no way for them to put up an effective resistance without revealing their identities. After all, in terms of setting, they only have the level of a sixth-level mercenary. It's just Haimun, and it's at least three days before we reach Vadan.

It's okay to use it once by coincidence, but too much is also a trouble.

"Don't move, I'll take care of this."

Glazer's voice entered everyone's ears, and Amacer, who had drawn his sword and was ready to fight, was stunned for a moment before inserting his weapon back in.

"Don't move, Miss Grace."

The girl fell silent for a moment. She also knew that in this kind of level of competition, she had no way to intervene.

Kelly's next attack followed, with five attacks stabbing at her from different directions, blocking almost every escape path.

Grace, however, stood motionless, as if stunned. At this time, Kelly did not notice that his silk threads were deflected by some small force, and each of them left its original trajectory. Combined, these shifts just widen the area that can't be reached, leaving a void that perfectly fits Grace.

It looks like the two of them are performing a dangerous acrobatic performance, and the throwing knives are grazing her forehead, the back of her neck, shoulders and lower abdomen, and the scene is very strange.

"It's on now." Glazer reminded.

At this time, no matter how lame the mercenary was, Kelly should have found it, and Amacer and the others hurriedly rushed over with their weapons.

"You're looking for death!"

Both attacks on an ordinary person ended in failure, and Kelly couldn't help but be a little annoyed. Like a hedgehog, many flying knives with threads bloomed around his body, the blades were jet black, exuding a sweet smell, obviously quenched with poison.

However, an even more bizarre scene appeared, the three stunned mercenaries rushed straight up, and then as if they had tripped in the air, their bodies were short, and Kelly's throwing knives that were originally aimed at their vital parts all missed, and they sank into the deck like tofu.

What the!?

Kelly didn't expect this to happen, but at this moment, the crowd that had risen from the ground rushed towards him brandishing their weapons again, as if they were not going to die.

The clever assassin would never use his body to resist Ming's sword, so he abandoned his weapon and disappeared from the sight of the three of them, turning instead to Grace in the center.

However, when he escaped into the film world, he discovered something even stranger.

This time the film industry seems to be unusual. The distance between him and Grace was less than five meters, and with his speed, it was demeaning to describe it as "a blink", but after a few seconds, the two were still so far apart.

Could it be Hablon?

He looked into the distance, and the wizard was in a stalemate with Victor, and it was clearly not him.

Who would that be?

Confused, a hint of warmth silently kissed the back of his neck, and Kelly suddenly felt the world spin around, and his perspective kept going down, and finally he saw his headless corpse, and the blue Pitalin who had only appeared for a moment.

Originally...... And the smarter guys.

Then his consciousness fell into darkness forever.

Ricky finally couldn't help but make a move, because since Kelly was trapped, even he noticed the faint fluctuations emanating from the Glazer surroundings. After experiencing the night of the golden basil leaf, he was very clear about the latter's identity and physical condition, and knew that every time he made a move, he was burning his own life.

Just like Mu Yan wouldn't allow this to happen, neither would he.

Kelly's headless body fell from the sky, blood seeping down the cracks in the deck. This scene attracted the attention of most people, and the noisy crowd was silent at this moment, and almost everyone was looking this way.

The Tallinns realized that they seemed to be in trouble, and that the low-key tactics they had always believed in were now useless. He saw that the original protector Uno's McConn and the others had changed their suspicious eyes, and their eyes swept back and forth over everyone. There were also whispers from the quiet crowd, and people kept pointing at the place.

"What's going on? Why did that guy die all of a sudden......"

"I don't know, there are other people around that young lady?"

"What about the one named Charlie? They've not fought each other......"

"A level 6 mercenary can kill an assassin that Captain McCone can't solve? Just kidding......"

"Do you think Bruux's death will ......?"

……

As the discussion escalated, estrangement ensued, and a conspicuous line divided the crowd and the army, and people subconsciously distanced themselves from them.

Just as Ricky was about to show up and take it all, Glazer spoke.

His voice was much younger than before, gentle and elegant.

"There's nothing to blame, Mr. Ricky, and even if you don't make a move, it's only a matter of time before I'm discovered." He said.

Ricky knew that the other party was comforting him, and was about to retort, but was interrupted again.

"Besides, I'm not as patient as you think, after all, I've been hiding for so long." Glazer winked at him, his tone relieved and relieved, but more playful.

As he spoke, he straightened his rickety back, and his figure rose a lot.

At this moment, aging receded from him, and time was left far behind, as if it had never come.

At this moment, his silver hair faded from the roots to snow white, and turned into black hair that represented vitality and youth. Wrinkles and age spots disappear, skin becomes white and smooth again, eyes are crystal clear, and an unquenchable flame seems to burn deep in the pupils.

He has almost changed a person, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the harmless smile on his face, which is the same as Mu Yan.

A breath no less than Hablon bloomed from the crowd, like a spring of clear water suddenly gushing out of a dry desert, and in an instant it turned into a monstrous wave that flooded the barren land and turned the desert into a deep sea.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath, and Sweete even covered her mouth with two hands, revealing a look of disbelief.

That's what she was dreaming about.

"Mr. Glazer......"

The name inevitably seeped through the fingers.

Similarly, Hablon, who was confronting Victor, suddenly stopped and looked at this side, revealing a hint of nostalgia.

You're hard, Ash.

The helmsman even smiled, making the Haimeng City Lord opposite him very puzzled.

……

"I really miss the days when I regained my strength."

Glazer sighed, stretched out his hand, and then suddenly clenched, and a pillar of fire emitting a dazzling red light fell from the sky, and the hot liquid fell on Kelly's corpse.

"Boom-"

The liquid flame exploded violently, and the blood stains all over the ground instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

At the same time, Hablon's figure flashed and appeared in front of him.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Ash."

His tone was as casual as greeting a former friend.

"Thank you for remembering my name, Mr. Hablon."

Glazer smiled, as sunny and cheerful as he had been back then.

"If I could, I wouldn't have met you at this time."

Hablon looked at him and was surprised to find that he couldn't even sense the imprint.

Sensing his doubts, Glazer explained: "The stigma has been removed, and I am free now. ”

"Really?" Hablon smiled, he took a deep breath, as satisfied as a smoke-addict smelling nicotine in the air, and grinned:

"But why do I smell my soul burning in the air? Don't tell me it's not about you? I'd rather burn your life than stall for time, let me guess what you're going to do? ”

Hablon's words made Glazer's expression froze, and he realized that after so many years, the other party was still so difficult.

Then you can only use the romance of the mage to stall for time.

Thinking so, two red figures pierced through the deck and appeared in front of him, exactly what Broom and Pointed Skull were as they were—the Lava Staff and the Flame Strike. The weapon was in hand, and the momentum on Glazer's body increased a few points.

At this time, Victor also followed, and Kelly's death made him focus on Grace, and he remembered this woman, not only because of the other party's stunning appearance, but also because of the conflict that broke out that day.

But at the same time, he also noticed that the wizard who suddenly appeared to confront Hablon was very difficult.

"Hand over that woman to me, I promise to end here." He said to Hablon.

The latter glanced down and nodded.

Victor snorted coldly and rushed towards Grace.

Seeing this, Glazer condensed the elements and planned to stop him, but he didn't expect the surrounding elements to condense into a whole piece, pressing over like a mountain, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Your opponent is me, Ash!"

Hablon gritted his teeth.

"It's fine."

Glazer smiled and whistled, sensing the tentacles plunge into the elemental mountain like a high-speed spinning drill, shuttling back and forth within it, quickly slicing out a small part of itself.

The battle between the two casters begins.

On the other side, Victor's inevitable sword was also blocked.

"Qiang—"

Just as he was stunned, a cold aura spread, and the cold air made his body stiffen.

Victor looked ahead, and a handsome man with pointed ears was flicking his wrist at him.

What is this? Victor's face froze.

Amacer's expression was equally solemn, and the fight just now made him fully realize that the physical fitness of the two was not at the same level at all, and his wrist had not fully regained sensation until now.

In the current situation, although there are many people in the team who can stand up, it is a drop in the bucket.

One can only hope that Ricky can produce a surprising effect......

The elf thought as a new silver longsword appeared in his hand.

……

Witnessing the confrontation between Glazer and Hablon, and the fact that the people in the former's team suddenly became the target of public criticism, McCone subconsciously looked back at Uno and found that the latter's expression was not as innocent as it had appeared in the past few days, but with fox-like cunning.

He suddenly realized that he and the group of brothers might have been deceived by each other, so he stepped forward to ask for an explanation.

Unexpectedly, Uno grinned, and with a pleasant "poof" sound, a strange smell suddenly rose around him.

"You ......"

Before McConn finished speaking, he felt his body shake and soften, and he fell down in an instant.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

For a while, the sound of falling to the ground was endless, and although Uno tried his best to help, he still missed a lot.

"I'm sorry, I'll invite you to eat hot pot when I have time." Uno helped the last man to lie down, scratching his head and revealing a shy smile.

"It's definitely the kind that doesn't cut it."