There is no trace of the target...... Demon King Zoni frowned, the light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and his eyesight was enhanced to the extreme, not letting go of any clues below.

"King, he seems to be there!" One of the commanders behind him suddenly pointed in a different direction in the distance.

Zoni looked up and saw another storm around him—once again, the little assassin had escaped with his own attack!

I saw that Jing Kite Ming was unharmed, and actually appeared at the end of the range covered by the wind, and continued to flee without stopping.

"Kill him, immediately, immediately!" Zoni's face was gloomy, but he commanded with great calm.

The commanders and the Praetorian Guards trembled in unison, they knew that this was the king's ultimatum. If the Assassin who continues to provoke the king's majesty cannot be killed as soon as possible, then it will be up to them to bear the king's wrath......

The three Eagle Demon Commanders took the lead and led the Praetorian Guards, who were already less than a hundred, to rush out.

Jing Yuanming, who rode away with the wind, was equivalent to using another teleportation talisman to take the lead again. He hurried to his predetermined abandoned village.

Although after seeing the scene just now, he had already realized that the buildings of a village might not be able to block the attack of the Demon King, but at this moment, he was no longer allowed to think of a better way.

In the constant rain of attacks behind him and overhead, Thorn Kite and the pursuing Eagle Demon arrived at the village almost simultaneously.

However, the moment Jing Kite Ming entered the village, it melted into the shadows, and her breath and figure all disappeared. If it weren't for the Heavenly Eagle Demons who saw this scene with their own eyes, I'm afraid they would have thought that they had lost it.

However, since it is just hidden, then there is a way.

Inspired by His Majesty the Demon King just now, the three of them already knew how to deal with this situation—as long as they prevented their targets from escaping again.

The three commanders met their eyes, and the tacit understanding of the years allowed them to quickly determine the plan, two of them separated to the front and back of the village to see the possible exit route of the residence, and one of the commanders who had been seriously injured before stayed, and led the Praetorian Guard to directly launch a legion attack over the village!

Because at this time, the number of Praetorian Guards they brought was less than a hundred, even if they were all elite warriors, the power of their combined attacks was definitely not comparable to a Ten Thousand Demon Legion. Therefore, it would not be difficult for a Demon Commander to lead them into a continuous legion attack, even if they were wounded.

Although the house building is stronger than the trees, the area is much smaller than the woods, and this commander does not need to unleash a powerful attack like the demon king just now, as long as he can tear down the house underneath to the ground.

Over and over again, small legionary attacks poured down like water until the village was completely flattened.

The Commander guarding the exits at both ends widened his eyes, lest a single of them be slipped away by a cunning Assassin without noticing.

But until the end, I didn't see half of the figure leave.

Unless the Assassin still had the Space Teleportation Talisman, it would be impossible to leave this place.

The ground under his feet was dusty, but fortunately, the members of the Praetorian Guard in the sky were all feathered demon species, and they were born with the bloodline to control the air flow; A casual gust of wind blew away the dust.

If you live and see a dead person, you must see a corpse, otherwise it will not be possible to appease the king's anger.

But on the flat ground below, there was still no trace of the assassin.

Is it hiding again?

The three Commanders and their Praetorian Guards were on their guard, they had seen the elusiveness and lethality of the Assassins, lest a single mistake could become the ghost of the other party's sword.

Hundreds of pairs of eagle eyes searched the ruins of the small village over and over again, but still found nothing.

At this time, the demon king Zoni behind him had already flown in leisurely.

The three commanders looked at each other, knowing that this was the last bit of time the king had given them, and that they had to produce some results at once!

"Go down and search!" Gritting their teeth, they decided to take the risk of landing and get close to the ground to conduct a detailed search.

If it were possible, they certainly wouldn't be willing to actually do it. Fly in the air, keep a safe distance, and slowly sift through it inch by inch with the wind blade, not afraid that you won't be able to find the assassin!

But they don't have time for that kind of nuance.

The three commanders took the lead, wielding a whirlwind to blow through the rubble on the ground, searching for possible hiding places.

"Attention!" Zoni, who was far away in the sky, suddenly noticed something strange and immediately reminded him.

But it was a step too late, and an afterimage came out from behind the most injured commander—hiding in the shadow of the other party!

Jing Yuanming's body jumped up with great lightness, as if freed from the shackles of weight, and reached a height equal to that of the demon. He clung to the demon's back, his swords stretched out like a pair of scissors across the throat of the Eagle Demon Lord.

The whistle was blown, crisp and pleasant, like the cry of a kingfisher. At the same time, both hands pull horizontally!

Blood spurted out, vaguely forming a bird with wings spread in the air.

This birdsong was also the last sound the Eagle Demon Commander ever heard—he felt the beauty that shook his soul and struck his soul.

Thorn bird, that is an elegy sung with life!

One hit kills! In the demon army, in front of a demon king, he brazenly assassinated a commander-level demon!

The King of Assassins is at its best!

With a successful blow, when the demons were still in shock, Jing Yuanming's body folded without pause.

He didn't retreat, he grinned wildly and silently, his figure drew a mysterious arc, dangled a shot in front of the other two Eagle Demon Commanders, and then pulled out a large arc to cut out.

Target - the projection of the Demon King Zoni on the ground!

Because there is always a round of sunset in the Remnant Sun Demon Realm, the shadow here has always been very long...... And at the moment Zoni is in the west, with his back to the sun.

Jing Yuanming easily stepped on his shadow.

Then his figure exploded, like a pitch-black arrow, flying towards the sky along the projection!

The twin swords ejected a three-foot-long sword.

He really wanted to assassinate the king!

Zoni seemed to have been taken aback by his determination, and the previous one in Drew could have been interpreted as a risky feint in search of a way to escape. But this time, he could have taken advantage of the deterrence and chaos brought by the assassination of a Commander to escape, but he killed the Demon King again!

In fact, Jing Yuanming's movements are extremely fast, and his special "Shadow Escape" has a terrifying speed that is almost teleporting, and he appears in front of the enemy almost the moment he steps on Zuoni's shadow!

Even the Demon King was a little caught off guard. Zoni had to fold his wings together, and a pair of iron feathers were like shields in front of him.

Laugh at!

Like piercing a thin layer of cloth, the Mole Horn Sword actually pierced through the Demon King's wings!

The three-foot sword was also worn out, so it couldn't continue to hurt Zoni's body. But even this shocked Zoni.

To be able to hurt yourself means to be able to kill yourself. Even if Zoni doesn't want to believe it, he has to accept the reality that this assassin really has the strength to threaten him!

Hit! Jing Yuanming's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he pressed all his strength, and forcefully picked off the Demon King's wings, revealing flaws.

One person, one demon looked at each other, all with pure and cruel killing intent.

It turned out to be a human! Zoni finally recognized the Assassin's origin, as it was the first time Zoni had really seen the Assassin's appearance, and he had always thought that Jing Kite was a spy sent by the King of the Remnant Sun.

These thoughts flew through my mind, but they didn't make any sense to the situation at hand.

There was no longer the slightest smile on Jing Yuanming's face, only an indifference remained—at this moment, he was not facing a demon king, just a simple prey.

In the face of prey, you only need to stab the sword in your hand, there is nothing complicated.

So Jing Yuanming poked out the Qinyuan Sword in his left hand, and the sword and the demonic power, armor, skin and other defensive layers on the Demon King's body annihilated each other, and in the end, what remained was the short sword itself.

Qin Yuan's short sword, which was naturally poisonous, pierced deep into the demon king's chest.

Seriously injured!

Unfortunately, it didn't kill him...... Jing Yuanming said regretfully in his heart.

But there is not much disappointment, the demon king is not so easy to deal with, if he can really be easily assassinated by himself, then the demon clan will not be so difficult!

He just wanted to take it by surprise and see if he could try his luck and kill this demon king......

It seems that it is basically impossible to rely on luck to deal with the existence of the Demon King. You can only fight with hard power!

Since you can't kill him, let's run away...... This was the Assassin's method of fighting.

If you miss a blow, you will immediately run away.

Fortunately, he has already severely injured the Demon King, and relied on the special effects of the Qin Yuan Sword to poison him, so as to gain more opportunities for the next escape.