Chapter 643: Misfortune Leads to the East (I)

The little monk ran out of the room in a panic, followed by a killer dressed in black, the strength of the black-clothed killer is very strong, every time a short knife is waved, there will be a knife qi emitted, but it can always be dodged by the little monk just right, but the surrounding buildings have suffered, and the VIP area of the entire hotel has become unrecognizable.

The first to arrive were the little monk's guards, however, the little monk's very inaccurate knife qi was surprisingly fierce when dealing with these people, and it was also full of accuracy, just a few knives, there was no one standing, although he was not dead, but it was essential to lie in bed for a few months.

"Little monk, you've had enough, then, let's die!" The hoarse voice came from the killer, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards the little monk, this time, there was absolutely no mercy, if there was no accident, the little monk would definitely die.

Just when the short knife was only a stone's throw away from the little monk's forehead, a shield like a wave of water appeared in front of the little monk, blocking the killer's knife.

"Oh? Finally came a little strong. The killer withdrew his dagger and smiled and looked to the side, where the white-haired old man was half-floating in the air, and around him, two water dragons were cruising around, looking unusually windy.

"Enough to kill you." The old man said arrogantly, and then, the two water dragons around him rushed towards the killer as if riding the wind and waves.

Rumble~

The top floor of the hotel was completely reduced to ruins under the impact of the white-haired old man's skills, as if a flood had burst the embankment, and all the decorations had been washed away. However, before the flood impact broke out, a figure had already jumped out of the hotel first, and after a few clicks in the air, it actually flew into the air, which was a sign of entering the hero level.

"Fool, it's really looking for death to fly here." The white-haired old man looked at the killer who flew into the sky, and said disdainfully, and it seemed that in order to confirm the white-haired old man's words, not long after the killer's figure rose into the sky, countless points of light suddenly lit up in the sky, and the killer suddenly felt as if his body had become extremely heavy, and then he fell to the ground quickly.

"The forbidden air magic array, even this kind of money-burning magic array has been arranged, it's really a big deal!" The killer sighed and said, although he was surprised, he didn't panic, the short knife just slashed on the wall, and after reducing the force of the fall, he returned to the hotel directly through a window, but as soon as the killer's figure entered the hotel, a huge tornado flew out of that window, and the killer's figure was hit out again.

The person who shot was obviously not the white-haired old man, but someone else, but this seemed to be a signal, after that, there were constantly masters shooting, although they were all dodged by the killer, but the killer had no chance to escape.

Eventually, the killer landed in the garden in front of the hotel, and after knocking down a few flowers and plants, he was surrounded by several people, among them, the white-haired old man came out, looked at the killer and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that we won't stop, and the killing will continue." The killer said disdainfully, and then, a magic array lit up at the killer's feet, and by the time those people reacted, it was too late, this was obviously a teleportation magic array, and the killer had already fled.

"What a powerful Void Magic Array, such pure Void Energy." The white-haired old man came to the place where the killer disappeared, and after checking it, he sighed.

"Don't worry about that just yet, let's think about how to deal with these killers! They have already attacked multiple monks, this is definitely a provocation to the Storm Plains, and it must not be tolerated. The little monk didn't know when he came over and said viciously.

"It seems too early to draw conclusions, this assassination is obviously different from those assassinations of monks, and I suspect that someone deliberately arranged a drama to confuse the public." The white-haired old man immediately retorted.

"Could it be that this assassination is fake? Do you know, I almost died. The little monk said excitedly, with a red face and a thick neck, as if he was a little frightened.

"Of course I know that if it weren't for me, you'd be dead, so I have more to say." The white-haired old man said contemptuously, obviously mocking the little monk's weakness.

"Are you reminding me that you saved me and made me owe you a favor?" The little monk's face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was being blackmailed by a white-haired old man.

"I didn't mean that, it's my job to keep you safe here, so you don't have to worry about it at all." The white-haired old man was suddenly startled, if people think that they are coerced with grace, then this assassination is likely to be deducted on his head, and it is one thing to fight for power and profit behind his back, but no one will be better on the bright side, and the white-haired old man will never dare to carry this black pot on his back.

"I will investigate this matter to the end, and besides, those killers who assassinated the monks must also be severely punished, and I will formally raise this issue at this meeting." The little monk said with sharp eyes, and at this time, absolutely no one dared to touch his brows, so no one dared to stand up against the little monk's domineering declaration.

"Haha, sure enough, I have meat to eat with my eldest brother, I just met, and it made me majestic, these old guys usually rely on their own strength, and they always don't take me seriously, and now they are slapped in the face!" The little monk thought proudly as he walked, and he didn't have any worries about tonight's assassination, because that assassin was Aix.

After getting rid of everyone, Ax returned to his hotel room, which was so dark that the people who killed them would not have thought that the assassin lived in the hotel.

"It looks like you're having a very sad time, but those killers must have a connection with some people here, and they should be able to divert their attention, at least, to minimize the impact of this assassination, after all, no one died this time, and the target is not a monk, which is very different from the previous assassination." John Sr. reminded Aix, apparently not believing that this assassination alone would draw all attention to the killers.

"Don't worry, rice, you have to eat one bite at a time, and of course, you have to do things one by one." Aix said with a smile, obviously, there are follow-up plans. And at this moment, the shadow witch Amorim also returned, and his mission was to meet the people of the Voodoo Lands, that is, the priests, when Ax had attracted all the attention, after all, it was also a force.