I held my sword and moved forward step by step, slowly accelerating......

His three throwing knives were also thrown at me at the same time, I already knew that your move was not the "cutting grass and roots" in the game? I leapt high and charged at him with his throwing knives.

With a slash like a bamboo, he crossed his fists and easily withstood my attack. Zheng, his twin blades swing flexibly, and my single sword only has the ability to parry but I don't feel like I have the power to fight back.

Damn, worthy of the top assassins. I'm at a disadvantage in strength and rank, no, it's an all-round disadvantage.

Spike - stealth. Facing Tyrone, I turned into a wisp of afterimage and rushed forward. After 0.5 seconds of stealth, I easily circled behind him, and with a sharp swing of the nameless sword, the armor on his back was slashed by my sharp blade, and he swung it directly in front of his body, but it was empty.

"Tyrone, if you don't wear armor, I'm afraid you're not going to be able to do it." I scoffed.

"So this is your second teleportation skill, fancy but useless." Tyrone moved violently, and my eyes caught his afterimage in the air. By the way, since his move is called "Throat Cutting Battle", it must have appeared behind me, and I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so I immediately released the "Shadow Attack", because if I took a step slowly, my throat might be cut by his sharp fist blade.

He blocked three of the four Shadow Strike blows in the air, the last one only stabbed on the hard armor on his chest. It was this abominable armor again, and instead I was slashed in the arm by him, and the bitter pain hit my brain.

I immediately withdrew from the fight, hating that I wasn't strong enough to penetrate his armor. Looking at the deep visible wound on my left arm, I gasped.

"It's not always so lucky that you get away with it." Tyrone slowly walked towards me with his fist in hand. A figure leapt down the wall and landed beside me with precision and lightness.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Rui Wen landed next to me, breathing a little rapidly, and said quietly. Looks like she just ran over.

"It's okay, it's not too late. I'll go, Riven, what are you doing with a mask? ”

"I'm afraid, I'll be recognized." Rui Meng Meng once again sold cute.

"Alright, Tyrone, kill him." I pointed my finger at Tyrone, who was standing not far away.

"Rivien?" Tyrone felt the name familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. "Sure enough, the rescuers were moved." Tyrone sneered at me.

Rui Wen looked at the wound on my left arm, gritted her teeth, and glared at Tyrone standing in front of her, the rune blade appeared in her hand with an emerald green light, and Tyrone was also frightened by the light of the giant sword and unconsciously took a step back.

Rui Wen easily carried the giant sword and charged towards Tyrone, and it was the collision of the giant sword and the fist blade. In the end, it was Ruiwen's rune sword, and the power of the slash made Tyrone's fist blades resistant.

Everywhere Ruiwen went, the sword body roared, the smoke and dust rolled, and only the swords collided, and the two were even able to fight into a draw.

The two sides opened up the distance and stopped**, worthy of Ruiwen, who can be on par with Tyrone.

I adjusted my condition, my left arm was injured, and my right arm was still able to continue fighting, and I slowly walked to Rivan's side.

"Riven, there's never been a better time to eliminate him. Later, I will rush over and entangle him, and you will use your rune sword to kill him. I patted Riven on the shoulder.

"Be careful." Rui Wen also patted me on the shoulder with concern.

"Tyrone, it's time to give everything back to me!" Although it doesn't feel good morally to play two-on-one, tactically, it's right. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Abu, I am going to avenge you.

"Humph! Come on! Tyrone's eyes widened, as if he was angry, too. With a wave of his hand, he was full of fighting spirit.

My sword had sparked on the ground, and the hissing sound sounded heartbreaking, and the Assassins around me had long since become spectators, for it was a duel between the top Assassins.

I sped up and took to the air, did a 360-degree spin in the air, and slashed at Tyrone, who used his fist to block a one-knee drop.

It's good, the power is somewhat suppressed. Just as I was triumphant, Tyrone's twin blades caught my sword, and I couldn't move. I quickly abandoned my sword and left his attack range, so that I could avoid his vicious sting.

Very good, the mana has bottomed out. Reven and I rushed towards Tyrone at the same time, but I didn't have a weapon in my hand, and Tyrone's fists were once again used to fend off Rhiven's rune blades.

Instant stabbing - crossing, I instantly crossed behind Tyrone, pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed him in the back of the waist.

Tyrone's foot kicked at me again, and I didn't notice the sharp blade on his toe, and he was kicked in the abdomen, and another smell of blood came from my throat.

"Hack him!" I was kicked far away by Tyrone, and I could only order Riven. Tyrone clutched his bleeding waist and staggered to his knees. His health has bottomed out, and he is only one last cut away from Riven.

However, only 0.5 seconds after Ruiwen's knife hesitated slightly in the air, Tai Zheng stood up, and a circle of bright flying knives scattered out in a circle, and Tyrone also disappeared in place in an instant.

"Rivien! What do you see? I was so angry that I stood up leaning on the sword, he only had a trace of blood, I was unwilling, I silently calculated the position of Tyrone lurking in my heart, and swung my sword violently......

A day ago, my sword emitted a sword aura that smashed the table at the police station. This time, I was aiming for where I had predicted it to be, enduring the pain in my abdomen and left arm. Volleyed a sword......

There is no imaginary sword qi, and it seems that at a critical time, it will not be able to complete this lore. I glanced at Riven reproachfully, and then at Tyrone's vanishing back in the distance. Does he really not deserve to die? ……

Mogro Pass, rolling mountains, large hills connected to small hills, the hills are covered with all kinds of green flowers and trees. It was almost noon, and Mogro's sun was the most vicious, and Xiyue had long been thirsty, so she finally walked under the shade of a tree and sat down......

"What's wrong with you?" Ezreal's tone was one of frustration and boredom.

"Don't go, I'm dying of heat, Miss Ben is dying of thirst." Xiyue frowned, it wasn't that she was poor in kung fu, so she couldn't go with her master to carry out the task of killing Tyrone. But what kind of mission is this, a task that exhausts people and doesn't pay for their lives, Obsidian? Where can I find something without a shadow!

"Are you dying of heat or thirst?" Ezreal was not in a hurry, but squatted down and asked Xiyue with a frown. "Miss Xiyue, we've only been gone for half a day, and you're tired and hungry. Back then, I crossed the Freeljord Glacier, crossed the plague jungle, and traversed the Shurima Desert......"

"Stop, stop, stop! What a mess, I said I was dying of thirst. Xiyue glanced at Ezreal impatiently, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law. ”

"Oh, give you water." Seeing that Xiyue was not interested in his adventure, Izawa sat down on the other side of the shade of the tree. (.)