"Friend, isn't it time to come out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "When the Nightmare War Horse has solved the dark element, Yang Ming suddenly shouted towards the dark place.

"Bang bang."

"How did you find me?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, like a ghost screaming in the dark world.

A black-robed assassin mentor who didn't know the male or female walked out and stood a hundred meters away from Yang Ming and asked.

A hundred meters is an absolute distance for an Assassin, beyond this distance, as long as an Assassin with a little experience can instantly burst out and kill the enemy.

The true meaning of an assassin is to kill one person in ten steps, and not leave a line for a thousand miles.

Having seen Yang Ming's power, the assassin mentor did not dare to break the boundary at will.

"Your mood swings." Yang Ming opened his mouth, delaying as much time as possible, and fighting with the three dark elements consumed a lot of Yang Ming's physical strength.

"Stealth can be used to the extreme in this world, and it is generally impossible to find out, but your emotions reveal your position, otherwise it will take some time to discover you." Yang Ming said with a smile, the strong enemy was on the side, and there was no panic.

"It's an assassin's genius." The Mentor of the Assassins marveled.

"It's over." Yang Ming didn't ask him how he came here, this is too stupid, it is better to pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know.

"So there's a task that I don't know if you accept or not?" The Mentor of the Assassins spoke suddenly, in a calm tone, threatening to do anything if he didn't accept it.

"What task?" Yang Ming also happily continued to delay time.

"You should know that there are actually several, or even dozens of alchemy buildings in this world, all of which have recruitable places, and my task is actually very simple, I only need you to lure away those guarding alchemy warriors." The Mentor of the Assassins responded with no saltiness and was under control.

"Oh?"

"And what about my reward?" Yang Ming could see that the assassin mentor was alone, and he could get close to the alchemy building with his stealth technique, but the dark elements he recruited could not be taken away, but would be eliminated by the guarding alchemy warriors, and the gains outweighed the losses, so he remembered to find Yang Ming.

"The reward is your life." The Assassin Mentor's response.

Yang Ming was not surprised by this answer.

"Are you sure you can take me?"

"Little one, it looks like I'm going to give you a little bit of power." The Assassin Mentor disappeared for no apparent reason, and he used invisibility without a doubt.

"Be aware of your surroundings, Nightmare Warponies, and protect the Dark Elementals." Yang Ming hurriedly said a word, and also disappeared incognito.

Nightmare Warpony has the ability to void and protect himself from the Assassin Mentor, but the Dark Elemental Alchemist is different.

The nightmare warrior Herod responded, running back and forth around the three dark elemental alchemy warriors, and constantly observing the surroundings.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the dark world, from time to time there will be sparks splashing around, and the sound of clinking daggers will not stop.

Dark War, if there is an Assassin here, you will definitely be amazed, this is the pinnacle of the Assassin's attainment - Dark War.

Training dark warfare must be blindfolded and listen to the wind, but in the dark small world, there is only a strong element of me, and there is no wind element, and the difficulty of the dark war between the two is a notch higher than that of ordinary dark warfare.

"Genius, simply genius." In the darkness, there was an exclamation of admiration from the Assassin Mentor.

He was originally an expert in the secret war, and in the Assassin Guild, he was enough to rank in the top twenty with this, but what people didn't expect was that a rookie who had just become an assassin a few days ago, less than a month ago, could actually master this peak attainment, and it was difficult not to be amazed.

"Really?" Yang Ming responded noncommittally.

The dark war is divided into five grades, listening to the wind, beast intuition, ghostly breath, soul touch, and ghost sorrow.

In Yang Ming's previous life, it was difficult to stop the ghost breath, because the fourth grade had already penetrated into the soul, if he didn't know enough about the soul, it would be difficult to enter that state at all, and the final ghost was sorrowful, no one had entered in the previous life, and Yang Ming didn't know much about the effect.

The ghosts are transparent, colorless and odorless, walk silently, and they will also turn into all kinds of weak creatures, or cute little girls, or fallen beauties who have brought disaster to the country and people, or dying old people, paralyzing the "beast instinct", letting down their vigilance, and then striking a fatal blow.

And the ghostly aura can not only discern this situation, but also evolve itself into this situation. Ghostly breath, turning itself into a ghost.

Dark warfare is not just about closing your eyes or fighting in a dark world, sometimes what you see with your eyes is not true.

Yang Ming's breathing stopped, his heartbeat stopped, and all the characteristics of his life disappeared, as if there was no Yang Ming in this world.

He stood silently in place, like a stone sculpture, without the breath of life.

The killing intent in my heart disappeared, and I was calm.

"What about people." A question mark appeared in the Assassin Mentor's heart, he could still feel Yang Ming's killing intent with the intuition of a beast, but with the disappearance of the killing intent, he was like a headless fly, unable to find the north and south, and he couldn't feel Yang Ming's specific position.

The Mentor of Assassins' hearts jumped.

"Is it difficult for him to ......"

"Impossible, impossible, how difficult it is to improve yourself in that realm, how can you not know?" The Mentor of the Assassins quickly abandoned this unrealistic idea.

The most critical point of exercising ghost breath is "death", not real death, but extremely close to death, the kind of "death" that will really die after only half a breath, feel the state of "ghost" personally, understand the ghost deeply, and then imitate and change.

The Mentor of the Assassins had made several attempts to risk his death, but all of them had failed, and he was aware of the difficulty of the situation, so he did not believe that Augustine, a rookie who had just become an Assassin, could reach this situation.

It was already surprising that the Assassin Mentor was able to exercise the instincts of the beast, and the ghostly aura that Augustine could never and could not master.

However, the feeling of being stuck in the throat lingered in the Assassin Mentor's heart, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Like a ghost, Yang Ming approached the Assassin Mentor lightly, silently.

"Who?" The Mentor of the Assassins turned abruptly, but did not notice anyone.

The ghost is elusive and elusive, and it is unknown where he will appear next.

Yang Ming couldn't change his body shape like a real ghost, but the characteristics of the ghost were exactly the same as Yang Ming's learning, and even the ghost would sigh to himself when he saw Yang Ming's slow pace.

Disappearing, appearing, disappearing, appearing, the ghostly Yang Ming made the Assassin Mentor's heart collapse.

Where did this ghost come from, who had mastered the ghostly aura in less than a month after becoming an assassin?

The Mentor of the Assassins did not hesitate and immediately turned around and left.

The dark war is already at a disadvantage, and if it persists, it will definitely be in danger.

The Assassins were masters of assassination, and they were also extremely accurate in their grasp of danger.