Chapter 21: Glasses
Slowly, Wren collapsed like a peak that fell on the shadows of everyone's hearts.
One-Eye picked up a machete that had fallen to the ground and walked towards Wren with heavy steps, he wanted to make up for the last stab on the stubborn man.
He took two steps, his face changed suddenly, and he fled backwards quickly, and where he had intended to settle, a pitch-black flying knife stuck in the marble floor. The isolated flying knife silently declared the horror, and everyone was numb.
None of the people present were aware of the existence of the owner of the throwing knife, so the flying knife could not only shoot at One-Eye, but also fly towards them. It's just that they can't hide.
"Who is it?!" One-eyed was startled and suspicious, and roared in a muffled voice. Such an enemy in the shadows is definitely also a supernatural person, and if he is wounded in both hands now, if he confronts this person, I am afraid that he will lose more than he will win.
Wren smiled weakly, raised his heavy eyelids and looked at the ceiling, and he was the only one in the audience who noticed where the person was, and that was because the guy didn't hide his breath from him.
I really didn't expect such a guy to come in the end. Wren grinned and spat out a slurred sentence from the depths of his throat: "You still owe me my life." ”
The man in the shadows jumped from behind the chandelier on the ceiling like an agile leopard, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot three jet-black knives at One-Eye, who let out a loud shout and unleashed a red glow with the machete in his hand, smashing them all down.
When One-Eye looked up, the attacker had long since disappeared, and he did not dare to slack off with all his strength, and the machete in his hand flashed in circles. He looked for the enemy in disbelief, but the hall was so large and chaotic that it was difficult to find a rat lurking underground.
One-eyed scolded angrily, and simply slashed at Wren on the ground, since the other party is to save people, then he will definitely not give up this hostage. He didn't spare this knife at all, and once Wren was hit, the most optimistic situation was divided into two sections. Seeing that the machete was only ten centimeters away from cutting Wren at the waist, One-Eye's scalp exploded, and the chill in his heart spread all over his limbs. ”
This is a skill that belongs to the Hand of Noxus! The machete in One-Eye's hand seemed to be activated with ferocity, and with a gust of fishy wind, it slashed out a full moon slash similar to a dead-end attack, but the power of One-Eye's fifth-level ability was doubled.
From the eyes of the onlookers, a dark shadow appeared out of thin air from behind the one-eye, stabbing him into the back of the neck with a dagger. And the one-eyed killing blow made the black shadow shaped like lightning stagger and stop its momentum, and finally showed the figure of this person.
It was a thin man with glasses, and through his thin lenses was a pair of eyes that were all occupied by coldness, and this person was the man with glasses. The first confrontation between the two can be said to have their own losses, and no one took advantage, One-Eye's forced change of the trajectory of the machete made him feel like someone had been beaten in the chest, and the attack that did not come out made him extremely embarrassed, and even injured some internal organs. A mouthful of blood ran down his throat and spilled from the corner of his mouth. But he knew that the man with glasses was no better, if the man hadn't stopped, he would have been killed and chopped into pieces as long as he had gone a few minutes further.
He didn't think that a small assassin could be tough with the hand of Noxus as a hoplite, and from this moment of confrontation, both men knew each other's professions.
One-Eyed sneered, turned around and looked at the assassin playfully, and said, "A third-level male knife dares to come out and send him to death?" I don't know how you appeared behind me unconsciously, but I'm afraid I can't use this trick a second time in a short period of time, right? So you're going to slash me with a knife? Just your body? ”
Everyone in the royal family looked at each other, they didn't know much about the supernatural, but looking at the current situation, one-eyed looked confident, and the man with glasses had a gloomy face. There are a few ruthless people who even stand behind One-Eyed with knives in their arms, they came here with their heads in their hands today, how can they go empty-handed, at least they have to beat the water dogs to get some reward. They also vaguely felt in their hearts that one devil like Wren was enough in the world, and another one would still make people live.
Lying on the ground, the dead dog-like Wren looked dilated, and said lightly: "Glasses, you go, you can't beat them, and you can't save me." ”
The man in glasses was sweating profusely, he was wrapped in layers of the crowd, and the space to move was getting smaller and smaller, which was undoubtedly fatal for an assassin, and he knew in his heart what would happen to the shadow of the blade to shake the hand of Noxus, and his dagger could at most seriously injure One-Eye, but the latter's machete was enough to kill him. After all, the only chance he had to defeat One-Eye was that attack.
He had already been defeated.
Hearing Wren's words, his eyes swallowed bitterly, and he fled? He wants to run away now, but he doesn't have Wren's perverted rage skills to fight his way out, he's just a crispy assassin! It's still the kind that was very weak before there was no level 6 ultimate skill!
In the face of the one-eyed people approaching like wolves and tigers, his eyes became more and more hateful, why did he follow him in a daze when he saw Wren's phone and made a move? With his calm character, it is not difficult to see that as long as he jumps out, there is death and no life, why should he be stupid?
The glasses took out all the spare daggers on their bodies, sandwiched them between their ten fingers, glanced at Wren, whose life and death were unknown, and sighed. Maybe he was infected by this fool's fighting posture and didn't have enough brains.
"Damn, 2/2 of the mission, you can't complete it alone!" After spitting in his heart, his glasses looked cold, and he slashed out a rain of flying knives, each of which was like the most accurate sniper bullet, easily piercing a person's eyebrows, and in an instant, all the people in the innermost circle except for the one-eyed fell to the ground!
"Kill !!"
The glasses roared into the sky, the dagger flashed, and the Assassin with the heavy damage effect was unleashed, and he crashed headlong into One-Eye's arms with a crushing momentum.
This blow can be said to be all of the eyeglasses, although One-Eye has a huge advantage in defense, he does not dare to take this knife hard, in his opinion, this is a battle to win, only the difference in time, it is not cost-effective to fight with serious injuries to take down this crazy four-eye. He immediately made up his mind, grabbed one of his companions left and right and threw them into the eyes of the storm, and used them as meat shields, while he himself retreated several feet to open a safe distance.
The two of them who were used as meat shields were extremely miserable, two holes were directly stabbed in their chests, the hands holding knives in their eyes were pulled out directly from their backs, and all the organs and bone fragments in their path were mixed together, and only two blood fountains and their screams spread throughout the hall.
The one-eyed approach made all his subordinates feel cold, and most of them suddenly fled the affected area and put on a posture of not interfering with each other.
At this time, One-Eye's brows furrowed, and he looked down to see a crying fool holding his calf and climbing up.
Fang Wenshi inhaled with his mouth open, his body spasmed, as if he was holding the last straw, and his eyes were chaotic: "Help me, save me, I am Fang Wenshi, the second in command of the royal family, save me, he wants to kill me!" ”
Fang Wenshi, who was once proud, was now frightened, looking at the yellow puddle of his pants, it was actually a stream of feces and urine. Many of the people present were also his subordinates, and they didn't know what it was like to see this top boss. Who could have imagined that the ruthless man would end up like this, and even if he survived in the future, it would be difficult to raise his head in front of people.
And One-Eyed didn't say much to deal with this kind of waste dog, and kicked the root of his teeth directly, and Fang Wenshi rolled out three meters away.