After being exiled from the imperial capital, the Fernández family has been accumulating power, and anyone who knows the inside story will probably not believe that this declining family does not want to return to the territory of power.

More than a dozen aunts and animal tamers controlled the herd of demonic beasts, female soldiers of the garden guard team armed with guns and shields, and assassins who were still fighting beasts, stirred up the Fernandez Manor into darkness and chaos. As the battle progressed, some of the Assassins had already sensed that something was wrong: there were more than 20 female soldiers in the garden guards, and more than a dozen animal trainers, adding up to more than 30 people, about half of the total number of people in the manor, but just now they had killed more than 60 people in the collective dormitory, which was not the right number.

Soon, two killers who hide in a group dormitory to avoid the monster find the answer. In the dormitory where they had been killing not long ago, by the faint light, they saw the true face of the dead "female corpse" lying on the **. These corpses are not human beings at all, but transparent slug-like creatures, colorless blood flowing from the ** to the ground.

Mimic Worms - These magical beasts are very weak and do not have any combat power, but they have a unique ability that other magical beasts do not have, and can transform their bodies into any other biological form, not only looking very similar in appearance, but also imitating the voice, language, habits, and breath of the transformed object, completely reaching the level of authenticity. During the heyday of animal trainers, mimic insects were captured in large numbers and used as spies to spy on their enemies.

Since the women who died in the collective dormitory were all pretended to be mimics, the two female soldiers who were killed in the guard hut at the door at the beginning were also mimics. In fact, it is true, except for the garden guards and animal trainers who participated in the battle, the other old and weak who have no combat effectiveness have long been placed in the huge stone chamber in the Black Rock Mountain.

The two assassins were almost mentally broken! Since they had been ambushed, they knew that it was impossible for them to escape, but it was also a consolation to themselves that they could kill more than 60 people on the other side, but they didn't expect that this was actually a simple trick by Li Daitao, and the humiliation of being fooled had greatly damaged their self-esteem? The two assassins rushed out of the collective dormitory like a frenzy and killed the aunts who were manipulating the magical beasts. Even if you die, you have to find a backer.

However, a sticky, wet and long, object suddenly slapped on the back of one of the Assassins.

"Cluck......, croak Its trainer did not let the pathogenic toad release the poison gas due to the possibility of accidentally injuring its companions, but its extremely elastic tongue was still a terrifying weapon of attack, and the toxin on the tongue was 50 times that of the spores blown out of its mouth, although the contact was only zero. In 01 seconds, the assassin was shaking, his skin was green, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he fell to the ground and died.

The companion only glanced at him in reply, without pausing, and continued to kill the unsuspecting aunts. But was it really unsuspecting? A large, red-clad canine stopped in front of him. "Blood wolf?" The assassin was startled, in the chaotic battlefield not far away, a blood wolf was indeed still fighting with three assassins, how could it appear here?

The slightest distraction on the battlefield is enough to kill a person. Known for its swiftness, the Blood Wolf pounced on the Assassin before he could retract his attention. A second before he died, the hapless assassin learned a simple answer: wasn't there just one blood wolf?

The same thing is repeated over and over again on the battlefield. The number of living assassins is decreasing, and the continuous injury and strengthening of demonic beasts is also a large drain on the mental power of those beast tamers. Although they are the same beast tamers, compared to Nan Nokai, Sasha, and Lamiri, the mental power of those aunts is not high, so they can only enter into an ordinary subordinate contract with the Warcraft, and the degree of integration between them and their subordinate beasts is far less than that of the three sisters in charge, and the Warcraft they manipulate are all a grade worse than the Warcraft of the three Nanokai - therefore, although these beast tamers and aunts are numerous, they can't fight for a long time. This is also the reason why this trump card was not played in the first place in the combat deployment.

On the other side, in front of the three sisters who had been severely injured by their respective subordinate beasts and were in pain, the three assassins approached step by step. All three of them have the strength to defeat high-level magical beasts on their own, even if the magical beasts under the influence of the beast tamer are stronger than ordinary similar magical beasts, they cannot be their opponents.

However, their opponents are not comparable to any of the enemies they have encountered before.

Persevering in pain, in front of the approaching butcher's knife, the three Fernández sisters stubbornly rose.

"Don't think you've won. ”

"It's really bad, people hate men who don't know how to pity fragrance and jade. ”

"Hee-hee, idiot!"

Nanokai's arms, Sasha's eyes, and Lamiri's abdomen, the sharp pain in those parts seemed to disappear suddenly, and the highest level of the servant contract made the feelings between the beast trainer and the slave beast connect with each other, and if the slave beast was injured, the beast tamer would feel the pain;

"Whew"!"Sizzle"!"Roar!"

The Wind Harrier, the Firescale Python, and the Shadow Leopard stood up at the same time, and apart from the blood stained on the feathers, snake scales, and animal hair, it was impossible to tell that they had ever been injured. The biggest advantage of this highest-level subordinate contract is not how much the strength of the Warcraft can be improved, but that it consumes the host's spiritual power, so that the Warcraft can heal at an astonishing speed, even if it is a genuine Elf Clan Guardian Contract, it is impossible to have such a fast self-healing speed.

Although their faces were covered, it was impossible to see their expressions, but the eyes of the three assassins showed that their hearts were full of shock and uneasiness. Long fights were not the Assassins' best fighting style, and the three of them had different injuries, which made it dangerous to continue fighting, but at this point there was no way out, so they had to bite the bullet......

There was a loud sound of "ping-pong" in the barn, and the wooden structure of the building finally could not withstand the impact of the battle between the two, and the whole building collapsed. Amidst the chaos of thatch, wheat, and sawdust, Dante supported his body with his sword, half-on his knees. He was stabbed 6 or 7 times, and he was bathed all over, but he still didn't let himself fall.

"It's bad. "Dante had never said such frustrating words before, but now he couldn't hide the shock in his heart, fighting with one arm was not an excuse, even if his arms were sound, I am afraid it would not be any better than now. Dante had always prided himself on being a "fast sword", but since he saw the speed of the Assassin leader, he didn't dare to say that his swordsmanship was fast.

"You have two brushes, and you can last so long, you are worthy to die in my hands. After the praise, it was a merciless killing, and the leader of the Assassins rushed towards Dante with strange footwork, the scimitars in both hands dancing at a faster speed than before. This kind of knife speed has exceeded the range that Dante's eyes can grasp, he only saw a blurred shadow in front of him, and subconsciously raised the long sword to resist, but felt a stinging pain in the back of his hand, and the long sword had flown out of his hand.

Seeing that Dante was about to be killed, the man by the river in the tree hurriedly pulled his longbow, but his body was still fit to participate in the battle, and he continued to draw the bow with a large movement, so that the wound that had just healed was cracked again, and under the severe pain, his hand could not help but let go of the bowstring, and the arrow that had been placed on the string was swirled and bounced into nowhere.

Having lost his last ability to resist, Dent saw the sharp blade getting closer and closer to his neck, and he was no longer able to resist or dodge......

"Boom"!

The black sword saved Dante's life from the edge of the scimitar at the last moment. The black sword and another sword, wielded by their master, slashed seven swords in succession, forcing the Assassin leader back.

"Master!" Perhaps he didn't deserve to die, Dante opened his eyes and saw that it was Julian who had saved him.

"Dante, take the riverside people to safety. Julian commanded. The reason why he appeared here means that the six Assassins who besieged him have all become the ghosts of the sword.

"But this guy ......"

"I'll take care of this guy. ”

"Understood. ”

Knowing Julian's determination, Dante didn't say any more, he quickly picked up his weapon and ran towards the big tree where the riverside man was.

"Deal with me? The Assassin leader said to Julian in a strange voice.

"Whether it's bragging or not, you'll find out right away. Now I know your secret. ”

"Oh, what's my secret?" said the Assassin leader Omoto with great interest.

"You're not human at all. ”

......

The three assassin powerhouses who were fighting against the three high-level demonic beasts felt unprecedented pressure. That's right, they do have the strength to defeat high-level Warcraft alone, but it doesn't include the situation where Warcraft has infinite regeneration ability. They knocked down the monster again and again, but the monster stood up in front of them again and again without any damage. They knew that it was the three women who were the eyesore who provided these magical beasts with infinite rebirth abilities, but they couldn't get even half a step closer to that woman until the demonic beasts blocked it. Such a vicious escape made the three assassin powerhouses finally unable to hold on.

The Wind Harrier circled in the air a few times, then swooped down again. The Assassin flicked the hook and was about to throw it, but he suddenly noticed that the situation had changed: the Wind Barrier had not reappeared! No, the Wind Barrier had not disappeared, but had been compressed into a very small area around the Wind Harrier, which had increased the force of the wind a hundredfold, and twisted the iron chains made of steel into several small pieces. Then the highly compressed Wind Barrier went up and slammed it on the head of the Assassin who was wielding the hook, ripping off his entire head, and splashing red blood everywhere.

The snake scales turned red like flames, showing the original iron blue color of the scales, the spreading heat wave disappeared, the scorching air around it cooled down, and the fire scale python gave up the magic attribute of the fire element in exchange for more sensitive speed. The assassin was accustomed to the slow movements of the python and was caught off guard by the python's sudden speed. The body of the python, which was as thick as a tree pole, wrapped around his body, and the short crossbow fell to the ground, and the bones of his whole body were crushed and shattered by the python in an instant.

And the shadow leopard is no longer invisible, it is not in a hurry to attack, but revolves around the assassin who stabbed it, the tiger is delayed but not triggered, step by step and step by step, one man and one beast wander back and forth in this "game" of you advance and I retreat, such a tug-of-war is purely time-consuming. However, it soon became clear to the Assassin that the time wasted was the same as the waste of his life, because the claws of the Shadow Leopard carried an unknown curse, and the scratched wounds would continue to crack and deteriorate without the victim knowing it, even if they drank the healing potions, a curse that blocked the healing segment of a qiē. At the time of his discovery, the worsening wound had made his movements and reflexes so bad that he couldn't avoid the last blow from the Shadow Leopard, and his throat was cut by the beast's fangs.

After defeating their opponents, the three masters commanded their respective subordinate beasts to support their companions who were still fighting in the manor. As the direct descendants of the family, the mental power of the three of them is much higher than that of those aunts, and the ability to continue the battle is not comparable to the latter.

At this stage of the battle, the situation has become clearer. On the other side of the ruins of the barn, the fierce battle between the two gradually heated up.

"If you can't beat it, you can use excuses like 'your opponent is not human' to deceive yourself, and that's all you have left?" the Assassin leader taunted Julian as he attacked. He was deliberately humiliating Julian so that he would become angry and lose his mind.

Julian, however, was more sober than ever. "You know better than I do. Julian fended off the Assassin leader's attack and countered with a sword, "I didn't see you bleeding just now, so I thought I couldn't hurt you at all." But you're already wounded, and you can't see the blue blood on your clothes and sword at night. ”

"Bastard, how do you know?" The Assassin leader roared angrily at the words "blue blood", apparently making Julian nervous by revealing his identity.

"It's not that you've given me enough time to observe. Julian said.

"You...... What if you knew?Do you have what it takes to win me?" The Assassin leader said as he moved around Julian at high speed, creating countless afterimages as he once again forcibly increased his strength.

"I can win!" replied Julian, in the affirmative.

There was confidence in his tone. After confirming that Dante had retreated to a safe distance with the rivermen, Julian did not have to worry about accidentally injuring others, and was finally able to use this trick without any scruples!

"Cross Panic Flash" - the knight's battle spirit that burned to the limit was injected into the knight's two long swords, the two swords crossed together, raised high above the head, and suddenly swung outward, the blade swept over the cross-shaped trajectory, with Julian as the center, the burning war spirit turned into a powerful cross-shaped sword pressure, and the sword body shook and emitted a desolate and sad, panicked wail, tearing the air, shocking the earth, harvesting life, and dominating the range of more than forty meters under the scream of the sword.

This is a battle spirit skill exclusive to the knight himself. The numerous remnants of the Assassin leader were destroyed, the twin scimitars used for defense were broken, and he suffered a frontal attack from the "Cross Panic Flash", and the whole person was sent flying. As he tossed in midair, he spurted a large amount of blue blood from his mouth, and then fell to the ground with a heavy blow, lying on the ground like a lost dog.

The veil and turban were missing, revealing a handsome face, white hair, and long pointed ears, and the gray cloak was shattered to reveal dark skin, two deep slash marks on the front chest that were visible in bone and blood, and a dense tattoo of charms carved all over the body.

The Dark Elves are the true face of the Assassin Leader.

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