A total of ten assassins, they gathered together on the eaves, discussing tactics, their level is very high, even in the face of Count Nangong and others, they have the power to fight.

In order to be foolproof, this kind of strong man was dispatched.

And in the Dark Spirit Clan, there is no one else who sends assassins of this strength except the Dark Spirit Clan.

In a certain dimly lit room in the royal capital and the capital of Qidu, a tall man held a long sword in his hand, which was almost identical except for the size of the sword.

There are also strange words engraved on the sword, which seem to be names.

He wiped his sword, and in front of him, there was an ordinary person, the man opened his eyes tiredly, and he woke up.

It was the man who came into view, and he was already no longer surprised, and the man slowly lowered his sword into the box beside him, and he stroked the man's face with the palm of his hand.

The man wanted to leave, but he was weak, and he didn't have the strength to turn over, let alone shout, he panicked and twitched his body, but it was all useless.

The man's panicked expression gradually calmed down, and sleepiness welled up in his heart, crushing his eyelids, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

A trace of azure power poured into himself along the man's arm, and his strength level increased by a few points.

"It still works.... Well... About three times. The man frowned, and his food was about to run out, and if the rank was too low, it would not be tasty, and if the rank was too high, he would not be able to catch it, so as not to cause a commotion, and he would be doomed.

At this moment, a person walked over, looked at the sleeping man indifferently, and said, "How long do you have to recover your peak combat power?" ”

If Wei Shenmo was present, he would definitely be surprised, this voice was too familiar to him, this was the voice of magic lightning!

"We've already reached the pinnacle, but we've been forbearing, and if we use our strength, she'll definitely find out and wipe us out."

"But what happened to Saint Lily's plan?"

The man asked.

"Everything is under control, and I am confident that her choice will not let us down." Demonic responded.

"For the safety of all the world." After the man had finished speaking, he disappeared where he was, there was not enough food, and the hunt began.

In the Dark Spirit Clan, Earl Nangong and the others have already fought with the attacking assassins, and the domains of the two sides have spread, but the assassination technique of the Dark Spirit Clan is really domineering.

Even the realm of Earl Nangong and the others has become pitch black, and this kind of skill is many times more difficult than Earl Night!

The assassins who sneaked in the dark night were undoubtedly a great danger to the Earl and the others, and at this time they wanted to reclaim the realm, but they were prevented.

That black fog not only blocked the earl's vision, but also prevented the retraction of the realm.

"Ghost killing."

The assassin's voice echoed from all directions, and a powerful wind surged, but it could not blow through the black mist.

Earl Nangong's face changed in shock, what a clever assassination technique!

The power of Xiao Killing is hidden in the wind, and if you are not careful, you will die!

In this black fog, the eyes have lost their function, and they are no different from blind people, and now they can only rely on their ears.

"Here!" With a wave of Earl Nangong's long sleeves, the terrifying ice aura condensed, and a wall of ice condensed in front of him to stop the wind.

Brush Brush Brush ...

The ice wall was split in two, and the wind broke through the ice wall, but the remaining power was not enough to worry Earl Nangong, and hitting his body was like tickling.