Chapter 10: No Escape
Although a group of unknown killers suppressed the rampant rebellion of the righteous dynasty, there were still some daring Shura people who still quietly haunted the border, looking for those lonely villages, and continued to arrest or plunder.
What has changed is that there are more people coming, more secretive, more organized, and the loss of the Wu people is greater.
It's just that Ma Linlong doesn't think about these, he is like a lone wolf, hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity, as long as he hunts the prey, he immediately changes places and continues his lonely career as a killer.
By the time he was twenty-five years old, he had already stepped into the realm of a great wizard.
That year, he infiltrated the territory of the Duanzheng Dynasty again, because of an ambush, which once again changed the trajectory of his career as a killer and his life, which is why he is now lying in the earth.
It was late in the evening, and the dragon was hiding at the edge of a wood, staring at seven or eight returning Asuras, ready to attack. Because with the experience of assassination, he believes that these people cannot escape the deadly knife in his hands.
With the last rays of the setting sun, he rushed out of his hiding place, preparing to assassinate him, when he suddenly felt the air tremble and there was a low whistling sound. He was familiar with this sound, and as soon as he looked up, a feathered arrow had struck him like lightning, and the location was in his throat.
He instinctively vibrated the golden magic power, and the life-killing knife slashed forward, a white light flashed, only a crisp sound was heard, and a feathered arrow collided with the life-killing knife in Ma Linlong's hand.
His body shook, and he took two quick steps back, his whole body shaking. Although the Death-Killing Knife hit the arrow, it did not block the arrow, and the Death-Killing Knife was knocked crooked, and the arrow continued to fly towards him with the Death-Killing Knife.
Hearing a muffled sound of "poof", the feather arrow pierced into Ma Linlong's shoulder.
Although it was blocked by the Death Killing Knife, this arrow still knocked Ma Linlong to the ground, which shows the power of this arrow.
He was now a great wizard, and failing to block the arrow meant that his opponent was stronger than him, which made him alert.
Over the years, injuries have been commonplace for Ma Linlong, because of this arrow, his first reaction was to break away from these people, how far to run, and never stay here, because it was a trap.
This is his years of assassination experience.
Before he could sneak attack, the people in front of him had already noticed it, and shot an arrow at him, indicating that these people were prepared, they were waiting for him, waiting for him to jump into the trap, and then kill him.
Who is this, it is not Ma Linlong's concern, he knows that there are many people in the Duanzheng Dynasty who want him to die.
He has been a killer in this area for eight years, seriously affecting the normal life of the people of the correct dynasty and becoming a troublesome person. For many people, the only way to solve the problem is to solve the problem at the root, that is, to get rid of the root cause of the problem.
The Ma Lin Dragon quickly retreated in the haze of dusk, but it could not get rid of the upright dynasty. When the whistling of arrows sounded, the seven or eight people of the Righteous Dynasty in front of them had already reacted quickly.
Several upright dynasty people were like beasts in the mountains and forests, rushing quickly in his direction, and they also cooperated with each other. Several people suddenly dispersed, as if trying to surround the Ma Lin Dragon.
Over the years, I have dealt with the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty countless times, all of which are related to life and death, and I know that it is the Asura people who are rushing in, and they are practicing the physical body, that is, tendons, bones, and skin. Moreover, the Asuras are naturally powerful and move quickly.
Although the Asura people are stupid and can't practice high abilities, they are born with high physical fitness, strong combat effectiveness, and a spirit of not fearing death.
After killing people for eight years in the Duanzheng Dynasty, I also know some about the skill level of the Duanzheng Dynasty, and the skill realm of the Duanzheng Dynasty is divided into nine types: small Shura, big Shura, Shura envoy, Shura Sha, Shura King, Shura Emperor, Blood Shura, Rakshasa, and Rakshasa God.
It's just that the Asura people can only practice to the first five layers, and most of them have cultivated to the strength of the Shurasha, which is equivalent to the great wizard of the Wu Clan. Only a very few people with good intelligence and physique can reach the Shura King, and no matter how advanced they are, they can't reach it, because their IQ restricts them. Therefore, the Asuras are the best soldiers of the Righteous Dynasty, and the reason why they will always be the servants of the Shuras.
He had just reached the level of a great wizard, and if he didn't count the assassination methods, he could only barely kill the Shura Sha level if he had a hard time with his opponent. Now that so many people are besieging, among them the archers are obviously Shura, after receiving an arrow, it is certain that the Shura people have reached the level of Shura King.
You must know that in the entire Boundless Continent, no matter what kind of strength, a realm difference is equivalent to a tenfold difference in strength, so he is not the opponent of the Shura King at all.
Ma Linlong didn't think about it, and took advantage of the terrain to quickly run into the woods behind him, and ran wildly in the direction of the Wu Clan. This time, the people of the Duanzheng Dynasty came prepared, proving that they had no chance of getting an opportunity, and they could only flee, and escaping the border was the real safety.
As he ran, he heard footsteps behind him, as well as the whistling of each other, one after another, which meant that there were many upright dynasty people surrounding him.
The people of the upright dynasty laid a net for him, a net that wanted his life.
He knew that he was in a crisis, and those contacts were telling others where he was, that is, there were people in front of him who were besieging and someone in the back who were pursuing, which showed the determination of these people to kill him.
But he didn't panic, feeling that as long as he seized the opportunity and got out of the sight of these people, he would have a means to escape. As a killer, he has encountered such a trap several times, and he has already arranged a way out.
When he heard another soft whistling sound behind him, he knew his chance had come.
When the arrow came close, he took advantage of the momentum and fell forward, then rolled on the spot and disappeared into the woods.
When he fell, the stones on the ground struck him, but he didn't feel any pain, just stuck to the ground, rolled out easily, flashed in another direction, and then heard the feathered arrow pass through the air.
Feather Arrow is not his concern, now he only cares about how to escape.
Mobilizing the magic power, casting the witch people's escape technique, clinging to the ground, like a four-legged snake, carefully and quickly swimming behind a boulder, and then without hesitation, he jumped out in another direction, and that direction did not correct the movement of the dynasty.
The sunset at dusk disappeared, and the sky soon darkened, darkening the surrounding scenery and creating a good environment for him to escape.
When he felt that he was far away from the upright dynasty, he began to run straight up, running wildly, like an alert tiger, not showing a trace or sound, but concentrating on listening to the movements around him, lest he reveal his whereabouts.
The direction in which he ran, no one would consider, it was a dead end, a cliff cut off all roads. The bottom of the cliff belongs to the territory of the Wu Clan, but the cliff is nearly 100 zhang high, and no one can jump down, so there is basically no one to defend here.
His voice was very soft and well hidden, and he felt that there was no movement around him, only the angry cries of the people of the Righteous Dynasty could be heard in the distance, and he was relieved to think that he had already discovered that the person being pursued was missing, but they were still chasing in the other direction.
But he didn't let his guard down, and quickly dived towards the cliff, where he knew there was a secret passage that could easily climb to the bottom of the cliff and enter the territory of the Wu Clan.
This is what he has discovered in the depths of the Duanzheng Dynasty over the years, and there are places where it is impossible to climb, and he also ties knotted ropes in order to secretly enter from here, or leave, which is the way out left for himself by he, the killer.
And there are several places for such a retreat.
When he came to the edge of the cliff, he listened carefully for a while, and found that there was no movement around him, so he completely relaxed, thinking that he had escaped the pursuit of the Duanzheng Dynasty, and as long as he avoided it for a few days, he could sneak into the Duanzheng Dynasty again and continue his killer career.
After a while, he felt that sweat and blood had soaked his clothes, making his body a little weak, and when he completely relaxed and sat on a boulder, he felt pain.
The feathered arrow had broken in the running and rolling, and the spear was deep in the shoulder, as if it were piercing the bone, and blood was slowly pouring out of the wound.
He put down his life-killing knife, gritted his teeth, carefully pulled out the broken arrow with barbs, pulled out a few herbs, and prepared to heal himself.
Suddenly, he heard a voice in the night, looked up, and saw several dark shadows approaching him in a straight line, faintly surrounding him in the middle. He has no way to escape, even if he jumps off the secret passage now, he is afraid that he will be chased and killed.
He quickly threw away the herbs and reached for his life-killing knife.
At this moment, a voice rang out. "Killing him, his courage is really extraordinary, knowing that someone is chasing and killing, he dares to kill himself. But you met me and judged that you had such guts, so you couldn't run away. ”
In the years of the Duanzheng Dynasty, although he couldn't speak the language of the Duanzheng Dynasty, he could still understand it.
It's just that he wasn't in the mood to talk, but looked closely, and in the night he vaguely saw a slightly shorter shadow among several burly figures, holding a huge bow in his hand, which was already as tall as a man.
Ma Linlong could be sure that this was the Shura man who shot him an arrow just now.
Because the Asura people are taller than the Wu people, and the Shura people are shorter than the Wu people, a Shura person is easy to identify among the Asuras.
The Shura man stood not far away, laughed proudly, and said lightly: "Take your life, what do you have to say before you die?"
Ma Linlong held the knife and stood up. "Shura, you are so confident? Maybe it was you who died. His voice was a little indifferent and a little murderous.
Before the Shura man could speak, he waved the life-killing knife in his hand, and a white knife flew out, and the whole person followed the knife and rushed forward, he already had the confidence of death, and wanted to kill a few people before he died.
Seeing this, several tall asuras were furious and rushed forward.
In the darkness of the night, more people poured out. The men had already lit torches and were coming around this way.
Only the Shura man with the bow stood still and shouted, "I want to die!" ”
A feather arrow roared, and in the dark night, it actually glowed with a layer of red light, with a fierce aura, and directly slammed into the flying sword, and the knife shattered, becoming a splash of fragments. And the momentum of the feather arrow continued unabated, and it continued to fly towards the Ma Lin Dragon.
He knew that this person's skill was higher than his own, and that the bow was not ordinary, and he was not sure to resist an arrow that was fired. So as soon as he took a wrong step, his body shook to the side, and there was a "whoosh" sound in his ears, and the feather arrow flew past the ends of his hair.
He didn't stop and continued to pounce on the Shura.