"The heavenly silver hand, the heavenly blood court, the heavenly seraphim..... .... You bastards! "It's only been a few minutes since I met my younger brother, and an absolute confrontation in consciousness put myself and my blood brothers on different sides, and became the enemy of Fang Xiu to the death! Zhang Jiaming's heart is dripping blood! Now he is in a state of confusion, and he has lost his vigilance little by little about the environment he is in - the most dangerous enemy is waiting for this moment!

Two silent shadows slowly approached the werewolf who had broken out of the crypt and was in the woods outside Tekkenkee, still saddened by the loss of his brother.

Zhang Jiaming is a werewolf, his perception ability is not ordinarily strong, but it is impossible for any living creature to sneak behind him at such a distance! But everything is not absolute, the living dead, there is no heartbeat!

Several darts flew through the confines of space very easily, almost silently, and accurately inserted into the back of the sad werewolf! Time, opportunity, grasped so flawlessly! It was the mental disorder that made all of Zhang Jiaming's detection methods become ornaments, and the plotter finally succeeded!

"Whew!!!!" A heart-wrenching howl rushed out, feeling the hot pain coming from behind, the werewolf quickly jumped around, and suddenly pounced on the position of the introder, the plotter who had long expected the other party's reaction had already acted before the werewolf wind arrived, and with the rapid movement of the two black shadows, the werewolf could only pounce on an air! Just as the werewolf was preparing to continue to pounce again, there was another change under the werewolf's feet! Pitfall!

The experience of hunting countless mutant beasts and zombies is not useless, Zhang Jiaming's skills have long been beyond the ordinary, but unfortunately, this time he can't move half a foot no matter what! Wolf poison weed, that terrible potion has been working in less than a few seconds! This terrible toxin, which is inherently a werewolf nemesis, has played a role, not only can make the werewolf's consciousness blurred, but under a sufficient dose, it is completely possible to directly poison a powerful werewolf, even if it is the king of werewolves, without exception! The sad Zhang Jiaming's heart was cold, my mother was struggling, this time it's over!

Not being able to move doesn't mean it's helpless, and werewolves puff up their muscles as best they can, hoping that these mutated sturdy muscles will successfully withstand the trap on the ground—dozens of metal needles coated with more wolf poison weeds!

It's a pity that the despair is still to come, and the metal needles are not only coming from the ground, but also from all directions! Zhang Jiaming miscalculated again!

In less than a quarter of a second, the grounded werewolf was shot into a shiny metal hedgehog, and a faint wail resounded in the forest, followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the whole forest fell silent again because of the success of this short close-range hunt.

The king of the beasts has finally fallen!

"It worked! Did we kill this filthy beast? With a tone of disbelief in surprise, a werewolf king with ancient blood actually fell at his feet? Slowly peeking out from behind the shadows, the two looked at each other, and the silent weapons were wielded by them—four handled swords were steadily unsheathed, the tips of the swords hanging to the ground, but both of them were on high alert. After a while, the edges of the two tiptoeing people have been from far and near, pointing directly at the huge head, but the two sneak attackers did not take it lightly, years of experience told them that the more difficult the opponent is, the more cunning the opponent, and the beast that falls to the ground is always a beast!

Seeing that the werewolf who was still panting slightly on the dirty mud ground had completely lost consciousness and the ability to resist, the two people wrapped in the cloak looked at each other again, this time, no one hesitated anymore, they succeeded, only the last step away!

The silent blades are raised high, and with one last blow, they will achieve an epic kill, and the fall of a powerful werewolf will bring them great benefits - immortal legendary titles, more prestige within the clan, and even powerful enough to threaten the influence of those in the upper echelons of the Blood Court! What a heart-wrenching anticipation is that?

Both Jack and Agatha are aware of the great benefits of today's exploits, and this is a common achievement!

However, no one likes to share glory with their opponents, especially those who have been on high alert for years, and at a critical moment, Jack chooses the latter: betrayal!

The silent blade rolled over his left wrist, and while Agatha, who was still paying attention to the werewolf on the ground, was distracted, he smoothly stabbed into the waist of the female vampire, and the timing was just right as always! Under the standard assassination action, Agatha didn't have half a reaction!

"You ....." Agatha retreated suddenly, Jack did not draw back the dagger, but quietly let go of the successful murder weapon, and at the same time slowly inserted the weapon in his right hand back into the scabbard, and stood up straight proudly, wrapped his arms, and looked at Agatha whose pupils were dilated and who had covered the wound. We're always adversaries, aren't we? There was a harsh mockery in Jack's tone - this opponent was too naïve, as it had been for thousands of years, the tradition of blood infighting had been going on, and today's scene would not end easily.

"Damn...."Agatha didn't have the courage to stand up, she felt the terrible power on this dagger - it was the lethality of silver, once she pulled it out, her own blood would also gush out under the cross-shaped knife, on the one hand, although Jack plotted against her, he did not kill immediately, but took a more vicious method, letting the other party die slowly with the murder weapon! Bent over, barely able to hold her balance with one hand on the ground, Agatha began to vaguely tell herself that she couldn't hold on for long.

"This credit is mine, and of course, I will not forget to tell the Council of Elders about your heroic sacrifice in battle!" Showing a smile of victory, Jack continued to boast about himself: "There is one more thing, I know you can't rest assured, about your daughter." ”

Agatha raised her head again with blood-colored eyes, staring at the villain who was only half a step away from her.

"Don't look at me like that, tell you, I'm a very responsible person." Jack's face was so sincere that the fox wanted to get close to him: "Nancy is a lovely little girl, I will be his caretaker and train her to become a more powerful existence than you, are you relieved?" ”

"......." Agatha, who covered her wounds, still had extra strength to talk nonsense with this despicable villain, just resisting the terrible pain had exhausted all her energy, her will wavered, her eyes became trance, and the bone-eroding toxins that drained every ounce of her strength were spreading rapidly in her body - am I here? Her eyes rolled and Agatha collapsed limply.

Having defeated two enemies at once, the Killer in the Dark is once again thrilled with his luck and accomplishments! Only the last step was missing, and the villain, who was trembling with excitement, pulled out his blade again, pointed at the fallen prey, and took off the wolf's head, his incomparably glorious future, the unprecedented prestige of the tribe, and all the material and spiritual rewards that he had never dared to expect would be at his fingertips!

The silent blade fell again, and this time, it wasn't the time for Jack to succeed, and the attacker came from behind him! The selected killer is not a general, but a momentary defense, the killer's blade flips over, and at the same time, when the sneak attacker's weapon touches the back of the body, Jack has completed a Thomas turn with a difficulty coefficient of 9.999, and at the same time blocked the fatal blow of the persecution with a single blade!

Before he could defend himself for his luck against the sneak attack of an unknown enemy, a hot pain in his abdomen made Jack's brows twist, and he suddenly looked down, only to see a dark metal dagger bypassing Jack's defense and stabbing deeply into the lower abdomen, and the pain that Agatha had just experienced fell on Jack!

The same silver-plated dagger, the same insidious technique!

No one could sneak up on Jack, who claimed to be a master assassin, at such close range, even if not in a thousand years!

The sneaker loosened his dagger and stepped back with such speed that Jack was unable to make an effective counter. The sneak attacker standing with his shoulders crossed his shoulders stood up straight indifferently, staring at Jack - the outfit of the Holy Cult Army without gnawing, coupled with the familiar cloak, Jack's dark red pupils showed a look of fear for the first time: "Yes... You, Demon Slayer.... It's you! Damn it.... I... It's too careless...."

"I've been tracking you for thousands of years, and finally, I've caught you, the rat in the gutter, and finally exposed to the sun." Looking down at Agatha, who didn't know whether she was dead or alive, a wave of hatred burst out: "I also have to thank you, your tradition of loving the inner bar has not changed, and the murderer of my son is about to be punished, and the silver hand's years of tracking of your dirty partner finally have a perfect result today." ”

"So... Ahem, today is the final judgment day of the bird-feather God you claim to be on me? Jack clutched his injuries and reluctantly continued, "Don't worry... Jack's immortal body won't be so easily destroyed by you! As if in response to his announcement, a terrifying sound rang out from the bushes behind Lord Edmund!

It's a wolf howl! Immediately after, the wolves, a large number of black and gray giant wolves, had already jumped out of the jungle before the howl had dispersed, and pounced on them with a ferocious aura that was so terrifying that it almost suffocated!

The King of All Beasts released a telepathic command before he was knocked down, summoning the Night Hunter who guarded him, and although it was a step too late, it was still timely!

In the blood-red vision of Caifeng, at first glance, I saw Zhang Jiaming, who was lying down in the mud and his life and death were unknown! "No!!!! The master has fallen! Revenge for the master!!!! A majestic anger made this group of werewolves almost go crazy, the mad wolf posture did not need to be activated by the master, under the guidance of anger, almost instantly, more than a dozen werewolves completed the transformation in the air, a larger body, a more sensitive body, almost like a meteor lightning-like speed, but in the blink of an eye, the night hunters roared furiously and rushed forward, aiming at Lord Edmund in the middle of the field!

"Tsk, a bunch of wolf cubs." If you are an ordinary person, under the attack of this momentum, it is estimated that you have long been paralyzed by fright, who is Edmund? A witcher who has been immersed in endless slaughter all year round! Countless nightmares of demons wandering through human society! The proudest demon slayer of the Silver Hand Organization! That would be intimidated by a few wolf cubs that didn't have any hair? It was just a chic light hand, and rows of tiny objects that were almost imperceptible all shot out, just right, in a reverse circle, splashing head-on towards the attacking enemy!

Oh..... Woo!! In the end, there were several low wails, and all of the dozen or so werewolves were spared, and all of them fell to the ground, and the giant beast that fell softly from the sky collapsed into the dust they had raised, all of them unconscious! Silver hand, sure enough, is not a nameless junior!

Only one werewolf escaped the shooting of these hidden weapons!

Caifeng's astuteness saved herself, but in the next step, she felt a cool artifact against her throat - a cold sword stabbing steadily pressed against her throat!

"Well, a great werewolf, you're the lucky one compared to the guys I've slaughtered before." Edmund mouthed Nunu, a black female warrior who came out of the woods, motioned for him to take down Jack, who was still in a daze beside him, and then turned his head with a smile, and continued to tease at the werewolf who did not dare to move: "You have the same filthy depraved blood as him, the devil of the bottom hell, don't worry, I won't kill you right away, but remember, it's not me who has any good intentions, I need you to live!" Several silver needles smoothly pierced Caifeng's body, but in a few seconds, Caifeng slowly fell into a coma.

"Inform the Templars, prepare the dungeon immediately, and call the three squads to get them all away!" Edmund put away his weapon and gave a slow order, and at the same time, walked over to the dying female vampire - she had killed her own son with her own hands! "You didn't die, but don't be in a hurry to die, I have a clear love and hate, as long as it is beneficial to the Holy Sect, even if it is an enemy, I will not attack it easily, so, you are saved!" Agatha's chaotic head and numb will made her unable to respond to the other party, and she could only wait for the other party to deal with it with her eyes open.

"Don't you kill her?" Lingma, the black female warrior gestured to sign language.

"Not for the time being, just carry out the order!" Edmund looked around: "Use them, and this guy, the big leader of the Far East, as a bargaining chip in exchange for our people!" ”