It's a life-and-death contest!

Either you die, or I live!

I'm not going to die!

Duck's heart was beating like crazy, the blood was flowing like a boiling river, his blood pressure was rising, his breathing was quickening, and his pupils were dilated!

The team didn't go far from me, they taught me the characteristics of each class, they taught me how to fight, and all the strengths and weaknesses!

Unbeknownst to him, when a drop of Nebali's blood splattered onto his lips, the Galvanic Slime Belt around his waist began to work quietly.

A very slight electrical current was released from his belt and began to continuously stimulate his pituitary gland and adrenal glands.

The abundance of endorphins and adrenaline had put him in a state of extreme excitement, he felt that his mind was extremely clear, his reactions were extremely fast, his movements were extremely fast, and now, he felt like he could tear a giant dragon apart with his bare hands!

Teddy's flying carpet had just begun to flip to the left, and Duck had untied the safety rope and secured the shocked Nibali. By the time the carpet had turned one hundred and eighty degrees and his head was down, Duck had already leapt lightly and landed on the purple carpet directly below, and at this point, the Flying Carpet Guardian and the Guardian had not even turned around.

Pull out your knife and slash and slash? No, that's not the perfect way, it should be!

Dark's wrist flicked, and the long knife was unsheathed.

Mercury Drop!

The two human heads flew up at the same time, and the powerful blood pressure squeezed the blood out of the cavity, turning into a rain of blood in the air.

More blood fell on Duck, he felt like his brain was paralyzed, and now he wanted blood, more blood!

The purple racing carpet loses control and rushes to the ground at high speed.

Duck leapt to his feet, and the green slime toolball turned into a long rope, unmistakably glued to the end of another flying carpet in front of him, and leaped up with an assassin-like somersault.

Coincidentally, the people sitting on this flying carpet happened to be the guys who almost vomited in the face of Teddy before they floated. As soon as they turned around, they saw that Dark's eyes were actually red and bloody! Immediately shocked, without shouting an "ah" word, a silver arc flashed, and three headless corpses were carried down together.

Duck looked around in a daze, and found that there was no new flying carpet approaching next to him, and he couldn't find the target of the attack, and in a fit of rage, he smashed the flying carpet under his feet with a knife, jumped upright, and jumped straight to the ground!

This frightened Teddy and Nibali, and Matedy stepped on the flying carpet like an arrow from the string, lifting Duck in mid-air.

Seeing the blood, the eyes are red, and the people can't cut people and are in a hurry to masochist, what kind of crazy skill is this?

Anyway, save it first! Looking at the current situation, without a killing god like him, he really can't escape.

The right safety rope where Duck was was had just been cut by himself, and now he had to hold on to the handrail nailed to the edge of the blanket. Martedi did not dare to fly at high speed, for fear of throwing him off.

Duck was in a terrible state, his eyes were dull and empty, his mouth was slightly open, and Nibari couldn't help but slap him, and screamed in fright, and the muscles of his limbs were hard like dead lumps of iron!

Martedi yelled, "Is he okay?"

Nibali yelled, "I don't know, I don't know! No one is beating us around, fly, fly!"

Dark's ears heard them speak, but his mouth could not respond, and he opened and closed mechanically, and after more than ten seconds, the stiff base of his tongue softened, and he replied with difficulty: "Slowly...... Recovery ......"

In the magic video, the inspector Hatima rubbed his chin and watched with great interest the appearance of Dak's killing spree just now, ignoring the shouting of several subordinates next to him around the real-time video.

No way, tonight's death race is too exciting, a passenger flying carpet is superb, and the rampaging black-clothed samurai slashes people like chickens, and they are all high.

Hatim ignored them and said to his deputy: "Obviously a big man, after using that mysterious skill, he has the agility and excellent battlefield instinct that is not lost to the assassins, have you heard of any tribe that has this kind of ability?"

The deputy shook his head: "This guy is very strange, dressed in black, recurve knife, just the same, any tribe can find forty or fifty, all together, and there are no weirdos in any tribe." ”

"Well, from a mysterious hermit tribe...... You say, how did he get together with Assasin?"

"I've investigated, no one has seen this guy before, he just showed up yesterday. For the sake of the female Assassin and the young master Ibrahim of the Fida family, the Cathar went to arrest the female Assassin and started a battle - the passenger carpet driver also found out that the Flying Carpet Master of Hasim's carriage, Matedi, was a coward. He had never been in contact with either of them. ”

"Well, it sounds like an accident. A peripheral assassin who doesn't plan to assassinate Big Burca, a flying carpet emperor who is eager to make a fortune and doesn't look at people, plus a powerful samurai, have been inexplicably involved in the incident, right?"

"The subordinates think that they will never be wrong. Calculating the time, the assassination of Big Burka and the Black Samurai entered the café at the same time, the time is not right, and it is completely illogical to assassinate Big Burka, fight his way out of the siege, and go to the café to act in a relaxed manner. but the Holy Army of the Apologetics ......"

"What happened to the Holy Protectors?"

"It's too fast, it's like it's prepared in advance. ”

Hatim laughed: "What do you mean by likeness, it is originally! Someone is behind his back and wants Assasin to carry the blame, so the assassin must be a living, escapeable Assasin—let's just talk about it, don't talk about it." ”

"The subordinates understand. What's next? Arrest warrants have been issued. ”

"This is not easy to do, tell the brothers that these three assassins are highly skilled outlaws, and if they find any traces, report them immediately, and no one is allowed to act rashly until the team is deployed!"

"Director, you are really sympathetic to your subordinates, and your subordinates obey orders! but—"

"But what?"

"They don't want to get out of Hong Kong, how can they do black market racing?"

"That's how they get out of the port! The racing carpet is faster than any of the military's flying carpets, who can catch them?"

"But their flying carpet is a passenger flying carpet!"

"Go check it out. ”

The deputy walked up to the real-time broadcast of the magic video, glanced at it, and exclaimed, "They robbed someone else's flying carpet?"

"As long as they escape from the port city defense area, they will be safe for the time being. It is unclear whether the fortifications have been taken over by the Holy Protectors. ”

"What if it is?"

"Their escape is coming to an end, so you can go to the City Defense Department and tell Adnan Defense Officer that now the Guardian Guardian is in charge of everything, and without their orders, we should behave properly. ”

The deputy smiled: "You mean ......"

"It's not interesting, to tell you the truth, he knows what to do. Ha ha. ”

Looking at the figure of the deputy leaving in a hurry, and then at the group of loose subordinates shouting in front of the magic image, Hatim smiled bitterly.

"O Holy Guardian Army, where are you going to take Alabus? Forget it, you are doing great things, Assasin can't take care of you, and you can't take care of my little director? Besides, it's hard to say what will happen in the future, let's see!"