"Don't move yet."

Fang Jin inexplicably smelled the smell of danger from the dead abandoned factory shed.

He rejected the proposal of his subordinates to attack directly, thought about it, and his figure shook slightly, and it was divided into three. Subsequently, under his control, two expressionless remnant flame mirrors broke into the factory lightly on the snow.

Through the shared vision, Fang Jin clearly saw the situation in the factory shed.

It's still empty.

However, compared to the lack of traces of snow outside, there are many messy footprints on the snow in the factory area. Obviously, there are quite a few people here.

The remnant flame mirror image did not stop for long, but entered the open space behind the factory from the left and right under the control of Fang Jin.

Here, Fang Jin saw the missing four members of the intelligence group.

Then, with a buzz, his head buzzed, drowned out in a surging rage of rage.

Whether it's the three people who stayed on watch before, or the Ranger who just returned not long ago, they're all dead. The bodies of the four men were hung on four crudely crosses, which looked like they had been made haphazardly from local materials. Of these, three bodies already had a thin layer of snow on them, their skin was iron-blue, and they had apparently been dead for some time.

The Ranger must have just died, and his expression was still terrified and incredulous.

A flattened plank of wood stuck in his chest against the corpse.

It is engraved with a fallen star symbol identical to the heraldic on the chest of the cultist, and a line written in a script that is very different from that of Earth's civilization.

It seemed that he had deliberately applied a spiritual imprint, and Fang Jin unexpectedly understood the meaning of that line of words.

"Fate to the unbelievers!"

Obviously, this is a mockery by those cultists of the Savior Guild!

It's boasting!

It was a hard slap to Fang Jin's face!

Although it is not clear how these people revealed their whereabouts, there is no doubt that the followers of the Fallen Star Sect discovered them, killed them all, hung them here, and left in a hurry!

"Damn it!"

Figuring out the meaning, Fang Jin couldn't help but curse, and immediately manipulated the remnant flame mirror to swing out with a sword, cutting off the wooden plaque that flaunted his might and desecrated the corpse of the deceased!

This sword, it seems, triggered something.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion came from the backyard of an abandoned factory.

After the violent fluctuations of magic, the earth trembled, the walls of the courtyard collapsed, and the snow fell on the roofs of countless factory sheds. Under the scorching heat of the shock air, the high temperature of the fire magic directly evaporated the snow on the nearby ground, causing a thick water vapor.

The remnant flame mirror sent by Fang Jin, along with the bodies of the four deceased, disappeared in the explosion in an instant.

At that moment, Fang Jin was really shocked into a cold sweat!

Not only him, but the thief who had proposed to kill directly in before, his body couldn't help but tremble.

If the elite of the guild really rushed forward and killed it directly, then the terrifying explosion just now would be able to kill at least dozens of people!

It's insidious!

"It's such a ruse......

Fang Jin's face was very ugly, if it weren't for the six years of the last days, he had developed enough vigilance, he was afraid that he would have planted it just now!

However, do those hateful cultists really think that they can slip away by killing others?

He can't swallow this breath!

Among the accompanying Bronze-rank professionals, there are at least ten rangers, and their ability to monitor the battlefield is extremely powerful. And what was found in the backyard just now proved that those evil god believers had obviously just left for a short time!

He didn't believe that these guys who liked to wear black clothes could really hide their whereabouts in the heavy snow all the time.

"Check me ......"

Just as Fang Jin ordered loudly, there was a sudden strange flicker of invisible waves in the air behind him.

In an instant, Fang Jin's creepy instinctive vigilance sounded in his heart.

Experienced in a hundred battles, he didn't want to open the refraction!

No other skill, whether it was the Holy Blessing Technique or the Instant Step, could not be completed in such an instantaneous amount of time.

Only this body protection magic skill!

Almost at the moment when the five-layer refractive shield was revealed, two black figures appeared behind him at the same time. The dark green dagger coated with poison, with a series of afterimages, stabbed one after another!

Quadruple Strike - Desperate Assassination!

And it was two black-clothed believers who shot together!

There's also a high damage bonus for poison damage and back strikes from highly toxic weapons!

Not to mention a bronze-level professional, even if he is a master who has just stepped into the silver level, there is only one end in the face of a sneak attack of this level - death!

It was also at the moment when the eight dark green dagger remnants fell one after another, that the voices in the mouths of the two sounded.

A soft sigh, a disdainful low laugh!

The two had no doubt that the leader of the human profession in front of them would inevitably die under the joint attack of the two of them, and there was no chance of being spared!

But the unthinkable is happening right in front of their eyes.

The shadows of the four daggers that fell first seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle, and they pierced through the transparent barrier. The human warrior in front of him was not only unscathed, but his body shook violently, and he suddenly received a violent injury and rebounded.

What is this skill?

The two Cultist Assassins were shocked, but since the skill had already been struck, there was absolutely no reason to stop.

They endured the damage of the rebound, gritted their teeth and continued to attack!

The fifth and sixth rays of cold light fell almost simultaneously.

The short dagger pierced the last refractive light barrier, and the other attack finally had no obstacles, hurting Fang Jin.

His blood volume instantly decreased by more than four hundred points, and the terrifying dark green toxin was still spreading rapidly, continuing to cause nearly sixty points of poison per second!

Then, the final round of the desperate assassination fell.

Seventh and eighth attacks!

…… Lost the goal!

The two assassins of the Fallen Star Sect are extremely astonishing in their breathing ability and shooting speed. So much so that after three rounds of desperate assassinations, Fang Jin could only make one refraction to save his life.

But these three rounds of attacks finally gave him time to react!

Before the final finishing attack fell, Fang Jin's figure flashed, and he appeared ten steps away in an instant, out of the range of the two assassins!

Only then did he finally confirm that he was out of danger of death, and his heart was full of thrill and fear.

"Enemy attack!"

"Not good! Protect the president! ”

The elites of the Rescuer Guild around them only realized what was going on at this time, and shouted angrily.

More than 50 professionals on the front, after slowing down the first beat, finally made an efficient response.

Six or seven mages immediately released spells to cover the figures of the two assassins.

The four priests worked together to protect the spiritual power shield, healing techniques, purification, and slow healing......

Six warriors, bravely locked on to the two black-clad assassins, and launched a charge!

The archers activated their natural senses, shooting arrows with their bows and watching around vigilantly to prevent more infiltrating enemies nearby.

"The sneak attack didn't work?"

The two black-clothed assassins were obviously very surprised, and the reaction speed of Fang Jin's men was also quite surprised. They glanced at each other and made a decisive decision. Spread the Cloak of Shadows, immune to the ensuing spell attacks and control effects. Then with a throw of both hands, he threw out smoke bombs.

A large area of gray smoke rose up, quickly enveloping the entire venue, obscuring the sight of professionals within a radius of tens of meters.

This smoke is more terrifying than the smoke skills of professional thieves, and it also comes with a good poison!