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"It's good!"

In the face of such an obvious provocation, Bill, of course, refused to back down, and armed with a long knife, met the enemy.

Gerald also flicked his palm, and a glow suddenly burst out from his sleeve, which was the energy unique to the gifted.

The slightly gray hue is the power of shadows that cannot be seen clearly.

Bill's speed was already very fast, and he was in front of Gerald in an instant, but Gerald's speed was more than several times faster than his own.

Together with the figures, they turned into a sharp cone and rushed towards Bill, and the glow in their hands was in front of them, forming a terrifying attack like a sharp cone.

I want to hide, but I can't avoid it, and Bill's weakness is fully reflected at this moment.

Compared to a professional Assassin, his own dexterity was too different.

In such an emergency, Bill also put the knife on with all his might, with a lose-lose attitude.

But what Bill didn't expect was that the sharpness in Gerald's hand exploded directly in front of him, and then emitted countless dense gray light needles, the steel needles were thin and long, and elastic, much like those used in acupuncture......

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows one or two.

For an Assassin, an unexpected attack is the best fit for him, and that will make the assassination repeatedly effective.

The steel needle with gray energy failed to shoot at Bill, but was blocked by a black light curtain one after another.

For a moment, the tip of the needle fell into the dark, and there was a full frequency of 'poof' energy clashing sounds.

Bill's long knife has finally arrived at this moment.

Just a swift arc flashed, and the person in front of him was split in two.

But the two have shattered into a light mist.

Bill was stunned for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, the black curtain energy burst out, sweeping the light curtain away with the steel needle.

"It's tough!"

The side neck behind him was cold for a moment, which was the coolness of the perception of sharpness.

With a knife, Gang Meng Ba dào picked up a semicircle, which had been swept behind him, but there was nothing.

Bill was startled, and before he could use the pupil technique to perceive and observe again, he felt his feet slip, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards.

In this case, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes.

The long knife lost its nimble side when Bill fell, but Bill slammed the hard hilt at the shadow with all his might.

'Bell-'

It's the sound of metal clashing.

With a thud, Bill fell faster, and was swept to the ground by the force of the rebound.

Between the turns, a dagger was already hidden on the ground.

"You're still too tender...... I'll give you another chance! Loyal to me! Gerald took a few steps back, his voice cold.

"Humph!" Bill glared at him, slowly stood up, and tore off the sharp blade that was stuck in his heart behind him, "Do you think you've won?" Naive! ”

As he spoke, a dark mark shot out of Bill's palm in the night, along with a blade that had just been pulled from his back.

The two flew out together, and although the flying knife was easily dodged, the dark mark had a locking function, making it impossible to avoid.

"You can't escape!"

The long knife slashed diagonally across the ground, bringing a breeze with it, and with the blessing of the blades, Bill seemed to have an extra pair of arms, and with a weapon that was tightly combined with his body, Bill ran straight forward.

"You ......"

Gerald said in surprise, looking at Bill, who was unharmed and planning to fight hard, and finally began to retreat in a panic.

But sensing a special mark in his body, he wisely did not use his invisibility first.

Such a monster? How to beat?

After repeated failed sneak attacks, he had given up the idea of continuing to fight with Bill, but rationally wanted to turn back and find an opportunity to start again.

As he retreated, a trap mine was buried at his feet, a major means of escape or luring the enemy.

Gerald was already scurrying back.

Bill chased after him.

Sure enough, Bill stepped on the detonated energy minefield, and a small mushroom cloud exploded in an instant, filling with smoke and dust.

Gerald turned his head to take a look and found that Bill had been blown to the ground, but he was still not hurt by anything, and stubbornly got up from the ground!

"Monster!"

Gerald didn't think much about it, and began to run wildly.

Bill, who was behind him, was breathing heavily, his head buzzing for a while, and he couldn't chase after him at the first time.

After two laps of wandering around the same place, Bill returned to normal.

"Don't try to run!"

With the help of the Dark Mark and the Moonlight Technique, Bill also sped up and sped away.

And while Bill searches for his target,

This assassin squad has groped its way between the light and dark posts in the interior of Germany, and can even often see teams of German soldiers patrolling here.

If you don't have a very careful prevention of the Nok assassins, you will definitely suffer a big loss in this regard, these people are the most difficult group of people!

Assassin is a classic class in tactics, and it is a special class of troops that many tacticians in the military formation like, this profession can always exert a powerful ability beyond its own status in the outbreak of war, and even turn the tide of the war upside down.

And on the edge of the hand-to-hand battle line here, Bill was slowly approaching his target in stealth.

Gerald's speed is very amazing, Bill learned it at the beginning of the track, but just when he thought he couldn't catch up with the target, he found that his speed began to slow down after his outburst, which made Bill choose to chase desperately.

And then, an even more dramatic scene took place.

Gerald seems to be trying to get rid of Bill's tracking, and he actually goes around in circles.

The circle is very good, and the two happened to meet head to end.

Bill was dumbfounded, the target was not chased by himself, but by Gerald himself.

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse in the field, with light grass and trees, Gerald finally ran to such a rare position, and then looked back cautiously to see if Bill had chased.

Seeing that there was no one around, he relieved his heart, glanced at the peasant house in front of him who was gently independent on the plain, and immediately planned to enter to rest.

The twig-woven door was gently pushed open by him, and Gerald took a step forward.

But in his ears, he suddenly heard an indiscernible voice, as if the secret door had been triggered, and he was a spirit, his body was still, and he did not move forward.

His footsteps froze in place, and when he looked down, a thin thread of silk had risen from the height of his black boots, imperceptible, and the thread was stretched straight enough to trip anyone who advanced.

"What are you doing?"

Gerald didn't think much of it, and crossed the thread.

But who knows, behind the silk thread, there is another layer of hidden trap clips, which are very hidden in the dark night.

Gerald was only in a hurry of time, otherwise a trap master like him could have seen through it with a casual glance.

The clamp firmly clamped Gerald's feet to death, making him almost unconscious in pain, but fortunately, his willpower was strong, so he leaned over and broke the clamp alive.

As a gifted person, Gerald is much more fragile than Bill.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the wooden fence surrounding the hut in front of him, "Don't let me catch you!" ”

He was ready to torture his master, and as an excellent assassin, he was also well versed in all kinds of penal instruments, and knew what could make people feel so painful that life was worse than death.

However, what he didn't expect was that the door of the wooden hut was gently pushed open, and a person in a wheelchair quietly pushed the rolling double axis and carefully slid out of the door.

Gerald immediately pulled out a short knife from deep in his calf.

The man who came out of the back of the hut was called Fieri.

Fei Rui's expression was cold, as if he had expected this strong man to make a move on him, not only did he not panic, but he was very calm, he sat in a wheelchair, took out his folded crutches, and stretched out his crutches, and poked out the hidden knife hidden in the crutches, the sharp blades at both ends looked very dangerous, and where the blade spread, there was only a thin layer, almost transparent, which shows the level and sharpness of this knife.

The ingenious craftsman designed such a deformed blade, which suddenly made the cautious Gerald rise twelve points of caution.

"Who are you?" Enduring the pain in his feet, Gerald asked sharply.

"One...... Dying Waste......"

Fei Rui's legs are disabled, and that's because he used to be a strong soldier, very strong.

The scholar who seems to be weak in literature has his own unknown past.

"Hmph-" Gerald sneered, noticing Ferry's crippled legs, "Waste, you don't need to live. ”

Gerald regained his grip on the three-inch knife.

But inside the hut, there was actually another person coming out.

Edith in the moonlight was just a white and simple light dress, revealing an indifferent expression under the moonlight.

That kind of expression, Gerald had seen, and on his subordinates, it was the look of a dead man.

Gerald couldn't help but stop his gaze on Edith's white and sad pretty face.

"Found you!"

Gerald was still surprised by Edith's expression, and suddenly an extra hand appeared on his shoulder, and an abrupt sound sounded in his ear.

The pores of his body were breathing violently for a moment, and the subconscious shí that surpassed the nerves didn't have time to move, and he was pressed to his chest with a long knife.

'Pss

With a slight force, the long knife was easily embedded in Gerald's heart, and until he died, he had an unbelievable look on his face.

"How could it be ......"

Bill drew his long knife and kicked him out of the way, slamming him to the ground again.

"Nothing is impossible!" Bill, who picked up a big bargain, finally took the revenge of shit luck.

Gerald trembled the corners of his mouth, felt the rapid passage of life, could not take a word anymore, and died with a stiff expression of unwillingness.

"XP Increase: XP +500."

The huge experience points made Bill's cells all over his body excited.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

Bill's sudden appearance suddenly made Edith, who had been depressed for this time, tremble all over, her eyes were full of mist, and she looked in Bill's direction stupidly.

"I'm out! It's a human, not a ghost! Bill's happy expression made everyone confused, and when he turned his head, he saw Edith's ghostly look, and immediately made a joke.

Bill took two steps forward, but was pointed at by Fairey with a knife, and said coldly at the moment.

"Are you looking for death? Be careful that I unload you! ”

Fei Rui looked at Bill seriously, then put away his crutches and swallowed dryly, "You are really an uncle." Then he consciously looked at the assassin lying on the ground that Bill had just kicked away, and suddenly shivered coldly, and he didn't dare to provoke a fierce man like Bill, the son of a real general!