The long, sharp knife was raised high, overlapping with the demonic red moonlight of the night, like a blood-thirsty beast spreading its deadly claws.

The lead assassin laughed maniacally, his bloodthirsty eyes glowing scarlet, and in a few seconds, all the fame and fortune would belong to him and the assassination organization.

The huge palms gripped Charlotte's skull, covering his eyes and nose, making it impossible to see the look on his face.

"Be afraid, tremble, this is the fate of your opposition to the Dragon Capital Mansion. ”

"Now, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Click.

It seems to be the sound of clenching teeth.

With a bang, blood splashed out like a spring, as if sprayed high on the red moon, and the demonic red moonlight seemed to be even more bright red and bewitching.

A pig-killing scream echoed through the forest, startling countless birds and beasts, and the Assassins who were rushing here glanced at each other and quickened their pace.

"Hands, my hands!" the lead assassin screamed in pain, clenching his left arm tightly. I saw a smooth cut in his left arm, and even the moving muscles and white bones could be seen, and the blood continued to flow out, and the whole arm disappeared.

On a branch more than ten meters away in the distance, there was a living human arm that was bubbling with blood, and the blood continued to flow down the branch, staining the whole tree with red krypton.

"Ah---! brute, I'm going to kill you!" he shouted frantically, picking up the long knife in his right hand and preparing to rush towards Charlotte, but he was shocked by a cold from the bottom of his heart.

The lead assassin looked up, his twisted face and bloodthirsty eyes staring at Charlotte in front of him. At some point, he had already stood up, took and put on the cloak that had fallen to the ground, held the long knife in his left hand, and the broken straight sword in his right hand, and was gradually walking towards him, and he could even clearly see the two wounds on Charlotte's calves, which were constantly bleeding.

He recognized the long knife in Xia Luo's hand, the owner of this long knife was now lying in the garbage heap in Ziyuan City, and he didn't expect that Xia Luo still had this weapon hidden on his body.

Charlotte's figure was like Shura, and the breathing of the leading assassin became a little heavier with each step, and the long knife in his left hand was stained with the blood of the leading assassin, constantly dripping to the ground.

And the young man's eyes were staring at him, as if he were staring at a dead person, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes.

And the 'anger' that longs to tear each other apart.

The pitch-black book that had originally fallen on the ground turned into a black smoke that was difficult to erase, as if it had spirituality, and floated towards the originally charred 'Ring of the Five Elements' on Charlotte's chest, and disappeared into it.

The next moment, in the pitch-black environment, an incomparably black circular void faintly appeared on Charlotte's chest through the light blue bandage, and golden-red flame liquid gradually flowed out from the periphery of the ring.

Emotions that cannot be described in words, such as darkness, pitch blackness, dead silence, emptiness, loneliness, and pain, turned into black liquid, which constantly tried to gush out of the circular hollow, but in the end, it was burned out by the golden-red flame liquid around the ring, and could not emerge from the circular hollow.

Unfortunately, the lead assassin who had fallen into a frenzy could not pay attention to this strange situation, and he roared frantically, picked up his long knife and turned into an afterimage, and walked towards Charlotte.

The spearhead assassin was extremely fast, and he raised his long knife at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and fell fiercely at Charlotte's skull.

With a pop, the blood flew away. I saw that Charlotte's head was slightly on the side, dodging the assassin's attack, but the sharp long knife was stuck in Charlotte's collarbone, unable to pull out or cut an inch deeper.

Charlotte seemed to be painless, her eyes full of murderous intent were always staring at the assassin in front of her, and the fear in her heart spread from the assassin's heart at some point.

Poof.

The heart-rending pain caused the lead Assassin to shout loudly, but the voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and the Assassin was unable to utter a single sound with his mouth wide open. He looked down and found that the broken straight sword had been forcibly plunged into his lungs by Charlotte, piercing his back. His own blood was flowing down the straight sword to Charlotte's wrist and dripping to the ground.

Charlotte was silent, raised her long knife and slashed at the stomach of the lead assassin, taking advantage of the assassin's fallen inertia to draw her straight sword. Blood continued to spurt from Charlotte's cloak, and the stench of blood-white intestines poured out of the incisions in his stomach.

From being crushed to the ground at the beginning to fighting back against the assassins, it was nothing more than what happened in four or five seconds.

With a click on the ground, Charlotte forcibly pulled out the long knife that was still stuck in her collarbone and threw it to the ground like garbage. He turned his head to look at the Assassins who were charging towards him.

'Kill them.' ’

'Tear them apart. ’

In Charlotte's blank mind, the two voices kept repeating.

There were still ten beating hearts left, and the voice told Charlotte in her head.

In an instant, Charlotte vanished in place, leaving only cracks in the dirt, and a black afterimage slammed head-on into the Assassin who rushed in front of him at terrifying speed.

With a thud, a dark shadow swept past the assassin, its blood-soaked head leaping into the air, scarlet blood splattering onto Charlotte's cloak.

There are only nine beating hearts left. ’

The two assassins looked at each other at the same time, and then at the same time swung their sharp long knives and slashed at the dark shadow in front of them, two cold rays of light blocking Charlotte's path to dodge.

I saw that Xia Luo did not dodge or dodge, and collided head-on into one of the cold lights, and with a bang, it seemed that a deep wound had been cut, but the young man seemed to have no pain, and swung a straight sword and a long knife at the same time.

An assassin who had no time to react was directly cut open from the waist by Charlotte, and the upper and lower parts of his body were directly separated, and blood sprayed on the cloak. The other assassin didn't have time to put away the long knife he had just swung, and seeing that the straight sword was about to stab him in the heart, he did not hesitate to raise his left arm to block the attack.

Unbeknownst to him, the straight sword that had been broken in Charlotte's hand forcibly pierced through his left arm and heart, and the blade pierced through the assassin's back.

There are still seven beating hearts left. ’

'Crush them. ’

The four Assassins dispersed at the same time, intending to surround Charlotte, when Charlotte's long knife came out of his hand, and a crescent-shaped cold light swirled in the air, striking one of the Assassins.

The Assassin, who had been keeping an eye on Charlotte, was not surprised at all, and Charlotte actually threw a long knife directly at him, and in a critical situation, the assassin swung his long sword to shoot down the attacking long knife.

I saw that the cold light drew an arc-shaped track, and when the long sword and the cold light were about to touch, the swirling long knife tilted to the side as if it had spirituality, and the assassin's straight sword fell directly into the air.

The cold light swept over the Assassin's shoulders and stuck into the trunk of a tree behind him, and the arm holding the sword spewed blood and fell from the air. Charlotte's figure appeared in front of the assassin like a ghost, looking at the assassin with a painful and distorted face, and the broken straight sword in his hand pierced the opponent's heart mercilessly.

A large amount of blood was drenched on his body, and he raised his right hand to catch the falling sword and the severed arm, and Charlotte held the hilt of the sword and shook it slightly, throwing the bloody arm to the ground.

In an instant, three assassins appeared behind Charlotte at the same time, and the long and straight swords in their hands stabbed out and slashed at Charlotte's chest and neck. At this time, Charlotte turned around with all her strength, and raised her long sword to block the long knife that was smeared towards her neck.

Scarlet sparks splattered with blood, and the long sword pierced through Charlotte's chest, a long knife slashed into the ribs and could not cut another inch, and another long knife was blocked by Charlotte.

The three of them were extremely shocked, even after being hurt so violently, Charlotte seemed to feel no pain, and quietly stared at the three people in front of her with murderous eyes.

Charlotte's right hand had already been raised.

With a thud, the three heads flew into the air at the same time, blood spurting out like a spring of water and falling like raindrops on Charlotte's cloak.

There are still three beating hearts left. ’

'Kill them.' ’

Two Assassins who were approaching in the distance saw their three accomplices beheaded, and their legs stiffened in fright, unable to move.

The rain of blood continued to fall on Charlotte's body, and the originally black cloak had long been stained red with blood, and all kinds of internal organs and pieces of flesh were stuck to the cloak.

As if Shura had descended, he walked up to the two assassins step by step, and with no expression on his face, he drew his sword and knife in his chest, and threw them on the ground. A large amount of blood came out of the wounds on his body, and on the bandages that had already been stained red, it was no longer possible to distinguish whether the blood was the enemy or himself.

Charlotte walked slowly up to the two of them, and the two Assassins knelt down at the same time and begged for mercy.

"No... Don't kill me!"

"We are all persecuted, if we refuse to take on this task, the Longdu Mansion will take us..."

Before one of the assassins could finish his sentence, the faces of the two suddenly changed, their fierce eyes were fixed on Charlotte, and from behind them, they took out a dagger that smelled of poison and jumped up, ready to stab Charlotte at the same time.

With a thud, Charlotte clenched her sword and swept it across the necks of the two of them.

Two shocked heads leaped into the air, and scarlet raindrops fell from the sky, the raindrops were bigger and more foul-smelling than before.

There's a beating heart left. ’

......

The leading assassin crawled into the forest with all his might, and the sound of heart-wrenching screams and pieces of flesh being torn apart could be heard from behind.

He gasped for air, and he could only breathe the few airs with the other half of his lungs, and a large amount of blood kept flowing from his chest and his severed arm.

"No, I can't die! The prestige of the organization has not yet been conveyed, and the mission entrusted to us by the Longdu Mansion has not yet been completed, so I must not die!" The will to survive erupted in the mind of the lead assassin.

At this time, he took out the red pill bottle from his arms, and was about to take out the 'Immortal Golden Pill' but found that he couldn't remove the cap of the pill bottle after losing one arm, so he had to open his mouth and bite the cap of the pill bottle and twist it hard.

With a pop, the Dan bottle was opened. The 'Immortal Golden Pill', which emitted a golden light and a fresh fragrance, rolled out of the pill bottle and landed not far ahead.

The lead assassin looked at the golden light full of hope for survival, and crawled forward with all his strength, just before he reached the 'Immortal Golden Pill', when he stretched out one hand to pick up the golden pill, a palm full of scarlet blood and bandaged took a step ahead of him, picking up the golden pill in front of him.

He raised his head in shock and despair, looking at the 'Immortal Golden Pill' that could save his life, and was casually put into his mouth by the young man in front of him who was covered in blood and internal organs, chewed it several times, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"It's unpalatable. ”

Then, a broken straight sword fell from above, piercing his head.

'There are zero beating hearts left. ’