In the darkness, there is a restless shadow stirring.

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion is the master of the shadow, the killer, hidden as a shadow, quiet as a shadow, he shuttles through the passage with his own shadow.

Now the Dawan Kingdom is thriving, and the world is in the heart, but there are still a few forces that refuse to surrender and are regarded as a thorn in the side.

This place is one of the "nails".

This is an underground secret place, with many secret passages leading in all directions. Stationed here is the Shadow Killing Gate, a force specializing in assassination, which sells the first in the bid and the real price.

The Shadow Killing Gate and the Blood Killing Pavilion are the same kind of forces, and even the names are so similar.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Master was here to kill his peers today, which made him very excited and found it very challenging.

Being able to assassinate the killer proves that he is better than his peers.

Compared with before, there is one more special thing in the main body of the Blood Killing Pavilion, and today's killing is also an experiment.

The passage is surrounded by subtle threads, which are ambushes that trigger a trap that will not only be attacked, but also alarmed by the killers around them.

The number of killers here is about seven hundred, and the Blood Killing Pavilion Master is only one, and he can't be exposed, at least not now.

Silently.

A shadow flew through the gap of a few thin lines, like a swallow piercing a beam, as light and agile.

The Blood Killing Pavilion mainly does a lot of things, and he uses all his strength, he has to lock all the aura around him, to avoid being discovered, and to avoid all kinds of mechanisms.

The two Shadow Killers met in the passageway, greeted each other, and then staggered by, and at the moment they misturned, a shadow shuttled behind the two of them, without causing them to feel anything.

You can't kill people yet, it's not time.

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion sneaked all the way to the deepest and most dangerous part of the Assassination Gate.

It is possible that he has already been exposed, it's just that the enemy is silent.

It's also possible that everything goes well and God doesn't know it.

He was now walking on the edge of a knife, every step of the way.

In the deepest secret room, someone was talking, and the sound was blocked by the barrier, so it could not be heard from the outside at all.

The magic is one foot high and one foot high, and all kinds of means have ways to crack it, and even the way of heaven can be disobeyed, let alone people?

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion took out a card, used it quietly, and pasted it on the wall, and some of the words in the room were converted into words and appeared on the card.

This is a bug card, a special card, a must-have for killers, spies, and the like.

There are some errors in the converted text, but the general idea is not difficult to understand.

"The Great Wan Kingdom has been approaching very close recently, forcing all forces to surrender, and even sending an ultimatum to our people who are killing the door. ”

"Those forces that are divided and guarded by themselves, some can still be retained after Zhao'an, and forces like us that can't see the light will probably not be retained after Zhao'an, and they will definitely be broken up and absorbed. ”

"I'm used to living a free life, and I really don't want to be controlled. ”

"That is, that is, if we are edicted, there will never be our good fruit to eat. Don't forget, most of us had some bloody cases before we became killers, and if we settle accounts one by one, who can be okay?"

"We can't surrender, we can't stare like that, we have to think of some way out, plan for the future. ”

"It's still a messy mess, and no one cares about us. It's good now, the Feng Nu family is dominant, relying on the support of the Nebula Alliance to suppress the whole country of the five continents, and even our place to live is almost gone. ”

There were six people in the room, and their words were presented on the cards.

Obviously, these people are worried about Zhao'an's affairs.

The target of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord is these people in the house, they are all the leaders of the assassination gate, and they are the primary targets of eradication, and if they kill these people, even if they are more than half successful.

The eyes of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord changed, this was the kind of look before the beast pounced, cold, bloody, and pursued a fatal blow.

He took out the other two cards and pasted them on the door, then pressed his hand to the ground, sealed and cast a spell, and earthy yellow runes appeared on the ground.

Three.

Two.

One.

Burst!

Boom! Boom!

The two cards exploded at the same time, blasting the door open, and the fire filled with smoke and scattered fragments.

Several people in the room were shocked, and instinctively looked at the door, diverting their attention.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Master had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he came out of the wall behind the secret room, which was the effect of earth escape.

His tactic was to strike at the east and west, force the door to be blasted, and then go around to the rear and launch a surprise attack from the rear.

He threw out a poison dart in his left hand, and picked up a large scythe in his right hand, sweeping through the blood-colored cold.

Everyone in the room had their backs to him, and it was a good opportunity to make a move.

The cold light brings blood light, and all the hits are critical, or the head, or the heart. The scythe directly cuts off the human head, leaving the body in a different place.

In the blink of an eye, five people died in the house, and only one Xuan King was left to react in time, suddenly turned around, drew a short sword, and blocked the incoming scythe.

Clang!

A crunch was drowned out in the tide of sound.

The two killers glanced at each other, and their gazes were very similar, they were the same kind of eyes.

The Blood Killing Pavilion Master withdrew his scythe, his feet staggered like the wind, and his back moves followed up continuously, attacking the enemy. The weapons of the two sides kept colliding, and each collision erupted with fierce force.

The poison dart thrown out just now took effect, emitting a large amount of poisonous gas, which made the Xuan King of the Shadow Killing Gate suffer a loss, and his strength was reduced.

The figure of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord flew around, and the big scythe in his hand turned as he wished, slashing out a ring of cold light, walking around the enemy's head, and harvesting one more life.

Along with the harvest, there is also something called "war exploits".

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion had a Nebula battle record, and after killing these strong enemies, he gained enough combat merits and took advantage of the situation to rise to the next level.

A new force erupts in the body.

"Nebula's battle exploits are really magical, and killing can become stronger!"

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion was ecstatic and excited.

He suppressed this excitement and quietly left, not staying here for long. The movement just now must have alarmed the entire Shadow Killing Door. There will be a lot of people rushing here. He will kill them one by one in secret.

His desire to kill had never been so strong.

The shadow is still a shadow, but with an extra layer of blood on it.

......

In a valley in the distance of the Shadow Kill Gate.

Fan Lang was sitting here cultivating, waiting for the return of the Blood Killing Pavilion Master by the way, and he felt that the other party should not let him down.

At this time, he practiced three kinds of exercises at the same time, and the most important exercise was Liuli Zhaotian Gong.

Above his head, a spatial rift opened, but it was only a foot long, shaped like lightning, and a ray of cosmic spiritual energy leaked out of it.

This energy was very beautiful, turning into a beam of light and injecting it into the top of Fan Lang's head, which shimmered with colorful points of light.

Fan Lang is cultivating his body, and he is also cultivating his mind.