"Bold"

An old man in the southeast corner opened his eyes at this time, and his body suddenly disappeared with a flick of his sleeves, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the stalker. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it happened too fast, and everyone in the field had not yet reacted, and the figure of the old man flashed away, and everyone and Ben had no possibility to see clearly.

But after Cheng Diewu began to learn space magic, he discovered a subtle spatial fluctuation for the first time.

The old man flew out of the void, and a pair of old hands grabbed at the back of the stalker's neck, but he only grabbed the stalker's black cloak.

"Damn!"

The old man cursed secretly, but when he struck again, it was too late, and the assassin said that he stabbed Prince Cohen who was standing on the ground in a 360-degree turn.

The two daggers flashed in the sunlight with a dark purple color that was not easy to detect, which was the light that only revealed when the dagger was quenched with poison.

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

At the last moment, Prince Cohen's face was flushed, how could he die at the hands of an assassin before his thousand autumn emperor was completed.

Behind the white mask on the Assassin's face was a pair of cold eyes, which somehow reminded Prince Cohen of the way Degu had worn the mask, and the man had chosen to wear such a mask, apparently knowing something and demonstrating to him.

A scarlet light flashed in Prince Cohen's eyes, and the pair of emotionless eyes were so opposite, the Hidden Blade had silently stabbed the prince in front of him, and the seemingly irreversible prince suddenly laughed hideously, and a scarlet pillar of blood shot out of his mouth, heading straight for the stalker's front door.

The pillar of blood seemed to have spirituality, flying out of Prince Cohen's mouth and turning into a dagger in the air, the Hidden Blade and the dagger condensed with blood, and the two had to make a decision between death or a step back.

The stalker's eyes under the white mask froze, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes as he looked at the dagger that shot at him, and he raised the double stabs under his wrists to die with Prince Cohen in front of him.

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly exerted his strength, and a white light shrouded Prince Cohen's body, teleporting him from his position just now by a distance of one meter.

The distance of this meter seems to be very short, but at this time it is a life-saving distance, a flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the stalker with a white mask, and the professors on the rostrum have already reacted, and they have protected the prince behind him, at this time the assassin has no chance to attack again.

"Damn!"

The failed assassination stalker gritted his teeth and threw a characteristic smoke bomb to the ground, but his shoulder was pierced by the dagger condensed by the prince's blood, and blood gushed out through the crack.

"Can't let him escape!"

A professor in a blue robe, with his hands above his head, summoned a huge ring of ice on the position of the smoke bomb, as long as the person in the ring, his behavior will be more or less affected, as long as he continues to stay in it for more than two seconds, he will be frozen in place by the power of the frost.

"Hoo ......"

A cold wind seemed to blow from the snowy wilderness, and the smoke bomb on the rostrum was suddenly blown away by the wind, and an old man in a gray robe lowered his hands and stared at the place where the smoke bomb disappeared and was stunned.

There was no one at the place where the smoke bomb disappeared at this time, not even a fly left, and the stalker didn't know what secret method was used, and he disappeared in the smoke bomb strangely.

There was an uproar in the school grounds, and countless students stood up from their seats one after another, all carefully searching for suspicious traces around them.

Hua Yunfan's brows furrowed, the figure of a young man in front of him trembled slightly, and he only heard Cheng Diewu say to Hua Yunfan: "Xiong Xiong, the person in front of you is the stalker who warned us in the cafeteria before, and at the same time ......"

Cheng Diewu paused for a moment and said, "He is also the assassin who assassinated the prince just now!"

Hua Yunfan didn't react too much, but the assassin in front of him turned around, pretending to be looking for the assassin, but when his eyes met Hua Yunfan's, his eyes were panicked and helpless.

What the hell is a young man trying to assassinate the prince even if he doesn't care about his life, and why is the blood pillar spewing out of the prince's mouth similar to the exercises on Degu's body.

Maya Village, the terrifying underground palace, those soldiers who wore off the military insignia on their armor, suddenly a thought flashed in Hua Yunfan's mind, could it be that the prince was really behind these things?

"Find, dig three feet into the ground and find him for me!"

One of the prince's guards stared at the students in the audience for a while, and countless armor soldiers and members of the Imperial Gang searched for them.

"Bear!"

Xue Wei's two little hands grabbed Hua Yunfan's bear paws, and at the same time looked at him nervously, Hua Yunfan gently patted Xue Wei's little hands, and frowned at the armored soldiers who were shuttling through the crowd.

The young man turned his head as if nothing happened, but the bulging veins on the back of his hand revealed the uneasiness in his heart at this time, and a soldier holding a spear had already checked the location of Hua Yunfan and the others at this time.

"Come, come on, raise your arms!"

Soldier A rudely opened a young man's sleeve and saw that there was no wound on his right arm, so he lowered his arm.

Hua Yunfan had seen it clearly, the stalker had a wound on his right arm, and no matter how clever the disguise technique was, it was difficult to hide a wound that had just been cut, and at the same time, the professors were already floating in the air, as long as there was any fluctuation of healing magic, they would rush to the scene as soon as possible.

"Smack!"

A drop of blood dripped down the arm of the stalker in front of Hua Yunfan, smashing into several petals on the sand of the school grounds, and a soldier beside him was stunned when he looked at the blood on the ground, and a trace of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Girl, do it!"

Hua Yunfan's fingers tapped on his thigh, and subconsciously told Hua Yunfan that this stalker must be saved at this time, a silver light flashed in Cheng Diewu's eyes, and the right hand that the warrior was about to raise was put down by him again.

"Hey, raise your hand!"

The soldier with the spear walked up to the warrior, and the soldier was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten something very important, and let the soldier open his sleeve.

"Hmm!"

The soldier looked at the warrior's swarthy arm and nodded, the arm was smooth and unwounded, and his complexion was even, with no signs of being treated with a healing technique.

"Hey, it's your turn!"

Soldier A walked up to the stalker in front of Hua Yunfan and said.