Section 27 Mirrors
The murderous aura that swept over Luthieva and Alicia like a black tide, their bodies not yet trembling instinctively, the white-clad demon had crept in with its sharpest blades, like ferocious fangs sticking out of the darkness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info At a distance, Lutiefa's eyes reflected a pair of purple demon pupils, as well as the white blade of death that slashed at him.
This is several times faster than the whisper, and it is exaggerated to the point that it is impossible to react at all. Luthia was like a lamb to the slaughter, powerless to resist.
The sound of blades entering flesh rang out in the silent forest, and Alicia screamed and covered her mouth. Luthia froze in place, cold sweat breaking out from his forehead. After a few seconds, as cold sweat slid down his face like dew, he realized that he was still alive. He looked to the side in surprise, where a barbarian man, also dressed in white, stood majestic. A short knife was grasped by his hand and hung in front of Lutiefa's brow. His palms were cut from stopping the galloping blade, and blood gushed from between his fingers. However, the barbarian man's eyes were extremely resolute, and he looked at the assassin in front of him with murderous anger, and did not back down.
The black-clothed mercenary with a blood-colored sword suddenly appeared on their side at this time, and slashed at the assassin's waist with a sword. The white-clothed demon glanced at it with a void eye, and then decisively abandoned his sword and retreated. The black-clothed mercenaries and barbarian men did not have the slightest expression of pity on their faces when they saw that the assassin had escaped their combined attack, after all, they had also succeeded in seizing his weapon and disarming it.
"Zazacha!
Alicia excitedly called for the name of the partner who was there to help in time.
Zazacha felt a sharp pain in his palm, looked down, and found that the wound that had just been cut was deep into the bone, which made Zazacha slightly startled, and couldn't help but pick up the assassin's short knife and observe. Zazacha's hands are not the same as ordinary people, he refines his boxing techniques every day, and his skin is very thick, and it is impossible for an ordinary sword to inflict such a heavy wound on him because he pinched it. And this knife, which is only half the length of a regular knife, is extremely sharp. If you look closely, there is a faint purple glow on it, as if there is a ghost hidden in the blade.
Zazacha clenched the blade with a solemn face, glanced at the opponent in front of him and the depths of the woods, and asked:
"Who are you?"
Alicia instantly regained her senses, pulled out the holy sword at her waist, and looked around. Since Zazha Cha said "you", it means that there was more than one assassin present. At this time, Kyeloa, Melufa, Valrhona, and Cullen finally arrived at the battlefield. As soon as Merufa arrived, she noticed that Zazacha was injured and immediately rushed to perform healing magic on his hand. Valrhona, on the other hand, found that the atmosphere was not right, and had already climbed to the top of a large tree, and now leaned on the trunk of the tree, crouching on the branches, and preparing to shoot at the assassin.
"My lord, please forgive my subordinates for being late. ”
Cullen also hurriedly guarded Luthieva's side and said in a panic.
"It's fine. ”
Despite this answer, Luthieva still had a stupid expression on her face. His mind was still immersed in the fear of death just now, and at that moment, he thought that he was not facing a human, but a real ghost. However, the white-clothed assassin standing on the ground covered with dead leaves in front of him looked closely and looked closely at an ordinary girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She has long, silky black hair and skin that is as white as frost. A plain white dress is carved with a fiery red pattern, a red rope is tied around the waist, and a pair of long-standing clogs are stepped on under the white socks. Looking back at the face with soft skin like snow, it was simple and beautiful, only the pair of demon pupils with purple light were hidden under the black bangs, which made people a little frightened.
The girl was shaking the red rope around her waist at the moment, and stood there bored. With so many enemies in front of her, she didn't seem nervous at all. She swept the crowd with her empty eyes, as if counting the number of people, and then asked in a languid tone and a complaining voice to the forest behind her:
"There are so many people~ Sister, can I kill all these people?"
The person she called her sister slowly emerged from the depths of the forest, she had a beautiful face, she looked to be no more than twenty years old, tall and tall, and wore a well-fitting pale gold armor. A wavy blonde hair shawl, and a smile that is always kept revealing a bewitching charm. What was surprising was her weapon, a black greatsword no less than Daron's "lone wolf", which was extremely incommensurate with her seemingly thin appearance. The blade of the greatsword was made of broken teeth, reminiscent of the teeth of a tiger shark.
"Shui Yue, restrain your desire to kill, otherwise the game will be over before it starts. Different from her sister's resentful voice, her sister's voice is soft and clear, and the irrepressible evil aura on her body with such a voice is also very incongruous.
"Let me ask again, who are you and what do you want to do?" Zazacha's face flushed with anger, the wound had healed under Melufa's treatment, he clenched his fists, and stared at the two assassins in front of him, although they were women, he did not dare to take it lightly. Adept at recognizing breath, he could tell that these two assassins were quite dangerous opponents just by his instincts.
A purple fluorescence swept across his eyes, and Shui Yue raised her eyes to scan everyone. When he met that gaze, Zazacha felt as if he was soaked in venom, and he frowned tightly. But the next moment, the unthinkable happened.
Right in front of everyone's eyes, the girl in white disappeared from that place. Immediately after, a cold touch suddenly came from Zazacha's arm holding the Shuiyue short knife. He looked down in panic, and suddenly saw that the white ghost had drifted into his side like a demonic wind. At this moment, Shui Yue was holding Zha Cha's sturdy arm with both hands, but her face was expressionless. Zazacha shivered, and just wanted to break free, only to see the foot of the water moon touching the ground, shaking the dead leaves on the ground, and the waist drove the arm to rotate. Zazacha was pulled into the air by an inexplicable force, making an arc and slamming into the ground. The short knife came out of his hand in the violent impact, and Shui Yue picked up the short knife and slashed it without looking back, just as it merged with the big sword that Daron quickly supported, and the harsh sound of metal colliding sounded in the air. To Darlon's surprise, the opponent obviously had the body of a girl. But he could use such a short blade to steadily catch the heavy blow of his great sword.
Kyeloa was already chanting the magic of the thunder attribute, and the purple magic array formed at his feet, and he frowned, wanting to pour Mana's power against the white shadow.
"Bell!"
The sudden sound startled Kyllloa, and in front of his eyes, Mana, who had finally been gathered and reorganized by him, collapsed as if it had been shattered, and the magic array immediately collapsed.
Kyeloa looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that the blonde assassin was holding the black greatsword against a rock, the sound of her weapon striking on the rock.
This voice also made Dalong tremble, and Shui Yue took this opportunity to flash back to her sister's side like a puff of smoke, playing with her love knife.
Kelloya looked at the black greatsword in the blonde's assassin's hand with a solemn face and asked:
"That's the Demon Breaking Stone? You're holding a big sword made of the Demon Breaking Stone?"
The blonde assassin narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said in a soft voice:
"That's right. I haven't officially introduced myself yet, my name is Jinghua, and this kid is called Shuiyue. Then, Jinghua's face was rare and cold, revealing her hidden golden pupils, and she looked at the person opposite, "Prince Lutierfa, we are here to assassinate you!"