“是爆炸！”

The shocked little Aili looked at the sudden loud bang in the distance, and the heat wave swept through the complicated paths, rushing directly to the direction of Xiao Aili and the others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My lord, it smells of demons. Tatari, the corrupt spirit, sensed the unsettling breath of the heatwave, the sulphur stench of the demons of the abyss.

The smell of demons, it's really bad news, Birmingham stopped his steps, looking at the huge smoke screen rising in the distance, as if the space was distorted, Birmingham knew that it was just the reason for the high temperature and scorching air, but this also made Birmingham frown, because the place where the smoke screen and the flames rose, if he thought correctly, should be the direction of Tina.

"Stupid master?"

Looking at Xiao Aili's eyes, the meaning of worry was self-evident, but this worry did not last long, it was dispersed by a burst of streamer, and the long sword in his hand swept through the reflex, and the violent shock was transmitted, so that Birmingham knew it in his heart.

A strong enemy, coming!

Yes, when a strong enemy attacked, the lantern man in the sword didn't even remind his servant of the extra words, and he had already continuously transmitted his power to the mortal with the sword, and by taking advantage of this gap, Birmingham also saw clearly who the owner of this streamer was.

"Human!" exclaimed, Birmingham didn't seem to expect that what appeared in front of him would be a complete human being, with no traces of corruption, and not his enemy, but a human would choose to attack at this time, which already made Birmingham feel extremely stunned.

"Living, be careful!" the lantern man in the sword spoke in time, bringing Birmingham, who was in shock, back to his senses in an instant, and a second streamer of light had already shot out of the human's hand.

The streamer that came was different from what Birmingham had seen before, it didn't have the sharp sword aura of a swordsman, nor was it like the secret skill of a magician, and even the fluctuations of the magic elements could not be felt at all, as if it was a random wave, and a flash of extremely fast streamer flew out.

Raising the sword to meet each other, a crisp sound came from the blade of the sword, and the splashed streamer hit the cold blade, except for the shock and this light sound, and at this time, Birmingham finally saw the true face of this streamer, but this glance also made Birmingham feel cold.

The splash of light fell to Birmingham's feet because of the blockage of the sword, not a dagger or a dart in the general sense, but a silver needle almost as long as a middle finger, said to be a silver needle, but it is far less slender than the silver needle, but the diameter is nearly a centimeter or so, it looks more like an awl, and on this cone, the user carefully opened a few bloodletting grooves, Birmingham dare not imagine what the consequences will be if something is inserted into his body.

Compared to this vicious blade, the user is the real weird, a tattered clothes can't even cover his skin, a lot of skin is directly exposed, dyed black by the blazing heat and the filthy environment of the ghetto, weed-like hair covers almost all of his face, there are some unknown creatures on the greasy hair that are constantly circling and flying, like flies or something, but in the weed-like hair, there are a pair of eyes that Birmingham dare not ignore, like the starlight in the night sky, incomparably bright, but with a strong coolness。

This kind of dress or this kind of weapon has exposed the person in front of him, and the familiar word of the nobleman of the killer has once again appeared in Birmingham's mind.

"I really didn't expect that someone would hire a killer to kill me, which was only available before I was five years old. "casually said that he was the glory of his family, and he never thought that in the decline of the family, there would be a killer to assassinate him.

However, Birmingham's ridicule was not answered, or the killer could no longer respond to himself, and now he only had his target in his eyes, and as for what the target was talking about, he was really sorry, his ears might not be able to hear these noises, and even if he did, he would not be able to respond with his own lips that had been stitched with iron wire.

Never listen, assert what he says, have no desires, no desires, no sound, this is the quality that a killer should have, and it is also the most famous label of shadow killing.

The source of the killer was instantly clarified, but Birmingham showed a solemn look, and the appearance of the Shadow Kill organization made the uneasiness in his heart finally become a reality, because the base of the Shadow Kill organization was in his home country, a neutral country in the pan-continent, Ella.

The name Ella may be a mark that Birmingham can not erase in his life, and the legacy left by his ancestors is probably only this inseparable blood in the end, even if he has never had a good impression of his mother country, but in the face of the murder of his mother country, Birmingham's memory of Ella still can't help but emerge.

In addition to the famous Round Table Council and the Thirteen Knights on the mainland, Ella's most memories left to Birmingham are probably the terrifying shadow killing organization and her own dilapidated manor, look, if you can compare this killer organization with the manor in your heart, it is not difficult to see how terrifying and dark this organization is, after all, it is comparable to her own manor.

Well, it's an exaggeration, but your estate is definitely not much better, especially when you fix your broken roof one last time.

"Stupid master, what are you doing!"

Birmingham's divergent thinking is always a step of anger, little Ellie is one of these people, the moment he saw this killer, the little magician had already thought of the reason why his master wanted to leave Ella, revitalizing the glory of the family may be part of it, but fleeing is also a part, and now, this escape disaster has finally come to the door.

Birmingham, who came back to his senses, saw little Ellie who had already begun to prepare magic and Tatali rushing over, and the most recent image was the speeding Shadow Slayer, whose beggar-like clothes smelled rancid, but more of it was the smell of blood that could not be concealed.

The cold light is approaching, and it is also the arrival of death.

"My Earl, I have asked you to say hello, and he awaits you at Betley, my honorable Mr. Richard. The wires cracked, the lips and vocal cords that had not spoken for a long time were hoarse and trembling, and under the thick hair, those cold eyes pierced Birmingham's heart like sharp swords.

The members of Shadow Kill never spoke, but when they died, the organization gave each member a chance to confess their last words, but they didn't expect that the last words that Birmingham heard would be a long-lost greeting, and at this time, the rushing killer had already shown a strange smile.

The explosion became the last view of the street and the last performance of the unknown killer.