As the blood-red rune canvas floated to the area of poisonous smoke, in an instant, the canvas began to rotate, and then, a faint suction force appeared on the canvas, slowly gathering the scattered poisonous smoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow...... You can still take back the poisonous smoke that was released, you're too capable, huh...... It's also an assassin, if I had half your strength, I wouldn't be so miserable......" Wang Xu continued to tease the brain-dead brother of the goblin clan in front of him.

The reason why Wang Xu spent so long teasing this brain-dead assassin who had never met before was because Wang Xu felt that it was indeed very interesting to play him, and secondly, because Wang Xu also saw that the assassins hired by the elven nobles did not come together, but came one by one, and instead of playing and encountering them on the road, it was better to wait for them to be stewed, which could save a lot of time.

"Hehe......" After being praised by Wang Xu, the assassin of the goblin clan was "overjoyed", and continued to say arrogantly: "The highest level of using poison is to be able to release and collect, I have mastered this ability, so I am so fierce, and also, don't be presumptuous, do our business, talent and strength are important, but experience is also very important, I see that you are still very young, I estimate, in another hundred and eighty years, you will be stronger than me...... Hahaha......"

"Senior Xie Jiyan...... "Listening to the faceless and skinless words of this goblin assassin, Wang Xu laughed in his heart, but he still couldn't help but laugh and didn't burst out of laughter, but thanked him with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, the third wave of assassins came, it was a Terran assassin, dressed like a beggar, his body was tattered, even he wore only one shoe, and his hair had not been washed for a long time, it was all stuck, and Wang Xu even saw that between his knotted hair, there were a lot of fat "lives" wriggling!

The reason why Wang Xu can recognize this guy as an assassin, not a sloppy beggar, is because this guy is also a space magician, he teleported over, and as soon as he flashed his figure, he opened his mouth and asked, "What about Leo Wharton?"

"Are you ......" may have been made fluttering by Wang Xu's flattery, and the goblin assassin glanced at the new "beggar" and asked him arrogantly.

"What are you talking about, dwarf!" Although the clothes are indeed very humble, but the temper of the "beggar" is quite big, and after hearing the little goblin in front of him, who is half shorter than himself, he snorted angrily: "What are you here for, I am here for something!"

Obviously, Wang Xu and the Goblin Clan Assassins were dressed in black, completely exposing their identity as "assassins".

"You're an assassin too, look at what you're wearing, it's a compliment to say you're a beggar, you're always begging for food!" After hearing the beggar's "insulting words" to him, the goblin assassin replied to him.

"You dwarf, you want to die, don't you?" Angered by the beggar, he raised his arm and was about to send the space blade, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he lowered his right arm and snorted coldly: "I have something to do, I will spare you today!"

"Hmph......" After feeling the terrifying spatial magic fluctuations from the old beggar, the goblin assassin also realized that this guy was not easy to mess with, so after he snorted coldly, he kept silent.

Originally, according to Wang Xu's interest, he would not let go of this kind of good opportunity to sow discord, however, the reason why he didn't do it was because the old beggar had a strange smell of "moving", which not only had the sour smell of rancid water, but also the "fragrance" of "fresh" feces, and Wang Xu didn't dare to breathe, and even couldn't open his eyes.

"Vomiting ......" Finally, Wang Xu, who was holding his breath to the limit, collapsed, turned around and took off his towel, vomited at the flower bed behind him, and vomited out all the "green vegetables" eaten at the reception banquet.

While vomiting, Wang Xu scolded the old beggar angrily in his heart and said: Big brother, how can you have the smell of feces on your body, have you ever come out without wiping your butt in the toilet, and you are not afraid of hemorrhoids!

"What's wrong with you?" After being touted by Wang Xu, the Goblin Assassin already regarded Wang Xu as his own, and after seeing Wang Xu's crazy vomiting, he cared about Wang Xu and said, "Oops...... Look at the things you eat, they're all rotten vegetables, it's weird if you don't vomit!"

After spitting out all the inventory in his stomach, Wang Xu wiped his mouth clean, put on a black scarf again, turned around and acted as "weak", and pretended to thank the goblin assassin and said: "Thank you for your concern, I don't want to eat these rotten things, but this is a city of elves, in this ghost place, what else can you eat except green vegetables!"

"......Yes, too," the old beggar interjected, "By the way, this little brother of the assassin with a bad stomach, I want to ask you, Dio Wharton!"

The old beggar, who knew that he couldn't ask anything from the goblin assassins, changed the object of the question to Wang Xu, to be honest, the old beggar looked down on the two assassins in black in front of him, he felt that the assassin should be an assassin hidden in the shadows, how could he not be seen by others, how should he dress up, and the two in front of him, at a glance, knew what they were doing, they were simply blatant assassinations, how could they be worthy of the profession of assassins.

"Rio Wharton has been killed by this goblin senior...... "After vomiting all the inventory in his stomach, Wang Xu, who couldn't spit out anything, finally dared to speak, at this time, he was ready to play his favorite - sow discord!

"What about the corpse?" said the old beggar again.

"I killed the people, and the corpses are also mine, if you want to see it, just like this little brother, give money, I won't take more money from you, just give five hundred gold coins!" Before Wang Xu could reply, the goblin assassins began to blackmail the old beggar.

"You're going to charge five hundred gold coins for a corpse, are you crazy......" The old beggar smiled disdainfully at the goblin assassin, sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out and clasped the black mud between his toes, and soon, another smell of feet wafted up.

At this time, there was the smell of rancid water, feces, and feet in the air, and Wang Xu, who smoked it, wanted to cry.

To tell the truth, if he hadn't wanted to kill all the assassins together, Wang Xu would have slaughtered the two psychopaths in front of him with a knife in his hand, and living treasures like the two of them, one is a brainless "arrogant brother", and the other is a biochemical weapon "Foot Picker", all of which are rare to see in a hundred years, the best of the best.

"If you don't give money, don't look at it!" the goblin assassin was in trouble with the old beggar.

However, just when these two living treasures were about to die, another living treasure that shocked Wang Xu appeared......