Chapter 890: Shadows
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Yan Sha came out of the restaurant a little drunk, and came with a few brothers from the butcher's camp, and those people took the money they earned with their lives and touched the girl, and they all said that the Sword Alliance would resist the Grand Duchy, and I didn't know if I could have my life at that time.
Yan Sha was picked up and still didn't go, and drank a lot of wine, he is not such a casual person, after all, he was the second and third in command under Ximen Rotten Wood before, and if he wants a woman, he will not lack it at all. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
There has been a lot of emotion along the way, since he followed Qin Chong, his life has become more and more energetic, and he cherishes the friends around him.
A man humming a song that is not in tune, he will not be in the palace tonight, and go directly to the residence of the butcher's camp, in a corner of the city, gradually away from the main thoroughfare.
Walking through the streets and alleys, the lights gradually disappeared, and it was almost midnight, and many people had fallen asleep at this time.
Yan Sha's vigilance was extremely strong, and he suddenly stood in the middle of the alley.
He seemed to hear the sound of light footsteps in the wind, and turned back suddenly, but there was no one behind him, only the night wind.
Is it a delusion?
He couldn't help but say in his heart, his head was a little swollen and painful, and then he patted his head hard.
After taking a few steps forward, a strong wind blew directly from behind my ears!
He suddenly woke up from all of a sudden, and under the judgment of life and death, there was no time to turn around. It is impossible to judge the enemy's position, let alone whether the enemy's sneak attack is a close-range or long-range shot.
If it was a long-range shot, he could easily dodge as long as he rolled one step ahead, but if he misjudged it, doing so would reveal a fatal flaw, and he would be stuck to a more aggressive attack before he could get up.
If it was a close combat, then the situation was not good, and I don't know if it was because of the spirits, he was forced to get so close that he could already feel the roots of his ears being scratched by the strong wind.
Yan Sha made an extreme choice, he quickly drew his sword and stabbed it back into the armpit, exposing his back to his enemies.
His 'reflexive stabbing' here is the same way to end up, to be injured and injured, to die and die!
The strong wind suddenly changed direction and shrank backwards, Yan Sha did not dare to take it lightly, and immediately protected his sword in front of his chest, and quickly turned around.
The man who attacked him was as thin as a hemp stalk, and his appearance was not good, and each of them wore a pair of claws, which glowed slightly red in the hazy moonlight.
"Who are you?" Yan Sha asked aloud.
"Quack quack, the core members of the Sword Alliance really have two brushes, in order to fight quickly, I had to call out the helpers I brought. The thin man clapped his hands rhythmically.
A figure flew down from the roof, a female assassin with a mist emanating from her body, and it was unknown what kind of martial arts she used.
Immediately after, a blue-clothed bald warlock appeared at the other end of the alley, holding a bracelet in each hand, and with a snap, a strange energy spread directly, and an almost transparent cover enveloped the area.
"You dare to commit murder in the capital, you are so bold!" Yan Sha shouted.
"Hey, hey, hey, called, it's not just you tonight, there are other people in the Sword Alliance who will die. The thin man laughed, "I'm not afraid to tell you this secret, the dead won't talk much anyway." β
Yan Sha jumped up directly, now was not the time to fight, he had to tell this information quickly.
Zila.
He slammed into a near-transparent cover, was blocked, and slashed with all his might, splattering a cloud of lightning sparks.
Unable to cut it open, Yan Sha could feel a restraining force behind him, and when he turned his head to look, the warlock holding the bracelet trembled slightly, and most of his full strength was absorbed by him.
This is a spell similar to a force field, and it is actually very simple to break, it only takes two or three people to attack towards a point, but if it is only one person, it will be troublesome.
The thin man approached step by step, "Don't waste your efforts, if the three of us can't even kill you, the painful tempering from the death training camp will be considered a wasted mess!"
"You areβ" Yan Sha's eyes widened.
"You guessed it, right? Then you can die in peace!"
The thin man looked weak, but he pounced like an angry tiger, and the assassin shrouded in the mist disappeared in an instant, and the mist suddenly exploded and blew towards Yan Sha.
Ten minutes later.
The thin man pulled out the hook that pierced into Yan Sha's body, not only setting off a cloud of blood mist, but also completely tearing off a whole piece of flesh.
Yan Sha's dying counterattack was not aimed at the thin man, but with a sword that slammed into the sky. "Look at dm positively) 8 edition chapter % section on zx cool: craftsman) h net c
He wants to use the power of a sword to create a big movement and send a signal to his companions in the Sword Alliance.
This sword directly pierced the force field of the blue-clothed bald head, and he quickly transferred the attack to his body, but he didn't expect that the destructive power reached the upper limit of what he could bear, and he suddenly bled from his mouth and nose, and was directly killed by the backlash.
The thin man was startled, looked at the two corpses on the ground and said, "I have to say, the speed of the growth of the Sword Alliance is really terrifying, such a not very active person, three to one, even killed one of us, shame." β
"Let's retreat quickly, after the people of the Sword Alliance find the corpse of their companion, they will definitely be furious and the whole city will search for it. β
"Clean up the scene, I believe that the boss should have already succeeded......
On the other side of the city.
Shen Gongji was walking in the direction of the palace gate, he followed his senior sister and squatted at the recruiting stronghold, and the door was about to open at midnight, who expected that a few more people came, he asked the others to go back first, and he stayed and did a good job of registration.
Shen Gong killed and killed, and couldn't do civilian work, many people Qin Chong arranged things to do, but he didn't have any arrangements, and he always felt that he didn't do his part, so he volunteered to come over.
As he walked, he couldn't help but glance back, he didn't know what was going on tonight, and he always felt a little annoyed.
He shook his head vigorously, maybe there had been too much going on recently, he felt a little tired, and now he just wanted to hurry back to the palace and get a good night's sleep.
In the moonlight, there was a distorted shadow on the ground chasing after Shen Gongji, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, waiting for the best time and distance.
Ten meters away, there was a pair of eyes staring at Shen Gongji's back.
He can manipulate the shadow with both hands, and when the shadow moves to the target's feet, it will instantly restrain the opponent for a few seconds, which is enough time to rush over and kill with one hit.
"Xiao Shengong, we have sat down and drunk together, and we usually talk very well, but it's a pity, each is its own master, don't blame me when you get to the underworld. β
The shadows of the ground movement are starting to accelerate!
Shen Gongji didn't notice it, and his steps quickened slightly.
The killer hiding in the shadows grinned, "Actually, I originally wanted to kill you openly, without despicable means, but in this area, if there is a slight movement, it will attract other people." Originally, I wanted to get rid of Miss Shen, that would arouse Qin Chong's anger even more, who knew that tonight was the last one for you to leave, I can only blame your bad luck!"
The twisted shadow reached the target's feet silently like a rope lasso, and the killer manipulated it with one hand, only needing to pull hard!