Chapter 181: Nightmare Night
The assassination, which was supposed to have been completed extremely quickly, became a speech performance.
Faithful to the deepest desires of one's heart, every good side and evil side are two sides of the same coin, the impulse to destroy, the pleasure of blasphemy, the desire to kill, and the chilling cruelty and cruelty lurking in the depths of the human heart!
"Yes, feel this desire in your heart, no need to betray and suppress this most primitive instinct and perception, show it, vent it, **the enemy in front of you to kill him, destroy him┉┉"
"Experience this feeling in the moment of death, and enjoy the thrill of death in the moment of defeating the enemy and reversing death!"
The guards' eyes gradually dyed a thick blood red, and the sound that rushed into their minds was like the most terrible drug, which made people eat the marrow and never get rid of it.
When the Assassins found that the guards had re-grasped the weapons they had prepared to throw away, they found that the weak and fearful enemy in front of them seemed to be swallowed up by another terrible feeling, everyone's lips trembled slightly, and every muscle in his body was abnormally confined. This is the expression of the collapse of reason, this is the reaction of ** overcoming instinct, this is the expression that only the craziest fanatics can have.
"Kill ┉┉ haha ┉┉ kill them ┉┉ kill!!"
Seven guards pounced on the assassin like mad wolves, their faces twisted and strange, each holding their sword wrist exposed with bruises, showing that they didn't know how hard they were holding the weapon in their hand.
Briefly shocked by the scene in front of them, the assassins finally came back to their senses and quickly surrounded and suppressed, although what happened just now was incredible, but the task was not completed, no matter what happened, the other party was only the remaining seven guards, and there were still twenty people on their side who could not be defeated.
"Give me death!" the first guard to engage the Assassin uttered a deafening cry that was so loud that the Assassin in front of him felt ringing in his ears.
When the sword was swung down, the assassin realized that the opponent's sword speed was actually several times faster than before, and his attempt to avoid the attack from the side was frustrated. The short sword assassin in his hand tried to resist the falling blade, and the moment the two swords intersected, the tiger's mouth of the assassin's palm was suddenly shattered under the huge impact force, and blood flowed down the palm prints, staining the black glove.
What a lot of strength!!!┉┉This is just like two people just now.
"Haha! Die! Give me death┉ to die┉ to die┉ to die." ”
The guards let out a chilling laugh, swinging their swords faster and faster, and almost completely suppressing the assassins in a single shot, each sword assassin felt that he could no longer hold the short sword in his hand, and the huge impact made the assassin feel that his entire palm had gradually become numb and unconscious.
Another small assassin next to him saw his companion in danger and quickly took out a dagger and stabbed the guard in the neck from behind, this blow was very effective, and the guard's body immediately stiffened, and the suppressed assassin also took this opportunity to use his short sword to stab into the gap under the belly of the armor, one in front and one in the back can be described as a fatal knife. But to the surprise of the two assassins, the battered guards did not fall down at all, and did not even let out a scream, and the expressions on the guards' faces became more and more distorted, even revealing a creepy twisted smile, as if they were not mortally wounded, but a very refreshing thing.
The blood in the throat poured into the lobes of the lungs, causing the guard to cough and spit blood, but this did not hinder the guard's movements at all, and the raised sword slashed straight down, splitting the head of the assassin in front of him in two, and the assassin's eyes revealed fear before he died, because he saw a twisted expression on the guard's face as if it was not human, it was a combination of madness, confusion, and hideousness, and there was no language in the world to describe it.
"What the hell is this guy doing!" The small assassin behind him was shocked to see the tragic death of his companion, and quickly twisted the dagger to try to completely cut the neck of the guard.
It seemed that the guard had lost too much blood and shook a few steps, but soon the guard stabilized his body and grabbed the assassin's hands behind him, and with a terrible brute force, he lifted the opponent and threw him to the ground, and then the guard sat on the assassin like a wounded beast, and the fist wrapped in the metal gauntlet fell on the opponent's face like raindrops.
"Ahh
The Assassin's terrible screams summoned the support of his companions, short swords, daggers, The scimitar weapons continued to slash down, even the metal armor on the guard's back could not withstand so many blows and gradually cracked, but even though the back was covered with scars, the blood was about to flow out of the body, the guard didn't feel the slightest pain, just mechanically waved his fist with a crazy laugh to torture the assassin who was pressed under him, knowing that someone had cut off the guard's head with a sword, and the body that had lost the head finally tilted and fell.
The Assassins, who hurriedly stepped forward to check on their companions' injuries, were horrified to find that their companions, who had been beaten and blurred with flesh and blood, had already choked their breath, and when they turned their heads, many Assassins noticed in horror that the guards who had been cut off were still holding a frantic and twisted expression, as if they were demons from hell mocking their powerlessness.
The silence of the barn was shattered by screams and maniacal laughter, and the assassins in charge of Silvator's assassination found themselves in a nightmare today, after Prince Silvator uttered those crazy words, all the guards seemed to have been cast with bloodthirsty and fanatical spells, and instantly changed from weak-willed territorial guards to fierce and fearless mad believers, and the strength of the guards instantly skyrocketed by a level, and it can be seen from the exaggerated strength of the weapons that they didn't care whether their bodies would be injured by themselves, just like undead spirits who didn't know pain and death, just for the most destruction and killing, with swordsEvery part of the body can be used as a weapon by them just to kill each other.
What the fuck is going on!
The lead assassin Hizra, whose face was covered by a mask, revealed a fear of the unknown, and used a quenching dagger to cut the trachea of one of the guards with his backhand and inserted it into the opponent's heavenly spirit gay, and after making sure that the other party had completely lost his life, Hizra finally relieved himself, these guards suddenly became fierce and bloodthirsty, as long as there was still a breath, they would try with all their strength to kill their group, and they must be sure that the other party is completely dead to rest assured.
Killsra's face became more and more gloomy as he watched the battle, and only two of the seven guards were left in the final battle, but the price of killing the other five was that his own side actually paid the lives of eight people, and a professional team of assassins actually suffered such a huge loss in what should have been a very simple mission, all because of the strange incitement of Silvado just now!
No, Prince Silvador looks like a different person, and in just a few words, he can regroup the already disheartened guards and burst out with amazing will and combat power, is this something that humans can do!!
Before Hizra could finish thinking, the other two assassins who pounced on Silvador turned into a cloud of minced meat and internal organs and spilled down in the moment they approached, and Silvador was still leisurely leaning on the carriage box and looking at this qiē with a cruel smile as if watching a good show, what happened just now!? The two assassins who were close to Silvador and were about to kill the killer turned into minced meat in an instant, and none of the assassins present could see what had just happened clearly!
"Retreat!" Looking at the scene in front of him and thinking back to the strange phenomena just now, Hizra immediately gave the order to retreat. Silvado's strange changes have made it impossible to kill him, and the most important thing is to convey the qiē that happened today to his master.
After receiving the order, the Assassins moved quickly, and everyone immediately scattered in different directions, even if the opponent was fast, they had to chase after them one by one, so as to give the rest more time to escape.
Hizra puffed up all her strength to escape, but the field under her feet seemed to be in an endless life that never seemed to come to an end, and when an object appeared in front of her, Hizra's pupils dilated violently, and she could hardly believe what she saw. The barn, the carriage, and Prince Silvador, who is still in the same place.
What is going on!Hizra was confused, obviously he was fleeing in the direction of the north, but he turned back, and before Hizra could pull his legs and run again, there were already more figures running around, all of them were the assassins who had just fled from all sides, but the result was that everyone actually ran back to the same place, and it was obvious that everyone had suffered the same situation as themselves.
"Let's go!"
Hizra felt a feeling of fear grow in her heart, and subconsciously took a step back and began to run again, this time Hizra carefully observed the surroundings and the road under her feet, and seemed to be not wrong. But the moment she crossed a field, Hirzra stopped abruptly, for the familiar barn in the distance came into view again.
The leader of the Assassins desperately suppressed the fear that permeated his heart, and turned around and ran away with Hizra's legs, and Shizra looked back from time to time as if he was afraid that something behind him would suddenly catch up.
What's going on!Fantasy spells, space spells, or yourself┉┉Dead!!
The third time, all the Assassins ran back to where they were. Faced with this terrible sight, Hirzra even drew his short sword and stabbed his arm, and the sharp pain was transmitted to his mind, making the Assassin leader realize that he was not dead, but that there was no fantasy in front of him, and the land was like being blocked by an invisible wall, no matter which direction he fled, he eventually returned to the same place.
"Damn, what the hell is going on!"
Fear had made her inner defense on the verge of collapse, Hizra felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of her steps gradually slowed down, I don't know what was going on, she seemed to smell a faint smell of blood, and even the sound of swords and screams kept lingering in her ears!