For berserkers who see combat as a part of their lives, the negotiations between Shilinya and Karin are nothing more than a boring game of words, their muscular brains that only know how to send their enemies to their gods, without thinking about the consequences of sending them away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he heard Shilinya's proposal to go to the church of Leverdeon, this high-spirited berserker regarded Shilinya as an angel sent to the world by the gods, and the brain that was completely occupied by muscles knew very well how many enemies there were on the way to the church of Leverdeon.

But hearing her princess's objections, the berserker was furious that she had ruined a chance to kill. The anger in the heart did not show up, and the muscled brain constantly reminded itself to stay calm. Although he has no reason, the berserker is not without common sense, he knows who he should kill and who he should not kill, when to kill, and when to remain absolutely calm.

Karin's objection left both sides in the audience cold, no matter how small and trivial berserkers approached the windows of the hall alone, where they could see many of their favorite knick-knacks doing pointless protests and demonstrations, although they could not be silenced forever, but they could imagine that these toys were chopped by themselves.

The dense crowd had now disappeared, and only a few scattered little people kept running in their eyes, not knowing what was going on outside, causing these annoying little flies to scatter. The fresh air swept into Berserker's large flat nose like a continuous stream, allowing the muscles in his head to relax temporarily.

The smell of blood in the hall is easy to activate the bestiality in the heart of a qualified berserker, and every qualified berserker must kill a giant bear with his bare hands before the age of sixteen, and use the head of this giant bear to make his own helmet, a helmet that belongs to himself.

However, due to the special circumstances, this berserker did not take the helmet that he regarded as the other half of his life, and now the helmet of this berserker's symbol can only lie quietly in his room, and cannot fight side by side with his master.

Thinking of his helmet, this berserker became very irritable, and very much wished that someone would appear in front of him and let him chop an axe a few times.

Fresh air wasn't for this berserker, and the smell of blood was his favorite.

The Berserker closed his eyes and fell into his own useless fantasies, which were only satisfied by the fantasies of the muscles of his brain.

Suddenly, the berserker opened his eyes, and the eyes of the reappeared in the world were full of madness, and the opportunity to kill had arrived!

The chain mail in the Berserker's abdomen had been pierced by a small blade, but due to the length of the blade, the sneak attacker did not deal any substantial damage to a Berserker.

The pain of Kankan's piercing skin undoubtedly became the impetus for the Berserker's anger.

The assailants hanging from the window tried to bring down the huge object, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't make the opponent move even a minute.

The berserker looked down at the little man who appeared in front of him in time, and the cruel grin turned the tentacle-covered mouth into a long crack, and the red-haired eyes left the satisfied look of this berserker.

It was a hooded, white-clothed, and white-masked man, with a dagger in his right sleeve, but now the dagger was completely stuck in the thick chain mail and could not be retracted.

The berserker didn't talk much with the little man who offended him, and his thick hands grabbed the other party's shoulders, and the green muscles burst out, and instantly solved the problem of the dagger that could not be recovered for the other party, which caused him to have difficulty moving.

The white-clad Assassin's right hand was completely split from his body, causing him to scream and convulse in pain from the splitting of the body parts, and the hand stuck in the Berserker's abdomen was like a bloody hose that became a trophy for the opponent to show off his achievements.

The Berserker loved the screams of the white-clad assassin very much, but the berserker did not let the screams of the white-clad assassin last long.

The one-armed Assassin turned into a large bird with folded wings in the air and flew off in a parabola.

As he watched his masterpiece soar through the sky, the Berserker smiled in cruel satisfaction, appreciating his perfect throw.

The berserker leaned out and saw that there were not a few dwarfs who could provide for his own play, and these white-clad dwarfs were climbing up the bumps in the outer wall of the castle, there were only four of them, and one of them had reached another window not far away.

Both sides were still negotiating with their weapons drawn, and the screams of the white-clad assassins sent the men who had been on guard immediately into battle. The incident was exceptional, and there was no time to understand the ins and outs of the current matter.

"Dale, protect Kayla. Shilinya took out the dagger she had snatched from the guards and motioned for Dalefield to get out of the battle immediately.

The white-clad Assassin appeared on the edge of the window, with a familiar outfit and unique weapon, and Shilinya immediately recognized that the attacking Assassin was wearing the same equipment that Saivera had used to assassinate her!

"Be careful...... Shilinya immediately reminded everyone, but before she could finish speaking, the other party took the lead in attacking.

The Assassin who emerged from the window did not leave himself any respite, his hands slightly raised, and the hidden blade hidden in his sleeve shot out, and before the sound of the sword coming out of the sleeve could spread, the Assassin jumped on the spot, aiming at the nearest guard.

The leaping Assassin Flower transformed into a white eagle with outstretched wings, swooping down from above to attack the soldier who had become its prey.

"They have daggers hidden in their sleeves......" Shilinya was surprised by the speed of the assassin, and now she couldn't speak as fast as the other could attack.

As an elite soldier sent to protect Shirinya, he was not slowed down by the terrifying attack speed of the opponent, and immediately crouched down, intending to dodge the opponent's attack, and the long sword in his hand was ready to use his length advantage to kill the opponent in the air.

In an instant, the victory was divided, and before the guard's sword was ready to attack, the assassin's hidden blade pierced the poor man's throat and eye, and the soldier who twitched a few times let go of his sword and passed away.

The Hidden Blade's mechanism caused the blade to be drawn out of the body, and the gushing blood stained the sleeve of the assassin's coat a vivid dark red. Specks of blood splattered on the other party's pale mask, like splashes of ink painting.

Shirinya's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that in just over a second, the other party forcibly assassinated a soldier who had entered a combat state. At such a speed, Shilinya didn't believe that the dark elf girl who played the tomb copy with her could do it.

"Everyone dies ......," the Assassin crouched down under the gaze of the crowd and closed the guard's eyes in anger, as if praying for the soldier.

But the Assassin's prayer was not finished, and the swift sword brought a chilling sword wind, and another soldier attacked him, and the angry soldier wanted to avenge his comrades!

The pale mask entered the eyes of the angry soldier, who did not notice the eyes of the assassin hidden behind the mask, the empty sockets like darkness from the abyss, devouring all living souls.

The sword had reached the top of the other party's mask, and it only took a breath for this strange assassin to die in the anger of the guards, it seemed that everything was so beautiful, but the truth was so cruel.

The guard suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee, a pain that reached deep into his soul as if something had split from his body. A certain part of the body is forcibly pulled out, bringing out the nerves, blood vessels, and various muscle tissues connected to the body.

The guard's attack, which had lost its physical support, completely lost direction, and the attacking sword unfortunately left the opponent's mask with a slight deviation, and slammed into the floor of the ground, causing a small amount of sparks.

The frightened soldier refused to believe that what the other party was holding in his hand was his own knee, the steel leggings and Bai Sensen's knees mixed with blurred flesh and blood were held in the right hand of this assassin, and the hidden blade that had been withdrawn did not know when it would eject again, and there was no doubt that it was the hidden blade fixed on the arm of the other party that completed this incredible move!

The guard tried to stand up, but as soon as he was about to move, the cold metal completely sank into his heart, and all movements stopped at this moment, and all the scenery became forever at this moment.

"May you be in pain at this moment......" The white-gloved hand gently covered the other's eyes, so that the soldier who could not close his eyes could close his own eyes.

Before the remaining soldiers could make any rescues, the Assassin struck two elite soldiers to the ground, and the initial surprise had now turned into visceral fear, and no one believed that he could be an opponent of the white-clad Assassin.

Neither the elite soldiers of the castle nor the berserkers from the north were willing to face this white-clothed assassin, who was like a grim reaper walking in the world, reaping the lives of the people wantonly.

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Recommend a very well-written book.,I remember that this book was published in the transformation novel post bar or on the transformation literature post bar.,But I haven't finished reading it yet.,I don't know if this book is the kind of 100 marriage single.,Anyway, the author said it was a single article.,I'm an omnivorous party and don't particularly care.,As long as it's not like Luo Ge, it's a shocking reversal.。 The title of the book "Zero Death Witch" is a transformation essay written with the game world view of the "Zero" series.,The writing and the plot feel very good.,If you're interested, you can go and see and support it.,And to affirm a point.,I'm not a qualified sapper to say o(╯□╰)o