"He really reached the heaven level!"

Several leaders of the Blood Hell Branch also apparently saw it, and there was amazement in their eyes.

The next battle was almost without suspense, even with the increase in the combat power of the sixth-order weapon, the leader of the Blood Hell Branch, Ott, was still suppressed.

Obviously, the heaven-level combat power that erupted with a sixth-order weapon was inferior to the old woman who had reached the heaven-level with her own strength.

Quietly leaving the Blood Prison Headquarters, Sean once again began to infiltrate the Blood Prison Divisions, and more than four months later, he infiltrated the Blood Prison Headquarters and two Blood Prison Divisions one after another, and the total number of bloodline talents increased to 90.

At this point, except for the branch where the illusion talent woman Elaine was located, the area where the other five blood prison leaders were located had been infiltrated by him.

"It's time to infiltrate the area under the jurisdiction of the illusion talent woman!"

Crushing the ghost ring in his hand, Sean headed towards the southern area where the illusionist woman Elaine was.

Sean does not plan to let go of the bloodline talent on the assassin in the six areas of the Blood Prison, and now only the area where the illusion talent woman Elaine is located is left.

As for how to trick the illusionist talent woman into sneaking in, during this time, Sean has already thought of a way.

A few days later in the evening.

A man dressed in a black nightcoat who had completely hidden himself in the darkness had quietly infiltrated a mansion and slowly approached the room where his assassination target was located.

The room was pitch black, the door was locked backwards, and it was clear that the assassin had fallen asleep.

A cyan wind blade suddenly appeared above one of the fingers of the man in the black night walker, and this wind blade slid down the crack in the door.

Laugh at!

There was an extremely slight sound, the stuck pins of the door were cut, and the man in the black suit gently pushed open the door and walked in, and in the room, there was a huge bed facing the door, and a human figure could be faintly seen on the bed.

He walked over, the wind blade on his finger did not dissipate, and he was about to slash at the neck of the man on the bed.

Snort, snort!

But at that moment, several black vines appeared from all around the room, surging quickly into his limbs, surging towards his body, and soon entangled him whole.

His wind blade stopped only a few dozen centimeters away from the person on the bed, and it was difficult to save it again.

"It's finally here!"

A voice sounded, and then the man in the black night coat saw the person lying on the bed pull the quilt and get out of bed, looking at himself with interest.

Judging from his face, this person is the target of his assassination this time, but according to the intelligence of the Blood Prison, this assassination target should not have the talent of blood.

"What the hell are you?"

He struggled hard, but he couldn't break free at all, and as soon as he was ready to use the wind blade, he would be immediately tightened, and he would be so painful that he couldn't hold the wind blade.

His heart sank to the bottom, and he felt that he might be more than lucky today, and the man in the black night suit said with a gloomy face.

And the man who got up from the bed obviously didn't answer the meaning of the man in the black night suit, he said to himself.

"Although the process is a bit tortuous, I finally found an assassin!"

Then I saw that his face was changing, but in just a few moments, he was no different from the man in the black night suit.

"You, you...... What do you want to do? ”

The man in the black night coat had a panic on his face.

The person in front of him actually became exactly like him in just a few moments.

The same height, the same hair color, the same face, except for the clothes outside, everything else is exactly the same, although I don't understand what the other party wants to do, but there is no doubt that what happens next will never be a good thing.

And at this time, this person who was exactly like him finally looked at him.

He felt a match in his eyes that were very, very bright, and then, he could not remember where he was now, and what he was doing, except that a voice asked him.

"What's your name?"

"Needham."

"What level of assassin are you?"

"Level 5 Assassin."

"Do you know anyone among the assassins?"

"There have been collaborations, but the relationship is not good."

……

Hearing the other party's question, he answered without hesitation, obviously the question asked by the other party was very important to him and was his privacy, but he seemed to be defenseless, and he would answer whatever others asked.

After a few minutes, the interrogation was over, and the black vines wrapped around him had disappeared at some point, but he unexpectedly did not have the idea of resisting.

"Give me your ghost ring!"

"Yes!"

He took out the ghost ring that represented his identity in his hand and handed it to the other party, who wore it directly on his hand.

Airplanes!

The ghost ring on the other party's hand glowed with two red lights, and then it calmed down.

The other party has activated his exclusive ghost ring, and the other party can actually use his ghost ring.

This is very abnormal, very abnormal, but at this time, his mind is dizzy, and he can't have a trace of emotion in his heart.

"Alright, it's time for you to get a new face!"

The other person wearing the ghost ring walked towards him, pressed one hand on his face, he felt his body, his face, tremble, change, and finally this change stopped.

If there was a mirror in front of him at this time, he would have found that he was exactly the same as his assassination target at this time.

"Put on this outfit!"

The other party spoke again, and he took the clothes blankly, took off his original night clothes, and put on this suit.

Then he saw a cyan wind blade appear above the other man's finger, exactly the same as the wind blade he had used before, and then slashed through his neck.

The pain and suffocation finally brought him back to his senses, and he finally remembered what he had just done, his eyes widened, his heart was full of horror and horror, and he struggled hard, but his body was gradually cold.

"Alright, the infiltration is a success!"

Glancing at the completely dead man, Sean pushed open the door and quietly left the mansion.

After arriving at the area where the illusionist woman was, Sean searched for days before finding a person with a ghost ring, but the other party was not an assassin from the Blood Prison, but a person with a ghost ring who could issue an assassination commission.

Not wanting to look for it anymore, Sean simply used illusion to get the man with the ghost ring to issue an assassination commission, and then waited for the assassin to come to the door.

As for why he was able to use the opponent's ghost sword, it was because the top-level disguise talent could not only imitate the opponent's face, body shape, and voice, but even the characteristics of the opponent's defensive force field could be completely imitated, and the exact same defensive force field could naturally be used.