Bite!

A violent metal crash sounded.

When Gray's sword was about to slash Hank Jason, Hank. Jason stooped down sharply, pulled out two short knives from above his legs, and crossed them in front of the longsword.

Because he has participated in many assassinations, he has always paid great attention to his own safety, so he has always kept his weapon with him unless he sleeps.

However, the next moment, he felt a huge force coming from the short knife, and his body couldn't help but be shocked and retreated sharply backwards.

The force of the other party's slash was beyond his imagination, much stronger than him, and his hands were slightly numb.

On the other side, Watt pounced on the young man and the middle-aged woman with a short knife.

Whew, whew!

The young man had practiced the blood method, and under the influence of Hank Jason, he also had the habit of never leaving his weapon, and when he saw Watt rushing towards him, he drew two short knives and greeted Watt.

Clang!

However, as soon as they fought, they were directly thrown out by the shock and smashed on a wooden chair, and the wooden chair was smashed entirely.

The young man only has the strength of the lower blood warrior, and Watt already has the middle blood warrior, so he is naturally not Watt's opponent.

"Garth."

The young man was slashed out by Watt, and the middle-aged woman shouted anxiously.

"Ahh

Soon, however, her shouts turned into screams, as Watt had stabbed her in the neck.

Blood rushed wildly, and the middle-aged woman fell heavily.

"Mother."

The young man roared in anger and got up and pounced on Watt.

Ding, ding, poof!

After all, there is a gap in strength, and after only two moves, he was slashed through the stomach by Watt, and his stomach was suddenly red.

"Lillian, Garth."

Hank Jason roared angrily, armed with two short knives, and pounced on Watt with murderous energy, but was stopped by Gray's indifference.

Staring at Hank Jason, Gray's eyes were cold, since he dared to participate in the assassination, he must have the consciousness of being assassinated.

Even now, Gray still can't forget the panic he felt when he struggled to escape from the arrows the man shot, but couldn't.

As for Hank Jason's wife and son, although he is sorry, for the sake of the future, he can only let them die, and Hank Jason can only be blamed.

He didn't want a drama of avenging his husband and father many years later, although he was not afraid, the people around him were afraid, so he could only cut them down here.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Gray blocking the way, Hank Jason was full of murderous energy, like crazy, and the two short knives in his hands were like two cold cold lights, fluttering and slashing towards Gray.

Swish!

Gray's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand slashed down violently, and it was like a strong wind blowing in the room.

Clang!

The cold light flickered, the short knife was stopped by the long sword, and Hank Jason was once again shocked back by the tremendous force coming from Gray's sword.

But at this moment, when Hank Jason was knocked back, he turned the short knife in his other hand into a dart and threw it at Gray, with a crazy look in his eyes.

"Hmph-"

Gray snorted coldly, and with a slight wrong step, he had already dodged the short knife that "turned into a dart".

Although Gray was surprised by Hank Jason's use of the short knife as a dart, the actual battle was really different from the usual battle, and the opponent often played cards out of common sense.

However, Gray has the speed trait of the Wind Wolf, which is far faster than the average high-ranking blood warrior, and he has easily dodged it.

And, he chased after Hank Jason, his sword slashing from the bottom up.

Burst!

Blood splattered, one arm flew high, fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

I saw that Hank Jason's right hand was broken at the shoulder level, bright red blood kept spilling, and half of his clothes were dyed red, like water in a faucet that couldn't be turned off, quickly spilling to the ground.

Gray's current strength, even among the high-ranking blood warriors, is also known for being tough, plus Edge, who is fighting Hank Jason with him, is also a high-level blood warrior, so in just three moves, he has already abolished one of Hank Jason's hands.

"Ahh

The right hand was broken, and Hank Jason broke out in cold sweat on his forehead in pain, and he retreated again and again.

At that moment, Edge appeared behind Hank Jason, and the long knife slashed out at a rapid pace.

Sensing the sound of strong wind behind him, Hank Jason changed color and ducked to the side.

A wooden chair was split in half, and he narrowly dodged it.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a flash of sword light flashed again, and he tried his best to dodge to the side, but still inevitably suffered a pain in his left shoulder.

When he looked up, he saw a bloody wound on his left shoulder, and the bright red blood stained the other half of his body red.

The only fortunate thing is that he dodged a little to the side just now, and finally saved his left arm.

He retreated in embarrassment, almost to the wall, and roared angrily.

"Who are you? What kind of enmity do you have with my Jason family? ”

At this time, he could hear the sound of fighting outside, and it was obvious that the assassins were not only the three people in the restaurant, but there were many others.

This couldn't help but make him feel hopeless, the three people in the restaurant alone had made it extremely difficult for them to resist, and if someone from outside came in, they would not be opponents.

He looked at his son Gas, and his eyes were even more tearful, at this time, there were already several wounds on Gas's body, his clothes were almost completely stained red with blood, and the ground was surrounded by his dripping blood.

Although he still has the strength to fight, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if he continues like this, he will be killed in a few moves.

"You don't need to know!"

Edgey snorted coldly, kicked the ground under his feet, jumped high, and the long knife in his hand fell from the high, slashing down.

Crash!

Hank Jason rolled on his side, dodging the long knife, which was on the wall, leaving a deep crack and stone chips flying.

Swish!

Dodging the long knife, Hank Jason noticed another sword light coming, and had to raise the short knife rung.

Clang!

Once again, Hank Jason was forced to retreat.

Burst!

At this moment, Edge's long knife slashed, and a deep wound suddenly appeared on his back, and the bright red blood could not stop flowing.

"You are the Serpent of Shadows?"

Rolling in embarrassment, dodging Edge's slash again, Hank Jason asked angrily.

"Yes and what."

Although Edge's mouth was talking, the long knife was slashing at Hank Jason at a rapid pace.

"Don't kill us, our lord and you Shadow Serpent—"

Halfway through speaking, Hank Jason suddenly stopped and said angrily.

"No, you're not the Serpent of Shadows."

It occurred to him that when he fought Gray, Gray's strength was significantly superior to that of ordinary high-ranking blood warriors, which was not at all a characteristic of the Shadow Serpent Assassin.

As far as he knew, the Shadow Serpent's assassins were good at assassination, but in terms of strength, they were only average, and they were obviously different from Gray's characteristics.