Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Assassination
At this moment, Deborah's pretty face on Liang Ke's shoulder instantly became hideous, a touch of fierceness was like lightning across the night sky, even the candle flame in the room was dimmed, her lips opened lightly, the tip of her pink tongue appeared coldly, and a thin blade slashed across Liang Ke's neck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She waited for this moment for a long time, this hypocritical guy only gave herself this opportunity until today, she knew how dangerous and terrible this prey was, she had seen his magical archery skills that could accurately harvest life in the dark night, she had also seen his infinite strength in the sixty thousand wolf horses, she did not dare to despise his strategy and courage to capture the commander in the orc army, but she was extremely confident in her charm, she knew that no matter how strong his spiritual power was, it was impossible to resist those "mandala soft poison" The trembling that came from his body proved this, so she did not hesitate to offer the special skill "Deborah's Kiss", as long as the blessed thin blade could cut through his skin, the heroic and invincible Aragorn would be finished, and the "Dark Angel" Deborah would add another perfect kill to the record.
She slowly moved her head away, her hands slowly loosened the prey's arms, she looked at the white scratch on his neck, her heart beat wildly, she was expecting the white mark to crack and spurt blood, but she let it disappoint, disappointment followed by incomprehension, hesitation followed by frustration. In the face of failure, Deborah's eyes didn't blink sharply, she made the right reaction, she shook her shoulders and her body shot backwards, helplessly, someone was faster than her, Deborah's body was still in the air, and there was a sudden stinging pain in her head, and then her white swan-like neck was stuck by a big hand, and her body fell heavily on the wooden bed.
"You...... You are...... It's a ...... Magician?" Deborah's throat was in excruciating pain, her trachea and arteries seemed to be closed, and she used her last bit of strength to ask her unwillingness.
Liang Ke touched the cold scratches on her neck, then grabbed her wrist and twisted it, twisting and dislocating her right arm, causing Deborah to snort in pain, and fine cold sweat seeped out of her hair. Liang Ke took advantage of the situation to pinch her mouth open again, and took out the thin blade from under her tongue, then let go of the big hand and said coldly: "You don't know me, but this is what I am strange about, we have no grievances against each other, and besides, I seem to have saved your life, you ...... Why do you want to kill me?"
Deborah held her right arm in severe pain, her body shrunk on the bed and shivered, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Because of what? ahem...... Because you're damned, of course. ”
"You say I deserve to die, I'm going to die?" Liang Ke moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed staring at Deborah with interest.
"If someone says you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
"So, you're a professional killer?"
"Hmph, you're not stupid!"
"Oh, if that's the case, then I'm going to ask you who is trying to kill me, and you won't say?"
"What do you think?"
Liang Ke got up and pulled out the sharp three-edged military thorn from his boots, pressed the cold tip of the knife against Deborah's plump chest, and said viciously: "The pain that this thing can bring is far deeper than that little blade of yours, I advise you to tell me who that person is, otherwise, when it pierces your heart and you watch your blood spurt out of these blood grooves, it will be too late." ”
"Hahaha, Mr. Aragorn, if you think I'm afraid of death, then you don't know the glory of our killers. After Deborah finished speaking, her towering chest jerked forward, and the whole person slammed into the tip of the knife, which startled Liang Ke and subconsciously withdrew the stab.
"Okay, okay! You crazy, you forced me. General Liang Ke stabbed back into his boots, grabbed Deborah's open collar with two big hands and pulled it hard, "Stab!"
Deborah's eyes lit up with rage, and she puffed out her chest like a wounded she-leopard and roared: "Come on, you despicable rascal, didn't you want to get my body for a long time, why are you hesitating? Now, I can't assassinate you, didn't I give you the best reason." ”
Liang Ke looked at this body that made people's blood swell, but he couldn't be ruthless, his fingers had already touched the two soft meats, but he slowly retracted them. Liang Ke took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, he felt that he must not be a noble gentleman, but he must not let a killer who was defeated in his own hands look down on him.
"Put it on!" Liang Ke grabbed the coat next to the bed and threw it on Deborah.
Deborah looked at Liang Ke suspiciously, endured the severe pain, and put on the robe. Liang Ke held her right arm, twisted and pushed, and after another severe pain, Deborah's dislocated right arm regained mobility.
"Now, you can leave. Liang Ke walked to the door and opened the hidden door.
Deborah rubbed her shoulder, which was still aching, and asked in surprise, "Why, aren't you going to kill me?"
In my eyes, a killer who can't kill a target is no different from a cook who has smashed a dish or a coachman who has overturned the car, and I don't have the extra strength to kill a fool like you. Grab your stuff and get out of here, before I change my mind. Liang Ke clasped his hands to the side, not glancing at Deborah.
Deborah was a little confused, she found that this guy was so elusive in addition to being powerful, and his way of thinking was so special that he actually forgave himself for such a reason. No, it wasn't forgiveness, he even felt that it was just a work mistake, and the reason for the mistake was that it didn't succeed in killing him. She walked to the door and stood down again, looking sideways into his eyes, which were as dark as the night sky, but to her disappointment, there was no reading of anything she wanted but endless darkness.
"Aragorn, perhaps you should understand that as long as I live, I must complete my mission, that is, I will still find a way to kill you, and next time, I may succeed. Deborah stepped out the door, leaving the voice behind her.
"I'm waiting for you to come at any time. You couldn't have killed me in your heyday, and now you've lost your self-confidence. Liang Ke's words made the charming figure pause slightly, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor in the blink of an eye, dissolving into the endless darkness and disappearing.
"You're just going to let her go?" the dragon Achilles was a little puzzled by the villain's occasional gentlemanly behavior.
"yes, I can't think of any reason to kill a chef who sprang up a dish. However, I would like to thank you just now. Liang Ke touched the scratch on his neck again, if it wasn't for the kind-hearted little Katyusha just now who wanted to help the sick Deborah find the cause of the illness and was secretly checking her spiritual world, he would not have been able to detect the abnormal change in the soul fire of Deborah in time before he started. Achilles at the moment when Katyusha sent out the warning signal, he only had time to instantly send a "magic breaking" technique, this magic is one of the foundations of spiritual mages, this is a magic that has a training effect greater than the actual combat effect, after a successful cast, "demon breaking" can instantly establish a space that blocks any magic, but that space is not the masterpiece of the space magic master after all, and it can only last for a moment. As a result, this extremely mana-consuming spell is hardly ever used in actual magic practice, but it is often used by magicians for daily practice due to its high level of magical control. Achilles is indeed a master of spiritual magic, and he knows Liang Ke very well, in the lightning and stone fire, it is impossible for any attack magic to offset the attack between Deborah's twisting head, so he decisively launched an instantaneous "Demon Breaking", because he believes that as long as the magic blessed on the thin blade fails, an ordinary blade will not be able to break Liang Ke's thick skin, and it turns out that he is right.
"Put away your tricks to deceive children, that is, this stupid woman is willing to believe your nonsense after she has a spring. It's not a shame to admit that you like her, her breasts and ass are so big, and she can't be ruthless even if she's a man! understand, you can understand it!" Achilles's words were yin and yang, but it was said that in Liang Ke's weakness, he was depressed for a long time, and he didn't figure out how to refute it.
"Sister Deborah must have a hard time, what's wrong with Brother Aragorn not wanting to kill her? I observed her soul fluctuations just now, and I think Brother Aragorn is right, she will never kill Brother Aragorn again. "At the critical moment, it was the empathetic little Katyusha who broke the siege in time.
"You know that Brother Aragon will not teach you new magic anymore, let your Brother Aragon teach you!" said Achilles with a feigned anger.
"Oh, don't be so stingy, Katyusha knows it's wrong, brother, don't ignore me, okay. The little undead was choked in his voice, as if he had been greatly wronged. Scared the demon dragon Lord Achilles so much that he almost didn't kick the egg skin and pop out, and hurriedly comforted him. "Oh, Katyusha, it's my brother's fault, don't cry! I'll teach you a few new magics, let's not play with him." With that, the two spirit bodies ran to Liang Ke's soul world again, leaving Liang Ke with a demented face lying on the bed with frequent nightmares.
From the head of Cape Rambet to the outside of the wall, following the dark shadows under the walls to the east, until she entered the dense forests of the Fallen Mountains, Deborah did not figure out why she had missed tonight. She dared to conclude that her knife had used enough strength, and she did not hesitate at all, but she didn't know how that guy used to break the magic "Sharp" attached to the blade. She had observed for a long time, that fellow had never used magic, and that he had indeed known nothing about magic from the temptation of words, so how could she explain what had happened today......? Is it true that the reason is as simple and ridiculous as he said? Or is he ...... Hell, how can a killer consider the emotions of his prey, it's as simple as a butcher can't try to understand the tears of a cow or horse to be slaughtered. Deborah bit her pale lip, tightened her cloak, and sped away into the darkness beyond.