"Miss!!"

Iron Rock and the coachman of the carriage who were lying on the carriage screamed as they watched the Assassin's sword pass overhead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 With their eyes, the sword was powerful enough to pierce Miller's heart and then into Miss's throat.

Who's ......

Someone will save Miss, even if I am broken to pieces......

"I'm stupid than a pig!"

In a moment of desperation, a strange self-scolding sounded, and at the same time an emaciated figure rushed up. Wouldn't it be a death to rush up at this time? Crescent Moon, Miller, and Tie Yan were all stunned, and they couldn't imagine anyone else who would be so stupid.

Burst!

The assassin stabbed the creature that suddenly appeared with a sword, and the shredded pieces of his clothes flew like butterflies.

Then, little Lori saw the fool's face clearly-

Lin Dong!

At this moment, Lin Dong's state was by no means good, the blood on his face faded, and his body slammed backwards into Miller.

"Really...... Dumber than a pig. ”

The boy nagged with a wry smile, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. Obviously he has escaped, and he doesn't have to worry about these troubles, but he can't control his legs.

He felt like he was really stupid.

All this happened in an instant, everyone's brains went blank, and Miller subconsciously hugged Lin Dong and stepped back. Fortunately, the carriage is very large, so it will not hit the crescent moon.

The assassin reacted extremely quickly, and a sword was blocked by Lin Dong, and the follow-up killing move immediately erupted.

The thin sword in his right hand flashed with light, and stabbed at the heart of the crescent moon like a poisonous snake.

This time, no one could protect her, and at the moment of crisis, Yue'er's eyes did not close, but widened. Seeing that a sword was about to pierce her body, Lin Dong, who had fallen to the sky, moved his chest, and a white shadow jumped up like a whirlwind, flying in a circle against the assassin's thin sword, and then jumped away like lightning.

The assassin froze as he stabbed his sword.

This sword should have pierced the opponent's heart, but at the moment it did not have the touch of a sword blade into the flesh. He looked at his hand suspiciously

- The sword is gone.

No, it should be said that the hilt is still there, but the blade part has disappeared strangely.

The assassin turned his head stiffly, and a few meters away from the carriage, a snow-white furry demon beast, with red eyes like jewels, was squatting on the ground and sticking out its pink tongue, licking the tip of its nose unsatisfied.

Lin Dong's pet, Xiaobai!

It ate the assassin's sword in one bite, and the sword is also metal, and all metal is Xiaobai's favorite.

"Hell. ”

The assassin threw away the hilt of his sword, furious, and he couldn't find the words to describe the psychological gap. Everything is in his calculations from the time he made the shot to the present, why is there such a variable, the demon beast that can ignore the fighting spirit and devour the sword blade, and this young man, what is the way of the way.

Fortunately, the young man had been seriously injured by his own sword, and it was impossible to stop him anymore.

The assassin's movements were as fast as lightning, and he pointed at the crescent moon, and the fighting energy on his finger lit up, which was a finger that shattered the iron wall.

However, before the fighting spirit could shoot out, Lin Dong, who he thought was seriously injured, jumped up again, and a large amount of cyan smoke emitted from his hands, enveloping the entire carriage.

The smoke was shrouded and nothing could be seen.

The assassin almost spit out a mouthful of blood, how can this kid be as difficult as Xiao Qiang who can't be killed!

If it weren't for a more important goal, he would have wanted to break Lin Dong's body into pieces at all costs. It's decided, after killing the target, I'll get rid of the boy who gets in the way, even if I don't have the money to take it.

These thoughts were only fleeting in the Assassin's mind, and in the next moment, the fighting energy shot from his fingertips had rushed into the mist.

Boom!

The current of fighting spirit tore a crack in the mist, and the body of the assassin who was preparing to attack froze.

In front of him, a strange thing appeared.

It was a humanoid form that shimmered with metallic light, and if I wanted to describe it in a more figurative word, it would be like "humanoid armor".

A memory popped out of the Assassin's mind—

Alchemy puppet.

Similar to the mage's "elemental summon" and the beastmaster's "magic pet", it is a weapon created by the alchemist to protect the fragile body.

The earliest alchemical puppet is said to have been invented by the legendary master "Karta Rommel", and there are still many legends about it on the continent today.

The Assassin felt like blood was rushing up his head, and he had never encountered anything so strange in his career. The guy who released the alchemy puppet, the young man, was hiding behind the puppet, smiling at him with a hateful face.

This is...... Provocation?!

Blood rushed to the top of the Assassin's body.

Before that, he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect Lin Dong to block his sword, a little demon beast that could eat a sword, and an alchemy puppet that could block the fighting spirit, these were all variables. In any action, it is this kind of uncertainty that is most feared, because it is impossible to predict the risks and outcomes.

However, with the strength and dignity of an assassin, he would never admit that he would fail in front of Lin Dong, otherwise he would be defeated by an ordinary teenager, and if it was spread out, it would become a laughing stock and shame for the entire assassin world.

"You think an alchemy puppet can stop me?"

His voice suppressed the indescribable murderous intent, and his fists clenched, and a strong fighting light burst out on his body.

In countless classic single-challenge examples in the history of the Empire, the only chance for an alchemist to face a warrior or assassin is to distance himself and manipulate the alchemy golem to grind the warrior to death using various items.

At this distance, according to historical convention, 99% of alchemists are killed in seconds.

Seeing that the assassin was about to burst out and kill, Lin Dong covered his chest and coughed, his eyes flashed with clear light, and he narrated in a calm tone: "The reason why the alchemist is terrible is not the alchemy puppet, nor his understanding of medicine, or even those wonderful alchemy props and inventions, but the wisdom of the alchemist to exhaust the essence of all things...... I have something in my hands, you don't understand.

What do you think of the smoke I emitted earlier? Since you hurt people with poison, with your caution, you must have taken antidote medicine first, and you must be very careful with poison.

If I want to poison you, I probably won't even start to notice you, you, you're a cautious person.

However, I use a kind of 'synthetic poison refining', which mixes drugs that are not toxic into the smoke for you to inhale, so that it can react with the antidote you have eaten and become a new poison that is colorless and tasteless. ”

The Assassin's heart shook, and his eyes flickered.

"Of course, in addition to poison, you should have heard that the originator of all alchemists, pharmacists, and mage professions, the legendary master three hundred years ago, Karta Rommel, left many items when he was alive, including some magical alchemy props, and one of them was a prop 'war chessboard', which even the martial god was helpless. ”

Usually, the alchemist's body is fragile, even more fragile than the mage, at least the mage still has the move of elemental shield, and rushing in front of the alchemist can basically kill the alchemist in seconds.

But such a situation would not have been possible in the time of Kartha Rommel.