Chapter 18: The Duel (3) (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

With a "bang", less than five meters away from Fang Yifeng, a person who only showed his eyes and was wrapped in black clothes jumped out, holding a short sword, and rushed towards Fang Yifeng. The short sword spewed out a cold air, and before Fang Yifeng, who had time to react, immediately caught his way, his movements began to be sluggish, as if even his brain and mind were frozen.

The guards around him, armed with sharp swords, rushed up, but they were too late. Seeing that the short sword was about to stab Fang Yifeng, Fang Yifeng closed his eyes and was ready to die, at this moment, a black shadow rushed towards him, blocking in front of Fang Yifeng, who else could it be if it wasn't the skeleton general? The skeleton general blocked this black-clothed assassin, and Fang Yifeng was able to escape.

Taking a few steps back, Fang Yifeng blushed and began to cast spells angrily.

"Weakened"

"Damage Amplification"

"Bone Fang"

A series of skills hit the black-clothed assassin, the black-clothed assassin was like walking in a swamp, obviously only half a meter away from Fang Yifeng, but it was like a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and he couldn't get through.

The skeleton creeps were also moved to the front and joined the battle. I saw that the black-clothed assassin who had been slowed down was slow, but he still narrowly avoided several waves of attacks by the skeleton general and skeleton creeps, and took the opportunity to leave a few traces on them, and then the skeleton general and the skeleton creeps began to smoke from their bodies, and their blood volume instantly decreased sharply.

Fang Yifeng was shocked, it was obvious that there was some kind of secret medicine on that weapon that was specifically aimed at skeleton warriors. He is still too careless about this world, this is a real world after all, not a game, and many things are unknown to him, and he doesn't know anything about them.

Fearing that the mutated Skeleton General and the soon-to-be-mutated Skeleton Creep would be entangled by this black-clothed assassin, Fang Yifeng immediately summoned the Skeleton Warrior and Skeleton Mage who were guarding outside the gladiatorial arena and withdrew the Skeleton General and the Skeleton Creep.

Four skeleton warriors surrounded the black-clothed assassin, slashing mechanically, and the three skeleton mages cast ice bullets and fire bombs in the back, and soon, the black-clothed assassin died, Fang Yifeng wanted to stay alive, and interrogated who instructed him to assassinate him.

"Do you want to be shameless? If you can't beat it, you will arrange someone to assassinate you? The Wilson family, do you dare to be a little more shameless?"

"That's, that's it, we must find out who is behind the scenes! I said earlier that Merck is not a good thing, look, if you lose, you will arrange someone to assassinate you, fortunately, Lord Fang Yifeng is strong enough, otherwise a legendary necromancer will fall in Rog's camp!"

"The son of the legend is good, I want to marry you, I want to give you an even more legendary son of the legend!! shameless people of the Wilson family get out of the Rog camp!"

"Yes, shameless Wilson guys get out of Camp Rog!!"

The crowd watching the battle around was angry, and they all denounced the Wilson family, which made Fang Yifeng in the gladiatorial arena warm in his heart.

At this time, Alan on the stage was dumbfounded, firstly, the nephew who was not angry was embarrassed again, the heirlooms were all used for him, and he couldn't even take the necromancer who only summoned two skeletons, so how could he be a man in the Rogge camp in the future? Second, the assassin who suddenly appeared at the last moment made him break out in a cold sweat, even if he wished that the arrogant necromancer Fang Yifeng died, but he couldn't die at this moment! If he really died, this black cauldron, his Wilson family was determined, the duel was going to be carried out by him, but after the duel was over, he was assassinated, and his Wilson family would not be able to gain a foothold in the gathering place of mankind in the future, who could rest assured that such a family would live by his side?

"Come on, seal off the entire Colosseum for me, don't let a fly go, dare to play assassination in this sacred place of the Colosseum, and do you still take my Rogue camp in your eyes?" Alan shouted like an angry rooster.

Unexpectedly, the paladins who brought Fang Yifeng into the council hall walked over, looked at Alan with contempt, and said in disgust: "The Wilson family is also a glorious family with a history of nearly a hundred years, your ancestors were so bright and upright back then, but you don't want to have descendants like you, I really feel sad for them! Okay, Councilor Allen, on the order of the council president, Akara, please go to the council hall and explain this incident, please!!"

"This, I didn't do it, I didn't arrange assassins, you have to believe me!" Allen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his panicked appearance really didn't show that he was a noble councilor, and even the scumbag man next to him looked at him with disgust.

"Let's go, Councilor Allen!" the paladin made a gesture of please, turning and walking down.

Councilor Allen followed behind him dejectedly, and many people watching the battle threw things at him, and without paying attention, a stinky shoe smashed into his meticulous combing, oily and shiny head, and his teeth itched with hatred for the damn assassin in his heart, and he secretly vowed to make the mastermind behind the scenes look good.

Subsequently, under the escort of several guards, Fang Yifeng took six skeleton warriors and three skeleton soldiers to the council hall, while the poor defeated Merck was left uncared for and followed behind dejectedly

Seeing his former colleagues sitting behind the council table and looking down on him, Allen's heart was extremely bitter, and his hatred for the mastermind behind the scenes was even higher. Then Fang Yifeng and Merck also came to the council hall, and the review began.

"Councilor Allen, as a colleague, I have to say that this incident is really disgraceful, and I don't believe that the Wilson family, which has a fine tradition, would do such a thing, so I also want to give you a chance to prove your innocence!" said Parliament Speaker Akara solemnly.

"As you say, the Wilson family, with their fine traditions, would not do such a thing. This must be a frame-up for this, please be wise Elder of the Council!I would like to swear by the glory of the family!" Allen, who had calmed down at this time, gave Akara a noble salute and said solemnly.

"Allen, you have to think clearly, even if you admit it at this moment, it is just to exile your family to the front line of the war to atone for your sins, if you are lucky, you can still return in less than ten years, and the glory of the family will not change! If you swear by the glory of the family, once you find out that this matter is related to you, not only will you be exiled, but the glory of the Wilson family will also be in vain!" Akara reminded.

"Yes, Honorable Elder Council, I would like to swear by the glory of the family, this matter has nothing to do with my Wilson family, someone must be framing my Wilson family!" Alan said firmly.

"Well, since you insist, I won't do much persuasion. Now I use the secret techniques of the Blind Eye Sect to find the truth. Akara said solemnly.

Soon, the guards carried the assassin's body up, opened the black cloth on his face, and it was a very ordinary middle-aged man, and soon, there was a burst of discussion among the crowd of onlookers. "Hey, isn't this Carl, the grocery store owner in Xicheng? How could it be him at this moment?" "Yes, yes, I know him too, and I even bought a few packets of spices in his store two days ago!" "I didn't expect that he, who has always been warm-hearted, would be an assassin! A few days ago, I saw him deliver food to his neighbor Pal, it is said that Parr had no income for several months because of a leg injury, and almost survived with his handouts, how could such a person be an assassin?" Silence, silence, Lord Akara is about to perform a secret technique, I believe that I will soon be able to give you the truth!" a councillor stood up behind the councilor's table and motioned for the people to be quiet.

Akara walked up to the corpse, chanting a cumbersome and unknown incantation, and after a long time, slammed his staff to the ground. There was a burst of black smoke from the assassin's corpse, and then a mirror was formed, and a black-robed man appeared in the mirror, the whole person was hidden in a wide black robe, and he said something, but no sound came out, Akara looked carefully, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "It's him?"