Chapter 39: Come on
There were thick dead leaves piled up in the grove, and then, Chen Li covered the corpse with dead leaves, and just walked out of the grove, a team of night patrols walked towards this side with a smile and laughter.
He ducked behind a tree and waited for them to pass by.
It wasn't until I couldn't see anyone that I got up and set off.
The late autumn night carried a solemn chill, but Chen Li's blood was hot, almost boiling, and his heart was beating violently.
He walked in the shadows, like a walking leopard, his steps were light, he landed silently, occasionally heard the footsteps of the night patrol, he avoided it far away, all the way cautiously, but the speed was not slow at all, just the kung fu of tea, he had already come to the vicinity of Qiao Guanyuan's mansion without danger.
He hid behind a large tree in the dark, holding his breath and taking a closer look around him.
There were bright and dark sentinels everywhere in the distance, and there were no less than ten people as far as the eye could see, obviously since the last assassination, Qiao Guanyuan had strengthened his security against his own safety.
Chen Li suppressed his faster and faster heartbeat, and also suppressed his urge to take a risk.
"Wait, wait, it's still early!"
He waited quietly, and he didn't know how long it was.
The sky began to glow slightly, and those dark whistles and bright whistles still did not have the slightest sleepiness, this is the elixir of ascension.
"I can't wait, I can't wait until it's dawn!"
"Tomorrow, Qiao Guanyuan will learn the news of the disappearance of the two people who are being monitored, and even the bodies will be found, and he is undoubtedly the biggest suspect."
"Does the world need proof?"
"No, you don't need to!"
"Suspicion is enough, and when the time comes...... Don't talk about assassination, it would be good for him and Zhou Hong to escape with one life in the siege! ”
Chen Li slowly got up, drew his sword, and followed the shadows towards a secret whistle hidden on the branch, approaching silently and quickly like a ghost.
After a dozen steps, he jumped on his tiptoes, his body gliding lightly against the tree, and landed silently.
The dark whistle clutched his neck, widened his eyes, and opened his mouth wide to try to warn, but he could only hiss, and then a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he shook his body and fell from the tree, and was picked up by Chen Li, who had been waiting under the tree for a long time, and quickly dragged him to the dark.
A series of several dark whistles were pulled out one by one by Chen Liru.
Assassination, sometimes the sword is more practical than spells and magic weapons, quiet and silent.
But his good luck ended there.
By the time he lunged on one of the guards, the body had been spotted by the pungent smell of blood.
"Ah, Li Lai is dead!"
"Someone breaks in, everyone is on guard."
"Hurry up and report to Gang Leader Joe."
Chen Li cut off half of a guard's head with a sword, and when he saw this scene, he simply didn't hide it with a cruel smile.
He instantly sacrificed the talisman in his hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power flicked his fingers one after another.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
……
Chen Li's Grandmaster-level spiritual power flicked his fingers, and his power had been optimized to be comparable to a first-order intermediate spell.
Generally speaking, the power of attack spells is greater than that of magic weapons of the same grade, and the power of magic weapons is greater than that of talismans of the same grade, but spell casting is cumbersome and difficult to learn and master.
The higher the order, the more so.
In the terminology of the game, the skill CD is very long, in contrast, the use of magic weapons and talismans is much faster and more convenient, although the power is a little weaker, but it is practical, the battlefield is changing rapidly, who gives you time to chant spells slowly, and fight the hand.
This also caused Chen Li's spiritual power to look extremely effective with a flick of his fingers.
The amulet formed by the first-order high-level talisman broke in two clicks, and as for the unprotected monks, it was even more of a bloody massacre.
Due to the suddenness of the incident and the early hours of the morning, many of the guards were still in a state of distress, and their minds did not belong, and before they could activate the amulet, they were shocked, and a big hole in the mouth of the bowl was blown open in their chests, and they died extremely aggrieved.
In order to save spiritual power, this time Chen Li did not make up for the knife as frantically as last time.
In fact, this terrible fatal wound no longer needs to be repaired.
While he used his spiritual power to flick his fingers, and the guards were killed one by one, his feet shrunk like inches, over the corpses, and walked quickly, he didn't have much time, and he had to fight quickly.
The more it drags on, the more enemies come.
"Bang!"
A magic weapon slammed into his protective shield like a streamer, and the protective shield shook, inspiring countless light chips.
Chen Li twisted his body, and his spiritual power flicked his fingers like a storm of excitement.
"Bang" and "bang" hit twice, and the protective cover broke.
Another blow pierced the chest.
The attacker, holding on, vomited blood and laughed miserably: "Don't think you're blind...... If you are masked, you will not be recognized...... You are ......"
Chen Li's face changed, and he turned around and hit his head again.
He walked quickly to Qiao Guanyuan's gate, and suddenly he was keenly aware of a hint of danger, and he dodged to the side.
The next moment.
With a bang, the door was broken, and a silver streamer flashed rapidly, and it was suspended in the air.
Invisible edges swirled around the blade, humming and beeping.
Qiao Guanyuan was covered in a layer of golden light and strode out.
Chen Li's face changed slightly when he saw this, since he crossed over, he is no longer as ignorant as he was when he first crossed over, this is the golden light talisman cover, the strongest protection technique in the Qi refining period, it is claimed to be able to resist the blow of the foundation building, and it rarely flows out of the market.
Qiao Guanyuan looked around and saw that there were corpses everywhere, his face was gloomy, and he suppressed his anger and said: "Chen Li, you are looking for death, I don't ask myself if I ...... it."
Chen Li didn't bother to speak, and while the other party was speaking, the spiritual power flicked his fingers and hit Qiao Guanyuan's golden light like a storm, only a few blows in a row, but it was only slightly dim.
"Look for death!"
Qiao Guanyuan's face was furious, and he shouted.
The silver suspended in mid-air suddenly flashed.
This speed was as fast as lightning, and between the lightning and flint, Chen Li only had time to barely avoid it sideways, and the protective shield that had already taken a blow had been torn apart by the silver light in an instant, and then burst like a soap bubble.
As soon as he dodged a blow, the silver light circled around and struck him from behind again.
"Not good!" Chen Lihan's hair stood on end, and he rolled again, dodging in embarrassment.
Then his feet burst back, and in his busy schedule, he once again activated a talisman in his hand, and his whole body was shocked into a cold sweat.
No, it can't go on like this.
If you hide for a long time, you will lose.
"Stop struggling, fool, die!"
The silver streamer, manipulated by him like a nimble swimming fish, once again shot with a terrifying edge, as fast as lightning.
Chen Li was engrossed, his eyes fixed on the silver light, and his gaze tried to catch it.
Watching the silver light approach rapidly in front of him,
At the last moment.
Immediately, he took a step back violently, stepping on a shallow pit under his feet, and the next moment, he drew his sword out, and the strength of his whole body condensed into a force, which exploded in an instant.
There was a loud bang of "dang".
The sound punctured the eardrum and buzzed.
The sword of the black iron is broken.
The silver light was knocked away.
The protective shield was once again swept by the sword.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Chen Li vomited blood in his mouth, and blood beads burst all over his body, but he was expressionless as if he didn't realize it.
The broken sword he threw away, his hand trembling, and he activated an amulet again, and it was the last.
Qiao Guanyuan hurriedly tried his best to manipulate the flying sword, but the flying sword that was hit hard before became staggering as if he was drunk, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The golden light talisman shrouded in the continuous blow of the spiritual power quickly dimmed.
"Come on, come on, kill him." Qiao Guanyuan shouted loudly, and began to retreat in a hurry.
It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and it was late at night, plus the escape and killing, there were not many people left here, and the only one who came up was killed by Chen Li's spiritual power after a few clicks, and no one stepped forward since then.
"Wait, Chen Daoyou! This is a misunderstanding, and it's all on their own. ”
"Chen Daoyou, anything can be discussed...... Spirit stones, magic weapons, what do you want......"
At this moment, the golden light protective shield was finally shattered.
The next moment.
A flick of spiritual power pierced his chest.
"I'll give it all...... You. Qiao Guanyuan opened his mouth to say something.
"Bang!"
The skull exploded.