(645) Warrior and Assassin
Edgar was shocked, it felt like he had chopped a big lump of cotton, soft and without a point of focus.
"What's going on? I hit him! β
Since one blow fails, let's strike again,
With incredible wrist power, Edgar flipped the tomahawk with one hand and unleashed a heavy blow that landed literally on the target's head, still unscathed.
"How is this possible? Am I being blinded? β
The emperor saw through it at a glance: "It's not a trick, it's a stand-in, be careful!" β
Translucent ripples appeared in the air, and an invisible flying knife shot out towards the emperor's throat.
"Sinister villain!"
Edgar reacted very quickly, flicked it with the handle of the axe, and the flying knife fell to the ground with a "clang", and the poison quenched on it glowed green, and she was shocked and angry, :
"Mother, this guy still wants to kill you!"
"There are more people in this world who want to kill me,
Concentrate on, Ai, protect yourself, don't take it lightly, the assassin is stronger than just now. β
Two more throwing knives were fired from both corners of the tent at the same time, and the emperor and the princess in uniform each shot down one each.
This is a battle that completely subverts human cognition, and the hundreds of Praetorian guards in the tent have nothing to do but watch their emperor and princess encounter invisible attacks, which is easy to help.
Marquis Dali Einfurt stared at the smoking muzzle with an expression of disbelief:
"How is it possible, I just shot the assassin in the heart, and he is dead!"
The Emperor's sword protected him, and once again blocked an approaching attack: "The assassin is indeed dead,
But the death was only a fragile human body, Van Geerich had gained power through witchcraft, and the assassin in front of him was only a skin, and his real body was roaming around the tent. β
Empress Sarantos held her breath, "Drink! With a thud, he stabbed the ground with the sword of twilight again,
She took a deep breath and shouted:
"The ghosts and ghosts, the evil demons, all show me their original form!"
Van Grich's body collapsed like a deflated ball, and an eerie sneer echoed in the air around him:
"The feeling of not being bound by the flesh...... It's wonderful!
I was so stupid that I should have received God's gift sooner, and now that I have become one with the shadows, I can hide my body without limitations, and my physical condition has far surpassed the peak of my youth.
That's great! This is the highest level of assassination! The highest state that I have pursued all my life! β
"Get out! You coward! Coward! What a skill to hide! β
Edgar shouted angry as he swung his battle axe and slashed at the direction where the assassin might exist.
The surrounding tables, chairs, and ordnance were all damaged, shattered into a pile of planks and iron nails, and the officers and soldiers knew how powerful the princess was, so they avoided it.
Van Gridge deliberately played on this young man with a simple personality,
He hid in the shadows, watching the princess in costume lash out at the air, and constantly let out a cold sneer:
"Come, savage little princess, cut the corner of my clothes and give you a piece of candy to eat."
"Bastard...... You...... You wait for me! β
The emperor was not in a hurry, for she had already seen the doorway:
Edgar Midknight seemed to be slashing and slashing wildly, but in fact she had been trying to catch any faint breath in the air, suppressing attacks in the direction of the Assassin's possibility, squeezing his living space.
It wasn't out of careful thought, but Edgar's innate fighting instinct.
Soon, Van GriΔ paid the price for his arrogance, and the juggling gradually turned into an embarrassed escape,
Obviously, he underestimated the ability of the princess in disguise.
As a calculating Assassin, he had always despised and despised brute warriors, believing that such fights were stupid and stupid, and he valued speed and skill as the foundation of his life.
(Where can you use a big sword and a heavy hammer to kill, and your brain is not good enough to do that!) A light and small dagger can easily kill a person by piercing an artery, and with a little poison, it is simply easy. οΌ
The way of the assassin, with skill, wisdom, and no force, is the foundation he learned from his apprentice since childhood.
Now, however, the Assassin, at the peak of his life, could not help but question his beliefs.
The princess in military costume holding a long-handled battle axe turns into a mythical Valkyrie, a perfect combination of beauty and ferocity,
The fierce, savage storm of steel she unleashed nearly tore apart the Assassin's soul, closing in on his hiding place.
Van GriΔ had to constantly change his bearings, or he would have to turn into minced meat in the next second, which seriously hurt his pride.
(Nope!) Shouldn't it be like this, I even abandoned my human body, but I still can't beat this little girl? Why...... Someone is born with everything, and I can't reach it with all my life...... No! I'm not convinced! οΌ
Seeing such a situation, the emperor simply put his sword into the sheath and returned the previous mockery:
"You're really disappointing me, Dark Templar Assassins, it doesn't seem like I need to do it myself."
Prime Minister Dali was still a little worried: "Xiao Ai, watch your back. β
"Don't worry, I can handle it!" Edgar didn't even need to look, he caught the assassin's attack trajectory with his heart's eye, picked up the candlestick with his backhand, and blocked the poisoned crossbow arrow shot from behind:
"Quenched knives, crossbow arrows, and daggers sneak attack...... Will the strongest assassin only make such inferior means of fighting? β
"Hmph, little princess, you don't have to provoke me! Killers are shady professions! It doesn't need to be above board! β
"I'm going to force you to show up! What happens when an Assassin encounters a warrior? β
Aware of his target's position, Edgar took a sharp breath and slashed with a long-handled axe in his right hand, and drew his saber in his left hand and stabbed continuously, a series of stormy attacks that cornered the Assassin.
As a drop of black blood splattered down the carpet, the Dark Templar Assassin Grand Master finally revealed his true form,
At this time, he has completely lost his human appearance,
Strong, slender limbs with strength and speed, each joint can be flipped nimbly, and the body is covered with speckled thick and stiff short hairs.
His eyes turned into cold-blooded pupils, his hands grew sharp claws, his feet turned into hard hooves, his mouth was full of white teeth, and his tongue was covered with fleshy thorns, like an agile and deadly cheetah.
The emperor felt the strength of the creature in front of him and gave him a nickname:
"I see, this is what you are after, the ultimate form of the strongest assassin, and I call you 'Leopard Man'.
In order to become stronger, you have given up even your human identity, and all these efforts have been in vain, because your little tricks have been seen through. β
Van Grich, who had become the "Leopard Man", tried to hide again, but the Marquis of Dali Einfurt, who had been waiting for him for a long time, did not give him this opportunity, and a flare hit the fluff in his chest.
The pungent smell of chemical fuel choked the officers and soldiers in the tent.
The Assassin was burned with flares, and the strong smell made it impossible for him to hide.
The Empress walked towards the Leopard Man empty-handed:
"Okay, don't bother,
Even if you are invisible, I can easily pull you out, so let's have a head-to-head showdown. β