Zhou Zheng had never been able to help the assassin hiding in the shadows before, and although he had mastered the rudiments of solipsistic true intentions at this time, he still still had no means to directly attack the other party.

After all, although the true intention of the self is also the true intention of the second grade, it is purely the true intention of the flesh, and there is really no way to deal with the ultimate life-saving true intention of the shadow true intention.

Not to mention, the solipsistic true meaning that Zhou Zheng has mastered at this time is only the prototype of true meaning, and has not evolved into a complete true meaning.

"However, it is not completely helpless......

Zhou Zheng quickly had an idea in his heart, using the amazing vitality and power provided by the "Prototype of My True Intention", he could do much more than before, as long as he planned a little, he might not be able to lure that person out of the shadows.

...

Zhou Zheng determined the plan in his heart, and immediately, he delved into the mystery of the prototype of the solipsistic true meaning that he had just understood, although the plan was done, but he had to wait for the other party to make another move before he could start to implement the plan.

And time also passed little by little under Zhou Zheng's waiting.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind him.

Call!

Time slowed down suddenly, but Zhou Zheng's speed seemed to slow down, and he suddenly drew his sword to counterattack when the sudden attack was about to hit him.

Laugh at!

The shadow clone of the raid was destroyed in an instant, and the falling dagger disappeared into mid-air with a flicker.

Everything looked no different from the previous raids, the only difference was that Zhou Zheng's reaction was indeed a little slower than before.

The other party also seemed to be keenly aware of this, and launched seven or eight frequent attacks in the following day.

But Zhou Zheng's previous sluggishness seemed to be just an illusion and did not appear again.

It wasn't until three days later, in the face of another surprise attack, that Zhou Zheng reacted a beat slower again, and even the dagger pierced the magic robe on his body.

From then on, the Assassin's attacks became more frequent.

It wasn't until two days later that the assassin had achieved another breakthrough result, and his dagger had once again successfully grazed Zhou Zheng's body, the last time he had done this feat was when Zhou Zheng was not on high alert.

Zhou's face turned ugly, and in the next few attacks, he seemed to have returned to his previous form, and the slowness of his reflexes did not happen again.

But only the next day, Zhou Zheng made another mistake and was once again grazed by the dagger.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng's weakness was completely exposed, and the assassin hidden in the dark also completely determined Zhou Zheng's state, and the frequency of his actions became more and more frequent.

...

Time is passing little by little, and the time for the end of this mission is getting closer and closer.

At this point, Zhou Zheng was too lazy to think about the matter of the Master Tower, if he didn't solve this assassin, he would be sent to death if he broke into the Mage Tower.

He is preoccupied with the defense and there is still the possibility of being plotted by the other party, if he falls into a crisis, it can almost be said that he will be plotted by the other party, and when he doesn't die, who will die?

Fortunately, Zhou Zheng's superb acting skills during this time have convinced the other party that he is already at the end of his power.

At this time, the mission was on the verge of ending, and the frequency of the opponent's attacks was getting higher and higher, and Zhou Zheng was also slashed by the dagger from time to time.

As more and more toxins accumulated in Zhou Zheng's body, the infinite vitality provided by Sogo's sincerity gradually became a little unbearable, making Zhou Zheng feel the pain that penetrated deep into his soul again.

However, Zhou Zheng had experienced this pain for a long time before, and he would not be unable to bear it.

"After being rubbed by that dagger so many times, the amount of toxin that entered my body is not too far from being inserted into my body by a dagger, and I should be able to hold it up again!" Zhou Zheng thought so in his heart, and at the same time he was silently calculating the time.

With less than dozens of breaths left before the end of the mission, Zhou Zheng deliberately slowed down his reaction by half a beat again, and was inserted into his body by the dagger for a small part.

Call!

Zhou Zheng seemed to be trying his best, and instantly destroyed the shadow clone that he had succeeded.

The next moment, Zhou Zheng gasped violently, his face became hideous, and then, his whole person was like a shrimp, and he curled up to the ground all of a sudden.

After just a few breaths, another shadow clone appeared, wanting to make up for Zhou Zheng.

But at the critical moment, the time slowed down again, and Zhou Zheng, who had a hideous face, actually wiped out the shadow clone with a backhand sword.

Seeing this scene, a rather obese figure hidden in the shadows in the distance was also shocked.

"There is even the ability to fight back!"

The fat figure was a little incredulous, he had full confidence in his weapon, you know, this was a little voodoo that he had barely exchanged for with all his wealth, this voodoo was claimed to be able to kill the gods.

Extraordinary, even if it is contaminated with a trace, it is absolutely immortal and wants to die.

This person was rubbed by his dagger many times before, and now he inserted half of the dagger, and the other party can still have the power to resist?

"Mission time is almost up!"

The fat figure frowned slightly, and he was also a little irritable in his heart, but this happened at this time......

After thinking about it, he sent another shadow clone, but at the last moment, Zhou Zheng still reacted and directly killed the shadow clone.

"There's no time!"

The fat figure was entangled in his heart.

He has a principle that during the mission, the deity will never leave the shadow space.

But now, it is difficult for him to stab the dagger into Zhou Zheng's body again before the end of the mission with only the shadow clone, and only when the deity makes a move, there is hope.

"A second-grade true meaning is extraordinary, and there are definitely a lot of treasures on his body!" The assassin was entangled in his heart, the reason why he had been chasing Zhou Zheng for more than two months was because of the treasure on Zhou Zheng's body.

He had already tasted the sweetness of taking Choiado before...... Not only did he get a large number of treasures, but he also got the goal of this mission, that is, the experiment information left by the mage, from Gioardo.

This made this assassin covet Zhou Zheng even more, and in his opinion, the treasures on Zhou Zheng's body would definitely not be less.

...

After a period of struggle, the assassin finally made up his mind.

Sell!

Call!

Zhou Zheng suddenly felt another strong wind hitting his side.

Rumble!

Zhou Zheng still followed the previous rhythm, using time to slow down with great difficulty, and then slashed out with difficulty.

Laugh at!

A shadow clone was killed in an instant, but almost at the same time, a huge threat came from another direction, and this time the speed was much faster than before, according to the rhythm of Zhou Zheng's previous counterattack, it was estimated that it would be difficult to dodge this blow.

"It's coming!"

Zhou Zheng instantly made a judgment in his heart, he had been acting for so long, and what he was waiting for was this opportunity!

Swish!

In an instant, Zhou Zheng's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees out of thin air, and he looked at the attacking figure with a smile.

"What?"

The other party was slightly shocked, but it was too late.

Zhou Zheng's arm, which had just killed the shadow clone with a single sword, flipped over at an incredible angle in an instant, and at the same time stretched out to several zhang long.

Call!

The whistling sword light slashed at the fat figure at a speed far greater than before.