For Lannather, who was watching all this from the crystal ball.

Her dynamic vision wasn't even enough to see how Yumi's hand was moving.

Only a shadow could be seen flashing, and the first enemy was already in a different place in an instant.

...... It's so strong.

Yumi, this guy, is too fast.

Looking at the life-seeking shadow in the crystal ball, Lannacel couldn't help but feel a little tingling in her scalp.

Although she had known for a long time that Yumi was the strongest of them all.

And during this time, after eating ginger ash's "holy energy cuisine", I improved again.

But he didn't expect Yumi, who was full of firepower, to be able to do this.

Almost as soon as the first enemy was killed, the petite figure rushed into the formation ahead.

Without a hint of emotion, he didn't look at the already alarmed enemy, but waved his hand around.

Ten translucent threads of soul-chasing slashed towards several other assassins nearby.

The moment when the "Thousand Spider Blades", which can be cut open like cream by the human body, unfolded and arranged.

The surrounding area has become a slaughterhouse for Yumi's own people.

Of course, this group of compatriots from the desert will not sit still.

Without any superfluous conversation, everyone immediately took out their Hidden Blades, Serrated Daggers, Disc Flying Blades, and other weapons to fight with them.

For a moment, bursts of sword light and sword shadows floated out of the small forest.

Many lightning-fast shadows were entwined together, and it was impossible to tell what was happening.

At the same time, several of the assassins who were at the forefront of the race also stopped.

Because a woman in a white nun's dress had quietly stood in front of them.

"Cut...... It's only four, it's really not fun."

The girl, who was also petite, moved her neck, and pulled her muscles with her hands behind her back.

Then, An Jie's big beautiful eyes glanced at several enemies in front of her.

Such a simple action gave this group of veteran assassins a feeling of being targeted by some kind of fierce beast.

This woman is not simple, careless...... will die.

I don't know who the opponent is, but the two sides are about to start a life-and-death fight.

This kind of thing is outrageous, but it is a normal experience for assassins.

As a result, the killing intent in the eyes of the four was even more dignified, and their bodies were also slightly crouching, obviously preparing to fight with all their might.

None of the elite-level assassins are fuel-efficient lamps, and they are all masters who crawl out of the pile of dead people.

But An Jie was in awe of this, and just smiled and said:

"Three, two, one...... Begin."

An Jie's tone was very crisp, and her movements were not muddy at all.

As soon as the word "start" came out, her body suddenly bounced and flicked! Suddenly pounce on each other!

An Jie's movement, the ground seemed to shake, like a strong wind blowing in his face! Blow your body ten meters away!

At this moment, it almost gave people the illusion that the petite figure seemed to have become more than ten times more burly than it looked!

But when it comes to speed, assassins known for their dexterity are no slouch.

Almost at the same time as An Jie's action, the two figures had silently surrounded each other, one left and one right!

The sleeves of the two of them trembled, and the hidden blades smeared with pitch black ink quietly popped out of them, and there was no cold light in the sunlight.

The Hidden Blade was twenty centimeters long, and the terrifying black blood groove was opened in the middle, and this sword went down, killing and bleeding like slaughtering pigs and cattle.

At that moment, the black Hidden Blade split from the left and right, and fell very tacitly towards the girl's neck, heart and lungs.

As long as one side is hit, the opponent will immediately lose the ability to fight, even if he does not die.

But in the next second when the assassins drew their swords on the left and right, the two looked white and thin

The tender palm has already unceremoniously grasped the blade of the sword!

Is there anything more amazing than holding a sword with bare hands?

....... Of course.

While holding the two Hidden Blades, I saw the pair of deadly palms slamming inward!

Click! In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two assassins collided violently like a slap!

From between the two, the jaw bone was also clearly transmitted...... Or some other bone-shattering pop.

After easily eliminating the two of them, An Jie picked up the body of one of them and threw it to the left without looking back.

Sou! Sou! Sou! A few sounds were so faint that they were almost inaudible, and the sound was tinged with an awe-inspiring wind.

Several deep blood holes were punched directly on the unlucky corpse!

An Jie looked at the corpse she was carrying in her hand, and could vaguely see that there were crossbow arrows made of all-metal inserted in the blood hole.

She dropped the thing she was carrying, and said to the surroundings, which had been empty for some time:

"This thing will ruin your clothes if you hit it, can you please not do it?"

Obviously, the other party did not intend to follow the woman's orders.

Then only a few slight bursts of wind were heard, and the assassin who had been hiding in the shadows began to shoot deadly arrows at her again.

...... Don't listen to advice, do you?

I was going to let you die a refreshing death.

Now let's decide to break your bones one by one.

This is good, a hint of coldness flashed on An Jie's pretty face, which was originally quite leisurely.

And what's going to happen here next...... It may not be so suitable for small children to watch.

But of course, there are not many children on the hill where the monastery is located.

Hannibal regretted this.

After all, if there are other children on the mountain, they can come to the "Freight Carriage Amusement Park" to experience how beautiful it is to be turned upside down and want to vomit.

...... Vomit!

I don't know how long it was, but Hannibal covered his mouth again.

If he didn't, he feared that the crumbs he had eaten not long ago would meet him again in a chaotic form.

Damn, hasn't it arrived yet? I can't take it anymore.

To distract him, Hannibal looked up at the gap in the box above.

It seems that he wants to judge his position from the glimmer of light that spills in.

He never thought it would be so uncomfortable to hide in a cargo box and be transported up the mountain.

The bumpy mountain trail is already very difficult to walk, and being locked in a box aggravates this discomfort.

But as soon as I thought of what I had dreamed of, it was in a monastery not far away.

Hannibal felt that all this patience was valuable.

Finally, just when Hannibal was almost about to really throw up.

The wagon finally came to a slow stop under the driver's control. Call.

Has it finally arrived?

The gentleman sighed.

Hannibal could then feel the box he was in being removed from the wagon.

And the man who moved the box smiled at him and said:

"Mr. Hannibal, come out, you're in place."

The voice was no different from what I had heard before.

It's just that there is a hint of ridicule in the tone.