Chapter 270: Crisis (8)

Mercenary and killer are two different professions,

Mercenaries undertake a wide range of tasks than killers, and can also be called professional soldiers in modern times.

Killers, on the other hand, are professional killers, trained to be brutal, and they have only one purpose, which is to kill.

The two people in front of him are the killers, the same as the people who have been harassing Su Yingxue in the previous half a month, they are all in the same organization.

As a killer, their hands are covered with blood, and they have killed too many people, even if they deliberately hide their murderous aura, the smell of blood soaked in their bones cannot be hidden.

Su Yingxue was born like this in her previous life, so she was particularly sensitive to this kind of breath, which has penetrated deep into her bone marrow. This is the breath that belongs to peers, and it belongs only to killers!

The strength or weakness of a person's strength is not only based on one's own feelings, but only after countless battles can there be the greatest improvement in ability.

The two men in black quietly entered the door, and the man in black used a dagger to gently pry open the latch of the door from the outside.

There was a soft "squeak" and the door was pushed open......

Then the footsteps got closer and closer to the bed, and Lord Leng made a gesture with a look, and the man in black who slapped his ass walked to the side of the bed and stopped.

The knife that he slowly raised flashed under the moon, and the man in black did not hesitate to slash down the quilt on the bed.

If you go down with a knife, you will inevitably be splattered with blood on the spot. But the man in black felt like he was chopping on a quilt, and there was nothing under the quilt, and there was no movement at all......

Lord Leng, who was standing behind him, immediately reacted, stepped forward, lifted the quilt, and found that there was no one inside.

Their hearts tightened, and the two looked at each other, realizing that they might have been discovered......

Lord Leng wanted to turn around, but before his body could fully turn, there were many ice crystals on his body inexplicably, and those ice crystals quickly wrapped his whole body, only the part above his neck was exposed.

He had a dagger around his neck, a silver dagger that reflected dazzling brilliance in the moonlight that had been shot into the room, and it was very charming.

And a female voice from the Yin Forest came from his ear: "Don't move, otherwise my hand will shake, and I dare not guarantee that you will still live." ”

The sound was so close to him, as if it was said against his scalp, it felt so terrible that people shuddered, and the muscles of his body became stiff.

Lord Leng turned his head slightly, and saw that his subordinates had been frozen into an ice sculpture, only his eyes could move, but he was better than him, at least he could turn his neck.

Just freezing his own ice crystals made him feel unusually cold.

This kind of coldness is the kind of coldness that goes directly into the bone marrow, and even the blood is coagulated, and the whole person has no warmth from the inside to the outside, and he has completely become an iceman.

Along with this cold feeling came the unspeakable pain synaesthesia, in every part of the body, from the inside out, like a needle prick, like a knife cut.

He had never felt the coldness when someone else was using the ice element. And now the cold that freezes oneself is different from those, this pain is a kind of torture for oneself, and it is extremely painful.

He couldn't move even if he wanted to, and all parts of his body were out of his control.

At this moment, all kinds of emotions in Lord Leng's heart were intertwined, but more of them were surprised, surprisingly surprised.

This girl's footsteps are lighter than his, his appearance has never been felt by her, and her attack is even faster, no less than the most extreme killer in their 'Star Pavilion'.

Lord Leng's dark eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at the person who spoke in his ear.

I saw that the dagger on her neck was held by a very beautiful little hand, and the sharp blade was against the major artery in her neck, as long as she swiped lightly, she would immediately bleed too much and die without violence-

Even though he was shocked by what was happening in front of him, Lord Leng was still very calm, although his hands and feet couldn't move, and his spiritual power moved even more slowly, he still didn't give up, trying to break through the body trapped by ice crystals.