Ye Ling closed his eyes and focused on the environment and the assassins. He felt movement around him, and he seemed to be able to see the changes taking place in the Assassins' bodies. He suddenly felt that these assassins were not just humans, and that there was a strange energy fluctuation hidden behind them, which might come from an "alien race".

In the Dark Ages, many people wanted to gain that higher-level, more powerful power, which came from a secret organization centered on the dark forces. The members of this group must have signed a contract at a young age in order to gain powerful and different abilities. The existence of this organization leaves vampires, wizards, werewolves, sea monsters, goblins, etc., and it is clear that this organization has something to do with the interracial problem.

"These assassins may be people associated with the forces of darkness." Ye Ling said, "If we can break the enchantment, we will definitely find the truth." ”

Ye Ling took out a piece of paper from his pocket, there were some strange symbols on it, and he was going to use these symbols to crack this enchantment. He nodded, and began to read the symbols, releasing a strange energy. At his gesture, the entire tower began to vibrate, and the powerful force caused a brief change in the entire environment, and the entire tower let out a loud explosion.

Suddenly, the barrier of the tower was broken, and the assassins were shocked and flew upside down, and Zhang Jianbai and the others also took the opportunity to escape. They saw that the door of the tower began to shake uncontrollably, and they knew that it was no longer safe.

"Let's go!" Zhang Jianbai commanded the crowd, and they escaped from the abandoned village as quickly as possible. They found that the area near the stockade had been cordoned off, and there were many men in black waiting there.

Zhang Jianbai and the others were locked in an abandoned village, and they were troubled by the Han family's assassins for a moment before they were able to escape. They hurriedly hid in a dense wood, using the cover of the environment to temporarily avoid their pursuers.

"We have to find a safer place, or we will only get caught up in this way." Zhang Jianbai gasped and said.

"Yes, we can't just be hunted down by them." Ye Ling echoed, "And we still need to confirm the true purpose of the Han family, why did they wipe us out?" ”

"Maybe they have some secrets about the alien race and want to use our deaths to cover up their crimes." Shen Ming guessed.

"No matter what, we have to persevere and find the truth." Ying Hong said firmly.

The four of them continued to sneak through the woods, knowing full well that time was of the essence and that they needed to find a relatively safe place to rest and discuss as soon as possible. Moments later, they came to a seemingly abandoned temple.

"Let's go in and see if there's any." Zhang Jianbai proposed.

The four of them cautiously pushed open the door of the temple, only to see that the inside of the temple had been destroyed by the passage of time, and it was almost dilapidated. There are still some old frescoes left on the walls, which seem to depict some kind of old mythological story.

"This is supposed to be a long-abandoned temple." Ye Ling looked around, "We can stay here for a while and have some rest." ”

Everyone agreed, and they closed their eyes and began to regain their strength and magic. The battle has drained them all a lot of energy, and now is the perfect time to recover.

When they reopened their eyes, they found that the front door of the temple had been blocked, and a black-clad assassin was blocking the door.

"You can't escape." The black-clothed assassin said coldly, "The Han family's order is to kill the four of you and leave no one alive. ”

"What do you want?" Zhang Jianbai held the sword in his hand tightly and did not flinch in the face of the enemy.

The black-clothed assassin sneered, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "You are just mortals, why do you fight to the death with our Han family?" ”

"We don't rely on mortal strength alone." Zhang Jianbai took a deep breath, and an invisible sword aura emanated from the sword, "We have the support of faith and friendship, which you don't have. ”

"Faith and camaraderie?" The black-clad assassin scoffed, "These things don't mean anything in reality. You are just a bunch of people hunted down and doomed. ”

"We won't be intimidated by you." Ye Ling said with a firm expression, "We will persevere to the end and find the truth." ”

The black-clothed assassin smiled coldly, reached out and pulled out a black short sword from his waist, and the sword shone with a fierce cold light.

"Do you think your strength is as strong as ours?" The black-clothed assassin shouted, and his body instantly turned into a black shadow, and he quickly rushed towards Zhang Jianbai.

Zhang Jianbai's whole body was shocked, and he used his strength to resist the attack of the black-clothed assassin with soup. He waved the sword in his hand, and the sword light intertwined with the black sword shadow, making a crisp impact sound.

Despite Zhang Jianbai's best efforts, the strength of the black-clothed assassin was obviously greater than he imagined. The black-clothed assassin's sword was fast, and each attack drove Zhang Jianbai into a corner.

Ye Ling looked at this fierce battle and calmly thought about how to deal with it. He decided to use his special ability, telekinesis.

Ye Ling closed his eyes and concentrated, and a series of telekinetic runes appeared in his brain. He silently recited the incantation, and his mental power poured out of his body, forming a transparent energy barrier, protecting Zhang Jianbai and the others in it.

The black-clothed assassin was blocked by this sudden energy barrier, and he glared at Ye Ling angrily.

"You fools, do you think this will stop me?" The black-clad assassin roared, clenched his dagger, and attacked again.

As the black-clothed assassin attacked again, Ye Ling's energy barrier began to shake. He knew he couldn't maintain this barrier for long, and he had to race against time to find a solution.

"We'll have to deal with him separately!" Zhang Jianbai shouted loudly, realizing that he could only defeat the black-clad assassin by concentrating his forces on attacking.

"Good!" Shen Ming and Ying Hong immediately dispersed, each looking for an opportunity to attack.

Shen Ming mobilized his magic power, and his hands quickly formed a magic seal, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his hand, heading straight for the assassin's chest. However, the black-clad assassin nimbly dodged the lightning and launched a furious attack on Shen Ming.

Ying Hong used his agility to constantly flash around the black-clothed assassin. His twin blades flew through the air, and every split-second game made the black-clad assassin unpredictable.

Ye Ling was not idle, he began to quickly think about ways to inflict damage on the black-clothed assassin. His eyes widened, and he used his eyes to gauge the Assassin's weakness. After a few moments, he finally found an opportunity.

The black-clad assassin's attack gradually became awkward, and he was visibly suppressed by the combined attack of several people. Just as he was in a predicament, Ye Ling suddenly opened his arms, and a dazzling light bloomed around him.

"Binding you with the power of light!" Ye Ling shouted loudly, his body turned into a ray of light, shining on the entire temple like a scorching sun.

The black-clad assassin weakened in the light, and his body was suddenly restrained, unable to move. Ye Ling took the opportunity to exert his powerful telekinesis and pushed the black-clothed assassin from the entrance of the temple to the temple.

The black-clad assassin struggling in the shadows roared, "You damned fellows! He tried to break free with all his might.

After the black-clothed assassin was pushed into the temple by Ye Ling, he immediately escaped from the restraint with the support of the wall.

Shen Ming, Ying Hong, and Zhang Jianbai continued to exert pressure on the black-clad Assassins, and their tacit cooperation and strong combat effectiveness made it impossible for the Assassins to escape. However, the Black Assassin was clearly not such an easy opponent to defeat, and he continued to fight back with his amazing skills and the ferocity of his short sword.

"No, we need to defeat him as soon as possible!" Zhang Jianbai shouted, his eyes locked on the movements of the black-clothed assassin, looking for a flaw.

At this moment, the black-clothed assassin violently launched a poison needle attack, and a black poison needle shot into Zhang Jianbai's chest.

But Zhang Jianbai was not shot by the needle, he dodged quickly, and his body retreated. However, the poisonous needle failed to hit Zhang Jianbai, but unfortunately stabbed Ye Ling.

Ye Ling suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the toxin quickly invaded his body. He realizes that he has been poisoned by the assassin in black, and must find an antidote as soon as possible.

"Ye Ling!" When Zhang Jianbai saw this scene, his heart tightened. He decided to drop everything and defeat the black-clothed assassin as fast as he could, and then look for a way to free Ye Ling.

He suddenly increased his fighting spirit and strength, and his every move became more decisive and swift. His sword danced, its light like lightning, like a sharp sword piercing the body of the black-clad assassin.

Zhang Jianbai's strong strength and fighting spirit caused the black-clothed assassin to keep retreating, and it was obvious that he was already starting to feel the pressure. Shen Ming and Ying Hong also joined the battle, and their attacks continued to attack the black-clothed assassin like a storm.

Seeing that the evidence of the collusion between his compatriots and the aliens was about to be revealed, the Han family assassin had to turn on some kind of secret technique, and the night began to envelop the temple, and a powerful dark force slowly infiltrated from the direction of the Han family.

Zhang Jianbai and the others felt suffocated, as if their bodies were enveloped by an invisible force, making them almost unable to see their surroundings clearly.

"What kind of power is this?" Zhang Jianbai felt very strange, he didn't feel such power when he was fighting against the black-clothed assassin just now.

"This is a dark force, a secret that the Han family has been hiding." Shen Ming said with a solemn expression.

"So what to do?" Ying Hong asked nervously.

"Only by defeating the Han assassins can we eliminate this power." Zhang Jianbai decided to bet all his bets and led the others to continue attacking the black-clad assassins.

With the help of his telekinesis, he sealed the dark power in an area, allowing himself and others to continue fighting.

The black-clothed assassin was attacked by the four of them, and he was already a little unable to support it. His short sword had weakened quite a bit, and his whole person looked tired.

"You ...... It's a tough opponent......" said the black-clad assassin, foaming at the blood, "but you can't win...... The Han family is waiting for you......"

"Han Jia...... It's a name that makes you Assassins so no-brainer. Zhang Jianbai's brows furrowed, and he felt that he was coming across a very important piece of information.

"Don't be delusional, the Han family is already in our hands!" Shen Ming shouted violently, and the magic power in his hand instantly strengthened.

"The Han family still has a lot of means, and you will never be able to control all of us." The black-clad assassin said disdainfully.

"We don't need to master everything, we just need to create enough pressure to force the Han family to bow down to us." Zhang Jianbai's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He looked at the black-clad assassin and lunged forward like a tiger. In an instant, the sword had pierced the chest of the black-clad assassin, and the assassin fell to the ground with a heavy impact.