In the Eastern Island Country, in the mage organization, the Sun Sect was originally respected, but after all, it was a non-governmental organization, and it was too arrogant in its actions, and it dared to openly cross the border of the East China Sea and offend the southeast coast of China.

As a result, the Gusu Murong family took action at that time, severely damaged the Sun Sect, killed countless masters of the Sun Sect, and forced them to close their doors and never dare to come forward again.

However, this kind of thing must have always existed, and now that the world is in turmoil, all forces have begun to make moves, how can they be willing to be silent? But the Sun Sect really doesn't dare to come forward anymore, and the mages of a country can't be a group of dragons without a leader, so the Martial Arts Alliance has appeared.

Unlike the Sun Sect, the Martial Arts Alliance is an official organization, which is also scared by the Murong family, an official organization, your Murong family is a folk mage family, you can't interfere anymore.

In fact, the Murong family is not so idle, they have to go against the East Island Country, they just clean up those who dare to trespass on the East China Sea border, and for the Martial Arts Alliance, if they do things in a proper manner, they will naturally not have any reaction. However, if they dare to come, they must be good-looking!

In the entire martial arts alliance, there are so many figures standing at the top. The supreme leader, the Aoki family, the head of the family, Kenjiro Aoki, was born in the military, with an iron hand, and he is even more famous in the martial arts alliance, no one can go against his will, and the entire organization presents a one-person dictatorship.

However, it would be too exaggerated to say that he is completely disobedient to others, and there is one person in the Martial Arts Alliance who can be respected by him.

Mr. Sasaki!

His real name is unknown, but he knows only his surname, and he is the person in charge of scientific research in the Eastern Island Country, and after becoming a mage, he is committed to combining magic and scientific machinery to invent the best machine in the world.

Offshore, the special diving suits worn by those who were ordered to investigate the movements under the East China Sea were his masterpieces!

It is precisely because this person has mastered a technology that others do not have-a spell machine, that he has an extremely high status in the Martial Arts Alliance, and even in the entire East Island Country, and even many people have a blind worship of him. Therefore, even Aoki, who is usually conceited and powerful, has no one in his eyes, and he has to have some respect for him.

In fact, this so-called respect, not much of it is sincere, it is all forced to be helpless, and it is just superficial respect.

In addition to the two of them, the Martial Arts Alliance, there are also three major families that exist, directly obeying Aoki's orders and are responsible for passing his orders downward.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Martial Arts Alliance, they used their prestige to gather a large number of ronin, that is, those samurai mages who did not belong, so that the development of the Martial Arts Alliance and the acquisition of a lot of talents.

The Matsumoto family, born as a merchant, is the richest of the three families, and after joining the Martial Arts Alliance, they have also played to their strengths, taking charge of logistics, using their strong economic strength to help the Martial Arts Alliance gain a firm foothold and provide a reserve for almost all activities of the Alliance.

The Sakai family, the most secretive of them, is as aggressive as the Ito family, but it can't go head-to-head like them, what this family is best at, is assassination!

Night, poison, and hidden weapons are all synonymous and trademarks for them, and this family has naturally become the most dangerous of the three families! And it is precisely because they do not engage in the habit of hiding in the dark that Mr. Sasaki is closer to them. It is said that the head of the Sakai family, Gen Sakai, also worked as Sasaki's assistant.

These three families are like the three legs of a big tripod, all of them are indispensable, if the three are gone, then this big tripod will not be stable even if it is big. In other words, if these three major families are destroyed, the Martial Arts Alliance will no longer be able to exist......

At midnight, in the East Island, a seemingly prosperous area, the neon lights are still there, but half of the shops have been closed, and all that is left is those hotels that are open 24 hours a day or something.

Among the countless residential buildings, there are not a few people who still have lights on at midnight, and most of them may be office workers who have to work at night and people who are ready to stay up all night, but one of them is not the same as them.

"Ahh

In one family, a young man wrapped himself in a quilt, looking at the ceiling with only one eye open, looking sleepy, but he was so noisy that he couldn't sleep.

It's been half a year since he moved here, but basically every day in the past six months, his upper-floor residents have made some noises in the middle of the night, making him unable to sleep.

He also went up to comment, but as soon as the other party opened the door, he didn't want to judge, the middle-aged man with a horizontal body, a beard, and a scar on his body was not a good talker at first glance, and he definitely couldn't beat him.

So, he confessed.

It has been half a year now, and the late-night noise above has been loud for half a year, and he has been hiding in the quilt in desperation for half a year. But tonight, there will definitely be other sounds......

"Hiccup, okay...... Good wine, burp!"

Downstairs, a man in overalls who looked to be in his forties, with a wine bottle in his hand, staggered by, obviously a drunk.

It is said that the pressure on middle-aged people in the eastern island country is very great, so big that it makes people breathless, and they can only rest when they retire, but for a middle-aged person, it is the future in 20 years, which is too long. Therefore, many people choose a variety of ways to decompress because they can't stand the pressure.

When I heard this, I thought, is it because of this that the small film industry in the eastern island country is so hot? Is it for them to decompress?

But of course this is a joke, more people will still choose to drink to decompress until they get drunk, and this person is obviously one of them.

"Hiccup...... Hiccup!" The man staggered down the road, and from time to time he hiccuped, and looked ahead drunkenly, when suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be a person in front of him.

"Hmm, who are you? Drink...... Two sips?" the drunken man, whose mind was not very clear because he was drunk, raised his hand holding the bottle, stretched it out, and muttered.

But at this moment, the person in front of him suddenly moved, and a purple phantom flashed!

The drunkard was startled, and before he could react to what was going on, his body had been pierced by a ghost like a sharp sword, and his heart suddenly darkened, and his vitality was completely gone!

Poof!

The drunken man lost his strength, fell to his knees with weak legs, and then, like a puddle of mud, fell to the ground.

The man was expressionless, walked slowly, and walked past him, without looking at him in the slightest.

Tonight is destined to be extraordinary!

......

"Smack——!

The glass on the window shattered in an instant, and a figure rushed out of it, rushing out of the house with countless broken glasses.

Downstairs, the man was finally about to fall asleep, but was awakened again by the sudden loud noise, and sat up from the bed at once.

"What are you doing?!"

The man was disturbed from sleeping, and he was angry in his heart, and immediately shouted, and as soon as he shouted, he saw outside the window, countless broken glasses reflecting white light in the moonlight, flying down like butterflies. Another person, dressed in black cloth and holding *** in his hand, jumped down.

The man was still a little angry, but when he saw this scene, he immediately shut up again and looked out the window in a daze, watching the man fall straight down.

The man was obviously dressed as a samurai, and the height of a six-story building actually landed firmly on the ground without any damage! As soon as he landed, he immediately grasped the handle of his *** knife in his right hand and unsheathed the knife!

In the darkness of the night, there was silence all around, except for the faint sounds of some open hotels in the distance, except for the barking of a few stray dogs. The samurai unsheathed the sword and held it in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a cheetah, and slowly cast his gaze to his right side.

There, a man dressed in black slowly emerged from the land, first the head, then the torso, and finally the legs, and soon the whole person was on the ground.

On the ground, a swamp-like darkness slowly disappeared, and the ground returned to its original appearance.

This person is the evil cultivator who used the black swamp and the long black rope and dry hands to kill that boatload of people in the near sea before!

"Who's coming?" the samurai held the *** in his hand, turned his body around, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the sharp metal blade slashed through the gravel on the ground, making a crisp sound, and the moonlight came, imprinted on the blade, shining with a dazzling white light.

"I don't understand what you're saying. The man was expressionless, looking at him indifferently, and black water slowly gushed out of his hand.

The samurai spoke Dongdao dialect, and the person who came spoke Chinese, so the two naturally could not communicate.

Originally, the two countries were close to each other, and there would not be much difference in appearance, so when they were attacked, they didn't think about it over there, but now that the evil cultivator had spoken Chinese, the samurai immediately frowned, and the killing intent in his heart was one point heavier!

In terms of strength, even if the Martial Arts Alliance has the leadership of Aoki and Sasaki and the support of the three major families, it will only be able to catch up with the footsteps of the Sun Sect back then! Such a powerful organization, now it doesn't dare to go out of the mountain at all, let alone be used by them, the source of all this is because of them!

Obviously, he did something wrong and trespassed on the East China Sea border, but for these Dongdao people, they should hate or hate, and when they saw it today, they were actually Chinese, and they immediately became murderous.

"Oh, the murderous aura has become heavier?" The evil cultivator felt the change in the warrior's mood, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Very good, this state, after I kill you, this resentment can make my strength increase again, keep it, don't change." ”

But what he said the samurai couldn't understand, he could only know that the person opposite was talking, but he didn't know what he was saying, but he could know it with a brain fill, and it would definitely not be a compliment, anyway, he wanted to fight, so what did he say?

"Die!" the warrior shouted, and the blade in his hand rushed in an instant, and the killing intent on his body boiled!

The evil cultivator frowned, his body bowed, and his palms slapped on the ground, and suddenly, a large black swamp seemed to be alive, starting from his hand, spreading around at a rapid speed, and in an instant, it had surpassed the position where the warrior was standing at his feet.

The samurai was coming back this way, and the black swamp came, and suddenly lost the focus of his feet, and his body shook, and he almost fell.

However, his strength is indeed strong, and with the momentum of shaking his body, he slashed with a sword, and flew directly over with a knife light!

The evil cultivator's eyes froze, and his palms slapped forward, and countless long black ropes, like the tentacles of a giant squid, shot out from the darkness around him and smashed into the flying slash.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, both of them died, and the slash was shattered into pieces under the volley of the black tentacles, and the tentacles were also cut off by the scattered sword light, and fell to the ground softly.

And at this time, the warrior had already broken away from the shackles of the black swamp, his body moved, he used his mana, and flew directly over, the blade in his hand flashed with cold light!

The corners of the evil cultivator's eyes moved slightly, and his hands lifted to the sky, and countless withered hands suddenly stretched out from the black swamp!

This time, unlike the one on the ship, the withered hands were no more than the length of the forearm, but this time, the withered hands were completely beyond the length of the arm that a normal human should have, and they grabbed at the samurai without fear of death.

These withered hands seemed to be fragile, as if they would shatter at the touch of a touch, but in fact, each one was as fast as steel, and it instantly grabbed the samurai's body, like iron pincers, restricting his movements.

The samurai was very confident that this rush could definitely approach the past, and at that time, his advantage would be obvious, but he didn't expect that he would be blocked halfway!

"Get out of here!" the warrior shouted, the mana of his whole body skyrocketed, his body shook, and a powerful wave of qi suddenly broke all the dry hands around him, and his left palm slapped downward, suddenly stirring up a wave, pushing his body forward quickly.

"Die!"

With the help of that wave of qi, the warrior came to him almost instantly, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashed at him with a single sword!

But the evil cultivator had already prepared, he was not in a hurry, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person quickly fell into the black swamp and disappeared without a trace. The samurai's menacing sword was draped in the air, and he only did a useless job.

Not only that, he was in the air, and this knife was slashed as hard as he could, and after a knife, he had no strength to support himself, and after his body was in the air, he was immediately summoned back to the ground by gravity.

"Bastard!" the warrior cursed, and when he looked at the ground, there was a black bump in the swamp, and that was where the evil cultivator was.

And at this moment, his body had already fallen into the swamp, and with a horizontal sword in his heart, a knife slashed out again, and a knife light slashed directly over, flying towards the bulge on the ground.

However, he still underestimated the speed of the evil cultivator's movement underground, and in the blink of an eye, the bulge had already reached another place, and it didn't take a little effort to dodge his knife.

At the same time, in the swamp, countless long black ropes and withered hands immediately rushed out, wrapping the samurai's body firmly.