Chapter 162: This Thing Is Destined for Me

When the outlying personnel of the Assassin Garrison of the old man in the mountain were cleared by Ye Zhiqiu, he still held the leaves of the date palm tree in his hand and strolled up to the second floor.

There was disgusting filth on the brick and stone stairs, which was probably the work of poor tenants who did not behave properly enough, Ye Zhiqiu didn't care, and still walked up the stairs, familiar like his own family, avoiding one rough string bell cordon after another.

The elite killers and top assassins of the old man's lineage in the mountains all received tasks in the room, mainly to recognize that the people they were responsible for killing were the leaders of the martial arts gate lords under Ye Zhiqiu's sect, or the bosses of the Jianghu organization, and the key people who controlled the channels and wealth circulation.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, he didn't care about it and walked in. Due to the hallucinations generated by the control of brain waves, he was a familiar person in the eyes of the killers and assassins, and he did not feel anything abnormal at all.

So, Ye Zhiqiu held the leaves of the date palm tree in his hand and circled around the target in a room, and the six Creed-level assassins and the six top killers who were only one step away from the legend were all silent.

Such a big battle has not yet broken through Ye Zhiqiu's brain wave control, but half of the people died under their noses, and the current pushed the woven mental cage, which could no longer block the assassins' sixth sense, especially the keen sense of danger.

Then the whole two-story bungalow fell silent, and immediately afterwards, twenty figures shot out like cannonballs, as if by magic, and hid nearby.

There were also four assassins who did not escape, because Ye Zhiqiu's speed was not below them at all, but on the contrary, above the killers of these old men in the mountains, all of a sudden, they used amazing skills to forcibly leave behind four prey.

Before the official declaration of war was made, more than half of their own troops were killed, and the original plan must have been greatly discounted, and the supreme leader of the old man in the mountain, "Shadow Hand" Munir, was shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help but start to wonder if there was a traitor in his own camp.

Judging from the killing just now, only the legendary demigod hero can do it, and he never expected that in addition to being a strong man who shook the Storm Lord's group of Frankensteins head-on, he was also a human legend who was proficient in assassination.

Is it possible to tie everyone together to launch an endless stream of assassinations? It is estimated that they can win a crushing victory, but in this way, it is an absolutely intolerable loss for the ambitious old man in the mountain, or for the inheritors of the Heavenly Secret Sect, which will cause the strength of the organization to seriously decline in a short period of time, and even have to use the interns in the training camp.

"Retreat immediately! Everyone will carry out as many assassinations as they can according to the tasks they have received. The blood of our brothers cannot be shed in vain, and the other must be made to pay a hundredfold. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the nineteen assassins, including the speaker, fled without hesitation, without even questioning them, without even glancing at the corpse of their fallen companion to the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu watched these top assassins leave in amazement, and at the same time understood that the old man in the mountain was able to gain a firm foothold in the desert empire and inherit it for hundreds of years, even the True God Church in its heyday could not help it, and he did have a reason.

"It's a pity! These are all talents, all of them are good talents and beautiful qualities, but they are completely opposite to me, they belong to different interest camps, and the stronger the enemy, the more they must be solved first. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath, opened his mouth and suddenly let out a thunderous roar, warning all the disciples of the Holy City Mojia, so that he would not pity these cheap and affordable cannon fodder disciples, but it was not a big deal to make trouble, and he was trying to make the situation turbulent, so that he could make it easier for him to attack the real target.

Sure enough, as Ye Zhiqiu expected, the disciples inside and outside the Holy City of Mojia heard the warning from the master with great wisdom who shook for hundreds of miles, and immediately realized that the danger was coming, and they became vigilant as soon as possible.

Killer A, who didn't know the inside story of the old man in the mountains, had just jumped over the wall into the mansion where the target was located, and before he could start his move, he was smashed on the spot by dozens of people from different angles and stones thrown with all their strength.

When he came back to his senses, not only was his head broken and bleeding, his body was bruised and swollen, there was simply no place for good meat, many tendons were broken and fractured, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was executed alive on the spot and buried with stones.

There are also many top-level assassins who carelessly underestimate the enemy and die on the spot, and the end of the encounter is nothing more than stepping into a trap that has just been prepared, or even a heavily armed military formation.

Heavy armor, thick shields, spears, and scimitars formed a defensive line, crossbows were killed, and dozens of powerful arrows were fired, so that the assassin with light armor and only one dagger wanted to cry without tears, and he almost wanted to die.

The martial arts gate valves cultivated by Ye Zhiqiu himself, all of them are the backbone of the civilian armed groups that are taught to fight in battle formations and prepare for the future westward expedition to attack the Europa continent, just a few assassins and killers, and if they are poisoned, blow the needle can kill a few unlucky ghosts, but the dagger with a long palm, how can it be an opponent of long and short weapons, and it can't be teased, let alone heavy armor and thick shields, which makes the small dagger useless.

The assassins of the old man in the mountains, that is, the Jianghu organization that is not strong in force and scattered in the sand, has killed many leaders, and has a lot of blood debts in his hands.

However, the assassins who were only two percent of the number were held back by their excessively strong desire to kill, and when Ye Zhiqiu arrived at the scene, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the killing moves of the demigod assassins.

The tragic killing quickly made the top killers react, but in the end, only the "Shadow Hand" Munir escaped, covering a deep and visible wound in the middle and left of his chest, hiding in the filthy and filthy labyrinthine sewers, so that he could survive.

Because of their dying counterattack, they each performed good stunts, and they took the lives of many "Jianghu people" of the Desert Empire. The rivers and lakes across black and white suddenly became turbulent, and Ye Zhiqiu, as the chief scoop leader, was not in a hurry to suppress it, so that the careerists in those organizations made trouble, seeking rich benefits after successfully ascending to the throne.

Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of the opportunity of the bloodstained blood of the holy city of Moga, and under the cover of the turbulent situation, he walked into the base of the True God Church in a big way.

The enemy boss personally visited, and he was also a hero with the power of a demigod, and the trump card and heritage of the True God Church immediately took action.

The first person who appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu was a samurai holding a shield, and his body was so thin that he was able to hide most of his body behind the shield.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that this person's strength was not bad, but he threw a punch disappreliantly, who knew that the shield was impartial and hard to receive this punch, trembling slightly, but absorbing all his fist power that was enough to break stones like powder.

"It's fun! Kinetic energy absorption, vector shielding, perfect sound-absorbing steel! This thing is related to me...... Bring it!"