Chapter 308: Assassination
The Most family has three gods, and the other three will become the sword god level masters of the god level powerhouse, such a veritable guardian god family is almost invincible in the Rand Empire, it stands to reason that any conspiracy against them is not good, but the Count of Monte Cristo does not believe in this evil, he firmly believes that no matter how strong the fortress is, there is a vulnerable side to him, and the vulnerable side of the Most family is the descendants of those who are as strong as the gods.
The cultivation of these descendants is actually not low, after ten years of cultivation in the Great Cultivation World, they have all completed the transformation of the Fire Dragon in adulthood, and they can at least fight against the Terran powerhouses of the Great Sword Saint level, but compared to their fathers, they are still too weak, especially today, ten years after the opening of the Great Cultivation World.
More than thirty years ago, the Sword God level powerhouse in the Holy Martial Continent was extremely scarce, and further up, mortals didn't even know that there was a demigod realm, and the gods were even more taboo, in that kind of environment, a Great Sword Saint level powerhouse could already be famous in the world.
However, since the advent of the Great Cultivation World, the powerhouses of the Great Sword Saint level have simply emerged in an endless stream; although the Nine Great Holy Bodies are dazzling, some of the achievements of the non-Holy Bodies that are already strong may as well be more.
Although the No. 1 Demon Martial Arts Conference in the world under the gods in September was greatly disappointing due to the absence of the initiator, Heavenly Punishment Doherty, the powerhouses of the Great Sword Saint level who leaked out were like crossing the river, and they were simply endless.
The Count of Monte Cristo is the most typical one of this kind of people, before the advent of the Great Cultivation World, he was already a strong man at the level of the Sword Saint, and ten years after the beginning of the Great World of Cultivation, his cultivation soared like a rocket, all the way from the early stage of the Sword Saint to the late stage of the Great Sword Saint before stopping, and completely stuck in the late stage of the Great Sword Saint.
The difficulty of making progress in cultivation gave the Count of Monte Cristo more time to implement some long-overdue plans, which were to overthrow the Most family in order to avenge the annihilation of his family.
The Most family is powerful. But the Count of Monte Cristo, who was overwhelmed by hatred, did not fear, but had a perverted sense of excitement, since he decided to start implementing the revenge plan, the Count of Monte Cristo's heartbeat had not been normal, especially now, when his plan was being implemented, the Count of Monte Cristo's face even had a perverted flush.
The executors of revenge are a group of legitimate young people of the same clan, who lost their parents when they were still children, and the hatred of killing their father and mother is not shared. They were a sharp knife in the hands of the Count of Monte Cristo, and over the years, the Count of Monte Cristo deliberately concealed the edge of this sharp knife, and he sharpened the knife more sharply with humiliation, just hoping to achieve unexpected gains when he used it.
What was the windfall? The assassination was a complete success, of course. But if a successful assassination was a windfall, then what was the expected effect?
Yes. The Count of Monte Cristo never cared about the life or death of these children of the same kind. They were just a knife, a sharp knife that could be discarded at any time and was unmatched, and they couldn't wait to carry out this doomed assassination, but they didn't know it.
The Count of Monte Cristo's plan of revenge began with an assassination, and it was only the beginning, how could the revenge plan he had been planning for twenty years be just a simple assassination?
The assassination was arranged in broad daylight on the outskirts of the imperial capital.
Golden autumn October. During the harvest season, the dragon general Mostt strolled through the purple garden on the outskirts of the imperial capital. On the occasion of such a good youth, can I be accompanied by a girl by my side???
As the only son of Yanlong Most, his female companion can be a vulgar fan?
Daphne Betty, one of the three beauties of the Nth generation of the imperial capital, she not only has a beautiful appearance and a slender figure, but also a fire attribute martial artist with the cultivation of the Sword Saint, although there is a great world of cultivation, but the girls of the Sword Saint realm are still very rare, she is not a vase-style beauty at her fingertips, and conquering such a girl has endless fun and pleasure.
Dragon General Most was very excited at this time, but he tried his best to show his good manners, talking freely about the luxury of the upper class, and occasionally inserting some jokes.
"Hee-hee-hehe-hee
The girl scolded perfunctorily, but then changed the subject, "Can you tell me about the Five-Element Holy Sacrament? Daphne really hates to worship her!!
Longjiang Mhost obviously doesn't want to talk about a female elder who leads the family on the road to ZTE, whether it's machismo or a generation gap, in short, I don't like to talk about her.
"When I was born, Sigu was already famous all over the world, and by the time I can remember, Sigu has become the patron saint of the Rand Continent, her rise is full of incredible legends, which cannot be replicated, all I know are legends, no more than anyone knows. ”
Daphne let out a disappointed sigh, feeling a little depressed.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I have something to leave!" Daphne smiled shyly, and bowed her skirt like a butterfly, in the direction where the bathroom of the Aster Garden was.
Smiled understandingly, the girl's business, picked a purple grape casually, just put it in her mouth, her elegant demeanor suddenly stiffened, spit out the grapes, and scolded loudly: "Sneaky, get out of here!!"
Knowing Suosuo, more than a dozen young men in masked scarves walked out of the dense grape trellises one after another, no one tried to speak, they came with the idea of killing, the bitter hatred made them just want to kill the enemy immediately, and then hide, waiting for another opportunity to make a move, the dragon general Moster is only the first target, but not the last, their revenge plan has not yet reached the point of showdown with the enemy.
Feeling the will of these people, and then carefully observing the cultivation of these people, the dragon general Most's expression became solemn, two great sword saints, one magic master, five sword masters, three magicians, plus six great sword masters in the early stage, this is the belief that it will be killed, the dragon general Most wanted to transform into a dragon, but quickly dispelled this idea, he found that the swords in the hands of the two great sword saints were one-handed divine swords, and the fighting qi slash they emitted could easily tear apart the dragon's scale armor.
"Damn!" the dragon general Moster cursed fiercely in his heart, maybe this is the real reason why he doesn't like his fourth aunt, the popularity of Xiaoqian's artifact has made the invincible killing trick of transforming into a giant dragon a way to death, the huge body of the fire dragon is simply a living target in front of the artifact, and the culprit who caused this qiē is simply no different from the brain.
With a grip on his empty right hand, a magic sword appeared in his hand. Almost at the same time, the battle broke out, the dazzling fighting spirit slashed through the air, the instant magic detonated the refreshing air, and the dodging body almost shifted into a phantom, and the dragon general Most was not lacking in combat experience.
His father had suffered enough from his lack of combat experience, and the requirements for him at this point were almost strict, the blinding red light flashed away, the blood flew up with his head, and four of the six great swordsmen were lost in the blink of an eye. The other two dodged the staggered Douqi Slash and magic, and involuntarily withdrew from the battle group, if they didn't retreat, they would die, and they couldn't intervene in this level of battle at all.
If it is said that the Sword Saint has a level of oppression on the Great Sword Master, then the Great Sword Saint naturally suppresses the Sword Master. The battle broke out suddenly, and the dragon general Moster, who was unbridled and unbridled, did not feel this kind of suppression at first. But with the consumption of fighting energy and the magister wandering to the periphery of the warband, he prepared a single forbidden spell. The level of repression gradually became apparent.
The special physique of the Moster family allows them to have a fighting spirit and magic power far beyond the realm, and a great sword saint can not produce much oppressive power against the dragon general. Then killed.
"Damn it!"
There was another curse in his heart, and he lowered his head and flashed an ordinary fighting qi slash that swept over, and when he touched the dimensional bracelet on his right wrist with his left hand, a shield had already appeared in his hand. Get in the way.
The shield is the famous shield of the earth, and it is a fire-based magic weapon that uses fire and magic to make the earth magic weapon, and this shield is obviously also special, and it consumes the earth-based magic power in the pre-stored zài magic crystal.
"Boom!" The red light collided with the yellow light, and the magic power fluctuated for hundreds of miles, and a Divine Sword sent out a dodging Douqi slash from the front, and the oppression was temporarily alleviated.
However, the fire dragon Most, who could not transform into a dragon to fight, could not exert much powerful combat power, and after he took out the shield of the earth, the four magicians no longer seemed to care that the magic fluctuations generated by the forbidden spell would attract reinforcements from the enemy, and all the forbidden spells that had been prepared were smashed down.
The Magus is a fire magician, three magicians, one earth, two fire, one of the four forbidden spells is the Extreme Heavenly Fire, and the other three are Firefall Skyfall, Earth Thorn Assault, and Magma Hell.
The four forbidden spells are divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and there are two great sword saints and several sword saints around them, at that moment, a look of despair flashed in the eyes of the dragon general Most, if his skills are not as good as others, he will die without regrets, but now he can't, because there is nothing more aggrieved than being bombarded indiscriminately by magic and fighting spirit.
Sacrificing the shield of the earth to defend against the firefall that fell from the sky, turning around and dancing the sword, the light of the fire cloud shield lit up, but suddenly paused, his mind was dizzy, and before he could understand what was going on, he was completely submerged in the sea of magic, and in the violent collision of elements, the fire rose into the sky, and several figures were thrown out by the explosion.
The angry roar of the divine dragon came from the imperial capital Bauhinia City, the divine dragon that is comparable to the gods is coming, the assassins got up one after another, but they did not flee immediately, they want to determine the life and death of the dragon general Most, if he does not die, even if he loses his life, he must make up for a sword.
In the midst of the smoke and clouds, the scene in the center of the battlefield was revealed, an arm-thick earthy yellow curved stone thorn pierced into the body of the dragon general Most from behind, and then through the chest, and the slightly twitching body showed the strong vitality unique to the Most family.
Obviously, he was not dead, and it was necessary to make up for the sword, and in a flash of the sword, the dragon general Moster, who was stuck in the thorn of the ground, was almost split in half from his waist.
"Whew!" the angry dragon roared, and the flame dragon Most, who was a step too late, spewed out his rage, and the two great swordsmen and the magician who had fled slowly were reduced to ashes under the dragon flames.
"No, !!" Daphne cried out in despair, the battle happened too quickly, and the changes came too quickly.
The two Great Sword Saints and Magisters who avoided Long Yan flew away in three directions, and the rest of the Sword Saints scattered in a hurry, the goal was achieved, and in the face of the Divine Dragon becoming stronger, it was as much as they could escape. (To be continued......)