Assassin’s Chronicle

"Teacher, how do I feel something is wrong?" An Fei said in front of his room, frowning and said to Saul.

"What? Is the body a little uncomfortable?" asked Sol.

Although both Sol and Ernest are the strongest people walking on the peak of the human world, the sense of the surrounding things is far less than the Anfei, who was born as an assassin. They simply did not pay attention to the embarrassment around them. An Fei is hard to say, he can't tell his judgment to Saul, because he can't subvert his proposed role.

"No, teacher, you go to rest, I may be tired." An Fei slowly closed the door: "So everything can only rely on yourself!" An Fei's eyes flashed with cold eyes, hanging on the corners of his mouth. A confident smile.

This is also a basic skill of the Assassin. Give yourself confidence, or say that you are hypnotizing yourself! The stronger the strength of your own rivals, the more confidence Anfei has for himself, so that in the critical situation of the millennium, it will often exert its extraordinary strength! If you are timid and timid, your strength will be greatly reduced, and you will end up with a life of nine deaths.

It is said that the black moon is a murder night, the wind is a fire, but unfortunately no one can accurately judge the change of the sky by his own induction, so even if the moonlight shines on the earth tonight, some people who are speculative still It was dispatched and forced to go from the Rose House Hotel where the great magician Sol was staying in all directions.

The candlelights of one family after another went out, representing people who have gradually entered their dreams. A black shadow slowly appeared on the eaves of a small building, quietly watching the Rose House.

Suddenly three cuckoos rang in the night sky, and the black shadow took out a scroll from his arms, and took all the magic to throw the reel out. At the moment the reel left, it turned into a dragon with a claw. The huge figure shines the night sky, and the imposing momentum rushes to the Rose House Hotel in the distant house. The black shadow did not dare to watch the results of his raids, and had already turned to death and fled to the distance.

The great magician Sol was meditating in his room. When the fire dragon appeared in the night sky, Sol had opened his eyes. The next moment, he appeared in front of the window, did not wait to open the window, next door came. The crisp cracking sound, Ernest's body shrouded in a dazzling white light and broke through the window, chasing the shadow of the distant escape.

When the Fire Dragon is three hundred meters away from the Rose House Inn, Sol begins to sing a spell. When the Fire Dragon is 100 meters away from the Rose House Hotel, Sol’s spell has been sung, and it floats like an aurora. The mirror appeared out of thin air, and the fire dragon slammed into the mirror, just like the stone was thrown into the deep pool, and disappeared without a trace.

Solmer made a floating operation and laid a magical barrier in front of Anfei's window. Although the defensive power of this barrier is not surprising, if you feel strong magic or vindictive fluctuations, Sol can be in the same Time is sensed.

Sol followed Ernest and kept chasing forward. At this moment, Sol is very angry. He doesn't know who is using the fire dragon to attack the Rose House. He only knows that if he didn't happen to live here, this dragon is enough to burn everyone in the whole hotel into coke! The murderer is too vicious, he must grab the murderer and ask for it!

"The two old guys! Are you leaving a bad one?" Anfei smiled bitterly. He never slept and didn't dare to sleep. Obviously, his opponent did not expect to kill the great magician Sol by relying on the dragon. So is it to tune the tiger away from the mountain or to lead the snake out of the hole? The latter is unlikely, I want to sneak into the great magician Sol, it is best to find Sol when there is no defense, now Sol has been awakened, there is no possibility of being attacked! Saurer is the great magician of the space department. In the past few days with Sol, Anfei has fully understood the characteristics of space magic. Sol is not invincible, but he is definitely not dead! Even if it falls into the encirclement, Sol can escape with his own space magic! In addition to the mysterious dark magic and the evil undead magic, Sol is not afraid to fight against any kind of opponent!

Only the tigers are out of the mountain, who are their goals? Is it me? ?

An Fei frowned and thought for a long time, and did not find out his potential value. However, since things are already on the way, it is superfluous to think about the cause, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the water! It’s not so easy to deal with my flight!

The high-ranking swordsman Mott strode to the promenade, and even lazy to cover up his footsteps. His good friend Tanan has successfully led Sol away. What else can he fear? Although Tanan is only a preliminary magician, Mott is not worried about the safety of Tanan. Tanan is a very professional escape master. He has been wanted by the magic union and the mercenary guild for three years, and he has not seen him fall. A vellus, and then Taran finally wants to escape through the sewers. The adults have already been counted. With the pride of Sol, they will never go into the dirty sewers to track Tanan. They can only return to the Rose House. hostel. The wisdom of adults is as deep as the sea, and never missed one thing. This time is no exception.

Mott pushed Affi's door open. Although the opponent was a young man who didn't have much magical fluctuations and was not vindictive, he was professionally alert, and Mott still scanned the room.

The room was very simple, with a bed in the corner on the south side, a large mage robe hanging on the hanger on the bed, a person lying on the bed, sleeping on the head, two wardrobes across the bed, nothing unusual.

It’s good to see these things in the dark. What Mott can’t see is that there are two curved bamboo poles in the door of the unusual wardrobe. The door is tightly covered by the cloth. The door was opened, and two thin wires were tied to the handle of the door, which was connected to the bed along the ground.

Mott strode to the bed of An Fei, suddenly reached out and picked up the bedding, then Mott was there, because the beggar was still shackled, but was rolled into a strip, and there was no shadow of the young man. .

bad! Mott had just turned his mind and heard a slamming sound behind him, as if something was coming to him. Mott didn't think about it. The backhand swept the sword back, and the vindictiveness was also transported. The sword was shrouded in a red light.

But when Mott turned around, his eyes saw a chilly man wearing it from under the bed, and then he felt a pain in his calf, and he was fooled! That **** boy is under the bed! !

Mott gave up the power of the whole body, and the long sword slammed down. He couldn’t take care of it. The boy had already seized the opportunity. If he gave him another chance to shoot, even if he finally killed. If you die, you will probably become disabled!

Slow down Mott’s movements and brighten the darkness of the room. You will see that when Mott smashes the bed and continues to slash down, it’s the old power and the new power. For a moment, the mage robes on the bedside were windless, and Anfei rushed out from the robe of the wizard like a lightning bolt. The wooden stick in his hand was sent forward, and he slammed into the throat of Mott.

An Fei's wooden stick looks like a ridiculous magic wand with no magical fluctuations from above, but it is sharply cut below, not to mention An Fei is an assassin, very familiar with the human body structure, he will not whimsical attempts to use wooden sticks To pierce the hardest skull of the human body, he attacks the worst and most vulnerable throat of the human muscle!

Mott's face was bitterly twisted. He threw away his long sword and tried to grab the stick with his hand. Anfei sneered and the stick lifted up, and the stick was lying on Mott's chin.

If Mott's chin is a fulcrum, then Anfei's hand is a point of exertion. According to the principle of leverage, Anfei uses ten kilograms of force. The end with a short arm will bear hundreds of kilograms of force, let alone Anfei. The strength is far more than ten kilograms. Mott's wounds have been torn apart a lot. He has pain in his nose and tears, and his incontinence is incontinent. His hands can no longer make a little effort.

Anfei took a step and deliberately pulled out the stick. The blood of Mott's wound was sprayed like a spring. His body was soft and fell to the ground. He only lost a few chances and lost all life.

An Fei stepped forward and picked up Mott's long sword. He waved twice and smiled: "If you are players of this level, then you are not interested in self-discipline."

"Adult, we still feel that the young man is not simple," Caribbean Man whispered.

"What's the matter? Do you want us to stop the action?" The gloomy old man snorted with dissatisfaction.

"Adult, still be careful."

“Don't the teenager discover what?” Layton asked in surprise.

"Layton, you have a long brain! If the young man found something, how could Sol still go to our trap?" The gloomy old man sneered.

"Adult, but the young man's eyes are terrible, I think he" Caribbean Man is the hawker who sells magical props in front of the Rose House. After watching it with Anfei, he can't forget it now. As for the Caribbean. What Man is afraid of, he can't say anything specific.

"Okay, well! The plan must not be stopped!" The gloomy old man said impatiently: "Caribbean Man, since you think that the young man is not simple, then you can help a group of Mott, one of you is High-ranking swordsmen, one is a high-ranking magician, will not be defeated by a young man?"

"Understood, adults." Caribbean Man sighed and turned and walked outside the door.

"Layton, you don't have to stay here anymore. If Tanan didn't get enough time for us, let's go and let Sol lead."

"Follow, adults."

From the fourth floor to the second floor, the Caribbean Man hesitated for a moment, or walked to the room of Anfei, although he feared to confront the boy in the midst of it, but he did not dare to defy the order.

Suddenly, Caribbean Man erected his ears. He just heard a slight noise from a room, but the room was the room of the great magician Sol. Sol should be led by Tanan, the people inside. who is it? Or is it your own illusion?

The Caribbean Mandy touched the breath and felt no magic fluctuations in the room, nor did he have any grudges. This made him relax a little. He slowly walked to the door and grabbed the handle. The door suddenly opened. The Caribbean Man was caught off guard and was hit by a door full of Venus. At the same time, he felt the coolness coming from his chest. A long sword came out through the door and pierced the Caribbean man's chest.

An Fei walked out of the door very leisurely. Before he shot, he had judged that the coming man was a magician instead of a melee fighter. It’s strange to blame the world’s dress is too unified. The magician will not wear it. The armor, the swordsman will not wear the mage robe, the footsteps of the coming people are very light, and the shadows are also a little floating, which makes Anfei make a well-founded judgment, thus only considering the suddenness of the attack, ignoring The power of the attack.

Caribbean Man has recognized Anfei, his pupils have contracted, trying to use shouts to alert the police, and Anfei has stretched his neck with his arms: "Give you a warning, don't be in the corridor with the candlelight Walk, your shadow will betray you!" After that, Anfei's arm was forced to break the Caribbean man's neck.