Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 1-6 The Sense of Tyranny

Some things, after I have done it, I know what regrets are, some tastes, I have tasted it before I know what is powerful. The few private soldiers heard the words of An Fei adults, and they did not react much. Their masters are empire. One of the few remaining Marquis, although he has already left the power center, but in this place where the high emperor is far away, the prestige of the Marquis of Zusser is unparalleled, even if it is the original city owner Arroben, let the three Points, and they are also used to it, no matter how big the young man is in front of him, kill it and say it!

These private soldiers have some combat experience. Seeing that An Fei is rushing up like a broken bamboo, two of them stepped back a few steps, while others slanted toward Anfei. On the one hand, they blocked the companions of Anfei. Opportunity to attack from behind.

The fire sword in the hands of Anfei spurs forward at a speed that is not fast or slow. The sword front has not reached the hot fire wave but has already rushed out, and the low-ranking swordsman roared, and all the vindictive swords were shielded. The sword that was handed out by another private soldier blocked the sword of Anfei.

The fire sword collided with the long sword, and a dazzling star point shot like a firework. The low-ranking swordsman felt that his arm was sour and numb, and he could hardly hold the sword. The feeling of a private soldier is also uncomfortable, but they are trussed. The other three private soldiers who walked around in the past saw An Fei’s empty door, and they rushed up and slammed into the back. The swaying swordsman stabbed Anfei’s unprotected back.

The low-ranking swordsman showed a happy color in his eyes. If An Fei wants to go back and parry, he has a chance. If Anfei continues to attack, his companion can easily kill Anfei under the sword, but he just showed his happiness, but he Surprised to find that the speed of An Fei suddenly increased, and immediately saw a huge fire shield hit the head.

The low-ranking swordsman screamed. Struggling to jump backwards, avoiding the impact of the fire shield with a slight difference, the other private soldier was not so lucky, and the flying sword of Anfeidi was picked up and pressed his sword. Below, immediately the fire sword tilted upwards like a lightning, the private soldier did not react at all, and Anfei's fire sword had penetrated his throat. When his body was softly smashed to the ground, the smell of charred meat was already diffused.

If the opponent of the Anfeidi is a big swordsman, it is entirely possible to restrain the awesome swordsmanship by relying on overwhelming power. The so-called ‘one force to lower ten meetings’ is the truth. However, in the case of inferior power or equivalent, An Fei, who can play the sword as much as possible, becomes a life harvester, and the life and death of the opponent can be determined only in an instant.

Anfei's figure changed again, and he followed the low-level swordsman as a shadow. The giant shield was sharp and flying now looks like a fireball. The figure is wrapped in flames. Although before the fight, Anfei has judged the strength of his opponent, but his character is always very cautious, and any opponent will be fully engaged in the battle, other strong may have a sloppy time. But An Fei will never.

The low-ranking swordsman had already tasted a great deal. He did not dare to parry. While screaming back, he screamed and waved his long sword, trying to use the sword to interfere with the actions of Amphi. The other three private soldiers chased after Anfei, and Xia Maxi over there screamed and yelled: "What are you looking at? Give it to me!" The voice did not fall, and all the other private soldiers rushed up. .

An Fei suddenly stopped, and was not affected by any inertia. The figure was incomparably smooth and turned out. The three private soldiers after Anfei suddenly lost their targets and did not wait for them to respond. A burning fire sword descended from the sky, and it was in the face of a private soldier.

The materialized fire element sword was deeply cut into the bones of the private soldier. The nose, mouth and forehead were turned into two halves. His body was like a giant hammer hitting, and the heavy fallen on the ground. It’s a bit of a living.

Another private soldier reacted and turned and swung his sword back, but his body had not turned. A huge fire shield has been shot on his head. The private soldier flew like a straw, and flew more than a dozen meters before landing on the ground. The body that lost its life slid a few meters, causing the onlookers to exclaim and let out a larger open space.

The death of the companion gave the survivor enough time to react, but unfortunately he chose to make a fundamental mistake. Perhaps he had never eaten the loss after joining the Marquis of Zusser. He did not escape, the sword in his hand. The sinister thorns to Anfei.

An Fei’s eyes were not only quiet, but also very indifferent. He stared at the other’s swords and did not make any movements. Until the sword’s face was less than twenty centimeters away from his face, he suddenly turned his head and rubbed his sword. His face stabbed in the past, and the fire sword in the hands of Anfei deeply penetrated the opponent's chest at the same time.

A forward stab, a forward rush, under the pressure of two speeds, the fire sword has passed through the back of the soldier, but there is no bleeding, the fire sword that penetrates the human body exudes a high temperature, enough Burning human flesh and blood.

The private soldier opened his mouth and looked at An Fei with his dead fish-like eyes. His body slammed down and softly hung on An Fei's fire sword.

The giant shield in the hands of Anfei swayed out, and at the same time pulled out the fire sword, the body of the private soldier was beaten out seven or eight meters, and was falling at the foot of the group of private soldiers, watching the bodies of the companions, those private soldiers. I couldn't help but stop. In the blink of an eye, the three companions were killed in front of themselves. This kind of shock is not small. After all, everyone has only one life.

They stopped, but An Fei did not stop, the giant shield crossed the chest, the long sword slanted downward, and strode to the group of private soldiers. This is a wolf challenge to a group of sheep. His footsteps, his eyes are full of contempt and disdain. As for fairness or not, there is no point. The world is very realistic. The weak are always clamoring for fairness, but when one day he can stand. At the peak of the strong, you will forget the magic weapon you have used.

Since Anfei decided to start, he has already thought about what to do and to what extent. According to Utter, the arrival of his flight will definitely cause the strong reaction of the Marquis of Zuosai. Compared with his opponent, he has no contacts, no qualifications, and more importantly, An Fei does not want to fight a long battle with the Marquis of Zusai. He is proficient in killing. However, he is not familiar with the political means. It is very stupid to have a short attack on him. Therefore, he must use **** means to intimidate the aristocrats who will certainly be restless, even if this method is extremely extreme.

An Fei has always performed like a rainbow, and Xia Ma Xi’s people have been a little sluggish after being hit by successive injuries. Especially the low-ranking swordsman, it is reasonable to say that he is the strongest and should be in the position of the edge. It is good for everyone to launch a siege. However, he was scared by Anfei. He even retired and wanted to retreat to Xia Maxi. This made the private soldiers feel more uneasy.

"What the **** are you doing? Don't give it to me!" Xia Ma Xi was furious and kicked on the lower-level swordsman's ass.

The low-ranking swordsman was caught off guard and stunned, but he still did not go to the front, at most, he stopped at the same place and did not go back. Five of them besieged and flew together. In a short period of time, Anfei killed four people. If he did not always step back, he might have been killed. With such knowledge, he would rather be driven out by the Marquis of Zusser. I don't want to go out and die.

Anfei, who was already approaching, suddenly took a step, and then the tiger slammed and waved the fire sword to the full force of a private soldier. From the perspective of martial arts, every move can't use all strength. Otherwise, it will become a dead slogan. There is a special term for martial arts on such a mind, which is called a glass of water. The move should be like pouring a glass of water, leaving some stubs in the cup, so as to ensure the continuity and sufficient resilience of the next move. The reason why Anfei’s body shape can be suddenly and slowly, and suddenly and suddenly, is because he has mastered Yu Li’s mastery.

But now the private soldiers have already lost their momentum. Everyone has more or less uneasiness in their eyes. Anfei decided to change a tactic. This method of fighting is more deterrent, and of course, more dangerous for yourself.

The attacked private soldier screamed and raised his long sword to block. In the impact of Mars's shooting, his strength was far worse than that of An Fei. The fire sword in Anfei’s hand only slowed down, and then he squatted there. On the head of the private soldier, I can't see what kind of wounds were cut. Because the private hair has turned into a burning fire.

The body has not fallen to the ground. The private soldiers around have just made a scream, and Anfei’s figure has been turned to the left. The giant shield did not leave the spare force, and the fragile block could not resist the fierce impact. The long sword stretched out by the private soldier was collided into his chest and the body flew out.

An Fei’s moves suddenly became big and big, and every move made a full effort. Only those people who were squatting and retreating were forced to retreat. They have forgotten the siege and counterattack, staying in place and trying to resist. The person who was killed by Anfei turned over and turned, and every attack of Anfei would have a person who fell or flew out.

The low-ranking swordsman had thrown away the weapon and got into the crowd, and Xia Maxi did not pay attention to him. He only looked at the front with a stunned look. This is not a conflict, but a massacre. This kind of scene can only be on the battlefield. see.

Violence and art will have two very different moods. When they use their own martial arts to fight, Anfei is always very calm, and now watching one opponent become a fallen leaf in the wind, Anfei I tasted the thrill of the violent violent temper.

Soon, there was no one around Anfei, and the rest of the private soldiers all retired behind Xia Maxi, and pushed their masters to the front desk regardless of morality. The magician around Xia Maxi had just recited the spell several times, but he never dared to release the magic. No matter what kind of benefits he received in the past, it did not affect his current abandonment.

An Fei has stood in front of Xia Maxi, watching the cold sweat falling like a bean, and there is no pity in his heart. This person must die. There are more people who are willing to work for the nobility. Killing them will not produce How much influence, only killing Xiamaxi will make the nobles afraid.

"I know, he is An Fei! The An Fei who made the people of the Shasha people frightened!" In the end, there was a civilian who remembered An Fei and called out the sound that made Apa wait for a long time.

The numb and indifferent onlookers suddenly stunned, and the waves swept through the audience like waves. They didn't know the name of Anfei before, but they have heard it many times in recent times.