Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 295

The palace was very calm, and Anfei and others went unimpeded to the second floor. As a king-only hotel, the decoration in the small palace was not too luxurious, but it looked very clean and tidy. It can be said to be spotless. The four promenades reflect the light of the magical lanterns like a mirror, and the whole second floor shines brightly.

An Fei looked around and quickly folded the surrounding scenes and the maps in his mind. He strode to the front of a room, first listening to the ear for a moment, reaching out and knocking on the door. few times. An Fei’s memory is very good. Although he didn’t look at Chris’s map, he remembered that the bright priest was here, and Rod Hart’s followers were divided into one, one, three, four, and seven. , live in five rooms on the same side. If you go to the south side of the stairs, the rooms are home to Rod Hart's guards. The most powerful one is a middle-level swordsman, and there are four low-level swordsmen and a group of swords. These people will not have to worry about him, and a Susanna can handle them.

"Who?" There was a voice inside.

Anfei looked at Susanna and Susanna immediately understood the meaning of Anfei. She shouted in a low voice: "It is me."

The light priest may not have thought of being in danger in the palace, or doing something ulterior, and coming to the door without doubt, An Fei has heard his heart from his hurried footsteps. Urgent, quietly avoiding one side.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a very graceful manner and priests poked his head and made a beckoning move toward Susanna, and he stayed there.

The long sword in the hands of Anfei sneaked out silently, passing through the neck of the priest with lightning, and the blood sprayed like a mist, leaving countless spots on the clean promenade.

An Fei micro side, let the body fell. Then he reached out and grabbed the priest's back collar and gently lowered the body. Things are even simpler than he expected. I thought that killing a bright priest should cost some hands and feet. If you don't, it will alarm other people. Who knows the result is as easy as crushing an ant.

In fact, the Guangming Church has existed for such a long time. It has formed an independent and perfect system for the management of the educational affairs and the teaching staff. The attacking priests are mostly members of the arbitrators' guilds, priests or bishops stationed in other places. Often there is a very motivated eloquence or a meticulous mind, which is to make the best use of it. The Pope of the Church of Light does not have such a superficial management ability. And the bright priests around Rodhart belong to the latter. He is a very intelligent person. The task is to strengthen Rod Hart's longing for the light. Unfortunately, at this time, cleverness can't help, he is completely There is no opportunity to display.

"Suzanne. You should solve the middle-level swordsman. He is just opposite the magical light." An Fei whispered with a finger and said, "Chris, go to the third floor, you have to go. Solve your own substitute."

Chris looked at the body on the ground. Did not say anything, silently turned around and walked up the stairs.

An Fei is not worried about the safety of Chris, and the third floor is where Rylands lives. Now there is only the fake Rodhart and his personal maid, plus a few nurses and children, the combined combat power is negligible.

Susanna has already walked to the magical bright light, and looked back at An Fei from afar. Anfei can kill in silence, she can't, once she starts to work, the strong grudges will bring people in the whole building. Wake up. An Fei bent over to make a ‘please’ posture, like a courteous gentleman. Then his figure slowly receded. In the room on his left and right sides, there were two people living alone. They could have their own room in the palace. These two people are not low. They are the teachers of Rod Hart. Anfei is too lazy to go to the two waste materials that are nothing, just know how to eat, drink, and play. It is not too late to pack them.

When Susanna pulled out the sword. Anfei has come to a statue that is about the size of a real person. The long sword in the statue's hand was made of bronze, and An Fei's fingers were hard. Hard and hard, the sword was cut into two pieces, and then went to the front of a room door, the blade edged into the buckle, the top of the thumb, Jianfeng has penetrated the door frame deeply.

Susanna, shrouded in the white light, broke through the door and slammed into the room of the middle-ranked swordsman. Whether it was vindictive or the door was smashed, it was enough to wake people up. Someone yelled in the room behind him. He didn't panic and went back to the statue. He looked up and down, and reached out. The bronze scabbard on the statue was also cut off by him.

An Fei walked to the front of the other room, repeating the action just now, putting the scabbard into the buckle, and relying on the power of the thumb to open the sword to the top of the box is easier, the sword has a sword front, scabbard But with a blunt head, but there is not much difference for Anfei, grab the scabbard and force it forward, in the harsh friction, the scabbard also penetrated deeply into the door frame.

At this time, the innermost door has been pulled open. A figure rushed out from the inside, and the dress was not perfect. He also held a long-sworded sword in his hand. The so-called scabbard is that the long sword is still in the scabbard. In that, the man is holding a scabbard. Maybe he wants to see what happened and then pulls his sword. He just hits Anfei, and he has no chance to pull the sword.

An Fei’s figure floated up, and the distance of seven or eight meters passed. The left knee swept fiercely and slammed into the man’s chest. The man did not even have a scream and gave it to the door. The inside flew out. The second person had just stepped outside the door and was hit by the body of his companion. Just as he was dizzy, An Fei’s sword had been stabbed into his chest with his companion’s ribs. .

The next moment, Anfei has flashed into the room like a ghost. There are still five people in the picture, like a statue, looking at An Fei in a stupid way. Anfei’s left hand is in one fell swoop, and more than 30 wind blades appear in the air. The sharp and empty voice shot at the five people. The intelligence said that Rod Hart’s followers were all incompetent and incompetent. Now it seems that there are some mistakes. Four of them are shot by the wind and are all blood holes. Finally, A person is a high-ranking swordsman who is uncompromising. He only blocks the attack of the wind blade by his bodyguard, but he does not attack Anfei. Instead, he turns to the window at the first time. The high-ranking swordsman is very common to the current Anfei, but the guy’s eyesight is quite good. He even chose to escape in the blink of an eye.

This time, Anfei condensed the water element. The high-ranking swordsman just rushed to the window. A strong spring appeared under him. The high-ranking swordsman was inevitable in the air. With a rush, the vindictiveness can protect his body, but he can't resolve the power of the spring. The high-ranking swordsman slammed up and hit the window frame.

Didn't wait for the high-ranking swordsman to fall, Anfei had arrived, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at an extremely smashing angle. When Jianfeng and the high-ranking swordsman came into contact with each other, only one was left. The unseen pause of the naked eye pierced the body of the high-ranking swordsman.

An Fei's toes were on the window sill, his body shape turned over, and he also pulled out the long sword. The high-ranking swordsman fell heavily on the floor, and there was no breath.

Anfei also scanned the lap. In different battles, magic is really good. If he uses a long sword, it is difficult to kill four people at the same time. Those big magicians are more likely to get the awe of others than the big swordsmen. There are also some truths. In the historical records of the mainland, only the big magician is angered and the big swordsman wants to kill the city. The difficulty coefficient is too big. Something, when he started to work, people have already escaped in all directions.

Stepping out of the door, Anfei was seeing an old man coming out of the room with amazement. It was Rod Hart's teacher. Anfei didn't think about it. The pickpocket was a wind blade.

An Fei released a wind blade is an instant, releasing fifty wind blades is also an instant, but everyone has their own unique habits, when using seven points to kill the opponent, Anfei will never use eight Divided strength, just released more than 30 wind blades at a time, because it is impossible to precisely control the direction of multiple wind blades based on his mental strength, simply to cover the attack, now only one goal, then a wind The blade is enough.

Another mistake in the intelligence was revealed. With a light red light, the wind blade disappeared on the chest of the old man. He had already blessed the magic shield when he walked out of the door. Seeing Anfei attacking himself. The old man immediately came to a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, and a small fireball spurred at Anfei.

An Fei only squatted, and his body shape rushed forward like a lightning bolt. He reached out and grabbed a piece of the air. The small fireball reflected at a faster speed to the face of the old man. The old man saw his small fireball released. He will attack him in reverse, and he will be stunned on the spot: "Controlling the devil..." His words were not finished, and the small fireball had already exploded on his face.

An Fei followed up and shook his hand and stabbed a sword. He was piercing from the open mouth of the old man. He pierced from the back of the head and looked at the soft body of the old man. Anfei frowned, and he felt some Comfortable, the scene in front reminds him of his own experience.

There was a violent crash behind him. The people in the two rooms were pulling the door handle desperately, but they had been killed by Anfei and could not be opened for a while. An Fei walked slowly, grabbed the scabbard, pulled out the scabbard forcefully, and then flew up and kicked it on the door. The people inside were still struggling to pull the door, and Anfei Feifei helped. They were hit by the door and screamed and fell out.