Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 317 Cleaning

Anfei circumvented a big tree like a ghost. The black eleven stood on the back of the big tree and looked nervously. Anfei told him that he was in the middle of the woods afterwards, but this forest is not as lush as the forest, but also Enough to cover too many things, God knows whether Anfei can find him.

Just as the black eleven thoughts should not sneak back to the manor, Anfei had already reached out and took a shot on the shoulder of the black eleven. The body of the black eleven was suddenly tightened, and the right hand touched the hilt like a lightning bolt. At the same time, Anfei's hand gently licked from his elbow, and the black eleven felt his arm numb, and could no longer control his movements. The next moment he heard the voice of Anfei: "It is me."

"Scare me." The black eleven strong sighs and whispered.

"The hurricane has already left?"

"The hurricane who is following the hurricane is just worried about the accident. You should not misunderstand the good intentions of your majesty. You fly, you put my hand..." The black eleven words were not finished, and suddenly I found that my numb hand miraculously recovered. Perception.

"Do you have any notices?" Anfei asked with a frown.

"The two of them have already left, but... I just found a guy with a very strange track. It is definitely not ours. I didn't alarm him."

"More than one, I have found five now."

"How do you know?" Black eleven said in amazement.

Anfei smiled, didn't speak, and the heart swept through it. All the branches, shrubs, and grass were shaking at a brisk frequency. He could even feel their happiness and surrender. In the green field, he is the deserved king. No one can sneak into this field without being discovered by him. Even if the other side hides very well, even if the distance is far away, Anfei can clearly see the other party's expression changes and every subtle movement, just like being close at hand.

"You go back and tell them, get ready to go, wait for me to signal, and get off the plane."

"What? I am not resting here today?"

"If we are stared all day, we can't do anything." An Fei shook his head. "Tell Chris. Let him and Susanna and Brave take Hagen and wait for me in the south of the woods. Others continue to move forward. I have already said it to the great Baely. His forward cavalry will wait for us in the front station. Tell Reske, it is what I said, be sure to manage them, not Feel free to leave the army to go out and move, at least not to let people know that we have quietly left."

"What about Ernest and Entos?" Black eleven slowly said: "An Fei. It will be very unsafe for you!"

"They also stay in the Legion. When I get things done here, I will contact them."

"It seems... I can't follow you anymore?"

Anfei laughed: "It is convenient for people to do things less, and people with more goals will have trouble."

"That's not much me alone!" Black eleven is still not dead. His task is not only to cooperate with Anfei, to help Anfei, but also to report on the activities of Anfei, and divide it into two ways. What else does it report?

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. I will contact you in a few days."

"An Fei, do you want to kill those few people?" Black eleven has already discovered the murder of An Fei's eyes.

"Since the rest are not the people who are left behind, then I don't need to be polite," An Fei said faintly. Then his figure flashed and fell into the depths of the woods. Black eleven big eyes tried to see clearly. An Fei’s figure, but the two shrubs have shaken and completely blocked his view.

In the easternmost part of the manor, two people hid on both sides of the avenue. The distance between them is almost 50 meters. The manor has only two roads to the outside world. The team is coming in from the west. According to the goal of the team, it is natural to go out from the east. Their task is to drive out of the team. Send a magic signal.

To be honest, surveillance is not an easy task, not to mention it. Still not allowed to rest. The most difficult thing is the loneliness of doing nothing. The people in the team have already rested in the manor, but they have to wait. Although they know that the other party will not act until tomorrow morning, they have their rules, and they must consume it this night.

On the left side of the woods, the man with a big face and a beard spread his head and glanced at the avenue. He shrank back and said from the bottom of his heart that he didn't want to do this, but what else can he do besides this? Go to be a warrior? Going to be a mercenary? That is more dangerous than this trip, and the income is also a lot worse. The most important thing is that it lacks power! For example, some time ago, he married a beautiful woman, and fell in love with the net. After investigation, she knew that the woman was already the wife of a small businessman. Later, when she was moved, she secretly sneaked into the opponent’s house and seized the evidence. Then in the undercurrent of the search for the Necromancer, he reported to the priest that the little businessman was also the Alliance of Necromancers, and he took the people to find the evidence. The little businessman was imprisoned, and he also got the wish. The beautiful woman is pressed underneath, can a soldier and a mercenary do this? Impossible!

After the completion of this mission, I have to take a few days off. The big man’s mouth is smirking, and when he thinks about it, he suddenly hears a slight noise from the left side of the square, and the big man looks like a big man. Tight, quietly peeping out.

As the snake-like arm wraps around, Anfei firmly locks the throat of the big man from behind, locks the throat and twists the neck. This is a killing skill that ordinary scouts can master, not to mention that he is a murderous assassin. However, when his arm clasped the other's neck, he found that the thing that was originally in the neck of the big man, he thought it was a leather armor, was as hard as iron.

It’s just that Anfei has experienced too many accidents. His reaction ability has reached the point where there is no fire. There is no pause. Anfei’s waist is back to the top, and the lower body of the big man is firmly on the trunk, and his arm is suddenly Use force. How much power does it take to break a person's body? It’s hard to make statistics, but Anfei did it. The big man only had time to release the bodyguards like a fireworks. His body has been folded into a horrible sharp corner by Anfei. The broken spine pierces his belly. Over the open space of the armor, prominent outside, his hand is unable to scratch on the fly's thigh, this little woman-like attack has no effect on An Fei, his eyes are still so cold and calm. The surrounding woods are windless and automatic, emitting a rustling sound, covering everything in the green.

On the other side, the big man was lying on the ground and watching the ants fight, and quietly stood up. Although he did not hear the abnormal sound, he sensed the volatility of the grudge, but the fluctuations disappeared too fast. Let him think it might be his own illusion. However, he must be cautious in doing this. He quietly walked to the avenue, and looked around. The two sides of the road were quiet. The big man stood up and passed through the avenue at the fastest speed. Then the speed suddenly slowed down. A little bit closer to the companion's position, the magic scroll was held tightly in his hand, and whenever he found anything wrong, he would send the siren in the first place.

A faint sword light swept through the grass. The sword was too fast, too light, and the angle was so strange that the big man did not feel it and took another step before he felt the coldness coming from the wrist. He turned his head and saw an unreliable hand fall into the grass, and he still clutched a magic scroll.

The second sword light flew up and swept over the back of the big man. The blood flew out. When the blood pressure dropped sharply, the brain lacking blood supply lost the ability to think at the same time. The hand caused the surprise. In the depths of his soul, he fell deeper and deeper. Then he forgot what he had just surprised him, and his body fell softly in the grass.

Slowly open the branches and leaves, a pair of eyes through the gap to observe the manor not far away, this person is too concentrated, and did not find that the tree under his feet has quietly changed. A branch of the tree fell softly, and suddenly caught the neck of the man, like a snake, the man was shocked and confused, while trying to look back and look at it, while taking out his dagger, look It was a branch of a branch, although I didn't quite understand it, but my heart was still relieved. He didn't dare to use vindictiveness. This position is too close to the manor. The strong men in the manor are unbearable to him.

After the backhand stab, the man wanted to use the dagger to cut the branches of the scorpion. Who knows that his dagger had just pierced half, a long, powerful finger stretched out from the side, and flicked on his dagger. The man was caught off guard, and the angle of the back stab changed. He sent the dagger directly into his throat like a suicide.

He couldn't help but hold the dagger, trying to pull the dagger out of his throat, but the hand that caused the disastrous consequences once again stretched out, very dissatisfied, pushing it on the dagger handle. He only felt black in front of him, and the cold feeling had pierced his neck. He also felt that life was slowly passing from his neck.

Ernest standing behind the window smiled, and he could see clearly in this scene. The master-level skills revealed by Anfei were amazing. If he was replaced, he could also play the dagger. However, he can't grasp the change of angle. Now, the only thing that Anfei lacks is strength. Ernest has a hunch, and Anfei's future achievements are absolutely limitless! At this time, the door was knocked, and then Chris's reverent voice was heard: "Uncle Ernest, An Fei asked us to pack up and be ready to leave."

"Know it." Ernest screamed.