Ahhhhhhhhh

How many are these?80? Hey—no, it seems to be over a hundred...

The woman's expression was a little dazed, but her attack was still sharp, without the slightest hesitation, because she was now in a confrontation with death!"

A

straight punch knocked her opponent's skull flying, and the headless Dragonbone Soldier shook twice, then fell to his knees in front of her with a massive body.

Seeing this scene, there was no joy of victory in her eyes, and only numbness was revealed in her eyes.

There is no point, even if one is defeated, there will be the next, the other party is endless, and I... How long can it last?

The female Hassan looked down at her hands, the fingertips of both hands trembling slightly, and she felt a throbbing pain when she wanted to clench her fists.

Already, it's not going to work, I'm going to reach the limit, and the next one may be my own death.

Hassan, a woman, couldn't help but think in her heart that no one knew her body better than her.

So why do I have to hold on for so long? I just want to die sooner, so that I don't have to suffer so much here, just like him...

The woman's Hassan twisted her neck stiffly, and her gaze glanced not far away, but it was empty.

Only the corpses of the dragon's tooth soldiers covered the ground, and a skull mask that had been split in two...

The man, the assassin who broke his limits, failed to break them again this time.

The long battle made him tired and made him in a trance, and finally let him be blocked by a knife and die under the knife.

The assassin in the dark finally died on the eve of dawn, not seeing the first ray of sunshine.

It's so good~ I don't have to endure this pain anymore.

Slightly stunned, the female Hassan suddenly smiled, her hands drooped naturally, and she slowly closed her eyes.

As an assassin, she has gone through many hard trainings, and the simple ordeal will never make her lose her will so easily.

But, she doesn't see hope... I don't know when the night will pass, and I don't know if I can wait for dawn.

Does one's own persistence really make sense? Maybe in the end, it will just be more painful despair.

Female Hassan made a gesture of giving up resistance, but her opponents didn't care about her.

From the dragon tooth soldiers who surrounded her three times inside and three times outside, another one automatically walked out.

The bone knife in his hand was held high, like an executioner executing a sinner, without hesitation or the slightest emotion.

The dragon tooth soldier simply slashed the knife in his hand at the head, faithfully carrying out his orders.

The blade slashed through the air, and there was a whirring tearing sound, and it seemed that the smell of death could already be faintly smelled.

"Don't move. The

fists reflexively wanted to clench, and the female Hassan tried her best to suppress the body's automatic instinct to resist and suppress her will to survive.

It's no longer good, just die, no matter how much you resist, it's futile to resist, a knife is very fast, and it will end without feeling pain at all....

Hassan, a woman, persuaded herself in her heart that it was okay, and it was good to be able to survive so long as an assassin.

Now that I can retire with honor, I'll leave the rest to the other "me".

......

"Ahhhhh

The bone knife slashed into the ground, splattering rubble and dust.

The Dragontooth Soldier's body shook, and then he tried to adjust his body, but it was too late.

The woman's sturdy waist twisted sharply, followed by a full whip leg.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound of bones, the dragontooth soldier was instantly kicked off by the waist, and the shattered bones flew like white snowflakes.

Female Hassan was also uncomfortable, and he was also shocked by this force and staggered back a few steps.

Finally she straightened her back, looked up at the height of the temple, and shouted angrily.

"I'm the Hassan! I'm the Assassin, I'm the Servant, I'm the Servant...

How could I die in such a place!Die in a ridiculous show, don't make people laugh!"

Her cries naturally went unanswered, and Medea was now working on the finishing touches.

She didn't have time to pay attention to her, or she never paid attention to them in the first place.

As she said at the beginning, it was just a small show for her to relieve her boredom.

If you are bored, you can take a look, and if you are not interested, you will not pay attention to it anymore, and let the other party perform there alone.

Even after a renewed fighting spirit, Hassan, a woman, is still not optimistic about the situation she finds herself in.

Not to mention anything else, she was now covered with knife wounds all over her body, and although she stopped the bleeding through secret methods, the injuries she received still greatly reduced her physical strength.

Most obviously, her arms were now getting less and less powerful, and her legs were getting heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead.

The weapons and everything had already been destroyed in the battle, and her twin knives were just a companion weapon for the assassin, not a treasure.

Under the high-intensity chopping, it had already turned into two pieces of scrap metal, and although she didn't see it, she knew that her dead companion was estimated to have been damaged worse than her.

After all, he is a physical expert, and the relative refinement of weapons is a little higher than his.

She tried to pick up the weapons of the Dragonbones she killed, but when they died, their weapons would disappear automatically.

If they want to snatch the weapons of the dragon keels who are surrounding the encirclement, they will work together to force her back.

Damn! I don't give her a way to live, that woman is really a demon!!

The female Hassan cursed in her heart, she was like a mirror in her heart, and the other party didn't even think about letting them live.

But, hmph, you want me to die, the old lady still wants to live for you!

The female Hassan changed her strategy, and she decided not to attack anymore, but to keep dodging until dawn.

Although the encirclement is not large, the agility of the dragon bone soldiers is far inferior to her, and as long as you are careful, you can still maneuver for a while.

She just didn't know how long her body would last, and she knew that she was just prolonging her own death.

The soreness of her muscles, the dizziness of her brain, these will become the sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

It may only take a small mistake to kill her in the next second.

Then the next thing is very simple, let her see which one will come first, dawn or death.

Do your best, and leave the rest to fate.

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