The Emerald Tower

The long sword of the shadow appeared behind Dean in an instant, and there was almost no distance between the tip of the sword and the armor-no doubt, facing the long sword pierced behind him, Dean's perception was blinded.

However, this does not mean that Dean is indifferent.

When the sense of danger in my heart appeared, the experience of fighting again and again made Dean waved the [Imitation Dragon Head Sword] straight back.

Woo!

[Imitation. Dragon Head Sword] With a gust of wind pressure, straightly cut the enemy behind.

And the "Brotherhood" assassin who emerged from the shadows didn't mean to dodge at all--

Ding!

The long sword that seemed to be formed by a shadow pierced Dean’s [Imitation of the Armor of West Steel], and with a crisp sound, it was like a sword tip formed by a shadow shaking, revealing the original face of a stainless steel tip. However, the original shadow penetrated into the body behind the armor like a tarsal maggot.

Regarding energy attacks, [Imitation. The Armor of West Steel] did not form any defense!

A yin cooling contained a feeling of tyranny, entering from the vest, instantly caused Dean's internal organs to feel colic.

However, the giant sword that Dean cut back didn't stop in the slightest.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the shadow covering the ‘Brotherhood’ assassin suddenly came to life. In an instant, a shield made up of shadows stood in front of the [Imitation Dragon Head Sword].

The huge sword slashed on the shadow shield, and immediately, it caused waves of translucent ripples.

The shadow shield was not broken, but the assassin of the "Brotherhood" retreated quickly--

[Spur of the Wind] Appears in Dean's left hand. The swift stabbing hit the assassin's body in front of him. After lack of shadow protection. The assassin in front of him is obviously unwilling to try the taste of a sharp blade with his body.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Throwing knives shot out from the retreating assassin, blocking Dean's pursuit.

Every throwing knife was shot at the place Dean had to defend-naked, exposed eyes, mouth and nose.

At the same time, the shadow that turned into a shield quickly wrapped it up again in a squirm.

puff!

Dean dodges the throwing knives that had to dodge, and because of this dodge, when Dean's [Blade of Wind] stabbed the assassin. The opponent has been shrouded in shadow once again.

And the sharp thorn in the opponent's body, as if pierced in a piece of flexible, layered cowhide, after the tip of the sword was slightly pierced, it didn't make any progress.

"Drink!"

The tip of the sword was in the shadow, and Dean let out a low cry, his arm exploded with all his strength, and he thrust forward.

Suddenly, the assassin who was held up by the sword tip was pushed back quickly by the sword tip.

Half of it is the power of Dean's [Strike of Wind], and the other half is the active cooperation of the assassin.

The two rushed forward and backed up. There were deep traces on the ground-the mud and frost on the ground seemed to be ploughed over and over again. One after another turned up.

Moreover, it is getting longer and longer.

However, the strength is getting weaker.

After all, Dean is only an explosive force, not a lasting one.

The assassin of the ‘Brotherhood’ felt that the strength at the point of the sword in his chest began to weaken, and immediately shook his long sword in his hand and stab Dean again.

This stainless steel long sword was once again covered by shadows.

At the edge of the shadow above, there are lines of chopsticks thick and thin, but only half the length of the shadow airflow, just like snakes with fangs exposed.

The assassin's sword is extremely fast.

And Dean was not slow, [Imitation Dragon Head Great Sword] smashed down out of thin air, carrying a burst of cold wind pressure.

Woo!

Suddenly, the assassin's eyes concealed by the shadow shrank.

He felt a very familiar breath from Dean-the breath of an assassin, seemingly out of order, but step by step.

In the end, the enemy is forced into a dead end.

From his first sword, Dean has completely displayed a desperate style of losing both ends.

Afterwards, the fact that one sword was exchanged for another showed that Dean was not a bluff.

However, all of this is for the next sword.

In other words, it is for the present situation——

The assassin of the "Brotherhood" knows very well that if his long sword pierces the opponent's armor again, Dean's frost-covered greatsword will be able to slash on his body, blocking it with the defense of his shadow. There is no problem with this sword, but don't forget that there is a long sword on his chest.

Once the shadow's defense appeared waves, then it gave the opponent an excellent opportunity.

He doesn't have the heavy armor on the opponent, just a cloth coat, and a long sword only needs a stab to pierce the heart.

But... once his shadow invaded Dean's body again, even if Dean was wearing a strong armor, a strong body, and a special secret technique, it would be finished.

Because the secret techniques he trained completely ignore these.

The previous blow, ready to go, has said everything.

defense?

Or... offensive?

Such hesitation appeared in the heart of this ‘Brotherhood’ assassin. Although it was only a slight hesitation, in such a battle, any moment is the key to victory.

Just as the'Brotherhood' assassin hesitated slightly, and when the long sword in his hand paused, the [Imitation. Dragon Head Great Sword] had been smashed with layers of frost, leaving the'Brotherhood' assassin out of nothing. Retreat.

Even now, it was too late for him to make a sword.

clang!

The hurriedly defensive steel sword was smashed and bent in the sound of a metal clash, and then flew into the air.

And the shadow energy on the above violently collided with the frost ability on the [Imitation Dragon Head Great Sword].

black White.

Like two whirlpools appearing out of thin air, they do not back down to each other, each exuding its own unique power.

Cold and brutal black. It's like the wind blowing from the legacy battlefield. Not only makes people tremble. There is also the tyranny transformed by the anger, unwillingness, and anger of the dead soul, which makes people's soul seem to be frozen.

And the white, it was the piercing cold wind blowing from the far north, without the slightest inclusion, it was completely cold, as if it were about to freeze everything, even the dead souls who died in battle.

boom!

In the end, two different energies. It burst in midair like this.

A stream of black and white air currents, like a sword blade, began to pierce the ground, full of holes.

And Dean didn’t dodge the slightest dodge in this seemingly piercing air current. The left hand [Hurrying Wind Spike] pushed forward again, and the right hand [Imitated Dragon Head Great Sword] once again brought the wind. Pressure, cut out of thin air.

This time, the assassin of the "Brotherhood" did not dodge as before, he knew very well. If it is the same as before, he can only fall into the same disadvantageous situation-the shadow that hangs over the assassin of the ‘Brotherhood’. An instant condensed in front of his chest, not only resisting the penetration of [Spike of Wind], but also generating a huge suction force, but he himself became boneless in an instant, just like a snake , Twisting his body, got under Dean's [Breaking Wind Spikes], and his two pale fingers turned into a flash of lightning, thrusting directly into Dean's eyes.

At this time, Dean was holding the [Imitation Dragon Head Great Sword] in his right hand, while the [Rapid Sting of Wind] in his left hand was firmly absorbed by the shadow energy, and there was no time to defend.

"Go to hell!"

The assassin of the ‘Brotherhood’ has a crisp voice, apparently a lady.

However, Dean was not surprised-before, when the shadow on the opponent turned into a shield, he had already seen the shape of the opponent.

Although his face is still hidden, his body shape is enough to explain everything.

After all, the size of a lady, no matter how tall, is different from that of a man.

The fingers that were as fast as lightning were instantly dyed with a layer of black, completely covering the pale whiteness, and a strong smell of stench appeared on the tip of Dean's nose.

poison!

And there is still some kind of animal toxin mixed with corpse poison!

With a wealth of pharmacological knowledge, Dean can identify most of the components in an instant.

Almost subconsciously, Dean was about to block the opponent’s attack with the [Huge Roar Technique], but when his facial muscles were slightly agitated, Dean suddenly felt that the assassin’s breath on the opposite side had an extra In a hurry—the lightning-fast fingers paused slightly, as if waiting for something.

trap!

In an instant, Dean had a clear understanding in his heart.

[Big Roar Technique] This is not the first time he has used it. When fighting with the ‘Grant Sword’, it even became the key to victory and defeat, and every time he was surprised, he had a good harvest.

It is impossible not to take precautions in the ‘Brotherhood’ behavior.

Especially the silver-level identity of the opponent, even more so!

If you open your mouth and shout at close range, if the opponent can have no effect under the sonic attack, it will be him who is unlucky; after all, the grown-up mouth is really a weak point that cannot be greater.

call!

The scorching flame burst out from the [Strike of the Wind], invading everything within a 55° angle and 25 feet in front.

Including the "Brotherhood" assassin under that sword.

However, the assassin of the'Brotherhood' seemed to be prepared long ago. Several red gems appeared in her hands, turning into a field of strength ~www.readwn.com~ to block the hot magic flame outer.

"Lord Zelgaon, you are fooled! My real intention..."

The female assassin said triumphantly.

However, before the words completely fell, a loud roar rang out--

Roar!

Buzz, buzz!

There was a buzzing in the female assassin's ears.

ps first more~

The decadent cat ran back on its own, but there was a strangle mark on the neck, and a lot of hair around it was worn off. It was probably caught and tied by someone, and then broke the rope and ran back...

Alas, looking at decadence feels distressed! (To be continued...)

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