"I said, stop."
Yilin wore a kind smile.
If you just say it, no one wants to stop.
It is not just the gradually spreading malice that is causing trouble. Everyone has his own abacus. When the two worlds merge, the black giant ball appears. Unless it is blind, it can't be ignored.
The atmosphere solidified.
The news of the stabbing of powerful ministers in the city spread all over the king's city.
Yilin holds a double dagger and enters slowly.
At this time, he gives people the feeling that he is very angry, and strangers are not close.
Originally just an assassin, he can't bring such unspeakable pressure to people.
But this assassin stabbed all the important dignitaries and ministers of the twin lions country. This terrible record alone is enough for the human brain to make up for his terrible.
One, two, three.
Yilin is used to sneaking.
When walking, he padded his feet slightly without making any sound.
But the action of each step seems to step on the chest of each knight, which makes people feel unbearable.
At the moment when Homeros spoke, Yilin didn't answer.
There was no pause.
Still step by step, he went to Homeros.
Even the sword saint, the great Knight of the town, the iceberg man God, the dream lover of thousands of girls, and Homeros, whose title can't be put on his head, are awed?
What a terrible assassin!
The king of the double Lion Kingdom, with a slightly fat body and a long beard cut off on one side, looked angry and frightened.
He never thought that a small assassin, a man pretending to be a "brave man", could stab the double lion country into this share.
The king dared not go anywhere except this hall and the throne under his ass.
Everyone else is dead.
Not long ago, many people were drinking at the banquet in the hall.
But now, it's all dead!
Grange blacksmith was silent and walked out of the background.
His side, followed by Wang Tiandi.
Yi Lin looked at Wang Tiandi with a cold expression like a dog and couldn't help but cast a disdainful look.
Whose dog are you?
Blacksmith Ge Lang did not know why. After taking a few steps, he sat down silently in a corner of the hall. Without saying a word, he directly raised the wine pot and drank it.
The dog ran to the blacksmith grange and shook his tail excitedly. A cyclone rose above his tail.
"You are a real dog."
Yilin kept walking and said softly.
Homeros frowned and slowly made a question mark.
"Well, I didn't say you."
Between words, Yilin took a few more steps.
He again set his eyes on Homeros and had a moment of eye contact with the iceberg male god.
Elaine... Got it.
He began to take his lines.
"You're here. Why can't I come?"
"Bold assassin, you will die if you assassinate the king of our country."
I haven't stabbed yet?
"Homeros! Kill the king, kill him! Execute him in place!"
The king seems very confident in the strength of Homeros.
Sitting on the throne, his expression showed a ferocity and shouted loudly.
"Yes."
Homeros slowly pulled out his long sword.
Long sword, scabbard.
The gorgeous two handed sword shines brightly.
It was a fair duel.
The other knights outside the Court saw that Homeros pulled out his sword and had no intention of intervening.
Go all the way to Homeros 15 meters.
Yilin suddenly smiled.
He pulled out a round bead with his back hand.
This familiar scene made Homeros's eyes slightly moved.
Yilin didn't plan to do any extra operation.
Directly hit the "smoke bomb" at your feet and completely escape your body in the thick smoke. By the way, he launched "shadow killing" and turned into a shadow.
There were many Knights present who were the personal guards of Homeros.
Also participated in the city's search and arrest not long ago.
During the day, they watched the man disappear in the smoke.
So that when Yilin took out the smoke bomb, someone around the knight who ate melons couldn't help crying out.
"He, the man, is coming again!"
"Be careful, everyone!"
Two rows of knights, an exclamation mark popped up on their heads.
Don't get me wrong. It's not a mission.
But exclamation.
Homeros raised his long sword.
"Sword Saint realm · no self realm!"
At the moment when hormelos used to shout the skill name, the figure of the sword saint was shrouded in white light, and an aperture centered on hormelos spread around.
"Oh?"
Yilin followed the shadow and climbed to the ceiling.
Looking at the spread range of the aperture, Yilin couldn't help laughing.
Not long ago, he faced off at Homeros.
At that time, homelos's skill "sword Saint field · selfless realm" had a range of at least 15 meters.
Unexpectedly, the aperture released by homelos has shrunk by half, and it looks like it has been reduced sharply.
Look at the expressions of other knights and kings.
There seems to be no accident in his expression.
"It turns out that this boss hides his strength in front of others?"
"Oh, I see."
The position where Homeros stands is very delicate.
The throne of the king is just on the edge of the field of hormelos sword saint.
In a corner of the hall, the blacksmith Gelang, who was drinking hard and getting drunk alone, suddenly raised his head, and his muddy eyes silently looked at the back of Homeros. There was no moment of fluctuation in the turbid eyes, but his drinking action suddenly stopped, like the action module suddenly stuck.
With a ferocious expression and a long brown beard, a missing King burst out of the throne.
He suddenly felt something wrong.
The light on Homeros has been hidden again.
However, the skill of "swordsman field · selfless realm", which can be called a must kill skill, has been actually released.
Homeros touched the tip of his sword lightly on the ground.
No matter where the attack comes from, as long as he enters his field, he can detect it at the first time.
Irene, who knows stealth better than anyone, and Homeros, who knows anti stealth better than anyone, are like the strongest spear and shield at the moment.
But almost everyone present did not think that Homeros would lose.
Because Homeros is the sword saint.
Recognized swordsman.
Recognized as a beautiful man.
What's more, isn't the sword saint's mentor there?
Although he looks a little drunk, he is still the former mentor of the sword saint.
Everyone held their breath and dared not speak.
Except for a licking dog still whistling its tail, the time of the hall seemed to be completely frozen, silent and terrible.
How quiet is it? Maybe if someone accidentally farts at the moment, it will sound like thunder.
Boo.
Suddenly.
The king was stunned.
He... Green.
【-3】
A green number floated from the king's forehead.
At the moment when the king was inexplicably green, two translucent daggers appeared behind the king silently.
[go hand in hand]!
[shadow kill]!
[poisoned dagger]!
[two knife flow]!
[concentrate]!
[highly toxic assassination]!
Breathing!
Break the shadow!
Yilin didn't have any feelings. He directly made a set of skilled moves, stabbed out the double daggers at the same time, and stabbed the back of the king's sparse hair.
【-2333】!
The UI interface in front of Yilin shook fiercely.
A big number rose from the back of the king's head.
Just ready to throw another poisoned dagger and sneak again, Yilin, who used the second set of continuous moves, was slightly stunned.
I know!
A knowing blow!
This is... Very unexpected!
I don't know why. Yilin always thinks the probability of this game is floating. Obviously, his heart rate is higher and higher, but the probability of knowing a hit is terrible. Therefore, Yilin also had the idea of stacking his heart rate to 100% through the God given panel.
As long as it reaches 100%, there is no probability.
This stab directly gave a knowing blow. With the addition of various skills, the damage of this stab was magnified to a terrible level by the formula.
Four digit damage!
Four digit damage!
On one side, the dog suddenly widened his eyes.
Very surprised.
Not to mention the dog, even Yilin was stunned by this terrible injury number for a moment.
This injury formula is very confusing.
If he continues to play like this, he is very suspected of opening and hanging up!
Whew——
The king was poked a big hole in the back of his head and sprayed blood out.
While spraying, the king didn't even have time to scream, so he fell to the ground, motionless and breathless. The blood spouting from the back of the head is like a small fountain.
At the moment of stabbing huge damage, Yilin habitually took drugs again, sneaked and hid in the dark.
Others had just found the king fell to the ground, and Yilin had already disappeared from them and did not enter the state of battle.
"King!"
A trace of grief flashed in Homeros' eyes.
With a cry of surprise, he knelt on one knee in front of the king's body and closed his eyes.
The other melon eating knights, completely dull and frozen in place.
Ah, this?
This, this, this is dead?
The king is dead?
Without a little defense, it suddenly disappeared?
"What evil have I done!"
Outside the city, Li Er Pang, Ning you and Xiao chu'er, who are fighting in the round system, received the good news at the same time.
Li Er Pang rolled his eyes, convulsed in a quarrel, and fell straight back.
After a second of silence.
The same idea flashed through everyone's mind.
They all know that Li Changge's move is suspected of beeping.
But this beep... It's too big!