Chapter 181

The assassination, which should have been completed very quickly, became a speech show.

Be faithful to the deepest desire in your heart. Every good side and evil side are one and two sides. There is a chilling ferocity and cruelty hidden in the impulse to destroy, the pleasure of blasphemy, the desire to kill and the depths of human heart!

"Yes! Feel the desire in your heart. There is no need to betray and suppress the most primitive instinct and perception. Show it, vent it, * * the enemy in front of you will kill him and destroy him."

"Experience this feeling at the moment of death, and enjoy the stimulation from death to life at the moment of defeating the enemy and reversing death!"

The guards' eyes were gradually stained with a strong blood red, and the voice running into their minds was like the most terrible drug, which made people eat marrow and know the taste and can no longer get rid of it.

When the assassins found that the guards had clenched the weapons they were ready to throw away, they found that the weak and afraid enemy in front of them seemed to be swallowed up by another terrible emotion, everyone's lips were trembling slightly, and every muscle of the whole body was abnormal. This is the expression of the collapse of reason, the reaction of * * to defeat instinct, and the expression that only the craziest believers will appear.

"Kill them! Ha ha! Kill them!!"

The seven guards jumped at the assassin like a crazy wolf. Their faces were twisted and strange. Everyone's wrists holding the sword were exposed. It can be seen that they didn't know how much strength they used to hold the weapon in their hands.

Briefly shocked by the scene in front of them, the assassins finally recovered and quickly encircled and suppressed them. Although what just happened in front of them was incredible, the task has not been completed. No matter what happened, the other party has only the remaining seven guards, and there are still 20 people on their side who can't defeat it.

"Go to hell!" The first guard to fight the assassin made a deafening cry in his mouth, which was so loud that the assassin in front felt tinnitus.

When the sharp sword was waved down, the assassin found that the opponent's sword speed was several times faster than before, making his attempt to bypass the attack from the side failed. The short sword assassin raised his hand and tried to resist the falling blade. At the moment when the two swords intersected, the tiger mouth of the assassin's palm was suddenly cracked under the huge impact force, and the blood flowed along the palmprint and opened the red and black gloves.

What great strength!! This is very different from just now.

"Ha ha! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!"

The guard gave out a chilling and crazy laugh. The speed of wielding the sword became faster and faster. Almost one face-to-face suppressed the assassin completely. Each assassin felt that he could no longer hold the short sword in his hand. The huge impact made the assassin feel that the whole palm had gradually numbed and lost consciousness.

Another small assassin nearby saw that his companion in crisis quickly took out the dagger and stabbed it into the guard's neck from behind. This blow was very effective, and immediately made the guard's body stiff. The suppressed assassin also took this opportunity to stab it into the gap under the belly of the armor with a short sword, which was fatal one after another. But to the surprise of the two assassins, the heavily wounded guard didn't fall down at all, and even screamed. The expression on the guard's face became more and more distorted, and even showed a creepy distorted smile, as if he was not fatally injured, but a very comfortable thing.

The blood from the throat poured into the lungs, which made the guard cough and spit blood continuously, but this did not hinder the guard's action at all. The high sword slashed down and split the assassin's head in two. Before he died, the assassin's eyes revealed fear, because he saw a distorted look that seemed not to be human should appear on the guard's face. It was madness Chaotic and ferocious combination, there is no language in the world to describe it.

"What's the matter with this guy!" The little assassin behind was shocked to see his companion's tragic death. He quickly twisted the dagger and tried to completely cut off the guard's neck.

It seems that the guard lost too much blood and shook his body for a few steps, but soon the guard stabilized his body and grabbed the assassin's hands behind him. With a terrible brute force, he forcibly lifted the assassin to the ground. Next, the guard sat on the assassin like a wounded beast, and his fist wrapped in metal guard fell on the assassin's face like raindrops.

"Ah ah! Help! Help me! Ah ah! Stop! Stop!"

The assassin's shrill scream called for the support of his companions. Short swords, daggers and machetes kept chopping down weapons one by one. Even the metal armor on the guard's back could not withstand so many blows and gradually split. However, even if the back was covered with scars, the blood was about to flow out of the body, and the guard seemed to feel no pain, Just waving his fist mechanically and killing the assassin pressed under him with crazy laughter. Knowing that someone cut off the guard's head with a sword, the body that lost the head finally tilted and fell down.

The assassin who hurried forward to check his companion's injury found that the beaten bloody companion had already died. When he turned around, many assassins noticed in horror that the guard with his head cut off still maintained a crazy and distorted look, as if the evil ghost from hell was laughing at their weakness.

The silence of the barn was broken by screams and crazy laughter. The assassins responsible for the assassination of silvado found themselves in a nightmare today. After Prince silvado said those crazy words, all the guards were like being cast bloodthirsty and fanatical spells, In an instant, they changed from weak willed territory guards to fierce and fearless crazy believers. The strength of the guards suddenly soared to a level. From the exaggerated strength of waving weapons, we can see that they don't care whether their bodies will be injured by themselves. They are like undead souls who don't know pain and death. They just want to destroy and kill the most, using swords, fists and mouths! Every part of the body can be used by them as a weapon just to kill each other.

What's going on!

Shizla, the leading assassin, revealed his fear of the unknown on his face covered by the mask. He killed one guard with a poisoned dagger, cut off his windpipe and inserted it into the other's spirit cover. After confirming that the other party had completely lost his life, shizla finally put down his heart. These guards suddenly became fierce and bloodthirsty, As long as there is one breath, they will try their best to kill their own people. They can rest assured that the other party is completely dead.

Hizla watched the battle and his face became more and more gloomy. Only two of the seven guards were left to fight in the final fight, but the price of killing the other five was that his side actually paid eight lives, and a professional assassin team suffered such a great loss in what should have been a very simple task, It's all because of silvado's strange incitement just now!

incorrect! Prince silvado looks like a changed person. In a few words, he can regroup the already distracted guards and burst out amazing will and combat power, which!? Is this what humans can do!!

Before hizla finished thinking, the other two assassins who jumped on silvado turned into broken meat and viscera in the sky at the moment of approaching. Silvado was still leisurely and complacent, leaning on the carriage box as if watching a good play, looking at this with a cruel smile. What happened just now!? Two assassins close to silvado ready to hurt the killer turned into meat in an instant. None of the assassins present saw what had just happened!

"Retreat!" Looking at the scene in front of him and recalling all kinds of strange phenomena just now, hizla immediately issued an order to retreat. Silvado's strange changes have made it impossible to kill him. In contrast, it is most important to convey what happened today to the master.

After receiving the order, the assassins acted quickly, and everyone immediately fled in different directions. Even if the other party's speed is fast, they also need to be pursued one by one, which can give the rest more time to escape.

Shizla summoned up all her strength to escape, but the field under her feet was like a day when endless life seemed to never run to the end. When the same object in the front appeared, shizla's pupils widened fiercely, and she could hardly believe what she saw. Barns, wagons, and Prince silvado, who remained leisurely and complacent.

What's going on! Hezra was confused. It was clear that he was running north, but he turned back. Before hezra could run again, more people came around. All of them were assassins who had just run around, but the result was that everyone ran back to where they were, Looking at the frightened look of the assassins, it is obvious that everyone has encountered the same situation.

"Go!"

Hizla felt a feeling of fear growing in her heart. Subconsciously, she took a step back and began to run again. This time, hizla carefully observed the surrounding environment and the road under her feet. It seemed that she was right. But at the moment of crossing a ridge, hizla stopped abruptly, because the familiar barn in the distance came into sight again.

The assassin leader tried his best to suppress the constant fear in his heart. He turned and shizla ran recklessly. Shizla looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that the things behind him would suddenly catch up.

What's going on! Fantasy magic, space magic, or yourself is dead!!

The third time, all the assassins ran back to where they were. In the face of this terrible scene, hizla even desperate pulled out the short sword and stabbed his arm. The severe pain was transmitted to his mind, making the assassin leader realize that he was not dead, but there was no illusion in front of him. The land was like blocked by an invisible wall. No matter what direction he ran away, he finally returned to his original place.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

Fear has made the inner defense on the verge of collapse. Hezra feels that her body is getting heavier and heavier, and the pace of her steps is gradually slowing down. I don't know what's going on. She seems to smell a faint smell of blood, and even her ears seem to be constantly wandering back to the impact and scream of the sword!