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Chapter 169: Ninth Course. Molten Cannon Flame Dragon

 Just when the familiar cargo carriage slowly drove towards the mountain.

In the forest area that spiraled up behind the carriage, patches of shadow followed closely.

Look carefully, there are many men in black robes.

They wore tattered-looking clothes and had bandages on their hands.

Wrapping his cheeks with a towel, only a pair of sinister eyes were exposed.

Judging from the aura of this group of people and the various fierce weapons hidden in their clothes.

Anyone with a little experience can tell that these are definitely a group of strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles.

However, just as this group of men in black robes quietly slipped up the mountain following the cargo carriage.

But they never expected that their figures had been clearly seen by a crystal ball.

It's in a cave not far from the winding mountain winding road.

Lana'thel sat in front of the chair and manipulated her reconnaissance crystal ball.

The movements of these black-robed men clearly emerged from the crystal ball.

The other people standing in front of the crystal ball began to comment on this.

"Wow, that's outrageous."

Looking at the group of guys in black robes who were as fast as ghosts, Anjie first shouted exaggeratedly, and then said with a smile:

"There are really people running outside dressed like this in broad daylight. Isn't it more conspicuous?"

"What do you know? This is called the faith of an assassin. If you don't dress up like this, why would you still be called an assassin?"

Lana Seer laughed at Anjie without looking back and said with a smile:

"Oh, sorry, I forgot that you have nothing to do with the word faith, hehe."

"Hey, your head! Do you want to fight?"

...Is it really a good idea to start internal strife before the enemy attacks?

After reluctantly separating Anjie and Lana Seel who almost got into a fight.

Cassandra turned to look at Yumi, who was observing the crystal ball, and asked seriously:

"Yuya, can you see the origin of these guys?"

Ever since those figures appeared in the crystal ball, Yumi has been staring at them.

After watching for a while, she nodded and said in a light tone:

"Three four-person teams, elite level, all veterans with more than ten years of experience. They should be the 'Scavenging Vultures,' subordinate Vulture sect assassins."

Yumi himself was born in the illustrious country of yellow sand, so he naturally has a lot of knowledge about assassins.

In just a few words, the team of assassins, their strength and even their genealogy were all sorted out.

The Eagle Faction...that means they are the type that specializes in infiltration and assassination.

After hearing Yumi's explanation, Cassandra nodded, roughly understanding the other party's general situation.

Assassins in this world are basically divided into three factions, the "Eagle Faction", the "Scorpion Faction" and the "Wolf Faction".

The "Eagle Sect" belongs to the most common assassination sect and is very good at infiltration, kidnapping, assassination and other techniques. It is the assassin that best matches the impression of ordinary people.

The "Scorpion Faction" is the oldest assassination sect. It is better at laying traps, poisoning and other techniques. It is more insidious and cunning, and is often looked down upon by others.

The "Wolf Faction" is an assassination sect that has only emerged in recent years. Its purpose is to use tyrannical force to assassinate people head-on. What they pay attention to is a simple and crude...

In terms of pure combat ability, the wolf sect is definitely greater than the eagle sect and greater than the scorpion sect.

But if you want to carry out some special infiltration missions, the Eagle Faction is definitely the most reliable.

But now it doesn’t matter what faction these assassins belong to.

Because from the moment they entered this jungle, they were the ones to be hunted.

After roughly observing the opponent's movements, Cassandra, as the commander, said to Anjie and Yumi:

"I'll leave these guys to you, no problem."

To deal with the enemy's darkness

The killer naturally needs his own assassin to appear.

If you add a violent wet nurse who gives Yumi a huge headache, it will be safer.

Naturally, Anjie and Youmi readily accepted this arrangement.

Anjie reached out and touched her fist, smiling boldly:

"No problem, just go deal with Hannibal's side. This enemy isn't enough for Yumi and I, right?"

"...Hmm."

Although the two of them now have to face twelve enemies, their expressions are not panic at all.

After all, from a certain perspective, this is an unfair battle.

In addition to Anjie and Yumi being extremely powerful, the "Seal of Oath Keeping" on them can also bring extremely exaggerated defense capabilities.

This strong defensive ability allows them to focus absolutely on offense without having to be distracted by defense.

This resulted in a battle that might have been evenly matched, but would soon turn into a brutal massacre.

...Yes, it was a massacre.

For the vast majority of assassins who come from distant desert countries.

Carrying out various arduous tasks in all corners of the world has long been a part of their daily routine.

They are originally sharp blades that shuttle through the shadows. Whoever gives enough gold will be stabbed by this sharp blade at their enemy.

Hiss... hiss... hiss.

Almost inaudible footsteps rumbled through the dense forest.

As the carriage was about to slowly drive towards the top of the mountain, the assassins following behind became more and more sparse.

According to the client's request, these three assassin teams will sneak into the monastery from all directions.

And if you cooperate with the client to pick up something in the monastery, you will have completed the mission.

Unknowingly, the outline of the monastery is about to appear at the end of the mountain road in front of the carriage.

It was at this moment that one of the members of the assassination team running at the end suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Immediately afterwards, the body made an aerial spin in a weird posture while running at high speed.

For people who are moving at super high speeds, running 100 meters in three seconds.

It is not easy to perform such an action at such high speed.

But if he hadn't done this...his head would have moved by now.

Zila! When the black-turbaned assassin fell from the sky.

His right wrist was cut off at the wrist at some point!

A large amount of blood immediately spurted out from the incision that was as smooth as a mirror.

The severed hand that was cut off had already fallen on a forest floor seven or eight meters away.

But even though there was severe pain in his wrist, this extremely professional assassin immediately shouted:

"There is a sneak attack! Prepare to meet..."

However, this originally very high-pitched shouting suddenly stopped in the blink of an eye.

Because as soon as he finished the first word of his phrase "get ready to fight".

The vision of this unfortunate assassin rose rapidly like a roller coaster.

This was a very wonderful feeling, and his vision quickly left the scope of his body.

It flew to a height of at least ten meters, and then looked down at the surrounding environment.

I see... Is this what it feels like when your head flies out?

At the last moment of his life, the unlucky assassin saw a black shadow sweeping towards the team ahead like a ghost.

The speed of the shadow was extremely fast. Although it appeared in the bright day, it felt like the god of death from the underworld.

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