The old housekeeper said that assassination is a technical job, and it also pays attention to the right time, right place, and right people. However, the right time is too empty and empty, and the right place is a bit wishful thinking, which is uncontrollable. So what the killer has to do is to create a right place and right places. As for the right people, well, killing is just a process, you just need to swing your knife...

After tracking patiently for so long, he deliberately broke the magic shield. There were no one else within ten meters around the target. Tang En now decisively began to swing his sword.

Magic in another world is not Tang En's skill, so there is naturally no buffering time. But there is definitely a casting time. After all, magic shields are not small fireballs, ice arrows and other things can be instantly emitted. Of course, for a great magician like Sethman, a magic shield can be set for less than ten seconds at most. The question is whether he has this time now?

Looking at the blood-colored sword light that was coming in an instant, Sethman took a step back, waved his hand, and a white sword body came out of his staff and stabbed forward like an arrow from the string.

Hiss—The sword body instantly penetrated Tang En's body.

Sethmann had not yet waited for his breath to relax, and saw a blood light hitting directly like a dazzled eye. As for the figure who was hit, it gradually became weak. How could it be...

There is a possibility that there is a ghost!

At this time, the two were only ten steps apart. This was a moment for Tang En, and a skill for Sethman.

Sethman waved his staff again with a gloomy face, and a white light flashed, and a white reflective rectangle appeared.

Light Mirror! The primary magic of light is not very practical. Its effect is similar to a prism, and three other bodies will appear instantly. It looks similar to the clone technique, but in fact it is just a simple trick. If it appears, it will be a little blurry and distorted. If you pay a little attention, you can recognize which one is the body.

The most widely used magic is in the circus. The performer instantly uses props to appear many phantoms, which looks very gimmick. Sethman can instantly think of using this primary magic to see that he is really a smart person. He doesn't ask to hide it from this assassin. What he wants is just a hint of hesitation from the other party, and this hint of hesitation is enough to get him out.

Will Don En hesitate? No, his body passed through a phantom and headed towards Sethman without hesitation.

He has had some experience in researching murderous intent skills recently. How could he get the assassination object at such a close distance?

Waving the knife, the blood lightly wiping towards the neck...

Sethman showed despair on his face, and the cane he waved subconsciously knocked down.

This is a normal reaction when an ordinary person is hurt. Just smash whatever you have in your hand. However, when does the magician start to pick up his wand and smash people...

Sigh, the wand broke and the dagger was close to the neck.

Tang En's lips slightly, go with peace of mind, two hundred villagers are waiting for you below. Unfortunately, you can't kill you with an axe...

bite!

A white light passed by his eyes, Tang En's palm ached and his right arm swung open.

"Fuck!" Tang En's eyes were so bitter that he had no time to pay attention to what he was just now. His left hand instantly formed a claw and pinched Sethman's throat.

But, it's too late... Sethman was already reacting quickly and fell backwards.

After pinching the air, Tang En raised his foot.

Bang!

"Ah!" Sethman let out a heart-wrenching scream and was kicked to the ground. Hearing the screams so much that he knew he was not dead.

Tang En quickly took another step forward and stabbed Sessman's left chest with his right dagger.

Bang! This time, Tang En was kicked away, and a white and slim figure appeared beside Sethman.

"It's this woman again! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Tang En roared wildly in his heart. At this time, he also saw what stopped him at the first time. It was the woman's gun again. The difference was that she just threw it out as a javelin this time.

"Roar!" After falling back to the ground, Tang En rushed up again without thinking.

The body flashed wildly, and the red lines crisscrossed, covering Xia Wei'an.

Xia Wei'an took a step forward with an expressionless face, and her bare hands illused across the red line, pointing out a finger.

Ding! All the red lines disappeared, Tang En took a step back, his palms numb.

"Flowers!"

Tang En's eyes were slightly red, blood flowers condensed on his chest, and the petals slowly bloomed, which was particularly realistic and charming. Suddenly,

The blood flowers were broken, and the red sword light burst out instantly in the narrow space, all attacking forward.

Xia Wei'an took another step forward, shook his wrist and drew a white aperture, and circled the blood-colored sword light in. Then, he pushed his hand flat and sealed it against Tang En's chest.

Her movements were not fast, and Tang En could even see every fine line of this hand. However, he couldn't avoid it! No matter where he went, he would fall into this palm, which was a feeling of being locked.

Strongly cross your arms, bang!

Puff... Tang En vomited blood and flew hard on the tree trunk.

At this time, Xia Weian frowned slightly and turned to look at the mountain wall. Several sacred knights there were in crisis, and no one could take Lancelo's Eagle Feather Thousand Swords.

Waving, the flame gun nailed to the tree was pulled back to Xia Wei'an.

"Hu...huh...huh...drink." After a few breaths, Tang En wiped off the blood next to his mouth, stood up with a big tree, staring at Sethman behind Xia Wei'an.

Inhaling... exhale! With a slap in the tree trunk, Tang En rushed out again, and a distance of ten feet arrived in an instant.

"storm!"

Tang En's figure suddenly disappeared, and the sound of wind and thunder was hidden in the air... At this moment,

The tail of a white spear suddenly hit, and Bang! Tang En was knocked out before he even deployed his move.

Xia Wei'an didn't look back, and took back her spear and said to the knight standing aside, "Catch..."

"Kill him!" Sethman repeated with a gloomy face, "Kill him for me!"

Sethman naturally hated Tang En to the core. Last time, he had an arrow on his right chest and butt, which made him lose face. Now he almost returned to the embrace of the God of Light. This new and old hatred had nothing to eliminate his anger except to kill him.

Xia Weian frowned slightly, but she didn't say much, so she quickly went to rescue several sacred knights. At this time, the Dark Snake Guard was wiped out, and Tulu had long disappeared. Now it depends on whether Lancero can be left behind.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Several knights around him surrounded him with spears, while behind him were two sacred knights watching coldly and a dozen knights of light.

Tang En looks really miserable now, so the knights didn't take it too seriously, just waiting for the knights to hand out their spears.

It's really a failure... Haha, I keep trying to learn more skills, trying to kill others. As a result, I can't even issue skills and then I'll be broken by others... Haha, it turns out that I can't chew too much!

"Hu..." He let out a long sigh, Tang En closed his eyes. Old butler, I hope you are more reliable this time...

Ghost body!

The Knights of Light around him couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw Tang En close his eyes and slaughtering his neck.

One of the knights pointed at Tang En's heart and stabbed!

Bang, the tip of the gun was firmly grasped by one hand in front of him.

Immediately, Tang En raised his head and opened his eyes, and he was bloody... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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