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Chapter 213 Go ahead! (Please ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month

Although she did not see the king's true appearance during the day, Shirin recognized the existence in front of her immediately.

There is no mistake, this man is the assassin's target - the king.

He is almost as tall and majestic as a little giant, with bulging muscles that cannot be stopped even by the armor on his body. Every move shows the beauty of pure strength.

powerful.

Even in the daytime world, the man in front of him demonstrated his strength just by his mere presence.

He looks more like a powerful warrior than the supreme leader of a country.

"...I hate this unfolding."

If Shireen ranked the people she least wanted to meet at this moment, the king would be ranked second, and no one could be ranked first.

The king of a country.

The existence that symbolizes the highest power in this land of stars, the undoubted key to breaking the situation, and the center of the storm.

legend!

No matter what it is, it shouldn't happen at this time.

Not to mention, Shireen is currently being held hostage by assassins as a leader.

At the moment when she met the king, no matter what the outcome of the assassin was, Shireen's original "value" had also disappeared at this moment.

To the assassins, Shireen had no use value and became a waste that could be discarded at will.

To the king, Shireen was the leader who succumbed to the enemy and was afraid of death.

It's embarrassing, she is unattractive to both groups of people.

Although she no longer had the power to survive, the experience Shirin had slowly accumulated over the past two hundred years has not been lost.

Staying between the two people who are about to fight is the most unwise choice. Once the battle breaks out, they will not care about their own life or death...

run!

"King beware!"

With an excited shout, Shireen burst out her hidden strength at this moment and ran towards the king's side with all her strength.

All the waiting was for this sudden explosion. The speed of her sudden explosion was even beyond the female assassin's imagination, leaving her unable to catch her.

"ah."

The assassin wanted to raise his hand, but did not move forward because of the gaze of the king opposite him.

A feeling of extreme danger.

It feels like any flaw will be revealed if you move...

"Is this a king? Isn't it really some kind of beast?"

Remaining vigilant, the assassin and the king were in a stalemate, neither of them taking the lead to make a move.

Between the two, Shirin ran quickly regardless of the atmosphere.

One step, two steps...

Shireen is getting closer and closer to the king, and she will successfully reach a safe position as long as she takes two more steps.

However, she strangely did not feel safe.

"Is there still danger? Where does it come from?"

The uneasiness in her heart did not subside, but at this moment she had no time to think, so she could only stagger and continue running forward.

Three steps, two steps...one step!

Maintaining a nervous attitude, she passed the last step and passed by the king. Shirin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It's safe...

"snort."

A powerful voice sounded beside her, causing Shilin's expression to change suddenly, and she jumped forward without thinking.

!

?

Shirin saw clearly what happened with her peripheral vision...

The being named the king swung a giant sword nearly as tall as a person with one arm, and involuntarily swung it at Shirin's back as she staggered past!

That way, it didn't even look like he was using a sharp weapon, but rather he was wielding the giant sword as a blunt instrument.

But don’t think that its lethality is small. Once it is touched, it will definitely result in broken bones and tendons!

In fact, according to Shireen's current fragile body, she is likely to be directly patted into a pulp.

not good!

My body has already subconsciously jumped forward, and I have no way to control my body...

There is no way to hide.

"Still, can we only go here?"

There's not much fear, there won't be real death here.

But there was nothing he could do to help Ning Feng, and the feeling that his trip was in vain was particularly obvious.

"You can't tell him directly...it would be too embarrassing."

But just when Shirin's heart sank, regretting that she was about to leave the show...

Clang.

The moment the giant sword was about to touch, a figure suddenly rushed forward and quickly kicked the side of the giant sword, causing it to change its angle a little.

At the same time, the female assassin used the reaction force to directly approach half a meter in front of the king!

The dagger was spinning in her hand, her purple eyes were full of excitement, and she was still jokingly saying:

"Uncle, don't be so rude to ladies!"

"I'm just a little maid. She doesn't have to lose such a big temper. Her flaws are already exposed."

The gleaming dagger in his hand stabbed the king's throat at an alarming speed.

Whoosh!

A huge wind wave was set off above the head, causing Shirin's body to stumble to the ground and roll several times uncontrollably.

Dongdongdong...

"hiss!"

Several pieces of hair cut off by the giant sword were heard in her body, falling from the air, and Shirin reluctantly stood up.

Pain from the impact was felt all over her body, and Shirin's face turned ugly, not only because of the wound, but also because of the king's attitude.

Shireen did not expect that now that enemies were surrounding her, instead of catching the assassin, the king wanted to deal with himself as a "traitor" first.

Arrogant lunatic.

The female assassin's choice was no less generous, and she actually chose to attack head-on.

She took a deep look at the female assassin who was now fighting with the king, then turned around and continued running away.

Shirin didn't know whether the other party wanted to help her, a little maid, or whether she just caught the king's weakness and attacked him, and accidentally saved her.

She doesn't know the real reason.

But she knew exactly what she should do now.

run!

Stay away from this place, everything can only continue if you survive.

"Tsk!"

While stumbling along, Shirin smacked her lips in a rare gesture, biting the corners of her lips with some force.

damn it.

Why hasn’t the time come yet!?



Card!

Just when Shireen disappeared around the corner, the female assassin who had been fighting the king quickly like a poisonous snake suddenly retreated.

He dodged the king's slash and sighed with emotion:

"Awesome! You are so strong!"

Tick ​​tock.

A drop of blood dripped from the dagger. The female assassin became obviously excited and looked at the king with a sickly expression.

There was now a small wound on his cold face, and a drop of blood seeped out.

"In the situation just now, you were able to escape! This is really exciting!"

But the king didn't care about this, didn't speak a word, and just walked towards the female assassin step by step.

Like a silent mountain range!

Very oppressive.

But the female assassin became even more excited when facing such a powerful enemy.

"Ah! He is a strong man! A real strong man!"

Her body twitched unnaturally. As if she couldn't control her body, she lowered her body and raised the dagger.

"Strong man, can you become stronger?"

As if seeing some fresh and delicious food, the female assassin could hardly conceal her desire and sighed:

"If I kill you..."

"Then how strong will I become?"

Finally, the king dragging the giant sword spoke.

"If you want to kill me, just do it."

"If you can do it, do it."

He looked down upon the crazy assassin with indifference, seemingly disdainfully but also as a matter of course:

"Struggle, ant, standing in front of you is King of Heroes Reinhardt."





"Don't worry, Andrew, everyone's current goals are the same and they will not take action against allies."

Wuyan nodded, and Andrew didn't have the slightest impression of the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed easy to talk to but kept staring at him.

[Bloody Hand] Charles, one of the leaders of the contestant alliance, is also a "suspected" fourth-level person who is ranked in the top ten in terms of comprehensive combat power.

And Andrew knew better. He knew exactly how Charles got the title of "Bloody Hand" and how ruthless he was.

"Okay, then you rest first and I'll go see the others."

Walking away understandingly, Charles went back to socialize with the other wary contestants.

Andrew held the wine glass and looked at the grand banquet held by the "Participant Alliance" at the moment. It felt weird and ridiculous no matter how he looked at it.

At this time, they are actually holding a banquet?

Finding them is surprisingly easy.

They declared their presence in a big way and offered the temptation of an olive branch to the people around them.

Without walking much in the aristocratic area, Andrew saw the code written in modern characters left by these people. After thinking about it, he followed the guidance and came to this villa.

This place originally belonged to a poor Duke, but the whole family, including the guards and maids, were slaughtered by Charles and a few contestants in the daytime.

Then they took the initiative to contribute, so the alliance took over this place and chose it as their activity base.

Not that no one questioned their approach, but they were all forcibly persuaded by Charles on the grounds that "those guys are all fake, and this is just a competition."

Making an excuse to go to the bathroom, Andrew thought for a moment, then tore up a simplified prophecy he had prepared in his arms and threw it into a candlestick to burn it.

"Can't trust them."

If these people get the prophecy, they will intensify their efforts and do something even more outrageous.

He silently shook his head. After discovering that there was no trace of Ning Feng here, Andrew decided to wake up.

"Let's go, they..."

While thinking about how to escape, Andrew saw blood on the ground.

It seemed like there were traces left behind after the body had been dragged and not wiped clean.

Frowning, Andrew looked around, and finally walked slowly along the remaining traces.

Arriving at a basement that was locked haphazardly, I saw blood seeping out from the crack in the middle door that had begun to darken.

"This is……"

After cautiously looking around, Andrew quickly unlocked the door after confirming that no one would approach in a short time.

The old and simple door lock clicked open.

Taking a deep breath, Andrew controlled the door with force, pushed it open almost silently and took a look inside...

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"...Tsk!"


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