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Chapter 882: 42 Heads

Regarding Old Man Lin's words, although Duoqing had a temper, for the sake of the overall situation, he still chose to be patient. Seeing this, I looked in the direction of the entrance to the dungeon, stretched my muscles, and said: "It seems that this time, we have to

Play ‘Assassin’s Creed’ and watch the latest chapter of Tianyinglu.” As I said that, I took a step forward and said, “Fujiang, Brother Niu, you guys are on standby here. The fewer people we have in this operation, the better.”

Following me, Duoqing sent me a team invitation. After I chose to agree, the two of us walked out of the dungeon together. As for Mikako Xiaoye Hanazawa, she knew that she could not help us at all, so this girl

Very wisely, I stayed in the dungeon with Tomie and others, waiting for us to complete the mission and return successfully.

After leaving the dungeon, a gust of cold wind gave me a chill and made me shiver. Duoqing and I looked at each other and smiled: "It's quite cold today. In this kind of weather, it's not easy for people to get sleepy."

Hearing my words, he nodded affectionately: "Yes, so we can't move the Yuan soldiers guarding in front of the camp. Even if they move, they can't make any sound. Are you agile now?"

There was a bit of amusement about the Menghua Dynasty on his face.

"Humph." I sneered and walked away from the tribe again, saying as I walked: "My hands and feet have never been in trouble, but you, please stop acting like a sick cat and work more quickly.

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In this way, under the cynicism between the two of us, we determined the first target to attack, a Yuan Bing who was relieving himself in the shadows.

On the surface, this guy is yawning profusely. He must have just woken up from his sleep. At this time, he looks relatively relaxed. Now is definitely the best time for us to take action.

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He touched my right hand, pointed at himself and me affectionately, and then made a series of incomprehensible body language.

Seeing this, I sent this guy a message through the communication menu: 'Do we dare to be more modern?'

'I'm sorry, I got so involved again.' Duoqing admitted her mistake very positively: 'Did I kill him, or did you kill him?'

I retracted the Wind Bee Needle into my cuff, and a sneer appeared on my face: "He is already dead."

As I finished speaking, the Yuan Bing's body also fell backwards.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Qingqing's face: "How did you do it?"

Ignoring him, I stood up, walked forward, popped out the sharp blade Frost, cut off the Yuan Bing's head and threw it into the package. Then, I threw a will-o'-the-wisp technique and burned the body to ashes.

After doing all this, I started to explain to Duoqing: "You know? Although there are many Yuan soldiers, their attributes are relatively low. No, they are not low-level in fact. They are not in the eyes of you and me. Their attributes

The energy and blood is about 50,000 points, but the basic damage of my hidden weapon is far beyond this value, and the attack speed of my hidden weapon is very fast, so I can cause an instant kill effect on this yuan soldier, you understand

Already?"

What I said was a bit vague, but it was not completely incomprehensible. Apparently, Duoqing probably understood what I wanted to express: "Oh, that's it, but you were so helpless before."

What happened to the blade when it popped up?"

He was referring to my sharp blade, Frost.

Throwing out the sharp blade Frost, I smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before? We are going to play Assassin's Creed. This thing is a long story, so let's talk as we go."

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In this way, I told Duoqing what happened during my retreat. In just a few minutes, Duoqing and I had assassinated 37 miscellaneous soldiers.

"I see, let me go. In other words, you are more powerful than when I saw you before?" Yin Qingqing asked me in disbelief in the shadow.

"Well, that's right." I answered very generally, because I didn't want to hurt this kind man's heart.

Qingqing's self-esteem is very strong. If I say that my strength has increased dozens of times compared to before, this guy will not be asking for shortcomings, but at the very least, he will create a gap between him and me in his heart.

Therefore, after thinking about it, I decided to put the topic of strength aside.

Facts have proved that I was successful, and of course, this was also due to the contribution of a group of patrols not far in front of us.

Five people, that's a lot of business, I mean, if we didn't alert them.

"Are you sure?" Duoqing asked expressionlessly as he looked at the five patrolmen.

To be honest, if it is a normal attack, I can guarantee it 100%. I am not sure. However, if it is a move, then I have at least 100 ways to kill these five people.

"50%."

"Try?"

"Don't do anything." Looking at the five soldiers, I ordered Duoqing, and immediately formed a half-moon and started chanting a spell.

Seeing my focused look, Duoqing didn't ask any more questions, but just stared at the five patrolmen with concentration.

At this time, all my sword energy has been sealed in the curse seal: "Try this, a range-wide half-moon impact."

As soon as I finished speaking, I rushed out as fast as lightning and threw the spherical Spell Seal in my hand towards the group of patrols.

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As the scattered curse seal flew out and exploded, the half-moon turned into several small blades of sword energy, passing through the bodies of the five patrols with lightning speed.

Except for their heads, other parts of their bodies were in close contact with those small swords.

In the blink of an eye, the five people who were originally intact suddenly fell apart. Except for the five big heads that were intact, their other parts turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

I walked forward, picked up the five bloody heads and threw them away in my backpack. Looking at the large puddle of minced meat on the ground, I joked with the passionate person next to me: "Pack it up, it's a good smell."

Ignoring my teasing, she looked at the pile of minced meat on the ground passionately, and said thoughtfully: "Including the five people just now, we have killed 42 people now, and we will take eight more heads. Our mission is...

Done."


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