"A life-threatening assassin? So strong. Are you one of the best on the rankings?"
"I don't know, but he must be a master. Those who can be promoted to the rank of Ming are all strong."
"Look, people can't be compared to each other. This person must have had an adventure!"
People talked with each other and expressed their emotions around their fate.
However, only a few people with bright minds discovered something that shocked them.[
That is, a life-level assassin can be promoted professionally??
What does this mean? It means that person has passed level 110!!
Looking at the entire ranking list, except for the first place that has just missed level 100, who else has reached level 100? People will only be surprised by the phenomenon in front of them, but will not pay attention to their inner more amazing appearance.
Is this person a player?
Questions like this have begun to arise in many people’s minds
"Do you want to be promoted to Ghost? I will open the Ghost Challenge for you right away!" said the NPC.
His level is not as high as that of Yi Han at this time, so it is difficult to see Yi Han's cultivation level.
"No, I want to be promoted to the god of life and death." Yi Han lowered his voice and said.
"What?" The NPC assassin was stunned at first, and then his whole person seemed to be petrified. He stared at Yi Han with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, and he didn't seem to hear clearly.
"I mean, I want to be promoted to the god of life and death." Yi Han frowned and repeated.
Only then was the np able to confirm that he had heard correctly. He was shocked and took a step back. He looked at Yi Han seriously. When he saw the pair of deep pupils behind the mask, he quickly clasped his fists and bent over.
"I have seen you, sir! Please wait a moment, sir. I will immediately start a challenge for you." The np assassin's tone was respectful and pious, without the slightest hint of disrespect. His behavior could make everyone behind him stunned.
After saying that, he walked into the backstage, took out a blood bead and handed it to Yi Han. Yi Han nodded and walked in quickly.
Entering the blood bead, the blood-red circular door has also been opened.
Yi Han glanced around, and there were still several NPC assassins standing at the gate. They did not belong to the Shadow Killing Sect, but existed from the dynasty, providing professional promotion services for players. When Yi Han arrived, several people immediately became confused.
Show a respectful look.
Yi Han nodded at them and walked in directly.
Inside, there was a dark world, with only one person standing, a level 150 assassin.
As long as you defeat him, you can successfully switch to the final profession of assassin, the god of life and death.
When Yi Han walked in, the assassin also saw Yi Han.[
"war?"
The assassin whispered one word.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came to mind behind him.
"Yes!"
Poof!
The assassin's chest was completely pierced. He turned his head in shock, only to see his shoulders being held down by a pair of large transparent hands, and a uniquely shaped dagger blade completely piercing his heart.
So fast. This was the assassin's final reaction.
"Huh!" Looking at Yi Han entering, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
"The aura of this adult is so amazing. He doesn't seem to be a level 150 being."
"I don't know, but you have to be careful with such an existence. People who are at the level of gods of life and death have already regarded us as the guards in the city. If we piss them off, they can definitely kill us in the city."
Several assassins communicated in low voices, but before they said a few words, the round, blood-red door suddenly moved.
All the assassins were startled, and immediately looked sideways, only to see Yi Han coming out not long after he entered.
"Sir, this"
The assassins didn't know what was going on, and looking at the situation, it was hard to believe that the battle was over.
Yi Han nodded at them and walked directly outside without saying anything.
"What's going on? The battle is over?"
"Didn't he get killed?"
"Been shot? Have you ever seen anyone who was shot and still looked so cool?" the assassin asked.
"I don't know that either."
"Unless there is only one possibility."[
"Then that's the guy inside who was killed?" The pupils of several assassins suddenly dilated at each other, shocked at the thought of this terrifying conjecture.
After leaving the job transfer location, Yi Han walked directly towards the largest inn in Wangshu City.
Career promotion rewards a lot of attribute points, and then all these attribute points are converted into spiritual root values. In this way, one's strength will reach a whole new level.
Yi Han still doesn't know how many people in China can open their spiritual roots. After all, it has only been a short time since "Xian Xia" was opened. However, in a few decades, the number of people who have opened their spiritual roots will gradually increase. However, looking at China
For a population of billions, those people are still rare.
At this time, a group of luxurious teams walked slowly on the street. They were like the emperors of Wangshu City, walking leisurely. Pedestrians beside them not only moved aside to let these people pass.
.
These teams include all professions, Taoist priests, mages, assassins, doctors, swordsmen, swordsmen, technicians, bows and arrows. There are two rows of swordsmen walking on both sides. In front of the swordsmen, there is a swordsman leader with gorgeous equipment, and in the center
, there were several men and women walking there, talking and laughing with each other, slowly walking towards the outside of Wangshu City.
Looking at these men and women, Yi Han's eyebrows couldn't help but stretch.
Inside, there is Yu Feng'er.
She has lost her original naivety and has become more down-to-earth and generous. She talks and laughs peacefully and calmly with the men and women around her with a smile on her face, without much shyness or fear.
She has grown up. Yi Han sighed and then smiled slightly.
As if feeling a strange gaze on the side of the road, Yu Feng'er's smile faded, and she strangely turned her gaze to look at the crowd of people on the side.
An assassin who was still wearing half-full armor and inner demon leather armor was looking at her.
That deep and soft gaze is so familiar, and the pupils that have experienced vicissitudes of life flicker gently, like a diary with no last page, which no one can ever finish, see through, or see through.
"elder brother?"
Yu Feng'er murmured, and immediately opened the crowd and walked towards the assassin.
"Feng'er, what's wrong?" A woman next to Yu Feng'er looked at Yu Feng'er strangely.
But at this time, Yu Feng'er did not answer her thoughts. She stared at Yi Han and walked quickly.
However, after finally squeezing through the crowd, I looked over there, but there was nothing there.
Yu Feng'er stared there blankly. For some reason, she felt melancholy in her heart.
"Why are you hiding from Feng'er?" Yu Feng'er bit her lip lightly and murmured, "With so many changes, can't you still prove yourself?"
