So much so that Lin Beichen didn't react immediately.
Although the intuition at the heavenly level provides some warning, it is not enough.
At this time, the importance of mental strength cultivation is once again highlighted.
If Lin Beichen's spiritual power cultivation could match his innate profound energy cultivation, then at least the moment he saw the tall and burly black figure, he would have been able to detect the same person lurking in the shadows around him.
A heaven-level assassin with astonishing lethality.
Many assassins' training routes ignore their own resistance and ability to take hits. All talent points are added to attack power and explosive power. The moment they approach the opponent and perform an assassination, they will erupt with a powerful force that far exceeds their own level.
Therefore, cross-border killing effects can often be achieved.
Supplemented by various assassination secret techniques...
Many powerful people and geniuses suffer greatly in this regard.
Minor to serious injuries.
If it's serious, it's worse.
Lin Beichen's reaction was a little slower this time.
But fortunately, he is slow, but some people are not.
Ding ding ding!
Clusters of sparks splashed up in the dim alley.
Two unusually thick arms suddenly stretched out from the shadow behind Lin Beichen, blocking all the sword light in an instant.
The sword light struck the arm and palm, as if it were striking gold and iron, making a sound of gold and iron.
It is Gong Gong whose presence is almost zero.
Shadow guard Gong Gong took action at the critical moment and blocked the sudden assassination.
The next moment, Gong Gong emerged from the shadows like a ghost. As he waved his arms, he made a thunderous roar, activating some kind of special effect of the [Pegasus Meteor Arm]. It was incredibly powerful and headed towards
The assassin killed.
"Back off."
Lin Beichen shouted angrily: "I'll do it myself."
The big silver sword is in his hand, and there is a cold glimmer in the moonlight.
He wants to do it himself.
Dry tart stuffing.
How dare you come to assassinate yourself.
All must die.
Hearing this, Gong Gong immediately stopped his attack. His figure was like a ball of black smoke, floating in the air, blending into the black shadows next to him and disappearing.
This scene shocked several assassins.
There is actually a strong man who is proficient in assassination beside the target?
It seems that it was not mentioned in the previous information.
"Shadow Strike."
Lin Beichen raised his sword and struck out.
laugh!
The Celestial Assassin on the right had his sword broken and his head flying up.
The sharpness of the big silver sword is unparalleled in the world.
There is absolutely nothing to block it.
The assassin subconsciously resisted with his sword, and instantly he and his sword transformed into four pieces.
"First."
Lin Beichen shouted coldly.
Bang!
The strange sound of the alchemy machine sounded.
The assassin on the left changed his body shape, changed his position, raised his hand and fired a blue wave.
Wang's cow hair fine needles.
hidden weapon.
A spiritual-level hidden weapon that specializes in breaking through the protective force fields of powerful deities.
The needles contain highly toxic substances.
The blood seals the throat.
Even if a high-level heavenly being is hit, half of his life will be lost even if he doesn't die.
Launched at such a close range, it can be said to be impossible to guard against.
The assassin who took action had a ferocious look in his eyes under the black mask.
But Lin Beichen sneered: "Go back."
The ability of the innate mysterious energy of the metal system to control metal can be activated instantly.
The silver needle, which had been shot half a meter in front of him like a dark current, suddenly flew backwards and shot back without any warning, just like a loyal soldier who had heard the general's order.
The assassin on the left stiffened.
Countless fine needles of cow hair have been injected into his body.
The look of horror in his eyes was extremely clear in the dark night.
"ah……"
Amidst the screams, the assassin rolled on the ground.
He tore his mask and clothes with both hands, twitching and struggling, as if he was possessed by all kinds of insects. His voice was so pitiful that it could make ghosts cry, gods cry, and rocks break.
"the second."
Lin Beichen seemed like an angry god of death walking in the darkness.
The words were not spoken yet.
laugh!
He slashed backward with his sword.
The sword wind wall appeared behind Lin Beichen.
The poisonous water sprayed out from the mechanism under the assassin's wrist at the rear was instantly confiscated by the sword wind wall.
Also at the same time——
Whoosh!
Ten sharp swords appeared from behind Lin Beichen in a flickering light, and struck out through the air, killing the burly assassin who was charging towards the front.
The metal-type superpower controls the broken sword that was harvested from the sword tomb, and kills it mercilessly.
In just a short moment, Lin Beichen had all his reactions.
Four assassins with terrifying strength, one died and the other was seriously injured in two breaths.
Ding ding ding!
The assassin directly in front swung his sword and knocked away all ten remaining swords.
The next moment, he retaliated, raising his hand and shooting out a dark blue hidden weapon.
Lin Beichen's figure moved and changed positions.
The figures of the two assassins dimmed in the night, quickly retreated and disappeared.
If you miss a hit, you will be able to escape a thousand miles.
This is Assassin's Creed.
A true assassin, unless faced with a must-kill attack, would never continue to struggle after the first attack.
Because their first strike is often the one with the highest success rate.
The most prepared, the most sudden, the most explosive, and the most confident.
For assassins, once the suddenness is lost and the attack fails, their success rate will drop sharply, and their own danger level will increase dramatically.
Lin Beichen did not pursue him.
Because the opponent's escape method is too clever.
Can't catch up.
He realized that he had met a real top assassin.
Very dangerous opponent.
When the other party fled, he didn't even leave a harsh word behind.
Too decisive.
He turned and walked towards the seriously injured assassin.
Only then did I realize that this person was already dead.
Not only did he die, he also transformed.
It melted into a pool of blood, leaving a 'big' shaped mark on the ground.
Just as Lin Beichen was about to get closer, his heart suddenly moved. He took out a [Yinqiao Detoxification Tablet] and held it under the base of his tongue before he came closer.
Sure enough, the melted blood evaporated rapidly, and an almost invisible mist rose in the air. It drifted in the wind over the weeds beside the road two meters away. In the next moment, the weeds withered and turned into black water...
So poisonous.
Lin Beichen was secretly shocked.
Even if these assassins are dead, they still kill people.
He turned to look at the assassin he had beheaded at the beginning.
Fortunately, he didn't melt.
Use the sword to lift the mask.
Below is a strange face without facial features.
There is no discernible race, and no distinguishing features.
"You don't even have a nose or eyes, how can you breathe or see?"
Lin Beichen put on his gloves again and checked the person's body.
No special clues were found except for the black assassin night-walking clothes.
There is no equipment in the storage bag.
"This is why I hate assassins the most. They are still a bunch of poor people who can't produce any equipment."
Lin Beichen was very angry.
Then he started thinking about something else.
Was that letter written by Master?
The assassination just now was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment idea, but a careful arrangement.
The assassin who took action was highly cultivated, professional, and disciplined. He was obviously a professional.
From this point of view, the letter was actually a bait.
That's why I emphasized in the letter not to be discovered by others, figuring that I would take the ground route, and this empty and dark alley was the only way to the Sword Tomb.
The letter was not written by Old Ding.
Lin Beichen was already sure.
But the problem is, the handwriting is exactly the same as that of Lao Ding.
That's why he didn't doubt the authenticity of the letter at that time.
Then the problem comes again.
The person who planned this assassination knew himself, Lao Ding, Jianzhong, and Baiyun City very well.
Who would be the person who meets the above points and especially wants to kill him?
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and gradually had an idea in his mind.
He activated the earth element's innate profound energy to bury all traces and poisonous gas on the ground deep into the soil, then turned around and left.