The really powerful hunters calmed down. They realized that Ye Xuan only used the hidden sword and not other abilities, so they thought that he did not have the strange ability (word spirit) brought by the dragon bloodline, and then they ignited the golden eyes.
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Suddenly, dozens of pairs of golden eyes appeared in the darkness, and the coldness and cruelty in their eyes made Ye Xun's scalp feel numb for a moment.
Oh, that's troublesome.
Ye Xuan was heartbroken. He thought that these hunters were all mixed-bloods with low or even thin bloodline like Tang Wei. Unexpectedly, there were dozens of them who could ignite golden eyes. This was really troublesome.
, if he is entangled by dozens of hunters who don’t know the spirit of speech, he will be the one who has to consider running away tonight.
Ye Xuan immediately put away his hidden sword, took out two hand cannons, and fired wildly at the hunters. Several hunters fell to the ground, their bodies became mutilated, and large amounts of blood shot out and splashed on the faces of the surrounding hunters.
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Then they also panicked, and their hands couldn't help but become tense. The ones with guns started shooting casually, while the ones with knives slashed in front of them. Many hunters died at the hands of their own people, and the scene suddenly became tense.
Become confused.
For a time, the sound of gunshots, the sound of swords slashing, the sound of swords entering the body, screams, and the shouts of hunters who broke down filled the Notre Dame Cathedral.
While Ye Xuan was slaughtering in the dark, Rodrigo listened to the screams and became frightened. He didn't know who was attacking, and he didn't want to know. Now some hunters with poor quality began to chop randomly.
Killing, while the excellent hunters are still looking for Ye Xuan in the crowd, unlike them, Rodrigo just wants to leave here first.
There will be more opportunities in the future, but you only have one life.
So he used the little light from the stained glass to let his subordinates stand on the podium instead of him, and he quietly left while Ye Xun was being dragged by the hunters. Before leaving, he looked at Ye Xun coldly for a while, and then he didn't say anything.
Turn around and leave without nostalgia.
Ye Xuan, who was still killing people here, didn't realize that the mastermind had left. He only saw a person standing on the podium and subconsciously thought that was the mastermind.
The number of casualties among the hunters gradually increased. Most of them died from random gunshots and random knives. Almost everyone wanted to live and mistakenly thought that the shooter was Ye Xuan. They rushed over to kill them desperately, but in the end they were killed.
He killed his own people and was soon killed by others.
Ye Xuan kept moving his position, using the crowd to hide himself, so as not to be discovered by the dozens of hunters who lit up the golden eyes. At this moment, they had realized that all the hunters would die if this continued, so they shouted to them to calm down.
But the other hunters who killed the top would not obey easily. They killed like crazy, as if they were possessed.
Ye Xun threw the tomahawk and hit a hunter accurately on the neck. Ye Xun quickly used his hidden sword to kill the few next to him. Then he came to the hunter who had not completely fallen to the ground, picked up the tomahawk and slashed back.
Just in time to hit a hunter who was rushing over, he pulled out the hand cannon at the same time and blasted a hunter in the distance with one shot. He retracted the tomahawk, switched to sleeve arrows, and accurately killed the hunters in the distance one by one until the arrows were exhausted.
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He switched to the Hidden Gun again, while holding a tomahawk in his other hand, he continued to chop down nearby hunters like melons and vegetables.
He planned to leave the dozens of hunters with obviously higher bloodlines until the end.
But it is a pity that those dozens of hunters are not stupid. Soon, a grand and ancient chanting sound sounded in the hall, and a hunter released the spirit of speech!
An invisible field unfolded with it as the center, quickly encompassing the hunters within a radius of five meters. An invisible wave was emitted. The eyes of the hunters in the field became red, their muscles swelled, and their aura instantly soared several times.
grade.
Yan Ling·The King’s Attendant!
"The King's Attendant? How come there are the King's Attendants? How come I encountered such a disgusting spirit that strengthens teammates to carry out human sea tactics? Damn it!"
Ye Xuan smoothly put the Hidden Blade into a hunter's throat and cursed in his mind.
And what's even worse is that more than one hunter seems to have the Attendant of the Word Spirit King, and other hunters are gradually releasing them, expanding their territories and strengthening other hunters.
He didn't expect that some hunters would use the Word Spirit King's Attendant. What he could do now was to kill as many people as possible and reduce the number of hunters as much as possible to avoid being killed by the human sea tactics later.
It had only been half an hour since Ye Xun put out the candles, and already half of the people were lying in the hall. Fifty percent were killed by their own people, and the other fifty percent were killed by Ye Xuan.
hand.
At this moment, he is worthy of the name of an unparalleled assassin, even though his physical fitness is much stronger than other assassins.
As the number of hunters decreased, there were fewer and fewer places for Ye Xun to hide. Ye Xuan had to expose himself and openly kill in front of dozens of hunters.
At the end of the fight, there was no one around Ye Xun. The remaining hunters gathered around the dozens of hunters. Their eyes were red and their muscles were bulging like Hercules. There is no doubt that after strengthening, their strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary hunters.
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Ye Xuan slowly stood up straight, swung his battle ax a few times, and shook off the blood stained on it. His originally white assassin uniform was now dyed red with blood. After all, he couldn't kill people without getting it like the game.
blood.
He looked at the hunters a few meters away from him with indifferent eyes. There was an invisible aura gathering on his body, which was actually not inferior to the aura of more than a hundred hunters.
Ye Xuan hung the battle ax back on his waist and pulled out the hand cannon filled with ammunition. The barrel of this modified hand cannon was as thick as a human forearm and about the same length. One shot fired was enough to hit a human body.
A big hole.
At some point, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a bright moon appeared in the sky. The silver moonlight shone into Notre Dame, illuminating the corpses on the ground and the floor stained red with blood. The corpses were in different postures, and some had their necks chopped off.
Only a layer of skin was left connected to the head. Some had a big hole in their chests. They looked at the magnificent mural on the dome of Notre Dame with unwilling eyes. Some had their necks pierced, some had bullet holes in their foreheads, and some had bullet holes in their foreheads.
There were more than a dozen sword scars on his body... The gurgling blood gathered together, forming pools of blood on the floor.
The church that used to be a place of atonement and repentance has turned into a hell of Shuras!
Ye Xuan looked at the hunters with red or gold eyes under the hood. The hood hid Ye Xuan's face well, but it was still inevitably stained with blood.
At this moment, he could not show any signs of relaxation. Once he did, he would receive a crazy counterattack. This was his long-standing experience.
Inexplicably, he became accustomed to this kind of killing.
Like a madman, like a hysterical murderer, like the kind in Japanese legend... Shura.
Ye Xun's back was straight, and he held two cannons in his hands hanging on both sides of his body. He looked like he could launch an attack at any time, and he looked confident that he could defeat them.