Accidentally draw out the black light virus, I am invincible

The first half of the sentence still made the assassin unhappy, and he was staring at Moser with resentful eyes, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he showed a look of extreme desire again.

The Fountain of Life is released in advance, which means that it can better suppress the bloodthirsty in the body, and it can also strengthen the body, surpassing the assassins of the same period.

In the subsequent sparring, the chance of surviving is also greater.

Looking at the man in black at close range, Moser found that he looked about 60 years old on the surface, with an ordinary appearance, neither a sinister face nor a brilliant appearance.

Such an old man would be easily overwhelmed by the crowd when placed outside. Who would have thought that he would be the King of Assassins who had lived for hundreds of years.

"Master Occam, then I will not be polite!" said the assassin.

A sharp dagger slipped out of the sleeves of both hands, and he attacked the man in black with two knives.

The angles of the two daggers are extremely tricky. If you defend one of them, you will be pierced by the other in the next second. It can be seen that this move has been painstakingly worked out.

But even in the face of such a fierce attack, the man in black still squinted his eyes slightly, as before, he didn't move until the attack was approaching in front of him.

The man in black, whose body appeared to be in his 60s, erupted with a speed of attack that was completely inappropriate for his age. He stepped forward with his right foot, and his right hand followed, clamping the assassin's left hand extremely swiftly.

Borrowing the strength of the opponent's thrust, the man in black pushed his back directly towards him.

"Successful?!" The assassin was a little surprised. If this continues, he will be able to stab the man in black with another dagger in the next second.

If this action was performed by an ordinary person, the other dagger would have pierced through his body in an instant, and in that short second, the man in black twisted his waist to an incredible degree, perfectly dodging the other stabbing knife.

At the same time, the free hand swung back the elbow, hitting the assassin directly in the face.

The extremely strong force directly knocked the assassin, who looked only in his thirties and was in his prime, into the air and landed heavily on the ground.

Looking closely, the assassin's face was sunken in, and his facial features were all wrinkled together.

Under this unbelievable elbow, his brain was smashed abruptly!
"wild."

Mercer couldn't help admiring the opponent's fighting skills, the title of King of Assassins really deserved it.

"And you, you go too." The ordinary man in black didn't even move his position, he just stood there.

It's just that when he closed his eyes and waited for Moser to attack, he waited for half a minute, but the attack did not come.

The man in black opened his eyes and looked at Moser in front of him, frowning, "What are you doing standing there, attack!"

Who would have thought that Moser would stand there lazily with his hands in his pockets, looking at him, with no intention of making a move at all.

"Why do you want me to go? You come by yourself. If you tell me to do it, I will do it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

"Charles, are you crazy?"

The man in black frowned and looked at the assassin in front of him. He could easily read the name of the person in front of him. He remembered that all the people in this castle were not ignorant kings who knew nothing.

Being called crazy, Moser rolled his eyes in front of the other person, and made a movement that made the man's face black. He raised his right hand and slowly extended a... middle finger.

This humiliating gesture, which is common in European and American countries, is commonly known even in Eastern Europe.

It would be better to say that such a gesture is already common all over the world, unless it is a primitive tribe that does not even have electrical appliances, otherwise no one knows the consciousness of this gesture.

"court death!"

This action completely ignited the man in black, and Gujing Wubo's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

It was also the first time for Moser to feel the killing intent from this man. It was a definite ideology of existence, which was manifested in a sense of oppression.

Under the deterrent of this powerful killing intent, the oppressed party was frightened to the point of immobility, and at worst left a psychological shadow, and became insane from then on.

This is just to release the killing intent, and there is no direct attack.

This is the ultimate killing intent that can only be possessed by coming out of tens of thousands of dead people. As an ordinary person, unless the mind is particularly firm, it is impossible to withstand the deterrent killing intent.

On the other hand, Moser is very relaxed.

I saw him snapping his nails, looking at his fingers repeatedly with an indifferent expression, like a girl who just got her nails done, and she didn't change at all because of that killing intent.

"Do you want to fight? I'm afraid you won't have a chance if I make a move." Moser said disdainfully.

Killing intent?
Another hundred assassin kings would stand next to him and bombard him with killing intent, that would be just tickling.

No matter how strong the killing intent of the King of Assassins is, can he be stronger than a single universe level old ruler?
That must not be possible.

Although Mercer only absorbed a few tentacles of the Old One, it also contained at least 5.00% of its mental strength.

From the data, it seems very little, but at the level of people on earth, Moser's mental attack is at least the beginning of five hundred assassin kings!

The man in black set off, less than ten meters away, ordinary people can see clearly no matter how fast they run.

But the man in black was an afterimage, and he came to Moser in an instant, and a dagger appeared in his right hand and pierced Moser's throat.

Halfway through the movement of holding the dagger, the man in black actually let go of the dagger, stepped his right foot to the left, and used his right foot as the center point to push his body under Moser's armpit, and came to his back in an instant.

This is his main purpose!
Using the attack with his right hand, the opponent focused all his attention on the dagger, and when he was concentrating on raising his hand to block, he let go of the dagger, and used high mobility to come behind the opponent, thereby obliterating it.

This kind of offensive thinking, even those veterans with combat experience, can't help being tricked.

But the man in black didn't expect that what he was facing at this moment was the most monstrous person on earth.

The entire process from the attack ten meters away to the circle back took less than five seconds. When the dagger appeared again in the man's hand in black and was about to pierce Moser's body, the dagger suddenly stopped.

It was as if the air in mid-air had been frozen, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

The man in black looked down. Although Moser didn't turn his head, the latter's palm was stretched out behind him, holding the sharp blade directly.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop it like this? My blades are all coated with poison, and within a minute you will die suddenly!"

Letting go of the dagger in his hand, the man in black jumped a distance away and looked at Moser with a sneer. He seemed to have anticipated Moser's tragic death.

Holding the blade, Moser turned around and looked at the man in black with a smile on his face. He didn't move, but just stood in front of him holding the dagger for a minute.

"What did you just say? Repeat it again?"