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The scribe in white turned his head and smiled slightly without being surprised.

He didn't move, just smiled and watched the attack of the soldier with the red scarf as if it had been expected by him.His composure and abnormality caused the soldier's sword to stagnate slightly, but he immediately tapped the whole person with his foot lightly. Not only did he not stab forward, but instead the sword flew backwards, from the front of the attack to the retreat, only in the blink of an eye. .

But it was too late.

There has long been an ambush waiting for him like a net.

A dozen or so soldiers around the white-clothed scribe formed a tacit understanding formation and surrounded him, exuding the aura of masters.Dozens of soldiers in the distance had already opened their bows and arrows, interweaving arrows in their hands and shooting towards the sky to prevent the red scarf soldier from escaping.In the distance, dozens of masters jumped out and were surrounded by several leaders in four directions.

The red scarf soldiers were in a commotion.

But the scribe in white immediately said: "Everyone, don't be afraid and don't move. Just stand where you are, and don't let this shadow assassin who assassinated the dragon head get away."

"What?" The ordinary-looking red scarf soldier snorted, "When did I assassinate Zhai Rang? He was obviously killed by Li Mi colluding with Zhai Rang's traitors, so you guys want to frame me... Now I finally understand."

"It's too late to understand now." The scribe in white said with a dark smile, "You have to bear this blame whether you like it or not. Do you know why we have tolerated you so presumptuously and repeatedly assassinating our soldiers these two days? Is that because I want you to think that you can come and go freely in our Wagang Army and no one can stop you Shadow Assassin."

"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into today's game!" The ordinary soldier-like red scarf soldier sighed: "I assassinated eight of your single generals in a row in two days, but I didn't see you make a sound. It is enough to see the capital you have invested."

"It's not a pity to die only from Zhai Rang's people or those who are vacillating." The scribe in white snorted, "As long as we capture you, you can declare that Zhai Rang, the leader of the world, was killed by the shadow assassin and our Mi Gong captured it himself. Take revenge for Da Longtou with a strong enemy, and in the future, he will inherit Dalongtou's will and lead the people to defeat your decaying and crumbling Yang Dynasty and restore the world to a bright future."

"Hmph, can you stop me with these rotten fish and rotten shrimp?" the soldier with the red scarf snorted heavily.

"Young Master Yang, why don't you stay here and let Li Mi treat you well, and you won't be late until you stay here for a while." The extremely soft and pleasant voice of the weirdo with the golden mask rang out again.

The golden devil masked man took a piece of white square handkerchief handed by one of his subordinates and wiped his hands casually, without looking at the tall and thin middle-aged man who had already fallen on the ground and turned into a pool of bloody mud, he just ordered his subordinates: "Big dragon head!" The Shadow Assassin had already killed Li Mi. He was so distressed and helpless that he had no choice but to announce that the whole city and the army would honor the will of Dalongtou and fight against the tiger and wolf enemy Da Sui again. The whole city and the whole army are not allowed to show joy as much as mourning for three days."

"Li Mi is Li Mi Niu. He doesn't blink his eyes when he tells a lie." The ordinary-looking red scarf soldier clapped his hands and mocked.

"I blinked, Mr. Yang didn't see it!" The golden masked man turned around and came slowly towards this side while saying softly: "There is no such thing as true or false, right or wrong, as long as most people believe it, it is true." That's right. Now the whole world will believe what I say so it's true."

"Wonderful!" The ordinary soldier snorted coldly, "It's the first time I've heard such a wonderful nonsense in my life!"

"It will be even more exciting after we capture you, the shadow assassin!" the golden devil man replied.

"It's also more convincing!" The scribe in white added with a smile.

"..." The soldier with the red scarf on his head stayed for a while before slowly saying: "I have seen a lot of shameless people in my life, but I have never seen one as shameless as you two."

"Then you must have a good experience." The scribe in white snorted.With a wave of his hand, dozens of masters who had been eyeing tigers for a long time surrounded and killed them in tacit understanding. None of them aimed to kill them in one fell swoop. Their main purpose was to restrain the people in front of them as much as possible and weaken their combat power so that they could The golden devil easily captured him.

A little further away, there are dozens of masters surrounded in all directions.Behind them are hundreds of archers. Their hands are longbows half-opened like the moon, and they put on strong arrows. If anyone dares to fly away from the sky, let him try the feeling of piercing the heart with thousands of arrows.

The soldier with the red scarf on his head snorted slightly, his hands quickly blackened and finally became as black as smoky crystals, and it looked even more strange under the transparent and cold strange sword.He swirled like a swimming fish and rushed towards the white-clothed scribe. When they saw him move, they immediately moved like thunder. Dozens of arms danced wildly, forming a net of palms that completely covered the soldier with the red scarf on his head. submerged.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, dozens of shiny objects exploded into the air, but the person under dozens of palms disappeared.

"Where is it!" The man with the golden devil's mask pointed in one direction. There was a faint figure flying across the polar region, just like someone else's shadow. His figure flashed and he had rushed to the not far away from the white-clothed scribe.

In his hand was a sword, a strange black sword.

He raised his sword towards the white-clothed scribe, a black lightning seemed to descend from nine heavens, ten times faster than the stabbing just now, a two-foot-long sword aura stretched out and shot straight at the white-clothed scribe's heart.

Beside the scribe in white, there were two warriors laughing and dancing wildly with four claws flying up and down, one grabbed his heart by force and the other grabbed the back of his neck to meet the attacking soldier.The scribe in white chicly drew his sword in his hand, and the same sword was as strong as a rainbow to meet his opponent, and he did not dodge at all.

As long as he survives this move, the chasing crowd will surround him again, and then attack the shadow assassin back and forth, even with wings.

"hiss……"

Under the unbelievable gazes of the two claw masters, the soldier who turned into a shadow unexpectedly stagnated in the air for a while, dodged their combined attack, and fell to the ground like an eagle with broken wings.His hand stretched out in front of the white-clothed scribe far faster than the black sword above the chest.

The sword of the white-clothed scribe pierced deeply through the shadow's body.

But it was only the shadow that stabbed.

When the afterimage faded away, the shadow-like soldier had arrived at the back of the white-clothed scribe at some point. He used his fingers like a sword to cut heavily into the white-clothed scribe's back waist, just like the way Wang Bodang and Xu Shiji stabbed him. Nothing.

The white-clothed scribe yelled, but just halfway through his voice, the blood rushing to his throat was blocked.

His hands gripped the shadowy soldier with his sword pointed at his wrist.He tried his best to leave this extremely weird shadow assassin behind him, then everything would be worth it.There is a man with a golden magic mask in the sky, his hands are shining like stars.

Dozens of masters attacked in batches, and more people stood guard on all sides.

The archers were extremely nervous. Although there were many of them, they had only one chance to shoot. If one shot missed, the enemy might escape from above.

The scribe in white felt that the opponent's hand slipped, and he suddenly pulled away, only grabbing one of his coats.The two master claws were the closest to the white-clothed scribe and the fastest to react. The two of them rushed forward again, and the four claws tore at the opponent like a wolf's bite.But they didn't realize that the wrists of the two of them had been tied up by the shadowy weirdo with his turban until their claws almost touched the tip of the opponent's nose.

The weird face avoided the claw wind, a large piece of disguise fell off, and a rough jade-like cheek was completely different from the ordinary appearance in the room outside.The strange man's figure also grew a few inches taller strangely, and when he stretched out his hand, he was able to meet the heavy palm of the golden devil masked man first and then first.

"boom……"

The shadow-like monster was knocked out by the golden-masked monster. He rolled over on the ground several times and plunged into the group of oncoming masters. The figure shook and disappeared again.

Just as everyone was anxiously looking around, a figure soared into the sky and flew towards the high wall in the distance.

The archers have been waiting for this time for too long, and they opened their bows and released arrows like rain.

Although the figure in the air struggled desperately, it was difficult for him to make many changes in the air, and as a result, thousands of arrows pierced through his heart.Dozens of precise arrows pierced his body, and the man fell to the ground with a bang, and died without even convulsing.

"It's not him!" The white-clothed scribe forced his last bit of sanity to spurt blood and angrily said: "It's not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground.

At some point, a shadow was standing on the high wall in the distance. His mouth was bloody and he said coldly: "Today's hatred will be avenged tomorrow." They chased and disappeared, and there were several screams from outside the high wall, and then there were bursts of noise and roar, footsteps and shouts seemed to be chasing in one direction.

All the masters were about to chase after the golden man with the devil's mask and stopped them softly: "Don't chase after him. Shadow Assassin's movements are too weird and unpredictable. Now that you have escaped, can you still catch up? Come quickly and see that the ancestral army master tried his best to treat me, no matter what method you use or what you use, you must rescue him. "

Everyone panicked for a while, but the man with the golden mask sighed slowly. He gently pulled out a long bloody golden needle from his arm, looked at it and sighed: "What a shadow assassin Yang Xuyan. In that kind of Under the circumstances, he still wanted my life.”