full-time anchor

Chapter 375 You are not human
Emerald jade under the night, people panic.

A policeman fell to the ground, with blood spraying from his neck. He could only whimper due to the severe pain, his pupils were full of horror, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Some policemen had learned first aid, and immediately squatted down to treat his wounds, and then quickly left under the escort of several policemen, while Sheriff Abel Moore led some people, followed Ye Yan's footsteps, into the darkness middle.

Ye Yan jumped up to the eaves, the cool wind poured into his neck, and he glanced at the policeman underground, his heart sank, the other party was elusive, if he attacked again, it would be difficult for him to protect them.

"Fuck!" Ye Yan cursed bitterly in a low voice, even if he couldn't help swearing.

The other party is obviously a master, I am afraid that his skills are not inferior to Ye Yan, and he is also a lunatic who dares to attack the police.

Ye Yan crossed an eaves, and a thought flashed across him. With that terrifying cutting technique, and the assassination level of this sneak attacker, could it be that these people are the same group, or maybe they are the same person at all.

Even while running, Ye Yan could still open Hawkeye.

Under the night, the shadow in front of him exudes blood red, it seems that he is very hostile to Ye Yan.

"Don't run!"

Ye Yan drank in a low voice, with the supernatural skills in hand, his speed has surpassed most people in the world.

This also includes the person in front of him.

With a thought, the original white wrist was covered with silver metal. With a flick of Ye Yan's wrist, the Hidden Sword quietly unsheathed, like a poisonous snake revealing its letter.

Ye Yan stomped on his toes, and his whole body rose into the air, carrying the momentum of breaking the wind, and slammed towards the figure in front of him!
"Clang!"

The blood-red figure had noticed Ye Yan a long time ago. His face was calm, without any emotion, and his movement was extremely sophisticated. He moved a step sideways, moved his hand horizontally, and blocked Ye Yan's sleeve arrow, and even made a sound of gold and stone intersecting.

"scare!"

Ye Yan took a step back, his eagle eyes receded, and then he took a closer look at this person, only to see that he was wearing a black assassin robe, his sharp face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, which made people feel uncomfortable. Can't see clearly.

On his hand, he wore something like a metal wristband, and a silver Hidden Blade a few inches long popped out from his wrist.

Ye Yan was startled, the man in front of him was actually an assassin.

Could it be that what the Tudou group said was true, that the so-called assassin organization really existed in Fei Leng Cui.

Does this prove that in this world, some legends circulating are real?
Ye Yan suddenly fell into a short period of sluggishness. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. Ordinarily, the dogma of this group of assassins should be to fight for liberation and freedom, and never kill civilians indiscriminately. They are decent people.

But this black-clothed assassin didn't give Ye Yan time to think, his pupils seemed to be bloody, without any fancy, and the Hidden Sword stabbed straight at him. Everything, extremely primitive, existed only for killing people.

"clang!"

With a clear echo, the two sharp swords collided together.

Ye Yan himself was a master of swordsmanship and Hidden Blade, and his grasp of strength and angle was no less than that of this black-clothed assassin, so he easily swung away his attack.

But this black-clothed assassin is also a top killer, and his use of the Hidden Blade is probably at his best.

Fighting close to the body is all about maneuvering between square inches, looking for the right time to attack every time.

Ye Yan's Hidden Sword was lowered, and the sword pierced through the air, like a swan goose darting towards the black-clothed assassin.

The blood-red eyes of the black-clothed assassin froze, his toes twitched, his boots stepped on the ground, and the Hidden Sword swept out.

Ye Yan was not in a hurry, a set of exquisite swordsmanship appeared like a spring thunder, and the two Hidden Swords collided together, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

With a twist of Ye Yan's blade, he swept away the black-clothed assassin's Hidden Blade, stepped on the ground with his toes, and moved on the tiles. After a short adjustment, the Hidden Blade on his wrist stabbed with great force.

It is the skill brought by the master swordsmanship, the sword rises up, and the strength of the sword increases by 10% after drawing the sword.

Today, when Ye Yan's strength is becoming more and more terrifying, this [-]% already reflects his terror.

The edge of his sword suddenly changed, as if a boat was passing through a dark cave, suddenly seeing the mountains on both sides of the river like dragons, strange peaks and strange rocks, and green trees were astonishing.

"scare!"

The black-clothed assassin showed shock on his face, and Ye Yan's attack gave him a sense of inevitability.

"Pfft!"

The Hidden Sword entered his body, but Ye Yan secretly thought that something was wrong, he was punched in the abdomen, took a slight step back, and the Hidden Sword retreated back.

Ye Yan stared at the hole in his abdomen, looked down at the Hidden Sword, there was no blood, but the sword did stab his stomach, unless he didn't have a stomach at all, otherwise it would be impossible to stab it.

"you are not human!"

Ye Yan spat out a sentence slowly, and the face of the black-clothed assassin suddenly changed into a dull, pale face with a tightly closed mouth, a sunken nose, and only a pair of blood-red pupils, which became brighter and brighter.

"What the hell is this riding horse?"

Ye Yan cursed in a low voice, but he didn't hold back his hands. God knows how much this kind of thing will change the world if it exists in this world.

Ye Yan's moves suddenly changed, and with a flick of the blade, the amazing sword turned into a wide open and close sword move. The process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there was no sense of stagnation.

The black-clothed assassin kept parrying and had no chance to attack at all. The timing and angle of Ye Yan's shots were too tricky, so he could only defend.

"Shh!"

Another piece of the black-clothed assassin's robe was cut off and fell into the wind, instantly turning into nothingness. Ye Yan saw this scene.

This guy sure has a problem.

However, the Hidden Blade in his hand continuously felt a real sense of collision, which made Ye Yan puzzled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clothed assassin suddenly took out a black round pill from his bosom, threw it on the ground violently, and with a "bang", a cloud of white mist exploded.

The figure of the black-clothed assassin disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, Ye Yan was prepared, a gleam of light flashed in his pupils, and the world turned pale instantly, leaving only the blood-red figure behind.

The black figure turned around and jumped down to the height of the four-story building, which was a standard leap of faith posture.

Ye Yan was shocked again, and rushed out quickly, only to see the black-clothed assassin swooping down like an eagle, and was about to land on a pile of tattered cotton cloth.

Without hesitation, Ye Yan jumped down. There was only a faint light in his ears and eyes, only the blood-red shadow.

"Assassination at high altitude!"

The Hidden Blade was unsheathed quietly, and Ye Yan quickly landed on the ground. His knees hit the black-clothed assassin who was about to turn over and flee, and while pressing his head with one hand, the Hidden Blade penetrated into his neck like a poisonous snake.

The depression of piercing the sky welled up in his heart, and Ye Yan immediately turned around when he saw the situation, and dropped the Hidden Blade from his hand.

Just hearing the black-clothed assassin grunt, "Boom" turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated in this world.

As if it never appeared.

Under the night, Ye Yan held the Hidden Blade device, and after a long time, let out a breath of foul air.

"What exactly is going on?"

(End of this chapter)