Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 293
Zhao Fanxing looked at the dwarf old man and secretly guessed.

This guy must be a spy of the dark elves, right?
So how do I expose his identity?

Zhao Fanxing fell into thinking.

But at this moment, the old dwarf suddenly stopped selling goods, turned around, opened the door, entered his room, and closed the door tightly.

Zhao Fanxing asked Leonard to stay in place to monitor, and he jumped from the window onto the beam in the house.

It was very dark inside, with no lights on at all.

However, because the window was open, the light from the fire outside let in a little, so Zhao Fanxing could barely see the target clearly.

At this time, after looking around for a while, the old dwarf walked to the window and closed it tightly: "In this way, we can prepare for the next step."

The room became darker, making Zhao Fanxing's vision blurred.

The old dwarf smiled strangely and began to chant spells.

"Poof!" A cloud of smoke rose, and the old dwarf instantly grew taller and turned into a dark elf man with purple skin, long white hair, and black leather armor.

After turning back into his real body, he sneered and said, "That's all right, I should go to my destination and investigate what happened in the palace recently."

Of course Zhao Fanxing would not let the other party leave so easily.

"Xiao Li's flying knife!" He raised his right hand, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips.

The cold light flashed and flew straight towards the elf spy's throat.

"Summon the shield!" But the dark elf suddenly chanted a spell at this moment, creating an invisible shield made of purple light in his left hand.

This shield just blocked the attack of the flying knife and let it fall to the ground.

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Can this be discovered?"

The elf spy also sneered at this moment: "Hmph, where did the human come from? How dare you sneak attack me?"

"Summon the spear!" Before he finished speaking, his right hand conjured up an invisible spear made of purple light, and pierced Zhao Fanxing's chest.

Zhao Fanxing hurriedly fell to the ground to avoid the attack.

But after the elf spy finished his attack, he quickly jumped into the darkness and disappeared.

Zhao Fanxing immediately calmed down and used the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" to feel the other person's presence.

Not long after, the elf spy appeared behind him, brandishing a purple spear, and stabbing Zhao Fanxing in the back.

He had already sensed the opponent's movement, and quickly dodged sideways.

While dodging, Zhao Fanxing also counterattacked with "Heart Destroying Palm", waving his left palm and slapping the opponent's chest.

The elf spy immediately blocked it with a purple shield.

"Bang!" But Zhao Fanxing's palm force still penetrated the shield and injured the opponent's right arm.

The elf spy let out a miserable cry, stepped back, and the purple spear also swept across and attacked the opponent's lower abdomen.

This offensive has no effect on Zhao Fanxing.

He jumped continuously to dodge without being hurt at all by the opponent.

However, Zhao Fan's own palms continued to attack, and the offensive continued unabated.

The elf spy couldn't gain an advantage in body skills, so he had to forcibly use a purple shield to resist.

But the more defensive he was, the more serious the injury to his right arm became.

In the end, the elf spy couldn't hold it anymore, and his right arm exploded from the inside, dripping with blood.

He also screamed and fell on his back.

Zhao Fanxing immediately jumped forward and tapped the opponent's acupuncture points, making the elf spy unable to move.

He also relaxed and asked, "Are you a spy from the Dark Elf Kingdom?"

Unexpectedly, this guy spoke a lot of elf language, which Zhao Fanxing couldn't understand at all.

He smiled: "Friend, it's not good for you to be so mysterious. If you really don't want to talk, I will wave my palms to understand your life."

Instead of showing fear on the elf spy's face, there was some excitement on the contrary.

Before he could continue speaking, a sharp claw suddenly pierced his back and protruded from his chest.

The elf spy also died instantly.

The sharp claw also attacked, attacking Zhao Fanxing's chest vitals.

He quickly hopped sideways to dodge.

At this moment, in the darkness, Zhao Fanxing saw a thousand-year-old vampire.

This monster was stained with the blood of elf spies. It was about three meters tall, had bat wings, and had two huge and sharp claws.

It also licked the blood off its body, showing an expression of enjoyment.

Why did this monster suddenly appear?
Zhao Fanxing was at a loss.

But he didn't have much time to think.

The thousand-year-old vampire has chanted a spell and turned his arms into two big swords.

It howled, and swung its two big swords continuously, slashing at Zhao Fanxing's head and shoulders.

As long as he is hit once, he will be dismembered.

"The sun is fading away!" But Zhao Fanxing was already prepared, and at the moment the enemy attacked, he waved his palms backhand and slapped the opponent's chest.

This move is exactly the subtle move of "Destroying Heart Palm", and it's the last move that comes first.

Under the urging of the strong palm force, the heart of the thousand-year-old blood family burst from the inside.

"Boom!" A blood hole appeared on the monster's body, it screamed and fell on its back.

The blood stained the ground red, and the thousand-year-old blood race burned automatically in pain, turning into ashes.

Zhao Fanxing looked at the elf spy's body and sighed secretly: "It's a pity, I wanted to find some useful information."

He didn't give up completely, but bent down and searched carefully.

Soon, Zhao Fanxing found a letter written in Elvish language on the corpse, which was filled with characters he could not understand at all, and was stained with a little blood.

He put the letter in his arms, turned around and left here, found Leonard and explained the reason.

Leonard seemed to have guessed something a long time ago, and said: "The dwarves also know the characters of the elves. If you show them this letter, you will definitely find important clues."

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Oh? The dwarves know the writing of the dark elves? Why?"

Leonar: "They have been fighting the dark elves for thousands of years. In order to win, of course they have to study the writing of the dark elves."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "I see."

When he saw Nolans again, the dwarf archer showed curiosity in his eyes: "Human, what did you find?"

Zhao Fanxing then frankly told what happened before.

Nolans praised: "It's amazing, human beings. We searched for a long time and found no clues. You actually discovered the flaw so quickly."

The dwarves don't like to investigate secretly, and Dang can't find out.

Zhao Fanxing thought to himself.

But he didn't say it outright, he just kept silent.

Nolans also said at this time: "Take out the letter in Elvish language."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "No problem."

As he spoke, he took the letter out of his arms.

Nolans took the letter and read it carefully.

After a while, the veins on the back of his hand popped: "The dark elves are so cunning!"

Zhao Fanxing was even more curious: "What did it say?"

Nolans: "The dark elves are actually cooperating with the dark army."

(End of this chapter)