They all call me master

Chapter 917 Assassin's Battle I

After Acker's low shout, a figure slowly rose from the shadow on one side - this is a place where the wall and the moonlight intersect.

Shadows filled this place.

But with Acker's low shout, this shadow began to flow like water.

When the figure emerged, the shadow really flowed down from the other person's body like water, and another part of it was like mist covering the other person's body, making it impossible to see the other person's face clearly.

"Are you the teacher's last student?

Childish guy.

Who do you think you are?

Can you save them?"

The hoarse and stiff voice was full of disdain and sarcasm, as well as an unspeakable resentment and anger, but a smile appeared on Acker's dry and wrinkled face.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

After the voice fell, Acker moved his feet.

Whoosh!

A thin thread behind him made a sound because of the sudden acceleration.

This thin thread brushed against Acker's body, and collided with the thin thread brushing against the 'Blood Shadow Thorn'——

Ding!

It was as crisp as a sword hitting a sword.

Then, it was entangled in the shaking.

The two stood face to face, but the two thin threads moved on their own, like two very thin snakes.

The swishing sound continued, but there was no more collision.

It's not that he didn't want to, it's that he couldn't.

The 'Blood Shadow Thorn' knew that his imitation 'spider silk' was completely inferior to the genuine 'spider silk' after just one collision.

As long as it collided again, the 'spider silk' in his hand would break.

This was something he absolutely didn't want to see.

He couldn't accept such a result.

He would never lose to the guy in front of him.

And Acker also discovered this instantly.

He took a step back, and the 'spider silk' instantly retracted.

A dagger appeared in his hand.

When Acker retracted the spider silk, the 'Blood Shadow Thorn' also retracted its own 'spider silk', and a dagger appeared in his hand.

The two men rushed forward.

The whole process took only a short moment, but in this moment, the daggers of the two men trembled continuously, aiming at each other's throats, hearts, and genitals.

Those were all fatal places.

But in the end -

Ding!

The daggers collided with each other.

Almost instinctively, another dagger appeared in the left hand, stabbing at the throat of the other party, and at the same time, both of them raised their feet and landed.

Ding!

Bang!

The subsequent daggers collided, and in the muffled sound of the feet kicking each other, the two men pulled back and disappeared into the shadows.

In the alley, it was silent and murderous in an instant.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Suddenly, the night wind blew.

The wind sounded slowly.

Hidden murderous intent.

The slight sound of the blood shadow thorn was hidden in the sound of the wind.

The same was true for Acker.

When the blood shadow thorn pounced on him, he also pounced on the blood shadow thorn.

Ding, ding, ding!

In midair, the daggers in the hands of the two people collided repeatedly.

There was a crisp sound, and then, the moment of landing was silent again.

The alley returned to its original silence again.

Soon, a dark cloud appeared, blocking the moonlight.

Just when the moonlight disappeared.

Two crossbow arrows.

Twelve flying knives.

Shot out at the same time.

It was like a fearless soldier launched a charge, colliding with each other and falling to the ground.

Ding, ding, ding!

In a series of collisions, the two figures entangled with each other, making more intensive metal collision sounds than before, until-

Ka!

Cracks appeared on Acker's dagger.

Then, it broke directly.

Both daggers broke together.

Although these two daggers were equipment made by Acker who had asked a local famous blacksmith, they were almost as sharp as mystical equipment, but they were not mystical equipment after all.

The twin daggers of Blood Shadow Thorn were a gift from the old lion, and they were genuine mystical equipment.

It might not be obvious at first.

After hundreds of collisions, the former finally showed a disadvantage.

After seeing Acker's dagger shattered, Blood Shadow Thorn did not hesitate, and rushed up like the wind.

Puff!

Acker tried his best to dodge.

The dagger stabbed at his throat with his right hand, but he dodged it.

The dagger stabbed at his lower abdomen with his left hand, but he did not dodge.

The dagger sank into his lower abdomen.

"Heh, you won't forget the teacher's teachings, right?

Assassins are ruthless.

You must solve the opponent at the fastest and lowest cost!

... Uh!"

Blood Shadow Thorn sneered immediately, but the sneer stopped abruptly - in the shadow on the side, Spider Silk suddenly jumped out, and Blood Shadow Thorn, who wanted to dodge, was grabbed by Acker's wrist.

Puff!

Then, ‘Blood Shadow Thorn’ dodged the blow to the throat, but his entire left arm was cut off.

“Of course I haven’t forgotten this sentence!

I dare not forget it!

I will always remember it!”

Acker answered while holding his lower abdomen.

‘Blood Shadow Thorn’ remained silent.

The assassin king of Nanjun felt the pain in his broken arm, and his face twitched.

Compared with the pain of the broken arm, he felt more pain on his face.

He raised his hand and squeezed it hard.

The blood from the broken arm splashed directly on Acker.

This ‘Blood Shadow Thorn’ wanted to fight with the ‘Blood Flow Secret’.

But unfortunately, Acker also knew how to do it.

The palm stained with blood from the abdomen also waved.

The blood of the two people turned into bloody figures in the air.

In a breath, the three blood shadows of each began to fight.

Just like before, the same skills, the same secrets.

Even...

At some moments, the behavior pattern is the same.

After all, they were all taught by the same teacher.

The breathing of the ‘Blood Shadow Thorn’ became heavier.

Every breath he took was like pulling the bellows when burning a fire.

He didn’t want to admit it.

But he had to admit it.

His teacher’s last student was as good as him.

No!

It was better than him!

He could see that the other party had a long period of ‘indulgence’ without any signs of training, and only recently began to hone his skills again.

Although he quickly became familiar with it, it was just familiarity.

But he didn’t go any further.

And what about him?

He has been honing his skills for decades.

However, he is almost like a guy who picked up again.

Suddenly, the 'Blood Shadow Thorn' became unacceptable.

When his teacher gave the title of 'Blood Flow Master' to the bastard in front of him, he said that the bastard in front of him was more talented than him.

He absolutely did not agree.

He——

is the contemporary 'Blood Flow Master'!

Huh!

He took another deep breath.

This 'Blood Shadow Thorn' sneered again——

"Since you remember the teacher's teachings.

Then...

I will let you feel the true meaning of this sentence."

As these words came out, three figures appeared on both sides of the alley.

They were no longer 'Blood Flow Secrets'.

But real people.

With the unique breath of assassins.