If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

"Shocked? What are you shocked by?"

Kuang Xinzi turned his head, she didn't understand.

Oort thought that he was already a genius in the field of magic by comprehending analogies.

Unexpectedly, this humble lunatic in front of him was even above him.

Those are eighteen Hassans!

Simply give an example.

Quiet Hassan is not invaded by all poisons in the world, her body is the most violent poison, and anyone who touches it will die.

But Quiet Hassan is a product of the cult's experiments, her poisonous body is uncontrollable, and even allies are dead at the touch of a finger.

"May I take the liberty to ask, fanatic, can you reach out and touch me?"

"Of course, as long as you show me the direction, I can do it even like Medusa did before."

Fan Xinzi held Oort's palm tightly with both hands.

"Hey! Did you just watch it!"

"I have seen the words about replenishing mana, but my body has not had a similar experience, so I should not be very proficient."

"No, no! Please don't get me wrong, I don't want to do similar things with you. Medusa is a special existence to me, that's why I replenish the magic."

"A special person? If necessary, I can do it too. As long as..."

"Please forget about such absurd thoughts! I just want to say, please don't peek next time, I will be very troubled."

"Understood, I will show up directly."

Completely unable to communicate normally.

Oort finally understood, and the fanatic in front of him devoted himself to the pursuit of Hassan's name.

Common sense is a rare thing for her.

Letting go of Kuangzi's hand, he didn't feel the presence of any toxic substances.

Oort firmly believes that poison is ineffective for him, but he did not feel the toxic substance, which shows another problem.

It means that the fanatic can control the toxicity that Quiet Hassan can't suppress at will!

"Why do you show such an expression?" Kuangxinzi sat quietly aside, seeing Oort's frowning brows still puzzled, he asked in a low voice.

"I just can't figure it out." Oort smiled wryly.

I really can't figure it out!

Even this fanatic can't be Hassan!

Are the members of the sect blind? The ability of Baimao is indeed good, but in front of the fanatics, it is really not worth mentioning!

Eighteen kinds of abilities, as long as they are used properly, they are definitely the strongest assassin after the crowned Assassin.

Shady!Pure shady!

They just bully Fan Xinzi for being too "simple", and there is definitely a jealous heart at work inside!

Thinking of this, Oort already understood everything.

"Before that, I want to make a statement."

Seeing Oort so solemn, the fanatic sat upright.

"please say."

"Fantastic, I don't know anything about Hassan's way. I don't know the legendary Hassan, so you don't need to show such respect. Besides, we are all working hard for the same goal. If it is Because of who I really am, such homage is unnecessary."

Kuangxinzi hesitated again and again, but nodded to show that he understood.

However, he dared to call Wang Hassan's name directly. It was really hard for the fanatic to believe what Oort said.

"If you... you want to, I'll do it."

It seems that I don't believe it at all!

Oort was helpless, he really couldn't explain it clearly.

"Forget it, it's not important! I have some opinions on why you didn't inherit Hassan's name."

"Speaking!"

The black mist was beating, it was hard to hide its face, and there was light in Kuang Xinzi's eyes.

What she dreamed of is now at her fingertips.

"With all due respect, the strength of the fanatic doesn't need the title of Hassan to prove it. I don't understand why the members of the sect didn't choose you as the No. 19 Hassan, but your defeat proves something. "

If these blasphemous words were spoken by other people, the fanatic would definitely know that person's life with a knife.

She will never approve of it.

Educated by the Order, the fanatic spent his entire life pursuing Hassan's name.

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This is to deny the goal that Fanxinzi has been pursuing, and to deny her life.

But now, it is Oort who said this.

Enough to be the enemy of the legendary Hassan.

The blasphemous words spewed out of his mouth carried an incomparably heavy weight.

Like a heavy hammer, it hit the fanatic's heart fiercely.

Click.

Cracks appeared in the solid barrier built by the fanatics with faith as bricks.

"You... what are you talking about... the fanatic doesn't understand... what does that prove?"

An assassin who is proficient in the art of assassination and does not know what panic is, speaks incoherently and fidgets.

The big heart that can harvest anyone's life without any burden is beating wildly at this moment.

Panic, nervous!

Sweat even appeared on the palms.

This is obviously a disadvantage she has overcome long ago.

"The name Hassan originated from the first generation of the old man in the mountains. Because of the existence of King Hassan, it has a special meaning."

"Crazy letter, you have to understand that the value of a person cannot be bestowed by just a title."

"Hassan's name on you is its glory. If it abandons you, it will be its disqualification."

"It proves that the sect is corrupt, and such a sect has no right to name you!"

Boom!

The barrier of the heart completely collapsed.

Kuangxinzi opened her eyes wide and sat there blankly, the black mist around her quietly dissipated, revealing her true face.

The whole body is wrapped in a black robe, only half of Qingcheng's face and a pair of delicate hands are exposed.

His skin was unbelievably pale, like a weak patient.

But if he is really confused by the appearance of the fanatic, then he is not far from death.

Zealots are born assassins, the Order's unique genius thus far!

The word assassination was tailor-made for her.

"The church...has no right to name me?"

"No right...no right."

She kept murmuring.

I have been denying myself all the time, and those eyes that should be able to speak are reborn at this moment.

Kuang Xinzi's thoughts seemed to return to the past.

At that time, she had just joined the religious order and was ready to accept hard practice.

I met a haggard old man who claimed to be Zhu Sudra, leaning against the wall and being independent.

There are many children who joined the church at the same time beside her, but she is the only one in Jusudra's eyes.

"Old man, do you need help?"

"Don't show mercy to others easily, your name?"

"Sorry, I'm a fanatic now...I just thought you.."

"Confused person, you haven't understood what you're after. When you wake up, we will see you again."

The old man disappeared, as if he had never been there.

"Crazy letter, don't stare at the corner in a daze! Follow up quickly, how do you think a guy with no talent like you was selected?" The leader of the team snapped.

"Didn't you see that old man?" Kuang Xinzi couldn't believe it. Obviously, the person leading the team had just passed by, and he even took a look at the old man's position.

"Old man? If you have hallucinations after walking such a short distance, then you are not suitable to join the sect. Do you need me to help you quit?" The leader of the team didn't understand what nonsense the fanatic was talking about, so he sneered.

This is the end of the memory. This is just a corner of the fanatic's memory, but now it has extraordinary significance.

Tears rolled down from her eyes.

Assassins don't cry, but fanatics do.

"It seems that you have awakened, so according to the agreement, we will meet again."

A faint blue flame ignited from the darkness.

In a corner that Kuangxinzi and Oort didn't notice, two dark blue flames gradually approached them, and a tall figure gradually appeared.

The fanatic had already guessed the identity of the visitor.

And Oort felt a chill down his spine, the voice sounded so familiar to him!He will never forget the appearance of the visitor!

The original mountain old man, Wang Hassan.

He was indeed called out.

Restraint doesn't like jokes, and the call that day in the crater was no farce.

Such a big movement is to quietly send the crown to this rumor belt, acting as the last insurance.

"You shouldn't be afraid. I can't give you death now. From the moment you know your identity, my mission in this Lost Belt is over."

Wang Hassan's voice is like an echo in the valley, making people's soul fluttering.

Oort is convinced that his feelings are not wrong.

However, it is very likely that it is floating in the physical sense.

"I thought none of you were summoned!" Oort managed to regain his composure.

Among the seven crowns, the position of the crown kill is clear.

According to Oort's understanding, even if Wang Hassan returned the crown, the restraint force would return the crown to him in the end.

Therefore, Oort is also most in awe of this King Hassan.

Presumably, Restraining Force also knew this and sent him here.

"Necessary cover-up, thank you for your cooperation." Wang Hassan said.

Kuxinzi had wiped away his tears, stood up, and watched Oort silently.

She knows it!

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This gives the fanatic a feeling that is not much different from that of a friend!

And the first-generation Hassan also expressed his gratitude to Oort.