Ultimate Assassin System

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Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and the tumbling roar of thunder came like a tidal wave, showing that this person's fighting spirit was not weak.

Previously, these soldiers in golden fish-scale armor just opened the way and stood up. Now that they encountered obstacles, they even moved their hands. Naturally, the officers in the rear couldn't sit still.

Hey, this man... Tang En squinted his eyes and looked at the bearded man galloping towards him.

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Josiah turned her head in surprise: Don, what's wrong?

Oh, it's nothing, I met an acquaintance. Tang En touched his nose in embarrassment.

This big bearded man was the guard of the convoy that he met while rushing his horse on the way back to the station with the sick little Carol in his arms a few days ago. At that time, he said that when he met again in the future, he returned the horse. But after returning that time, the horse was taken to the logistics department by David and the others, and it was finally made into a horse meat hot pot...

It was too late for the bearded man to shout, and when he came over, the soldiers of the team had already laid down in mourning.

Although it is said that there were no casualties, the embarrassed soldiers in this place are still embarrassing enough.

The big man looked at Frey with a serious face: What do you mean, why did you attack my soldiers for no reason?

When he noticed this side, the soldiers had already been lying down for more than half, so his eyes also swept over the gray-clothed soldiers next to him one by one, and when he saw Josiah behind him, he was stunned. As for the ordinary-looking Tang En next to him, he was naturally ignored. . .

Ha, as expected of the Royal Guard, this charge is called proficiency. Frey curled his lips and said sarcastically.

The big man frowned, and looked at Frey seriously: The Royal Guard has been a title for more than ten years. Now it is the Royal Guard. Who are you?

Oh, did you change your name? Frey slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head and sighed, It doesn't matter who I am, to be honest. Seeing you royal... well, guards, I feel very bad OK.

Back then, when the brain-damaged nobleman who caused more than half of the members of the Thunder Gun Possession team to be gilded, he was accompanied by these arrogant royal guards.

Feeling emotional, Frey continued: Forget it. I won't talk nonsense. Because you are not punctual, the negotiation time is postponed to 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Well, a friendly reminder, if you can't come tomorrow, you may need to Come to collect the corpses of those noble youths.

What? The big man was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately recovered his expression, We are sorry for this matter, um, can you explain it to your leader face to face?

Frey spread his hands: That's the order we received. So, no!

The big man's face darkened slightly, he stared at Frey and asked again: I don't know if you are...

Me? I'm just a gatekeeper.

Since you are a gatekeeper, then you can report directly. I will naturally explain it to your leader in detail. What are you talking about here? The big man's patience was exhausted. I believe that if it wasn't for seeing how difficult Frey was, he would have swung his sword to find the soldiers back.

Frey smacked his lips, waved his hand without responding to the big man's words. The soldiers at the gate of the station raised their weapons.

This is where the Gray Army is stationed, please leave quickly, or you will bear the consequences.

Haha! The big man laughed back angrily: Okay, okay. I can even enter Bran's Imperial City, but I can't pass you, a little gatekeeper? I will seek justice before!

After the words fell, the big man stepped forward and slashed down with his sword.

Although the attack was sudden, how could Frey, who has experienced many battles, fall for this move? The spear shook and instantly drew a huge spear flower.

Ding, ding, ding...

Under the shadow of a series of gunshots, the big sword swung by the big man was hit several times in the air, leaving the original attack route.

The offensive and defensive situation changed instantly, Frey stepped forward step by step, his spear was as nimble as a snake, never leaving the opponent's vital point.

Roar! The big man was angry. At first, he really didn't take Frey seriously. Although he defeated some soldiers, who was he? That's a high-level martial artist, how can this little gatekeeper soldier be able to compete.

Chi, the blue light covered the big sword, and the big man who got serious immediately released his grudge.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then he saw dense layers of green gun shadows roaring towards him.

This... grudge? The big man opened his mouth wide and was completely shocked.

Fighting spirit is of course not a rare thing, but when the hell did a soldier guarding the gate have fighting spirit? Is the strength of the Gray Clothes Army so strong?

Bang, bang, bang...

After fighting several times, the big man finally confirmed Frey's strength. An intermediate warrior, um, to be precise, should be in the peak state of an intermediate warrior.

It's okay, it's okay... the big man's nerves are already numb, as long as he doesn't exceed the high-level fighters, it will be fine.

Heck, a blue half-moon sword light cut out close to the ground...

Tang, is this a high-level warrior? Josiah immediately said nervously when he saw the sword light coming out, Hurry up and help Brother Frey.

The gap between high-level warriors and intermediate warriors is huge, even if the intermediate warriors are already at their peak. The specific situation can be seen from the battle between Zuofan and Yemo two days ago. Although Zuofan only stepped into the realm of the sky level with one foot, he still beat the three peak warriors of the ground level without any temper.

Don't worry! Tang En stared at the arena with a slightly relaxed expression, Although that big man is a beginner high-level fighter, his combat experience is obviously not as advanced as Frey's. This battle still has to be fought.

Tang En, who has gone through many life and death fights, will naturally have no problems with his eyesight, and the situation on the field is indeed like this.

Although the fighting spirit of the big man is higher, the offense and defense of the two are basically in balance. The main reason for this lies in the big man. His fighting spirit and martial skills are fine, but his grasp of the critical moment is a bit poor. To put it bluntly, he is not strong enough!

On the other hand, Frey, although he is more embarrassed to dodge the sword glow, but at other times he seems to be quite comfortable, and even attacks more frequently. The reason for this aspect is indeed due to Frey's practical and efficient fighting skills; on the other hand, Frey simply doesn't care about some attacks that may stab him at insignificant places, or he just trades injuries for him. hurt!

Of course, this does not mean that one's own life is not cherished. It is just a unique feeling of fighting after many battles. In short, it is to exchange the opponent's life at the smallest price.

The big man was obviously not used to such an attack rhythm. Some opportunities that could seriously injure Frey were lost in hesitation.

It's not that I don't have that strength, but that I don't have that courage!

The Royal Guard, you know its responsibilities just by its name. It stands to reason that the soldiers here should all be carefully selected, with one as ten. In fact, when the soldiers selected from the various legions first joined. And it is true. But the prosperity of di duo, the beauties and the wine, unknowingly let their muscles relax, and their fighting consciousness is weak.

Just like this bearded man, he possessed a high-level grudge, but the sword light he slashed turned into fireworks.

The battle situation has always been one ebb and flow, and the big man has many scruples and cannot exert his strength. Nafrey naturally played smoother and more confidently. A long spear entered the clouds like a dragon, moving back and forth like ghosts and ghosts. The big guy who hit straight can only parry, but has no power to fight back.

break!

With a clear shout, the blue light sword was thrown several feet away, and then the big man fell backwards like a bowed shrimp. boom! Landed and rolled, before he got up. A green spear landed firmly between his eyebrows.

The edge is sharp and the ice is cold!

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The soldiers who had been taught a lesson earlier in the field had also gotten up. Looking at the scene in front of them, their minds were a little confused for a while...

lost? The captain of the Royal Guard was defeated! And still lost to a goalkeeper! God. This world is too crazy, I can't stand it!

Hurry up early tomorrow, so you don't have to leave! Leave this sentence behind. Fraley put the gun away and walked back.

The big man kept staring blankly at the big sword stuck on the ground not far away, as if he hadn't recovered from the blow.

Wow... The captain is mighty and domineering!

...

Young soldiers gathered around one after another, flattering Frey for a while. The middle-aged soldiers in the back looked as usual. For many years, as long as the captain went out to fight, he would always return victorious!

Tang En, who was behind, couldn't help clapping his hands, and sincerely praised: Frey is amazing!

No matter what the reason was, it would be unbelievable for a mid-level warrior to overthrow a high-level warrior. If on the battlefield, Frey stabbed the big man to death with a single shot, it would be a great military achievement.

At this moment, click...

There was a sound of hoofbeats, and the burly Barlow rushed over with the guard battalion.

Dismounting, without even looking at the soldiers of the royal guard, he went straight to Frey with an excited expression,

Captain, I finally saw your marksmanship across the battlefield again!

Frey waved the terrified soldiers back, and said with a chuckle, Crazy, don't call the captain. You and I are enemies now, and we might meet each other on the battlefield someday!

If there is such a day, I will never hold back! After saying this, Barlow said sincerely: But you will always be my captain!

Ha... Frey laughed loudly, stepped forward to embrace Barlow, and patted each other on the back.

Comrades for many years, now one is a general of the army, and the other is a gatekeeper. It is true that the standpoints are different, and it is true to meet each other on the battlefield to decide whether to live or die. But at the same time, the friendship between the two is also true. This is the cruel temperament of a man on the battlefield, and it is also the charm of a man on the battlefield.

Captain, thank you. I have long been annoyed by the royal guards who want to hang their eyeballs in the sky!

Frey was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and hammered Barlow's shoulder armor.

The convoy was not far away, Barlow had obviously seen the situation here long ago, but he waited until now to show up, no doubt he had a sinister plan.

Barlow looked at Frey's simple wooden armor, and said with a half-smile: Captain, this gray-clothed soldier is too contemptuous of people, and even asked you to watch the gate. How about you, hang out with your brother, I thought about it, It’s no problem to get you a false identity and be a teacher.”

Fuck! A middle-aged veteran with a thin body but iron-like bones came up from behind, The captain shouted just now, but I gave it to a division commander, and you are ashamed to say it.

Shouhou, don't wrong good people. If you go further up, you will have to find out the three generations of the family! Barlow said helplessly.

Tsk tsk, after all, he is a general. Crazy, I haven't seen him for many years, he has a lot of experience. Another sarcasm came, and the veteran with a bear-like body came.

Bear, you... okay, brothers, I was wrong! Barlow spread his hands and smiled wryly.

After greeting, Barlow still took the time to ask Frey, How is the captain?

Even being a teacher is not easy. But if this seems to be a joke, who can say for sure that it is not true?

Haha, lunatic, just be your general honestly, don't make such jokes... After a pause, Frey pointed to the wooden armor on his body, You also know my character.

I knew it would be like this. Barlow nodded, his face darkened, and he let out a long breath quickly, In this case, I will give the captain a gift.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and untied a long cloth bag from the horse's back, and threw it over.

Frey caught it, his expression was startled immediately, he stroked it twice, and said with a complex expression: Madman, thank you!

Thank you, this is yours! Barlow got on his horse and saluted briefly, The captain, and the brothers, I will take my leave first!

Haha, get the hell out!

The next time we meet on the battlefield, I will rush into your tent and pinch your balls, haha!

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Amidst the vulgar insults, Barlow let out a long laugh, and galloped away. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at the group of distraught royal guards on the ground.

At this time, Frey untied the string on the cloth bag, and a blue long spear made of unknown metal slipped down instantly. The body of the gun is like a bright mirror, and the blade of the gun is like a wheat awn.

Holding it tightly, Frey's big hand tightened again, a long-lost feeling of blood connection welled up in my heart, as if there were swarming enemy troops in front of me again...

Thunder Gun! Thunder Gun! Thunder Gun!

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The few middle-aged veterans around looked at the green and slippery spear, and they couldn't help but screamed out.

Back then, the Thunder Gun, which was sure to defeat every enemy, broke the formation. The front of the formation was this indomitable Thunder Gun. As time passed, the team was named after it.

After waving twice, Frey stabbed out casually, chi chi chi, the blue light was instantly covered, and the tip of the spear swallowed like lightning brilliance!

Thunder moves the nine heavens, hides in the clouds, appears in the lightning, pierces the sky with the point of the sharp edge!

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(Sorry, the civet cat’s stomach has a revolution, and it hasn’t been healed. Yesterday I tried hard, but today it’s a bad retribution. Alas... I’ll give you 4,000 chapters first, and the rest will be added tomorrow! Finally, continue to ask for a recommendation ticket. ) (to be continued.)