Ultimate Assassin System

evening.

The siege of the rocky land here has just been broken, but a siege more than a thousand miles away has just taken shape. The two are similar in that they are siege masters, but the difference is that the young captain has fools under his command, but over there they are all beast-like characters, cold and cruel, without any flaws...

Roar……

The incident happened suddenly. When the 20,000 soldiers of Zichen's Ninth Army were passing through a dangerous terrain, dozens of black shadows suddenly roared out, powerfully breaking through the surrounding scouts, and instantly crashed into the neat square formation of the army.

There is no doubt that the dozens of people in this unstoppable group are all masters of the Northern Wilderness. Most of them are gathered from various tribes, and a few are from the wild cult. And the reason for this is because Ziyi's twenty thousand soldiers made too much noise. After fighting to support the war, they actually regarded the thousands of tribes in the Northern Wilderness as nothing and barged in.

But the tribal chiefs who had received the news had nothing to do with them. Since the battle in the plains a few days ago, they had organized several sieges, and the scale was getting bigger each time, but the final result was a disastrous defeat without exception.

At this time, the clan leaders of each tribe naturally did not dare to have any contempt anymore, but whether they were fighting alone, coordinating command, or exhausting their brains to come up with strategies, they were all destroyed like chickens and dogs in front of the other party. Crush directly and forcefully!

After the battle ended like this, the tribe leaders were completely confused, and some were even shaken. They no longer had any confidence in winning when they led their troops into battle.

But no matter how bad the situation is, they cannot sit back and watch the other party easily pass through their own tribe. This not only involves face issues, but more importantly, the opponent's march route is directly into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness. If they are not intercepted, they are likely to be killed together with them. The Northern Wasteland Imperial City behind was completely penetrated. If this happens, it will undoubtedly become a stain on the history of the tribe that will never be erased! [

It was under this circumstance that they came up with the beheading strategy in front of them. This is normal thinking. Since you can't win the war, let's try a sneak attack and behead him. As long as the opponent's coach is killed, the morale of this newly emerged army will be greatly reduced. And here we are. Some barbarians began to wonder if the coach of this Bran army was Ziyi! in their impression. This is the only person in Bran who can be invincible and look down on the world...

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The gap between masters and soldiers is still very big. Although the soldiers of the Ninth Army are not ordinary soldiers in the ordinary sense, they are still no match for the masters of the Northern Wilderness who are invited by various tribes.

A gap was quickly opened in the middle of the right side of the army. Dozens of masters surrounded by black energy did not dare to neglect. They rushed in instantly and fought hard towards the center position.

This army has been raging in the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness for a while, but neither these masters nor the tribal leaders have seen what the opponent's coach looks like. Honestly. This is indeed a bit embarrassing...but it will not cause much trouble for this raid. After all, it is an established rule that the coach is in charge of the central army.

Hurry up……

An old man in black raised his head and roared. The black energy swept across the row of soldiers in front of him in an instant. He was at the forefront and seemed to be the leader of this makeshift team. And often such people are also the most powerful men and women who love each other.

This was almost exactly the case. The old man in black didn't hurt many people, but he could always lead a group of masters behind him with just a few movements, advancing more than ten meters among the waves of soldiers who followed him.

But that's about it. Bang bang bang... The old man's ears twitched slightly. Even though the surroundings were chaotic and noisy, the master was still extremely sensitive to predicting danger. Before he could turn his head, he subconsciously retracted the attack, and thick black gas surged around him.

Boom...boom...boom...

Flames shot into the sky, air waves rolled, and several wild masters sprayed blood mist and instantly flew out among the stumps in the sky. Kick, kick, kick, black energy continued to billow around the old man. After taking three steps back, he was able to get rid of the powerful impact.

Turning around, he saw that the previously neat attack formation had been blown out of the clearing, and several experts around him were writhing and moaning in great pain. And right next to them, the broken bodies of dozens of Bran soldiers were lying. Some were killed directly, and some seemed to have some of their torsos broken. But even so, under the blurry night, they could still be seen slowly crawling towards the middle. Come……

Hiss... Even though this old man had a lot of experience, he couldn't help but feel numb when he saw this scene and took a breath.

When they came here, they also heard that the other party had a heavy weapon that was easy to carry, but when they thought about it, as long as they quickly broke into the opponent's crowd, this large-scale destructive weapon should be used. But the cruel scene in front of them undoubtedly shows that the other party doesn't care about this at all. As long as they can kill them, they will not hesitate to aim their guns at them, even if there are more of their own people around!

And what is even more shocking is that the soldiers who were used as cannon fodder by their companions have not changed much. The soldiers behind are still rushing in one after another. Even the remnants of the soldiers in front of them are about to crawl over and bite themselves... [

What a crazy person! The old man's face turned livid when he saw this, and he couldn't help but cursed angrily. Then his thoughts changed rapidly. He frowned slightly and ordered decisively, Spread out, spread out. Form a group of three and continue moving forward.

There is no doubt that this is purely an act of frustration. The scattered team is naturally not as powerful as the attack when they gathered before, and war is never a game where one person can decide the outcome single-handedly. In the face of this kind of human sea tactic, once they disperse, they will most likely face being divided and strangled. , no matter how high the strength is, it is useless.

But the old man really had no choice. Even if he knew that this was probably the opponent's plan, he could only choose to issue this order. After all, looking at the crazy performance of these Bran soldiers, he had no doubt that if they didn't disperse, the other side would launch another series of bombardments! If it is taken away from you in one pot, the losses will only be greater!

The order was given immediately. Although the Northern Wilderness masters also knew that this move was dangerous, they still hurriedly retreated for fear of being bombarded again.

Sure enough, after the barbarian masters dispersed, the sound of shelling stopped. But at the same time, the assault team composed of three masters lost their previous sharpness. Under the sea of ​​​​people, although they were still strong due to their strength, their forward momentum could not help but slow down.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Among them, there was a small group of three people who were still charging forward wildly. The black energy in the sky turned into the forms of various evil beasts, roaring in all directions, looking majestic and majestic.

The leader was none other than the old man in black. Beside him were two middle-aged barbarians with gloomy faces who were also quite powerful. The powerful forces joined forces to clash left and right. It's like entering a human place. certainly. This is also the reason why they didn't hurt anyone, they just kept emitting the black energy unique to the wild cult, directly knocking away all the surrounding soldiers.

Excited to fight, the old man in black raised his head and roared: Ho... little Bran, do you dare to come out and fight! Come out and fight...

Needless to say, this is a radical move. After coming so far, the only thing that came into view was soldiers in jet black armor or soldiers in jet black armor. Even ordinary officers couldn't tell the difference, let alone find the opponent's coach. How could this not make the old man anxious?

The long roar echoed over the battlefield. But no one responded. The old man's face darkened when he saw this, and he shouted again: Haha. Don't you dare? I thought you were still a nobody...

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, boom... the violent explosion sound came again to Zhen Yi Qingxin.

Huh? The old man in black was suddenly startled. He suddenly turned his head and saw a huge open space suddenly opened not far away on the left. One of the three masters before was bombed beyond recognition. The whole body was smoking, as if it was a lump of coke. The other two were not dead, but their hands and feet were broken to varying degrees. They lay on the ground in a daze and did not look like they had recovered at all.

In this case, being in such a state is like being at the mercy of others. Several Bran soldiers walked over quickly, with indifferent expressions, and swung their sabers at their heads... The black energy in their hands moved, and then they fell silent. After all, the old man in black did not choose to rescue. He lowered his eyes and just thought about what was going on?

In this case, the other side dares to bombard you? does it worth? And even so, how could it be so accurate...

Before the old man in black could think about it, he frowned slightly and waved out black energy. Bang, a sneak attack soldier was knocked away. Immediately, boom... the air wave rolled wildly, and the old man in black, who was caught off guard, stumbled and was almost thrown away.

This... Stabilizing his body, the old man in black turned his head and looked at the fire ball in mid-air, opened his mouth, and felt a chill growing in his body. What kind of fire ball is that? It must be the soldier he just swept out at will!

It is naturally impossible for a normal soldier to self-destruct unless he has something on him. Combined with the three Beihuang masters who were killed and stunned just now, everything is self-evident - these soldiers actually rushed up with explosive crystals tied to them! ! !

Thinking of this, the old man in black couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. Soldiers are not dead soldiers, but what these soldiers do is more thorough than dead soldiers!

At this moment, wow... amidst the chaotic sounds of footsteps, several soldiers suddenly passed between the two middle-aged barbarians who were also stunned. They put their shoulders on each other's shoulders, with calm expressions and indifferent eyes.

Get out! Even the old man in black who had seen the big scene couldn't help but feel dejected when he saw this. He roared, and the surrounding thick black air surged out violently, radiating over a large area.

Boom...boom...boom...

Poof... Amidst the violent explosion, the old man in black spurted blood mist and was involuntarily thrown away. As his vision swayed, he saw that the two companions below who were a moment slower to react were directly swallowed up by the blast of air, and their figures were completely destroyed.

Is this person still a soldier?

Bang...he landed on the ground, his body was in severe pain, and he rolled several times in a row. The old man in black swallowed the blood in his throat and did not dare to neglect. He turned over directly, fearing that he would be entangled by the surrounding soldiers again.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, his body couldn't help but trembled. There was an open space in the center of this fierce battlefield, and there were no soldiers. There was only a Bran man sitting on a wooden chair a few meters away, wearing lavender armor. , and that evil appearance... is vaguely familiar!

As if he had seen a ghost, the expression of the old man in black suddenly became extremely frightened: Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi...Zi Yi!

Hi! Zi Yi waved her hand and said hello calmly. Then she pressed down her palm, and a majestic purple light suddenly bloomed, like the mysterious eternal Milky Way, spinning and flowing freely.

It was pity that this powerful old man in black finally saw his true master, but he was directly hit by the purple light while he was stunned. He vomited blood, his body was half-collapsed, and he flew straight to the bustling battlefield, unable to survive.

Ahem... The purple light appeared and then disappeared, but in an instant, the open space fell into the deep night again, leaving only the man sitting on the chair covering his mouth and coughing.

I believe that if Tang En were here, he would definitely find that Zi Yi has changed a lot compared to before. At this time, his lips have completely turned into a rich purple color, and his face that was originally pale is also a little dark, which is the entangled death aura. , which means the end is approaching...

Cough cough... Huh... After a while, reflecting the short firelight that lit up from time to time in the distance, Zi Yi finally suppressed the sound of coughing, exhaled slowly, looked up at the northern night sky, and raised the corners of her mouth, Haha, it's been so many years. ...Since you don’t want to see me, then let me go find you... I just hope there is enough time, enough...

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