Ultimate Assassin System

In the early hours of the night, the chaos continued. .

However, at the top of a hill in the center of the Forbidden Valley, a burst of blazing flames suddenly lit up. Immediately, dense dots of fire continued to gather, and soon, a solid defense line composed of thousands of barbarians protected the entire hill.

After a while, more than a dozen disgraced tribal chiefs came together. They looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Especially after they reached the top of the mountain and saw the young group leader and others, they bowed their heads in shame, walked a few steps quickly, and saluted.

That's right, the young group leader who was given one night in the evening finally couldn't help himself and entered the Forbidden Valley in person due to some unexpected situation. Without any courtesy, the young leader looked around and said coldly: Now, I will take command.

Yes. After hearing this, more than a dozen tribe leaders buried their heads even lower, wishing they could hang down to their crotches, and responded dully.

They feel extremely aggrieved and depressed. Of course, anyone who is directly taken over by a big shot and has the power of command, and even when they themselves are ineffective in doing things, will feel uncomfortable in their hearts. But they didn't have anything to complain about because the other party hadn't given them a chance. They had even created an excellent environment for them in terms of grand strategy - pushing the two Bran masters into the Forbidden Valley! But under this situation, they spent a whole day and suffered heavy casualties among the soldiers, but they failed to capture even one! No matter how you look at it, this is unjustifiable.

Tell me more about the current situation of the two Bran masters! Looking at the fierce fighting sounds that broke out from time to time somewhere on the right, the young leader asked directly without looking back.

More than a dozen tribal chiefs looked at each other, and finally a big man walked out bravely, bowed and replied: He is still running away for the time being, but he is always under our control... Well, that Bran woman is at the end of her strength, and the sacred light is about to be exhausted. , Our warriors have already been able to hurt her, and I believe they will be able to kill her in a little while.

There was a lot of hesitation in his words, but he sounded naturally unconvinced. But that's the fact. Xia Wei'an is Xia Wei'an after all. Even if she doesn't rely on Dou Mang, she still cannot compete with ordinary barbarians with her superb skills, domineering marksmanship, etc.

And that madman Bran, uh... After a pause, until the young leader turned his head in dissatisfaction, the clan leader said with a tangled expression, He is still under control... His situation is a bit special, and his skills are better than that of Bu Woman Lan is even better. Once an ordinary team collides with him, he will be killed in a short time. But when he encounters a large team of people, he fights for a while and then suddenly leaves. His speed is too fast, we can't catch up at all...

Compared with Xia Wei'an's hesitant evaluation, the patriarch's attitude towards Tang En was much more complicated. Of course, this is normal. Under the ghost body, Tang En never pays attention to logic in his actions. As long as someone has the intention to kill him, he will immediately enter a state of killing at will. Moreover, Tang En's instinctive speed, concealment, etc. are extremely good. If the barbarians are not fully prepared, they will only suffer casualties and cannot stop them!

After pondering for a while, the young leader looked thoughtful and asked again: Where was the latest battle... He paused and looked at the fierce battle on the right, Well, that madman.

A tribe leader walked out and pointed not far to the left: It's right there, next to the highest mountain peak.

The young captain looked down his arm, squinting his eyes and frowning slightly, looking like he was struggling. Fortunately, Sydney took two steps forward in time and whispered a few words in his ear.

Nodding, the young leader continued to ask for some details, such as the current location of the soldiers from each tribe, casualties, etc. Then he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and gave clear orders directly to the clan leaders of each tribe.

Some of these orders are relatively simple, such as asking a tribe's men to station themselves in a certain place to build a solid defense line. Unless you receive her order, you are not allowed to move at all. Some orders are very complex and cumbersome, even detailing the route of each hundred-man team, how to deal with emergencies, etc...

In this way, some barbarian clan leaders were naturally dizzy after hearing this. They wished they could open their heads completely and put these orders directly in them. However, the young leader seemed to have realized this problem a long time ago, and directly asked Sydney on the side to hand over a pen and paper, asking them to write it down one by one... And it was at this time that some of the clan leaders discovered the weirdness and horror of these orders!

Regardless of the actual effect of this order, just looking at the complicated instructions of this clause, it has completely summarized the military strength situation just mentioned by the clan leaders! You must know that there are more than ten of them, and they were just dictating briefly. The young leader did not take any notes. He just pondered for a while. Not only did he remember all the contents, but he also completed the planning, calculation, sorting and other reprocessing matters, exactly...

The hill was silent. Before the clan leaders could recover from the shock, Sydney suddenly pointed down and screamed, There, there... someone is coming...

There were many people around the hill, and the identity of the young regiment leader seemed a bit special, so about a tribe of soldiers set up a tight defense line around them. Now that it can cause Sydney to scream like this, it can't be a barbarian.

Everyone on the mountaintop heard the words and rushed over. Looking down from high, they could easily see a blood-clothed figure slowly wandering around. At this time, the barbarians below undoubtedly saw this strange figure, and they were a little confused. However, they were instantly suppressed by various scoldings, bows and arrows were drawn, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

The blood-clothed figure seemed to feel this cold murderous intention, and his body suddenly stopped and stopped outside the range of the bow and arrow. First he turned his head and looked at the thousands of barbarians in front of him, and then looked up at the top of the mountain...

Hiss... Deng Deng Deng, Sydney was less courageous, and immediately took three steps back, gasping for air, and her face was a little pale.

What a pair of eyes that is! Although there was a distance of a hundred meters, those blood-red and strange eyes seemed to be directly reflected in the hearts of everyone. The mixture of coldness, madness, killing...all kinds of negative emotions made people feel horrified and secretly swallowed their saliva.

Damn it, it's that lunatic Bran! This image is so unique that a tribe leader couldn't help but shout out after seeing it. The other clan leaders were naturally able to recognize him, and their bodies froze instantly, with a hint of panic in their nervousness. After all, they were just discussing how to deal with this person. They didn't expect that the other party would be directly under their noses now...

Narrowing his eyes, he seemed to think that the blood-red eyes were too strange. The young leader tilted his head slightly and decisively ordered: Send the order, the two wings of the team at the foot of the mountain will surround you immediately!

Uh... no! A tribe leader heard this and directly objected, regardless of the difference in status. This lunatic is very powerful, and he is not fully prepared. There is no way to keep him. And if he takes the opportunity to break out, you, you ... The following words were not fully uttered, but there was no doubt that he was worried about the safety of the young group leader.

It's okay! He waved his hand and the young leader said calmly, This is just a test. Seeing is believing. As long as the archer in front doesn't move, he won't be able to charge forward.

This is true, but the tribal leaders have been killed by this madman and firmly disagree. However, the young leader's power was very powerful, and orders were issued immediately. Andre and others were left to convey the orders, and they did not care about these objections at all.

Soon, the barbarians defending on the left and right sides of the hill put away their bows and arrows, raised their iron bars and slowly surrounded them from both sides.

The man in blood-clothed clothes seemed unaware, still staring at the people on the mountain top. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else. The young leader felt that those blood-red eyes were looking at him, and he seemed to have determined that she was the one responsible for the siege. It seems like the mastermind behind the scenes. finally,

When the barbarians approaching cautiously on both sides were about to complete the encirclement, Jie Jie... the night owl-like laughter came out again, and then there was a flash of blood, and the figure of the man in blood suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, screams rang out, and he had already arrived in front of the barbarian on the left.

Fuck! He clenched his fists subconsciously, and Andre's face instantly turned gloomy. I had known before that Madman Bran was very fast, and I just heard it again from the clan leaders. But when he actually saw it with his own eyes, Andre still couldn't hold back the horror in his heart, and subconsciously cursed.

At such a speed, even if he didn't have any fighting spirit, he couldn't compete with it, let alone these ordinary soldiers.

There is not much suspense in the battle below. In front of the ghost-like man in blood, the attacks of ordinary Northern Wasteland soldiers are extremely slow. Even with their brute strength, they cannot avoid a knife in the heart!

Sydney couldn't bear to look any longer. She covered her eyes tightly with her hands and stepped back. The young leader on the side was calm, staring intently, with a somewhat probing look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to surround this guy.

But just when everyone on the top of the mountain was silent, suddenly,

Jie Jie...ah! Ah! Ah...

The night owl-like laughter disappeared and was replaced by a shrill scream. The man in blood-clothed clothes who was about to break out suddenly held his head and flashed wildly. Finally, he lay down on the ground and rolled rapidly, raising clouds of dust.

Get out... No, get out, ah... I haven't had enough fun yet... Get out! Get back! Get back...

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When everyone on the mountaintop saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other with confusion on their faces. What was going on... Not to mention them, even the surrounding barbarians below couldn't help but step back. They looked at the man in blood in shock, who seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. They didn't know what to do for a moment. Is good.

Fortunately, this crazy move did not last long. Amidst a long and extremely unwilling roar, the man in blood-clothed clothes rolling on the ground suddenly paused. After a moment, he shook his head and slowly got up from the ground. While dusting himself off, he looked left and right at the surrounding barbarians.

As if aware of something, he raised his head again and looked at the top of the mountain. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, showing an evil smile. He then raised his right hand and slowly pulled it from his throat, using a standard throat wiping gesture. Whoa... After doing all this, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the place in an instant. When he showed up again, he had already left the encirclement and ran away.

At the top of the mountain, feeling the last provocation of the man in blood, the young captain curled his lips and waved his command expressionlessly: Act according to the original plan!

yes……

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At the same time, in a dimension that no one knows about, well, that is, in Tang En's brain. The old butler put his hands behind his back and looked quietly at the light screen in front of him - what was shown on it was the crazy scene of Tang En rolling around on the ground just now.

With a wave of his hand, the image disappeared, and what appeared was a densely packed surface, arranged like a table. The old butler's gaze moved downwards, finally settling on somewhere below the skill tree column, where the ghost body skill should have been located, but now there are some changes...

Evil body: advanced skill of ghost body. Holding Shura soldiers, he traveled through three thousand battlefields. It can be upgraded. How to upgrade: Use this skill to harvest a certain number of lives. Skill time, fifteen minutes. Consumes 5,000 health points!

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(PS: The ghost body can be upgraded. I have explained this before. I didn’t expect the civet cat to do this, kaka... tsk tsk, a little spoiler, the following plot is more, more, more... Well, very good very powerful!

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Finally, nonsense doesn’t count! ^-^) (To be continued.)