Ultimate Assassin System

What? Just for this? Come on, you can't speak, you have to stab me?

After being slightly startled, Tang En quickly realized that the black energy was coming from the skull in his arms, and was not surprised at all. After all, they were now within the scope of God's Judgment, and the light magic element was rich. This was nothing at first glance. The skull of a good thing will naturally react. .

Xia Wei'an, on the other hand, kept staring at the wisps of black energy that kept coming out, frowning slightly and looking thoughtful: There is something evil in you...

Touching his forehead, Tang En was speechless: Sister, you are my biological sister! There is a time when your sense of justice is overwhelming. Don't say anything evil. Even if the devil is standing in front of you, you have to save your own life first, right?

No, this evil thing... isn't right! After taking a few steps closer, Xia Wei'an seemed to have discovered something, and her eyes narrowed, There is something evil in you, I have felt it before, but this... He pointed at the people from Wisps of black energy emerged from everywhere in the armor, This black energy is weird! The pressure here is almost unbearable even for us, but this black energy is not affected at all?

Uh... Tang En couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He lowered his head and noticed something strange.

Just as Xia Wei'an said, the pressure in this area has now reached an appalling level, and the surrounding knights cannot move at all. But the wisps of black air still went their own way, rising so faintly and persistently, without any trembling in the tiny air pillars, as if the terrifying pressure around them didn't exist at all!

There is no doubt that this scene must be abnormal... With a thought in his heart, Tang En quickly reached into his arms and dug around. He found the skull that was constantly emitting black gas and spread his hands, That's it. , take a look...

Before he finished speaking, he exclaimed, Devil Skull! Although Xia Wei'an was as calm as he was, after seeing the skull, he couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back, looking horrified.

Huh? This thing is a demon skull... It doesn't look like it. It's a bit too small, and it has no horns. It looks like an ordinary human skull. Tang En grabbed the skull and looked over it, but couldn't find it. He couldn't help but shake his head, disapproving of any trace of the legendary demon's genes.

Xia Wei'an also calmed down at this time, but she seemed to be wary of the black energy and did not come closer: This is indeed a demon skull. According to legend, it was a monster created by a black magician in the Northern Wilderness who was full of evil hundreds of years ago...

Time was running out, Xia Wei'an just briefly introduced the origin of the skull. To put it simply, it was because the people of the Northern Wilderness were making too slow progress in practicing fighting qi and magic, so they had no choice but to find another way.

Just like they found a way to borrow power from Warcraft to compete with Bran's fighting spirit warriors. Regarding magic, some Northern Wilderness magicians are not willing to practice the normal magic system and then be suppressed by Bran magicians all year round. So I like to delve into some evil ways, such as black magic and the like. And this skull, also known as the devil's skull, was created by a black magician.

As for the manufacturing process, Xia Wei'an did not go into details, but from the expression of extreme disgust and the brief mention, This skull is stained with the blood of tens of thousands of innocent people, we know that this thing is indeed not a good thing. This is indeed the case, because the guy who made this thing became one of the blood sacrifices not long after he became arrogant...

...There are many people who covet the power of the demon skull, and there are people in the magic circles of Northern Wasteland and Bran who are involved. The last time this skull appeared was about fifty years ago, and it fell into the hands of a fallen great water magician in Bran. It is said that there was a lot of commotion at the time, and it was not until the temple took action that the situation was finally calmed down...

At this point, Tang En waved his hand and interrupted: We will talk about this later. You just said that this demon skull is very powerful. Well, how big is it? Can it overcome this kind of divine judgment?

It's too old, and I only know from records that this evil skull is very powerful, but can it withstand God's judgment... After a pause, Xia Wei'an shook her head, indicating that she didn't know, and then frowned and looked at Tang En , Actually, I originally thought that this demon skull had been destroyed by the temple long ago... I didn't expect it to end up in your hands.

Uh, what's that look in your face... Looking at Xia Wei'an's look that said, 'I knew you were like this', Tang En grinned as if he had a toothache, Okay, I admit that I'm not a good person, but this The devil's skull really isn't mine, uh, I just took it in your forbidden area.

Hearing Tang En's statement that he was taking rather than stealing, Xia Wei'an couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, but she didn't dwell on it. She frowned slightly and said, It's still in the temple... that means it shouldn't be destroyed immediately. It needs to be purified slowly.

With a sudden look on his face, he pointed at the skull and said, No wonder... take a closer look. Are there many small cracks on it?

Who knows what your temple’s intentions are, maybe it’s because you are reluctant to give up... Tang En has never been afraid to speculate on the Temple of Light with the most malicious thoughts, and after hearing this, he couldn’t help but make some malicious guesses. But then he still raised the skull and squinted his eyes to take a closer look, and his eyes suddenly froze.

If it is as Xia Wei'an guessed, there is nothing wrong with the skull at first glance, but if you look through the wisps of black air and look carefully, you can see many densely packed small cracks on the top of the smooth white jade skull, just like spiders...

Obviously, there is indeed something wrong with this demon skull, and it is no longer a flawless monster prop.

However, after discovering this, Tang En was not surprised but overjoyed. He looked at Xia Wei'an and his arm holding the skull trembled a little.

It's a very simple truth. A thing that has been purified by the power of light for decades, not only has not been destroyed, but is still unyielding and emitting black energy, what kind of power should it have?

Well, it’s really scary to think about it…

Hahaha! Twain laughed three times, holding the skull in his hands, his eyes burning. Is there such a thing as a very good time? Is there such a thing as an absolute good time? After a night of bad luck, I never thought of grabbing something, and it turned out to be my only life-saving straw. What kind of outrageous character is this?

After the ecstasy, Tang En licked his lips, quickly raised his head and asked, By the way, how do you use this thing?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang En knew that he had asked the stupidest question. Devil's skull, you can tell the good from the evil just by hearing its name. How can Xia Wei'an, a genuine Grand Knight Commander of the temple, know how to use it?

However, this did not dampen Tang En's enthusiasm. He held the skull tightly and said stupidly, Haha, it doesn't matter. When an attack comes, just throw this thing over. Haha, I'm so special. What a genius...

I have to say that Tang En's approach seemed crude and reckless, but it was also the most appropriate method. Since neither the left nor the right knows how to use it, it's better to let the demon skull do its job. After all, now only under the light of the light magic element, it can accelerate and emit black energy as if it is unconvinced. No matter how you look at it, it is not a good thing!

At this time, Twain... Xia Wei'an looked at the demon skull, pursed his lips, and looked a little hesitant, but still said, This demon skull... leave it to me to use when the time comes.

Huh? Tang En was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he saw Xia Wei'an's somewhat unbearable expression and immediately realized it, with a hint of mocking smile on his lips, Haha, you are kind, but it's a pity that they don't appreciate it, and now They are slandering you and hunting you down!

No one knows how much power the Demon Skull has left. However, looking at the way it was now active and emitting black energy, Tang En and Xia Wei'an both had great confidence in it. In this case, all we have to do is wait for God’s judgment to come. And looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky now, this attack should be coming from the sky...

It is precisely because of this attack method that the secret behind it is worth talking about. If the collision point between the Demon Skull and God's Judgment is in mid-air, then even if it has an impact on the temple below, the impact should be very small.

And if the collision site is not far above the temple, then you can imagine what the consequences will be for these large and small buildings, especially the clergy who are not allowed to move...

After a moment of silence, Xia Wei'an looked slightly gloomy, but the determination between her brows remained persistent: They were just deceived... This is my own business, will you give it to me or not? Maybe it's because he doesn't often ask for help, or maybe it's because he doesn't ask for help often. Especially for Tang En, Xia Wei'an's tone was a little harsh.

Oh... pay attention to your tone, Knight Commander Xia Wei'an, this is not the attitude of asking for help! Tang En turned the skull in his hand with a lazy expression. I finally got this opportunity, and if I don’t take advantage of it, I’ll feel really bad about myself...

Tightening the spear in his hand, Xia Wei'an's eyes flashed with anger, but then he took a slight breath and half-bowed: Tang En - Your Excellency! I ask you to hand over the devil's skull to me! For this - I am grateful. Endless!

Tsk, tsk, what are you doing? With such a bitter and hateful expression on your face, why do you want to bite me? Tang En smacked his lips, shaking his head slightly with obvious dissatisfaction, but feeling the chill that hit his face instantly, he touched He touched his nose and waved his hand, Okay, so-so, let's forget it... Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I haven't finished saying it yet.

After thinking about it, he snapped his fingers and said, Let's do this. You swear by the God of Light and promise me three conditions, and I will give you this demon skull for your use.

No! He flatly refused without thinking. This condition was too broad, and Xia Wei'an would naturally not agree.

Tang En shrugged indifferently: Oh, there's no need to talk about it. It's a pity that there are all these exquisite buildings and this innocent knight who was deceived, alas...

With a pretentious sigh, Xia Wei'an's veins twitched again and again on the back of her hands, and finally she said solemnly: If you ask me to violate my faith, then it's okay not to mention this condition. Also, I can only agree to you on one condition at most!

Faith? Haha, I'm not that boring, and I'm not that stupid. It's better for you to voluntarily violate this thing... The last sentence was Tang En's low voice, waving his hand and raising his eyebrows, Ha , I can’t tell, but you are quite good at bargaining... Okay, I’ll give you face, on one condition!”

This is actually what Tang En expected. With Xia Wei'an's character, it is impossible for her to agree to the three conditions. Of course, in negotiations, raising the price and then paying back the money is a common strategy...

Xia Wei'an nodded: What conditions?

Well, pick up your ears and imitate the bunny hopping twice and let me see... eh? Tang En's expression changed, and he stepped back quickly. Because of the mountain of pressure on his body, his body movements were no longer ghostly, and his evasive movements seemed to be broken down. Generally very slow.

Fortunately, the same was true for Xia Wei'an's spear. Not only was it slow, but its fiery fighting light was also suppressed to an extremely weak state. In the end, Tang En ducked away in embarrassment, waving his hands repeatedly, Calm down, calm down! I was just kidding, the devil's skull is still here, don't break it...

Hmph! Xia Wei'an snorted coldly, probably because of the devil's skull, and took back the spear with a frosty expression.

Damn, it’s really stressful to have such a partner...Twain grinned and then spread his hands seriously: It will take a while. I haven't figured out the specific conditions yet. Let's talk about it later.

Xia Wei'an couldn't help but frown when she heard this. The uncertain conditions were like a big mountain pressing on her, and of course it didn't feel good. But thinking about it on the other hand, if I kill the opponent first, then this condition will naturally be invalidated... Finally, I nodded lightly, raised my finger and swore: Okay, I, Xia Wei'an, swear by Father God that I will not violate my faith. Under the premise, I promise to agree to Tang En on one condition. If it is violated...

Before he finished speaking, he was slightly stunned. It turned out that the skull had already been thrown over. Tang En shrugged and simply said: Okay, I believe you!

If Xia Wei'an, a fanatical believer, swears by the God of Light, it's a sure thing! As for agreeing and then going back on her word... Well, to put it bluntly, Xia Wei'an is not Tang En, so she really can't do this.

In this case, Tang En naturally doesn't mind selling well. Of course, the most important reason is that Tang En does not want to throw this skull away, because he thought of the old butler's warning that his blood level can no longer be raised, otherwise it will be seriously unbalanced, and even affect the martial arts state of mind, and reduce it to killing. machine……

Reach out your spear and catch the demon skull. Xia Wei'an looked deeply at Tang En, pursed her lips, and bowed to express her gratitude.

Everyone's pursuit is different. No matter what Tang En's calculations were, at least at this moment, Xia Wei'an truly thanked him.

Immediately, he straightened his body and was about to say something when his body suddenly trembled. He raised his head and looked at Tang En, who had a serious look on his face. He suddenly raised his head and said,

The atmosphere is endless and the light is endless!

After gathering momentum for about eight minutes, the clouds in one area were like pure luminous objects, so bright that it made people squint. And it was only when you squinted your eyes that you could notice the thousands of clouds rolling above, like a storm whirlpool. Although there was no thunder and lightning to help, but they were huge, like an iron army pressing down on the city, with overwhelming power, instantly shocking everything in the world!

Plop... Plop...

The sound of smashing to the ground continued to sound, and the knights around who could not move could no longer hold up under the mighty power of heaven and knelt down one after another.

It was just a prelude to the attack, but its power was already terrifying! but,

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly raised his head and roared, Hoar... His hair was flying wildly, his clothes were curled wildly, Tang En stood proudly, and the spider-like cracks on the ground under his feet continued to spread.

Is this God’s judgment? The power is just okay, but just because of this, I want to convince the young master, haha, who do you think you are?

…

On the roof of the side hall, Byron and others were also looking up at the vision in the sky. Because they were not within the scope of God's judgment, they did not feel much pressure. Of course, the pressure in my heart doesn’t count, it’s something I brought upon myself…

At this time, on the side of the roof, a figure climbed up, staggering a little, running awkwardly on the roof tiles. It was the middle-aged clergyman under Byron, the same one who had an affair in the forbidden area before.

My lord...my lord...

Byron turned his head in shock, glanced at the disheveled man, frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: Why are you panicking? What's going on?

I, I, I... huff... Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged cleric's face flushed, and then he choked out a sentence, I just came from the forbidden place of worship.

Oh, really... Byron looked at the sky absentmindedly and asked casually, Then you came just in time, what was lost there?

Lost the devil...

Here we come! The words of the middle-aged cleric were covered up by the scream of a bishop beside him. Byron suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

From the mouth of the storm vortex, a pure and holy beam of light suddenly shot down, like a sharp sword, cutting straight through the dark night sky. In an instant, the space vibrated and rippled, and the line of sight seemed to be disturbed, twisted and skewed, looking very strange and unpredictable.

At the same time, the roof of the building illuminated by light in the distance continued to shake, and the light trembled wildly. Looking closely, it turns out that the bright roof tiles seem to feel the terrifying power, tremble slightly, and reflect all kinds of light randomly...

Things are like this, how can people be embarrassed?

Gudong... Gudong...

Although it was not within the coverage area, what they saw in front of them made the bishops feel as if they were actually there, swallowing hard and looking extremely frightened.

Fortunately, no matter how powerful the power of God's judgment is, it cannot fall on them. With such a psychological suggestion, and the fact that the beam is falling rapidly, its power is not as terrifying as when it was first seen.

Slowly exhaling, Byron thought of the middle-aged cleric behind him: By the way, what did you just say, what was stolen? His attitude was a bit casual. Originally, the thief was in this god now. within the scope of the trial. So no matter what he stole, it was absolutely impossible to take it out. Well, those holy objects are a bit of a pity and a bit troublesome, but they can always be dealt with...

Uh...it's the Demon Skull, the Eye of Calamity, and the records of our interactions with the Bounty Hunter Guild.

Oh, you've stolen so much, then this guy really deserves to die...eh? Byron answered casually at first, and then his body suddenly shivered, and a cold air came from his tailbone and spread rapidly. The whole body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Evil, evil... devil head, skull?

…………(To be continued.)