48 Hours a Day

At the moment when the assassin holding the machete was slightly faint, Zhang Heng's Persian sword with the arrow had been retrieved again, and then a strange arc was drawn in the air. When the machete assassin saw it again, he also saw the blood on the blade. When the Persian sword sharp blade had cut his neck and chin from the bottom up.

“It's not a good habit to desert in battle.” Zhang Heng said that one side had flashed to the back of the stone column, and when he put his back on the stone column, the body of the machete assassin slowly fell down.

Zhang Heng killed an assassin with one enemy and two, but he was not happy because the assassins chose to attack him tonight, which meant that his identity was finally exposed, and even worse, it showed from the side that the blade of balance was likely to have failed in the war with the Hound and Otrus.

And unlike the last crew of ash assassins killed by the bridge, the assassins waiting for him tonight in his Domus are clearly of higher rank, better fighters, and most likely, if not surprisingly, are all core members of the hound dog.

Regarding personal strength, the assassins of the hound dog are a little less than the assassins of the blade of balance, but they are also the best in the world. Pure assassination skills Zhang Heng has not yet caught up with these thousand hammers of purified killing machines, but there is a lv4 knife method, once the opponent fails to hit first, probability is not his opponent in the frontal battle.

The bad news, however, is that the other party is clearly not going one-on-one tonight.

In fact, when Zhang Heng killed the Machete Assassin, two more assassins flashed out of the other two cylinders, and they looked at each other, and then touched Zhang Heng's hiding cylinder together.

Due to the archers on the second floor, Zhang Heng is unable to probe out and observe the situation outside, which means that he cannot see the danger of quietly approaching, but when the two assassins touch the cylinder, wave the dagger in his hand and prepare for a deadly blow, he finds that there is no one there.

Fortunately, both of them reacted quickly and immediately looked up at the top of their heads, noticing the shadow under the roof, which could almost accommodate a person's body to climb over without being discovered.

One of the assassins immediately opened his mouth and cautioned, "Careful, he has left his place, most likely going for you, eyes of God. ”

The archer named God-eyed at the second floor was tight when he heard the words. He had seen Zhang Heng's battle before by the bridge. It was neat and useless to solve the three assassins. Moreover, the Machete Assassin had just died in the hands of the other party. It can only be said that the gladiator champion of the Flavian Circular Theatre was indeed not false. As an assassin who was good at bowing, he would certainly not want to fight Zhang Heng up close unless his life was long.

So when he heard the reminder from his companion, he did not hesitate, and immediately began to concentrate on his guard around him, while keeping a semi-squat position and quietly starting to move.

Because he knew that the previous two arrows had exposed his position, it was a dangerous thing to stay where he was, and he saved his life. Zhang Heng, like a ghost, quietly climbed upstairs until his figure landed where the archer's assassin had been squatting, was discovered by his companions.

And by now, the archer assassin had moved a distance, and the rumor immediately turned around and pulled the string.

His whole set of moves was not wasted for a second. Unfortunately, however, his opponent moved faster. At the moment when he released his finger, Zhang Heng had cut off the wooden bow in his hand with one sword. Therefore, the arrow about to leave the string was also removed from most of his power, and eventually only fell obliquely on the ground.

However, Zhang Heng was unable to expand the battle results after that, because another assassin rushed out of his side of the room and stopped him. The latter obviously also waited here to quietly ambush him, but Zhang Heng lost his chance to clamp Zhang Heng with the archer's assassin at the first time because he wore [the heart of Kreis] and did not move at all.

Zhang Heng did not expect the hound to see him so well. In order to kill him, he sent at least five top assassins, and did not know if there were others ambushing him in Domusli. Zhang Heng did not want to fall in love. Although he failed to kill the archer assassin, destroying the latter's weapon was also his goal.

The next moment, Zhang Heng hurried the two assassins downstairs to climb up to the second floor, using the Persian sword in his hand to push back the opponent in front of him, then ran a few steps and rolled into the room where the little slave had previously lived. Luckily, there were no Hound assassins in the room.

Zhang Heng pryed open a floor at the fastest speed, took out the [Plague Bone Bow] and [Arrow of Paris] hidden inside. When the assassin behind him came in, he saw that Zhang Heng had held the bow and arrow. His reaction was not uncomfortable. He immediately retracted his body behind the door.

Normally, he was safe at this time, but the arrow that he didn't expect to fly out of the house actually flew an empty bend, then it hit his forehead, and Zhang Heng's figure followed closely, pulled out the [Arrow of Paris] inserted on the body, and he jumped directly onto the roof.

Without Zhang Heng's expectations, the hound really seemed to intend to put him to death, but he also arranged manpower on the roof, and formed a perimeter that essentially blocked all his paths.

However, Zhang Hengshui was not panicked. He looked at the enemies approaching from all directions and jumped directly into the air. Immediately behind him, a pair of huge shadow wings were stretched out. The pair of wings, which were supposed to fall to the ground under the influence of gravity, flew easily over the heads of the staring assassins and stuck their heads in the darkness of the distance.

And it wasn't until a long time later that the Hound's assassins woke up in their first dreams and realized that their mission had failed. It was only for this moment that people were not thinking about how to intersect, it was a mythical scene.

Some of them had heard rumors about the Oriental gladiator before, but no one had put those obviously absurd rumors into their hearts until now.

Fortunately, the leading assassin later said, "The blade of balance is over, it's no big deal to let him go of an alternate core member, whether he's human or anything else… and by tomorrow, his wanted portrait will be all over the streets and alleys, if he meets, he should leave Rome at night, otherwise he won't find any place in the city. ”

His words somewhat diluted the enormous impact of that scene on the hearts and minds of people, but the assassins could still see the confusion and anxiety in each other's eyes, only now that victory was on the horizon, the vast majority of people chose to suppress the confusion in their hearts and try to forget what had just happened.