Illimitable Until Death

“Pfft! ”

It is not known how many times the sound has been heard in the lobby.

The sound, which has gradually become a rhythm without any pause, is like a wonderful piece of music, like a precise note, constantly echoing in the air.

But that joyful voice, every time it rings, is capable of taking a life alive.

Even if the other person is a monster different from the human race, that's the same thing.

“Boo-hoo! ”

The sound of the flame burning immediately followed the tearing sound of that delightful ear and sounded softly.

Except it is the body of a Red Apostle who is calmed.

At this moment, the Red Apostle was simply killed.

With the throat slashed.

And the dagger that cut the Red Apostle's throat was like a flash of light, and Mercedes-Benz rose to another Red Apostle.

“Pfft! ”

The sound of the sharp blade cave penetrating the flesh echoed.

The Red Apostle could not even react in time. In an instant, the knife that was attacked pierced his heart, his eyes were so wide open that he slowly fell down with a thick expression of unbelief and stubbornness.

The killer with the dagger turned around, and a pair of icy blue demon eyes sparkled with a deterrent glow and burst into the crowd at the other end, carrying a terrible kill.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Several Red Apostles roared and roared, carrying countless phosphorous soldiers, and were planning to give the party a headache.

However, in front of the party, the speed and reaction of the other party is too low to keep up with itself.

So the killer with the dagger opened a pair of demon eyes and stepped on the cold air, like a loaded bullet, and rushed up.

“Choke ————! ”

The knife is shining.

“Pfft! ”

Flame splash.

At this moment, the figure in the square was completely transformed into a ghost charm, carrying the power of the whistling and the turbulent airflow, rushing back and forth in the crowd at an incredible speed that the naked eye could not capture, the blade of the moon in the hand with a dazzling knife, like a continuous sword dance, harvesting a strip of life.

The Red Crescent messenger, accompanied by soldiers of phosphorus, frequently surrounded himself from all sides, swallowing the figure of the square.

But it is like an infinite wind, traveling back and forth in the army, the dagger in hand is like an indestructible divine weapon, whatever opponent comes to it, will be instantly hanged, fragile as paper.

In this case, the phosphorus falls in pieces and burns out in a burst of fire.

As for the Red Apostles who became tourists with great fighting power at the "Cosmetic Ball," even more so at this moment, as if they were the worst miscellaneous fish, they were instantly crushed and mutilated by the striking of a sharp dagger like the sickle of death.

“Er...! ”

“Ah...! ”

“Mmm...! ”

A brief and hurried scream became an accompaniment.

“Pfft - Pfft - Pfft -! ”

The sound of the flesh being penetrated by the sharp object spread through the scene.

Under this one-sided, unmistakable massacre, the dense marijuana army constantly falls at the feet of the killers and, with reluctance and fear, completely farewell to the prosperity of the world.

On the other hand, it was just a cold slaughter in the crowd, shadowy, irresistible shuttle in the lobby, a future attack on an apostle and phosphorus all slaughtered on the spot, without any mercy.

Such a killing is the best fit for the background of the square.

Fan Xinglu once said that to each other.

“The so-called assassins can be divided into two types in a broad sense. ”

“One is" dark. "”

“One is" kill. "”

“'Dark' means covert action. ”

“" Kill "means attack fatal. ”

“The former hides breath, trail and figure, like a venomous serpent, ready to erupt into distress, pursuing instantaneous killings against the weaknesses and main causes of the target. ”

“The latter reinforces attacks, speeds and weapons, like beasts, and thunderbolts, aiming at the destruction and annihilation of targets and pursuing rapid slaughter. ”

“Therefore, depending on the combat technique, the means of combat are completely different. ”

“A man who is well versed in the meaning of" darkness "fights by stealth. ”

“A fighter skilled in" killing "is an assault. ”

“And your gift and talent is for a" kill "word. ”

“In that case, you should know more about killing than about darkness. ”

It has to be said that Fan Xinglu's words do refer directly to the nature of the assassination technique.

Otherwise, say seven-night assassination technique, which is obviously a battle technique derived from the "kill" aspect. The advantage of the user is that there is no technology to hide the breath and hide the figure, either by accident or by blow.

And the talent in the square lies in the "kill" side, not the "dark" side.

Therefore, when he learned the technique of seven nights of assassination, he immediately understood the skills of flashing sheath and flashing away. As for the skills of the assassin, it was only after he thought through the scroll of Fan Xinglu in the square.

Therefore, diving is only an adjunct to the square.

The real fighting techniques in the field continue to manifest themselves in killings, not in sneak attacks.

Just like the word killer, only to bathe himself in blood, in mourning.

Purpose, just harvest life.

And all of this was clearly seen by Libezar.

“Why…”

Tall human beetles are holding their fists tight.

“Why…”

The mighty Red Apostle was trembling.

“Why can a human kill our Red Apostle like this?! ”

That's something Libezar can't figure out anyway.

“Shit! ”

Now, Libezar, with an angry roar, pulled off the rosary that hung around his neck.

“Buzz ————! ”

The torn Yanjuton was all slightly trembling, igniting a flame, suspended around Libezar, as if it were a whirlpool, causing ambient air.

“Go!”

Under the low roar of Libezar, a fist-sized rosary burst out.

In the process, the rosary of that individual suddenly burst into flames, gradually becoming a tall figure.

Heran, it's all the shape of Libezar.

A number of Libertzaltons roared, rushing in the direction of the square and jumping up.

The smell of the attack was detected in the party that was being slaughtered in the crowd, and he turned his head sharply and looked over.

With those icy blue eyes.