Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

If you want to position yourself and your life, what is your life like?

Gus just wanted to say that his life was definitely offending the goddess of luck. He spent half his life fighting as a mercenary on the battlefield. From an early age, he struggled to survive death and blood killing and being killed. The other half of his life was sacrificed. Pin fights the apostles, demons and undead in the dark, wakes up from nightmares for countless nights, and never sleeps peacefully for one night, and until such a day comes from which fucking world to another not too fucking Up to the world.

A world like a fairy tale, a real world where the races in the fairy tales like dragons and elves exist. In a city shrouded in heavy snow, under the protection of magic, demons and undead finally dare not step forward. I can finally sleep peacefully, without worrying about being attacked by them in the middle of the night, without waking up from nightmares every time when I am nervous, and without always chewing on cold dry food every day. After eating hot and exquisite meals, I even made myself a little uncomfortable at first.

Although the battle still exists, at least I am not facing it alone. I am not walking in the underworld like a stranger. There are more companions on the road who can confide in my distress. This is probably dark to myself. The most precious redemption.

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The nose bone of the assassin leader’s nose under the mask was completely broken by the steel prosthetic arm. The skull pressure caused by the huge impact made the eyeballs protrude as if they were about to burst. As a high-level assassin, he had undergone endurance training and did not let him. He fainted, but for a while, the assassin leader seemed to have completely lost the ability to fight, and the warrior who was covering Gus unceremoniously used a skill called'beheading' on him, and directly cut it off with a sword. The opponent is half of his body.

If there are statistics here, then this soldier must have made a critical strike full of anger.

Easily defeated the high-level assassin who attacked. Gus could only say that this guy was really out of luck. During the period of traveling with Lelouch, he could be said to be a master of the Lord of Shadow Stream. I have become accustomed to the superb skills of hiding the breath. After hiding the perfect breath, the assassin’s slightly flawed breath hiding is as conspicuous as shining his face with a bright light, diving into the darkness. When I approached, I already knew his purpose.

And that poisonous dagger is indeed very dangerous. If it wasn't for one of his own hands or a prosthetic limb, or if he had rejected Yalin's plan to restore this severed hand, maybe he was already dead under that severe poison. , But it was precisely using his ignorance of himself and then the prosthesis took a blow and then restrained it, and then delivered a fatal blow.

If it weren't for the combination of various factors to give oneself an advantage, one blow would determine the winner, otherwise it might take some more time to solve this guy.

"Well, the heads of these cowards are dead, and the rest is taken care of in one breath."

Gus was also ready to take advantage of the victory at the moment, ready to completely defeat the assassins' morale that had been shaken.

The ensuing battle also quickly showed a one-sided situation. Although it was not affiliated with the same organization, but seeing the strongest person being killed so easily, and also dying extremely miserably, the assassins were obviously already It was a retreat, no one wanted to face the terrifying giant sword and wrist strength that could cut three people in two at the same time.

The instructor behind the scenes has no plans to go on the battle. Facing the man in black armor, the assassin on his side is as weak as a child, and he can’t even use the human sea tactics to gain some advantage without a comparable weapon. To.

Although these assassins are cheap chess pieces that have been cut, they don't mean to waste them meaninglessly.

After cutting the seventeenth enemy under the sword and seeing the enemy who had already begun to retreat, Gus finally slackened his tight muscles. After the rest of the soldiers returned, they made an inventory to confirm that they had killed 32 people. This is already the case. More than half the number of assassins in the group, the opponent can persist until nearly half of the deaths and injuries before fleeing, the chess piece used as a temptation in terms of will is already very remarkable.

"Our casualties?"

"You are not killed!"

A warrior wearing armor and about the height of Gus walked to Gus's side and saluted: "Four people were injured to varying degrees, but fortunately the injuries are not serious. We have taken the master-level antidote in advance, and there will be no life. dangerous."

"Very good." Gus nodded in satisfaction and looked at the corpses all over the floor: "Clean up a bit and be alert, I don't know if they will return."

"Yes, sir!"

The wounded soldiers also joined the cleanup work after taking the healing potions. By the way, the bits and pieces of the assassins were collected and collected. Various poisons, anesthetics, darts, throwing knives, camouflage tools, climbing tools, A lot of miscellaneous things such as lock openers, and even a lot of Havana tobacco from some corpses.And there is nothing that can indicate the identity of the other party. Although not all are sent by the same organization, the organization that sent them has invariably destroyed everything that might expose themselves in advance, even soldiers. A pill for suicide was also found in the other's teeth.

Just when the eight soldiers were on guard and carried the corpses aside to put them away, Gus had already contacted Tangier and rushed to the interior of the warehouse. Compared with the low-level cannon fodder outside, it was still in the defense circle. The assassin who sneaked into the workshop when he was withdrawn was much stronger, and he didn't know if Kenjiro alone could handle it.

"Sure enough~ I'm probably only suitable for this kind of life in my entire life."

Gus sighed as he recalled the previous battle on the road.

The battle just now was unsatisfactory. Gus could obviously feel that after he got used to fighting those weird and terrifying apostles, he would be able to fight with the same human beings, even those with stronger overall strength in different worlds. I think it's too simple.

There is no power to tear a tiger and a leopard, no arms as sharp as a sickle, no overwhelming astonishing size, and no amazing jumping power. Compared with the tentacles that can be stabbed from any unexpected place from all directions, in the Kingdom of Saxony The undead warriors encountered were much stronger than these assassins. After getting used to fighting with non-human monsters, for a while, he was a bit unaccustomed to fighting with opponents who were also humans.

The most speechless thing is that after coming to another world, I can sleep peacefully every night, without worrying about continuing to face death and various monsters, but I feel a kind of loss in my heart, even on weekdays. The self-training here can’t satisfy this sense of loss, but today’s battle has made me feel the sense of loss. When the dragon sword slashes the enemy, when the blood splashes on my face, I will have a kind of myself. There is indeed a feeling.

"Do I like self-abuse? Or is there something that I can't forget if I don't understand it." Gus shook his head and felt a little inexplicable about his mentality.

However, Tangier also sent Gus good news and bad news at this time. The good news is that three of the four intruders who invaded the warehouse have been wiped out, and the bad news is that the last one is alive with abnormal strength. Powerful, its ability to sneak and hide breath is so powerful that it is difficult to detect even the dense protective arrays arranged inside the warehouse. Every time he catches his traces, he will quickly disappear and hide, until now it is like a teasing Everyone still hides in the warehouse.

The opponent may be an extraordinary person, but also an assassin-like extraordinary person who is good at sneaking!

Tangier's tone was very solemn, and Gus's face became solemn. He has already experienced the so-called transcendents in this world these days. Some powerful transcendents are monsters beyond human imagination, and even more so. The existence that mortals can't resist, Kenjiro alone doesn't know if he can cope with this monster.

Thinking of this, Gus couldn't help but speed up.

At the same time, Kenjiro, who was responsible for dealing with the infiltrated enemy, also encountered an opponent this time. An opponent who has not been able to capture the opponent's figure until now, wandering like a ghost in the huge warehouse, looming. The breath is not only oneself, but even the Lord of Shadow Stream, who is also good at stealth and assassination, has a twelve-point spirit to deal with the target.

That's right!The Lord of Shadow Stream Jie joined the battle.

This ruthless ninja who usually haunts the ghost, Kenjiro heard the sound of fighting and screams when he rushed to the barn under Tangier's instructions. As the sound moved forward, Kenjiro saw the bodies of two assassins in turn on the road. , The expression of consternation and disbelief on the face of one who had been cut directly was still frozen, while the other was put on a defensive posture but was pierced into the heart from behind, and the third assassin arrived at Kenjiro At that time, the Jie Yong spider blade that emerged from the shadows pierced his chin into his brain, and after a brief twitch, he died completely.

The power of one person solved the three high-level assassins, and caused them to die in an abnormally aggrieved and horrified way. Obviously, the assassination and stealth skills of this shadow school ninja brought a huge impact to the three colleagues, making them Even death could not believe that the assassin would be assassinated during the assassination mission.

"Be careful! There is another one, which is much stronger than these three wastes┉"

Jie didn't care about his own record, on the contrary, he completely focused on the last enemy.

From Jie’s tone, Kenjiro also heard that the last assassin was clearly a rival to his opponent. Jie was like aiming at the most favorite prey. After a word of reminder, he quickly hid in the dark. Contest between stealth and anti-stealth.

Maybe it's not just equal, maybe this time the opponent is even stronger.