Chapter 96

Name:Assassins Guild Author:Jing Ke
Xie Xiang's eyes slowly opened. She was lying flat on the ground, looking at the sky.

Stars twinkle in the cold sky.

She seemed to hear the noise in her ears, not very clear, as if there were the sound of metal collision, and there were heartrending cries.

Gradually, the voice seems to be more and more clear, Xie Xiang seems to hear someone calling her name.

"Thank you! Run It sounds like white night, and it doesn't sound like it.

In her memory, Bai Ye never seemed to speak aloud. He always followed Hua Yi and occasionally muttered something.

"By the way, Huayi..." Xie Xiang's pupil suddenly contracted, as if a nerve was deeply stabbed. Her white neck trembled slightly, and her clavicle sank deeply.

"Huayi..." Her voice was almost inaudible, like bursts of gibberish, but the deep sadness could not be contained. The dungeon wrapped around her throat and choked, like her heart was kneaded into a ball, tangled together, and in agony.

"Run! Thank you! Run... " The voice was even louder, so big that it was impossible to ignore it. The pain of heart like a knife was all over her body. Every nerve of her seemed to be sobbing and shaking.

The cold reality swept over her again, locked her firmly and could not get rid of it any more.

Suddenly, a thick shadow covered half of the night sky. Xie Xiang couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she could clearly feel the cold smile.

"Is it the brother and sister of the twins, or sister and brother? It looks like it was carved in a mold. Ha ~! " The voice came out clearly from the mouth of dark shadow, and then came into Xie Xiang's ears very clearly.

"Flowers Yi... " Xie Xiang murmured, raising his left hand subconsciously and touching the emerald green dagger at his waist.

"You'd better keep your paper cutter." Meicha doesn't think much of Xie Xiang's action. Of course, he doesn't know what the dagger is. He takes it for granted that it's just a delicate self-defense thing that women carry with them.

Meicha grabbed Xie Xiang by the collar and lifted her up easily.

"I'll strip you up and tear you up in front of the boy. I don't know what kind of expression he will have. Ha ha ~! " Macha's voice was so high that his hands trembled involuntarily.

Not far away from Xie Xiang and Meicha, Daye and arut are inseparable.

The bronze mecha has been completely scrapped under the crazy attack of white night. Arut has to abandon the mecha and fight with white night with a blood red spear.

"Damn crazy cat!" Arut scolded in his heart. He has not been in such a mess for many years. He has seen a lot of deadly enemies, but this guy in front of him is definitely the most difficult opponent he has ever met!

Day night's physical strength is not far away from overdraft. The enemy in front of us is extraordinarily strong. No matter from the tactical quality or the mentality of facing the enemy, they are not comparable to ordinary pawns.

In addition, the enemy has an absolute advantage in the number of people and the situation, so they are more leisurely, never rush to attack and advance rashly, which will greatly delay the time and kill you.

"What to do?" White night's two claws had already lost consciousness. The corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Xie Xiang who was picked up by Meicha. The corner of his eyes could not help twitching, but he really had nothing to do except to cry twice.

Xie Xiang's body is like a soft noodle. Her head is drooping, but her left hand is holding the dagger at her waist.

It was a pulsation that once Xie Xiang caught it, he could not leave his hand.

Originally, the brain waves, which were as ethereal as a mirror, are being scattered by this pulse, forming countless filaments. These filaments vibrate with the pulsation from the left hand at a regular frequency, just like countless strings being stirred at the same time, making a high pitched chorus.

"Flowers Yi... "

Numerous filaments of brain waves collapse, breaking the original mirror structure, and then surrounding together to form a highly dense network structure.

"Grandfather Qingzhou..."

Xie Xiang's voice gradually became clear. Mei Cha could not help but frown. The woman in front of him somehow felt very uncomfortable.

"Xie Xiang is useless..."

The filament like brain waves are constantly converging, and the network sphere formed is becoming smaller and smaller, and the density is becoming larger and larger.

"Xie Xiang can't save you..."

Macha's brows were more deeply twisted together, and a vague sense of crisis began to envelop him more and more strongly.

"But Xie Xiang really woke up this time."

"Shua..."

Xie Xiang's head raised in an instant, almost did not see her look up. Her cold and venomous eyes were staring at Meicha, faintly emitting green light.

"You Macha only felt his head humming, as if he had been hit by something heavily, and waves of tingling."Dragon people..." There was no expression on Xie Xiang's face, her feet were still in the air, and her long dark hair was lifted gently by the wind.

Macha felt that every neuron in his brain was pulled by something. The scene in front of him was like a mottled wall being peeled off layer by layer. Together with his perception, he disappeared into the endless abyss.

"Dragon people!" Xie Xiang's mouth shape had almost no change, and the sharp drink seemed to explode out of thin air.

Meicha's right hand, which was holding Xie Xiang's collar, was uncanny loosened, but his eyes were extremely empty, and the luster in his eyes was completely lost.

Macha's brain wave is gone!

Arut didn't notice the abnormal situation on Macha's side at all. He just had a strange feeling, as if the scene in front of him was always unreal. It seemed that something was running around in his mind, but when he tried to think and look for it, it seemed that there was no trace at all.

"Poof!" A long black needle, which looked like a hairpin, penetrated through Macha's temple and rushed out from the other end.

Macha's eyes were still staring forward, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, but his body tilted slightly to one side because of the impact on his head.

At this time, Xie Xiang was on the ground with both feet. He took out the black and bloody hairpin from Meicha's head, and then suddenly wanted to stab him in the throat.

Macha is like a scarecrow, letting Xie Xiang hold the long hairpin in both hands and prick his body wildly.

"What?" Finally, arut noticed the abnormality. He tried to block the attack of white night, and then, unbelievably, he looked at Macha not far away, like a statue, and the woman in white who was crazy stabbing him.

The scene was so strange that arut was so stunned that he completely forgot to fight with white night.

At this time, only his right eye can see clearly, and his whole body collapsed. If he had not relied on the last trace of faith, he would have fallen on the ground and fainted.

Facing the enemy's distraction, this is a low-level mistake that can't be made by such an old and powerful opponent. Daye was very surprised and couldn't help looking in arut's eyes.

At the moment, Xie Xiang seems to be tired. Her snow-white clothes have been dyed red by the blood. Her hands are sore. Because she holds the hairpin too tightly, her forearm even slightly cramps.

If you look at the scene in front of you like dementia, you can't imagine what happened just now.

How can that woman who is as weak as a weeping willow

With a sound of "miso", the laser sword in arut's hand ignited a high flame. He reflected it for the first time. Facing the situation in front of him, he was frightened and angry, and even made his mouth open without any sound.

"Shua" seems to hear a "Shua".

Xie Xiang's figure disappeared out of thin air in arut's eyes. Then, less than a foot in front of his face, a pale face appeared as if immersed in the air.

The delicate corners of the mouth, as if they had been cut, were curving at this time, and the faint lip liner had an irresistible charm.

Her eyes are not smiling, and the crystal clear eyes are clearly reflecting the twisted face of arut because of fear.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't understand why the black dragon warrior, who was as brave as a tiger when he was fighting with him just now, was standing in the same place without any reaction.

And Xie Xiang approached him step by step, then took the laser sword from his hand, threw it on the ground, took down the spear from his other hand, turned around and stabbed it deeply into his chest.

She is like playing with a plaster, everything is so crisp, and leisurely.

At the other end, Macha's body has completely become a hornet's nest.

Arut didn't feel any pain. He just saw the woman in front of him smile coldly until he didn't realize anything.

It seems that a series of actions just now made Xie Xiang a little tired. She bent down to pick up the laser sword of arut from the ground, and then slowly walked to the body where Macha was still standing.

With a sound of "Gudong", Macha's head fell to the ground. The ultra-high temperature of the laser sword made the incision extremely smooth, and even a drop of blood did not fall.

Xie Xiang threw away his laser sword and took two steps to pick up the head on the ground.

"Hua Yi, I killed him for you. I killed the dragon people. Now we can be assassins together, ha ha... " Xie Xiang's mouth is talking nonsense, suddenly in front of a dark, then fainted on the ground.

The white night suddenly wakes up, almost sobs with joy, drags the exhausted body, and staggers to the place where Xie Xiang faints.