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"Demonic Hydra, attack!"

In the next moment, the Demon Poisonfeather saw a streak of white pass by him. The only one dressed in white was Drifting Water. Since the person speaking was not shallow marks, then the person in white that would appear at this moment must be the person that came later — Shadow. Dressed in white, wearing the shadow of a mask.

Before the shadow had even arrived, it had already shot out a few Penetrating Bone Nails. Three of them were blocked, and two were nailed into the forehead of the target. The next moment, a ghost-like shadow pierced through the crowd. The left hand continued to shoot the Penetrating Bone Nail. The three nails flew at the space between the eyebrows. At such a close distance, there were very few people that could block it. In his right hand was a sparkling, white, and thin flexible sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing. The internal force that was attached to the sword had completely repelled all the weapons that came in contact with it. The silhouette did not continue to fight. Instead, it took the opportunity to grab a shallow cut on the ground with its left hand. Then, it tapped the tip of its foot and quickly retreated.

"Shadow …" Dazzling Spring wrinkled his brows and mumbled in a muffled voice that was covered in blood.

The silhouette was slightly startled. He looked at the blood that had dyed his clothes and face red. "It's me. What's the matter?"

"Gongzi, Gongzi, my apologies …" Dazzling Spring muttered a few indistinguishable words, before fainting in Shadow's arms.

Demon Poisonfeather and the others had already arrived, facing off against enemies who were several times stronger than them. He definitely wouldn't be able to beat them, but it wouldn't be difficult to stop them for a moment.

"Xue Sha, take him to a safe place and assign five people to be in charge of the injured." All injuries that affect the battle should be healed immediately and stopped bleeding. If necessary, they should not participate in the battle. " The shadow backed up a distance and gave a bag of potions to the dazed Blood Slaughter. After quickly giving the order, he turned around and returned to the battle.

Soft swords, bone-piercing nails, short knives in the soles of boots, spare flexible swords at the waist, short blades sticking out of the left elbow … The shadow used them to their limit, and with the light footwork that could only leave afterimages and tyrannical inner force, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Poisonfeather and the remaining seven killers rushed from the side, barely stabilizing the situation. However, after seeing the arrival of the shadow, the Demon Poisonfeather's elated heart immediately cooled down. What came was only the shadow and Wen Qi Hua. Being outnumbered, even if the shadow was powerful, it still wouldn't be able to escape from this principle. How much relief could two people achieve?

At this moment, Xue Sha and his hall master had the same thought. They looked at the shadow and then looked at the shallow mark on their chest that was on the verge of death.

Not everyone could be like a shadow, and not be at a disadvantage. Assassin's nature was to kill with a single strike, and the martial arts he learnt were mostly used for assassination. Weak physical strength, inadequate self-preservation, and lack of experience in frontal combat had become the weakness of all assassins. Besides the other assassins, the top assassins of the Hall of Blood had also made mistakes. Although they were not injured, they were too tired to fight. The fact that they had consumed too much energy showed clearly.

The first killer to make a big mistake was the only female killer. She habitually dodged backwards, sending herself directly into the path of a palm strike. When she realized that she had made a mistake, she could only slightly adjust her body to avoid getting hit, but she couldn't stop herself from using the old move.

If she was injured, then the situation would become even more passive for her already disadvantaged killer.

The demonic viper's gaze tightened. It wanted to rescue her, but it was too late.

The shadow glanced at the blood moon from the corner of his eyes and immediately took a step back. He quickly moved forward and pushed away the blood moon. He then moved to her position and received the palm strike in her place.

Xue Yue subconsciously retreated to a safe place and looked back at the people who had saved her. She couldn't help but say, "Shadow …"

The shadow didn't have the time to notice her reaction, he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, then decisively ordered, "Leave the magic viper behind, the rest of you go somewhere else. Call out the five people who are in reserve, and tell them to save their stamina, not to fight recklessly, and to pay attention to their stamina and stamina. " He took a deep breath and increased the strength in his hands, taking on all the opponents of the seven assassins.

Seeing the shadow's actions, the Demon Poisonfeather secretly gnashed his teeth, the tip of his foot pointed to the ground and a few steps away. A whip the size of a little finger flew out with a slight sound of wind breaking. The whip struck one of them, and the few hidden weapons that were aimed at his weak spot flew out from his back … The demonic jellyfish didn't turn its head, but its ears told him what was happening behind it. Without much thought, he decisively chose to exchange his life for injuries.

At the same time, the knife that he could not avoid went into his shoulder, but the shoulder that was hit did not even tremble in the slightest as if it did not feel any pain. The whip coiled around the neck that he had set his sights on and then forcefully pulled it back.

A little injury in exchange for a life, this was worth the trade. The demonic viper thought to himself. Taking a few steps to avoid the concealed weapon, it moved to a place where Shadow could notice it, and nodded to him.

The shadow's eyes moved slightly and adjusted his pace. He sidestepped a short sword and moved it past his back to a different position. The two of them were separated by the change in his movements. With a flick of Demon Poisonfeather's wrist, the soft whip in his hand blocked the attacks of the two people who were still trying to attack the shadows, drawing their attention to him.

On the other side, the group of assassins fighting with the Puppet Palace's underlings were in an exceptionally difficult situation due to a small number of them being injured and retreating. With the addition of these 12 top assassins, the situation became much easier.

Wen Qi Hua, who was only a step slower than the shadow, exploded with 120% of his strength. His eyes turned red as he chopped and killed.

The martial arts of the Beggar Gang mainly consisted of punches and sticks, and they were as steady as a rock and as vigorous as a tiger. Since he was young, he had stolen teachers' skills and learned them. However, Wen Qihua casually grabbed the weapons on the ground and pointed them at people's faces. Sword, sword, spear and staff were being used by him to display quite a bit of his might. These moves were all practical, but when combined, it was even more confusing. The opponent was completely unable to figure out his martial arts techniques and was unable to guess what his next move would be.

After being taken in by Young Master Qing Yi, he had learned quite a few good skills. In addition to his years of hard work in the Beggar Gang, his martial arts skills could not compare to top masters like the Demonic Shadow Poisonous. In order to save his own life, he was also risking his own life to kill, chasing after Xue Sha.

Blood Kill's physical strength was weaker than that of most martial artists. His martial arts could not make up for the great flaw in his physical strength. As soon as he saw Wen Qi Hua appear, Blood Kill began to slow down his attacks. When the several dozen assassins in the middle gradually approached Wen Qi Hua, he completely retreated.

Wen Qi Hua's physical strength was strong, his desire for battle was strong, and his martial arts were also durable. The only flaw was that his moves were too messy and his way of dealing with the opponent was too random, making it difficult for the assassins surrounding him to do so. However, this was not important. Xue Sha could quickly recover his strength. When he rejoined, the chaotic rhythm would return.

Wen Qi Hua had never been in contact with assassins, so he saw Xue Sha's intention. However, he didn't know that what he was doing was the right thing to do. He could only use his own methods to face the enemy and minimize his own movements.

The situation on this side was critical, but the other side might not be any better.

The shadow couldn't block in time, and a palm was ruthlessly imprinted on its chest. He flew out a few meters and staggered before landing on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood. His spirit immediately weakened by quite a bit.

The Demon Poisonfeather waved his long whip, forcing the two people to retreat. Retreating in front of the shadow, he asked in a low voice, "How are you?"

The silhouette looked at the tragic scene in the distance before raising its hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of its lower lip. Its face turned even paler as it said, "Go help them. Leave these four people to me."

Poisonfeather looked at the four who were uninjured, gritting his teeth. "I can't leave." Both of them were still at a disadvantage. If he left again, how could Shadow win?

These four had to die. Once the demonic viper left, no one would come to save Shadow. If he couldn't kill them, the shadow would die. It was precisely because of this reason that the devilish viper could not leave.

Shadow said, "There's no center over there. Trust me." He simply stated the two matters, not wanting to say anymore.

Poisonfeather gritted his teeth and softly replied, "Yes." He didn't even stay for a moment, immediately rushing off into the distance.

Luo Changxiu wiped the blood off his face, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. "You're thinking too highly of yourself. How dare you take on all four of us alone at a time like this?"

The silhouette asked indifferently: "Why do you think that I alone am not enough to deal with the four of you? If you die, won't the Dark Palace collapse? "

Luo Changxiu smiled and said, "Are you the shadow of the young master Qing Yi? I have long heard of your martial arts.

Shadow narrowed his eyes. "You know me?"

Luo Changxiu shrugged. "I've heard some rumors." Although it is slightly different from what I heard, but the pattern on your mask should be the pattern of the Cyan Robed Pirates. Since your master can't come himself, then you must be a shadow. Furthermore, from the looks of it, you don't look like that arrogant Cyan Robed Pirates. "

Seeing that the silhouette did not seem to believe him, the silhouette raised his hands again. "Well, actually, it's because I just found out yesterday about the actions of the Poison Hall, but everything is ready, so I had no choice but to retreat."

The silhouette looked at him silently. "So you have already guessed the intention of not crying, but you still chose to gamble on whether or not he can kill you?"

Luo Changxiu said helplessly, "That's right. After all, I'm betting. Don't cry, I'm betting too. My chances of winning seem higher." But apparently, I miscalculated. Under normal circumstances, the Poison Wine Hall wouldn't accept more than 20 people for hire, right? But I heard you call that person 'Magic Formations'. To have the Head of the Hall of Medicine personally present, coupled with the fact that there are definitely more than 20 assassins here, crying and all of you is definitely more than just hiring. Not to mention you can even personally come here, just look at the person in white clothes that you just saved, he's not a simple character, right? " He tilted his head and said, "Let me guess, isn't he that 'soul-seducing husband' whose name has spread like wildfire in recent years? He's just like the name suggested, he's very handsome.

Shadow nodded. "Yes, he is Drifting Water."

Luo Changxiu raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked around. "I heard that the envoys from the Valley of the Underworld have always traveled together, right? Now that the Left Custodian was here, what about the Purple Gold Faction? He's not here? "

The silhouette replied, "He went somewhere else and didn't rush here. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to kill him."

Luo Changxiu smiled, "He delivered it himself for us to kill. You can't blame us for that. But now that you mention it, using the Poison Hall and also involving the Netherworld Valley, your young master has invested quite a bit. "

Shadow said, "Not bad, it can't be considered a health potion."

Captain Luo straightened his sleeves. "When I first found out that someone wanted to be the fisherman for profit, I was pretty sure that person wouldn't cry. At most, there would only be one Tang Xiao." However, when I saw you, I knew that the true fisherman is Young Master Qing Yi. "

His eyes were calm as he looked at the silhouette, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face. However, the person sitting opposite me is Young Master Qing Yi.

The silhouette saw how calm he was and could not help but frown. "Then, why do you need to struggle in the face of death?"

"If I surrender, will you let me live?"

The silhouette hesitated for a moment before shaking its head. "I'm afraid I can't make the decision."

"He can't make the decision?" Luo Changxiu sighed and shook his head, "I'm afraid that's what your young master wants."

The silhouette didn't bother to hide it. "Indeed." Pausing, he continued: "You are still able to remain calm at this time, worthy of being called a talent."

Luo Changxiu laughed at himself and said, "So what if you are talented?" "I've lost. I'm destined to become a dead man."

The silhouette shook her head and said with a tinge of pity: "If you didn't want to do something stupid, would you have died?"

Luo Changxiu smirked, "I'm different from you. I'd rather not be trampled on after death than to flaunt myself in front of the benefits that my master has bestowed upon me." I originally thought you were someone who could understand me, but no matter what, you are just a vulgar person. "

The silhouette did not get angry and patiently explained, "I mean, if you did not do something stupid, my master would not have interfered with your Puppet Palace's matters. You lost because you angered Master. "

Luo Changxiu was stunned, as if she had understood something. She was about to say something, but was interrupted by a shadow.

"Since you know, then die. Some things should be over." The shadow turned his wrist and with a shake of his shoulder, he pushed his full speed to the maximum using his Qing Gong, leaving only an afterimage behind.