Fei's order, representing the scythe of death, began to harvest life.
Chambord City did not send out any troops. From the beginning to the end, only Inzaghi and [Four Thorns] took action.
These five silent assassins wandered in the shadows after sunset that day, and started killing mercilessly.
Whether it was Barrios, the strong man with cross scars, or Laura, the beautiful silver-haired magician, in [Hell], they all fully explained the lurking locations of the dragon-hunting elite team that their respective mercenaries sneaked into Chambord City. Shishi proved this In the confession, there was almost no omission. In addition, the actions of Inzaghi and others during the day were seamless. The other teams did not notice the change, and basically did not have time to react.
In the vast night, Inzaghi and the five turned into dark emissaries, and visited every latent point back and forth.
During the [Dragon Hunting Project], these mercenaries who were used to burn, kill, plunder and distract the attention of Chambord City at critical moments, under the inspection and assassination of professional assassins, had almost no power to resist, and were killed by a group of mercenaries. One pull out.
Under the magic moon, a simple courtyard in the city.
The [Wind Horse] mercenary, who was on guard and on patrol, suddenly froze. Before he could shout, he felt a chill in his neck and lost the ability to speak. His whole body was drained of strength and he fell limp.
The next moment.
The wind rang, and ruthless killings began in the quiet courtyard.
There was a hoarse, low, and daring hiss before dying, followed by the whistling of the leaves blown by the wind and the imperceptible sound of the flesh to the end. In the darkness, the five ruthless figures were like ghosts and strange magic moons. Like dancers, their figures are erratic, as fast as lightning, and every time they flicker, a popular horse mercenary falls down with blood unsuspecting.
In the process of killing, no one found that the companions around him died before him.
Everyone was asleep or stunned when they suddenly saw the grinning grin of Death.
In less than five minutes, twenty veteran Fengxing horse mercenaries were all slaughtered.
Just when the last mercenary fell to the ground, a huge carriage drove to the gate of the courtyard without a sound, and a few burly but light-footed men jumped out of the carriage, and with very skilled techniques, each The body of the dead mercenary was carried onto the carriage, and after removing all traces in the courtyard, the carriage disappeared into the dark alley like a ghost.
This night, the same scene happened in different places in Chambord.
The dark night covered up the ruthless killing, and the other people who were sleeping soundly didn't notice anything strange...
The second day was the day before the wedding of King Chambord.
When a round of red sun rises vigorously from the top of Dongshan Mountain and sprinkles the sunshine of early spring on the streets and alleys of Chambord, the ancient city begins a new day.
Finally someone noticed the killing that happened last night.
In an extremely secluded courtyard, there should have been at least twenty mercenaries here, but now it was completely empty. In the middle of the courtyard, stood four middle-aged men with dignified expressions.
"Isaacson, my most loyal partner, what have you found?"
The person who spoke was a burly man with sharp facial features, a mess of short light chestnut hair, slightly yellow at the ends, a silver soft chain mail on his upper body, half leather shorts on his lower body, and his knees were bare Below the calf, a pair of leather open-toed combat boots are on the feet. He looks about forty-five or sixteen years old, and he is hale and hearty, like a war lion.
It was the head of the [Fengxing Horse], the so-called [War Pirate] strong Mellberry.
The one named Isaacson was a tall and thin magician in his forties, with a firm face and wearing a linen magic robe.
Two terrifying silver-white beams of light burst out from his eyes, and he patrolled the courtyard back and forth, while constantly shaking his nose. The whole person seemed to be in a very strange state, and he answered with a kind of fugue-like emphasis. Said: "Blood, killing... I saw terrible blood and killing, the enemy in the shadows, brandishing a dagger, rushed in here, killing all the children..."
"Who did it?"
[War Pirate] Mellberg, who claims to be the number one guard within a million miles, didn't seem to be so angry when he heard the words, but looked thoughtful, and asked softly: "How is the opponent's strength? "
Isaacson, who was still in a very strange state of fugue, said slowly: "Assassin, terrible assassin, the murderer's aura is still in the city, it is King Chambord's people, they seem to have discovered something... I can't see more, take action!" Among the people, the most powerful is a nine-star assassin, with a terrifying assassination technique, I can't even smell his trace?"
"King Chambord!"
Melberry looked up at the Five Swords Heaven Peak surrounded by the twelve golden holy peaks among the blue mountains in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This is a shrewd little guy, has he finally found out? This kind of method is really powerful, and I was unplugged overnight. I am a carefully selected team. No wonder those people are so afraid of this little guy." Hey, it's a pity, small tricks are small tricks after all, the invisible big net has been opened, he, the little dragon that hasn't grown up, will be slaughtered after all, too many powerful people participated in this plan, Even that force is involved, haha, this blood debt, let’s write it down first, and we can settle it together on the wedding night. Let’s go, and let the other masters stay put for now.”
After speaking, the flame flashed.
The four of them disappeared without a trace in an instant.
These four people turned out to be strong men in the moon-level realm...
at the same time.
The post area of Chambord City, where the [Fire Blood] mercenary group is stationed.
"Did you find out? Laura and the others, where did they go?"
At the window of the highest four-story stone building in the resident, a figure wearing an extremely gorgeous and exquisite golden mask, shrouded in a large robe, can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, with his hands behind his back, looking out at the street downstairs The bustling crowd, as well as the colorful lights of various wedding ceremonies that have been hung up in various places in the city, seem to be completely intoxicated by this busy face-changing. After a long while, they calmly and gently asked.
"It's hard to figure out the real whereabouts. We can only judge based on the information we have temporarily. They are the people of King Chambord. They made a move. Laura and the others should have been accidentally discovered. We don't know if they are alive or dead. .”
Behind the man in the golden mask stood three strong men with almost the same appearance. They all had thick hair tied into a thick black braid, hanging down their waists, and their naked hardcover upper body only had a simple criss-cross belt. There are a pair of huge battle axes stuck in their backs. They are wearing leather shorts and leather combat boots, revealing their furry and thick thighs. They are extremely sturdy and brave. Hearing the question from the golden masked man, one of them said respectfully.
"Oh? Laura is a great magician at the peak of the five-star level. Although her combat power is average, she is absolutely alert in her actions, and she has a lot of powerful magic props in her hands. You didn't find out about the slightest news until our latent point was pulled out. It can be seen that the person who shot them was strong enough to far exceed Laura's ability to deal with it. This person must not be King Chambord himself. But it definitely has the strength of the moon-level realm."
The man in the golden mask slowly analyzed that based on these simple information, his inference was roughly correct.
"Then what's our next step?"
The brawny man who answered before asked.