What should have been a lightning-fast assassination became a lecture show.
Be true to the deepest desire in your heart. Every good side and evil side are two sides of the same body. The impulse for destruction, the pleasure of blasphemy, the desire for killing, and the chilling ferocity hidden deep in the human heart. And cruelty!
"Yes! Feel this desire deep in your heart. There is no need to betray and suppress this most primitive instinct and perception. Show it out, vent it out, kill the enemy in front of you, kill him, destroy him┉┉"
"Experience this feeling at the moment of death, and enjoy the excitement of going from death to life at the moment of defeating the enemy and reversing death!"
The eyes of the guards gradually turned a thick blood-red color, and the sounds that entered their minds were like the most terrifying drug, which made people feel that they could never get rid of it.
When the assassins found that the guards had once again grasped the weapons they were about to throw away, they discovered that the originally weak and fearful enemy in front of them seemed to be swallowed up by another terrible emotion. Everyone's lips were trembling slightly, and every fiber in their body was shaking. The muscles and muscles are abnormally cramped. This is a manifestation of the collapse of reason, this is the reaction of desire to overcome instinct, this is the expression that only the craziest fanatics will show.
"Kill┉┉Haha┉┉Kill them┉┉Kill!!"
The seven guards pounced on the assassin like crazy wolves, with twisted and weird expressions on their faces. The veins on each of their sword-holding wrists showed that they didn't know how hard they were holding the weapons in their hands.
Briefly shocked by the sight in front of them, the assassins finally came to their senses and quickly surrounded and suppressed them. Although what just happened in front of them was unbelievable, the mission was not completed yet. No matter what happened, the other party would only do this. There is no way that the remaining seven guards and twenty people on our side cannot defeat them.
"Die!" The guard who was the first to fight with the assassin shouted a deafening cry. The sound was so loud that the assassin in front of him felt his ears ringing.
When the sword was swung down, the assassin realized that the opponent's sword speed was actually several times faster than before, making his attempt to avoid attacking from the side in vain. The assassin raised the dagger in his hand in an attempt to block the falling blade. The moment the two swords intersected, the tiger's mouth of the assassin's palm was suddenly shattered by the huge impact. Blood flowed along the palm prints and dyed the black gloves red.
What a strength! ! This┉┉This is completely different from just now.
"Haha! Die! Die for me┉die┉die┉die."
The guard let out a maniacal laugh that made people shudder. He swung his sword faster and faster, almost completely suppressing the assassin in one encounter. With each blow, the assassin felt that he could no longer hold the dagger in his hand, and there was a huge impact. One after another, the assassin felt that the entire palm of his hand was gradually becoming numb and losing consciousness.
Another small assassin next to him saw his companion in crisis and quickly took out a dagger and stabbed the guard's neck from behind. This blow was very effective and immediately made the guard's body stiffen. The suppressed assassin also took advantage of it. At this opportunity, he stabbed the dagger into the gap under the armor's belly, delivering fatal blows one after the other. But what surprised the two assassins was that the seriously injured guard did not fall down at all and did not even scream. The expression on the guard's face became more and more distorted and even showed a creepy twisted smile, as if he was not fatally injured. It's something that makes people feel extremely comfortable.
The blood from the throat poured into the lungs, causing the guard to cough and vomit blood. However, this did not hinder the guard's movements at all. The raised sword struck straight down and split the assassin's head in two. Before he died, the assassin's eyes revealed fear, because he saw a distorted expression that seemed not to be seen by humans appeared on the guard's face. It was a combination of madness, chaos, and ferociousness. There are no words in the world that can be used to describe it.
"What did this guy do!" The little assassin behind him was shocked when he saw the tragic death of his companion. He quickly twisted the dagger and tried to completely cut the guard's neck.
The guard seemed to have lost too much blood and staggered for a few steps. However, the guard soon stabilized his body and grabbed the hands of the assassin behind him. He lifted the assassin and threw him to the ground with terrifying brute force. Then the guard He sat on the assassin like a wounded beast, and his fists wrapped in metal gauntlets fell on the opponent's face like raindrops.
"Ah! Help┉Help me! Ah┉Stop┉Stop!"
The assassin's shrill screams summoned the support of his companions. Short swords, daggers, and scimitars were chopped down one by one. Even the metal armor on the guard's back could not withstand so many blows and gradually cracked. However, even if His back was covered with scars, and the blood was almost drained from his body. The guard seemed to feel no pain at all. He just waved his fists mechanically and tortured the assassin who was suppressed beneath him with crazy laughter. He knew Someone chopped off the guard's head with a sword, and the body without the head finally tilted and fell down.
The assassins who hurried forward to check the injuries of their companions were horrified to find that their beaten and bloody companions had already died. When they turned around, many assassins noticed in horror that the guards who had been beheaded still maintained their crazy and twisted expressions. Their expressions were as if evil spirits from hell were mocking their powerlessness.
The tranquility of the silent barn was broken by screams and crazy laughter. The assassins responsible for assassinating Silvado found themselves as if they were in a nightmare today. When Prince Silvado said After hearing those crazy words, all the guards seemed to have been cast on bloodthirsty and fanatical spells. They instantly changed from weak-willed territorial guards to fierce believers who were not afraid of death. The power of the guards instantly increased by one level. , it can be seen from the exaggerated intensity of waving weapons that they don't care whether their bodies will be injured by themselves, just like the undead who don't know pain and death, just for the most destruction and killing, using swords, fists, and Mouth! Every part of the body can be used as a weapon by them, just to kill each other.
What the fuck is going on!
The leader of the assassin, Hizra, whose mask-covered face revealed fear of the unknown, cut off the trachea of a guard with a poisoned dagger and inserted it into the opponent's heavenly spirit cap. After confirming that the opponent had completely lost After losing his life, Hizra finally felt relieved. These guards suddenly became vicious and bloodthirsty. As long as they still had breath, they would try their best to kill his group. They had to make sure that the other party was completely dead before they could rest assured. .
Hizra's face became more and more gloomy as he observed the battle. Only two of the seven guards were left for the final fight. However, the cost of killing the five opponents was eight lives on his own side. A team of professional assassins The team actually suffered such heavy losses in what was supposed to be an extremely simple mission. This was all because of Silvado's strange incitement just now!
wrong! Prince Silvado looked like a completely different person. With just a few words, he was able to regroup the already distracted guards and burst out with astonishing will and fighting power. This! ? Is this something humans can do! !
Before Hizra could finish his thoughts, the other two assassins who rushed towards Silvado turned into pieces of minced meat and internal organs that were scattered all over the air the moment they approached. Silvado was still leaning on the carriage leisurely and contentedly. Hakogami looked at all this with a cruel smile as if watching a good show, what exactly happened just now! ? The two assassins who approached Silvado and were about to kill him were instantly turned into pieces of flesh. No one among the assassins present could clearly see what had just happened!
"Retreat!" Looking at the scene in front of him and recalling all the weird phenomena just now, Hizra immediately gave the order to retreat. Silvado's strange changes have made it impossible to kill him. In contrast, conveying everything that happened today to his master is the most important thing.
After receiving the order, the assassins acted quickly. Everyone immediately ran away in different directions. Even if the opponent was fast, they needed to chase them one by one, so as to give the others more time to escape.
Hizra mustered up all his strength to escape, but the fields under his feet were like an endless extension of life that would never end. When an object appeared in front of him, Hizra's pupils suddenly dilated and he could not believe what he had seen. everything of. The barn, the carriage, and Prince Silvado, who was still staying there leisurely and contentedly.
How is this going! Hizra was confused. He obviously ran away to the north but turned around and came back. Before Hizra could run away again, more figures came running around, all of them were the assassins who had been running away in all directions. , but the result was that everyone actually ran back to where they were. Looking at the horrified expressions of the assassins, it was obvious that everyone had encountered the same situation as themselves.
"Let's go!"
Hizra felt a feeling called fear growing in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back and started running away again. This time Hizra carefully observed the surrounding environment and the road under his feet, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong. But the moment he crossed a field, Hizra stopped abruptly, because the familiar barn in the distance came into view again.
The assassin leader desperately suppressed the fear that was spreading in his heart, turned around and ran away desperately. Hizra looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that something behind him would suddenly catch up.
How is this going! Illusion spells, space spells, or myself - already dead! !
The third time all the assassins ran back to their original place again. Faced with this terrifying sight, Hizra even pulled out his dagger and stabbed his arm desperately. The severe pain spread to his mind and made the assassin leader realize that he was not dead, but neither was the fantasy in front of him* *, this land is like being blocked by an invisible wall. No matter which direction you run away from, you end up back where you were.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"
Fear has brought the inner defense to the verge of collapse. Hizra feels that his body is getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of his steps has gradually slowed down. He doesn't know what is going on, but he seems to smell a faint smell of blood, and even The sound of clashing swords and screams seemed to be constantly lingering in my ears!