Meiman: My Understanding Is Against The Sky, My Magic Is Completely Forbidden

Three Hundred And Fortieth Ix Face-To-Face Provocation

Surrounded by several people, the man looked a little thin, wearing a long black coat, standing there with both hands holding the tail of the long sword, his slightly squinted eyes made it impossible to see through his thoughts

The assassins looked at each other and remained silent for about ten seconds, as if sensing the impatience of the man in black, an assassin finally stepped forward.

The sharp short knife slipped out of his sleeve, and he directly held it backwards in his hand, and wiped it towards the neck of the man in black with a fierce murderous look.

This trick is to kill

It's all about killing the opponent!

Facing this fierce attack, the man in black was completely unmoved, until the opponent's attack was only half an arm away from him, and his body suddenly moved.

With this movement, which was faster than that of the assassin, the man in black directly pressed the knife in his hand against the neck of the assassin, and he directly hit the neck of the assassin without stopping."

The man in black didn't continue to move, but withdrew his weapon, closed his eyes again, and didn't mean to be serious at all.

Those assassins looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, then took out their daggers and attacked the man in black.

Among these several assassins, only one assassin escaped the attack of the man in black and finally survived.

The others were all killed by the man in black.

The man in black is the current king of assassins, Occam.

His attack is no longer pure killing, but more like an artistic harvest.

Those assassins who were wiped out didn't fight back at all before they died. As their bodies twitched slightly, their consciousness also lost consciousness.

"Evidently he is one of our own, but he is still an assassin. As expected of the strongest assassin organization in the world, this training method is too perverted.

Looking at that scene, Lin Ang knew that there would be a battle like this every once in a while through the several assassins he had absorbed.

Every time is a life-and-death training, as long as you take the first move of the man in black, the opponent will slow down the second move, and will no longer control the enemy with one move.

This is the inspection of them by the man in black as the leader, and no one dares to underestimate this inspection.

Because once underestimated, what you pay is life.

This is also why the assassins of the Assassin League are the top assassins in the world, just because they put their lives to the test every time they train and assess.

It is even easier to survive the attack of the King of Assassins and go out to perform tasks.

"It's no wonder there are so few people in the Assassin's League. Although they are few, they are all strong. Unlike the mercenaries outside, many people are superficially strong, but actually very weak.

Lin Ang couldn't help saying that this is completely different from the fighting techniques he knows now. Fighting techniques pay attention to confrontation. Although there is a move to control the enemy, it requires strength.

Assassination is more of a technical job, with a unique and extremely strong force, allowing them to spend the least amount of effort and do the most things.

"What are you looking at there, come here too! The man in black saw Lin Ang who was peeking not far away, and asked the latter to come here too.

Lin Ang wished for such an opportunity to contact each other openly, so he walked towards him openly.

The man in black said to the assassin who had just survived next to him, "You two go up together, if you can do three tricks, the fountain of life will be released earlier!"

The first half of the sentence still made the assassin unhappy, and he was staring at Lin Ang with resentment, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he showed an expression of extreme longing again.

The Fountain of Life is released in advance, which means that it can better suppress the bloodthirsty in the body, and can also strengthen the physique, surpassing the assassins of the same period.

In the subsequent sparring, the chance of surviving is also greater.

Looking closely at the man in black, Lin Ang found that he looked about 60 years old on the surface, with an ordinary appearance, neither a sinister face nor a brilliant long trunk.

Such an old man would be easily overwhelmed by the crowd when placed outside. Who would have thought that he would be the King of Assassins who had lived for hundreds of years.

"Master Occam, then I will not be polite!" said the assassin.

A sharp dagger slipped out of the sleeves of both hands, and he attacked the man in black with two knives.

The angles of the two daggers are extremely tricky. If you defend one of them, you will be pierced by the other in the next second. It can be seen that this move has been painstakingly worked out.

But even in the face of such a fierce attack, the man in black still squinted his eyes slightly, as before, he didn't move until the attack was approaching in front of him.

The body of the man in black, who appeared to be in his sixties, erupted with a speed of attack that was completely unsuitable for his age. He stepped forward with his right foot, and his right hand followed, "clamping the assassin's left hand extremely quickly. ....

Borrowing the strength of the opponent's thrust, the man in black pushed his back directly towards him.

"Succeeded?! The assassin was a little surprised. If this continues, he will be able to stab the man in black with another dagger in the next second.

If this action were an ordinary person, the other dagger would have pierced through his body in an instant, and in that short second, the man in black twisted his waist to an incredible degree, perfectly avoiding the stabbing. Another knife that came over.

At the same time, the back elbow of the free hand slammed back, hitting the assassin's face directly.

The extremely strong force directly knocked the assassin, who looked only in his thirties and was in his prime, into the air and landed heavily on the ground.

Looking closely, the assassin's face was sunken in, and his facial features were joined together.

Under this unbelievable elbow, his brain was smashed abruptly!

"wild."

Lin Ang couldn't help but marvel at the opponent's fighting skills, the title of King of Assassins is really well deserved.

"And you, you go too. The ordinary man in black didn't even move his position, he just stood there.

It's just that when he closed his eyes and waited for Lin Ang to attack, he waited for half a minute, but the attack did not come.

The man in black opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ang in front of him, frowning, what are you doing standing there, attack quickly

Who would have thought that Lin Ang was standing there lazily with his hands in his pockets, looking at him, not intending to do anything at all.

Why do you want me to go, you do it yourself, if you ask me to do it, I will do it at 0.5, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?

"Charles, are you crazy?"

The man in black frowned and looked at the assassin in front of him. He could easily read the name of the person in front of him. He remembered that all the people in this castle were not ignorant kings who knew nothing.

Being called crazy, Lin Ang rolled his eyes in front of the other person, and made a movement that made the man's face black. He raised his right hand and slowly extended a... middle finger

This humiliating gesture, which is common in European and American countries, is commonly known even in Eastern Europe.

It would be better to say that such a gesture is already used all over the world. Unless it is a primitive tribe that does not even have electrical appliances, who would not know the meaning of this gesture?

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