The old housekeeper said that assassination is a technical job, but also pay attention to the weather, geography, and people. However, the weather is too illusory, the location is a little wishful thinking, are uncontrollable factors. So what the killer has to do is to create a climate and a location. As for the harmony of people, um, it's just a process. All you have to do is wield a knife.

After patiently tracking for such a long time, he deliberately broke the magic shield, and there was no one else within 10 meters of the target. Dawn now decisively began to wield a knife.

Alien magic is not Dawn's skill, and there is naturally no buffer time. But the casting time is certain, after all, the magic shield is not a small fireball, ice arrow and so on can be instantly fired. Of course, for a great wizard like Seisman, it takes less than ten seconds to put up a magic shield. The question is, does he have the time now?

Looking at the blood-colored sword that came in an instant, Seisman stepped back and waved, and a white sword came out of the staff and stabbed forward like an arrow from the string.

Psst-the body of the sword instantly penetrates Dawn's body.

Seisman was not relieved when he saw the blood coming again like a dazzling eye, while the figure that had been hit gradually vanished. How is it possible.

If there are ghosts, it's possible!

At this time, the two men were only ten paces apart, which was a moment for Dawn and a skill for Seisman.

Seisman waved his staff gloomily again, the white light flashed, and a white reflective box appeared.

Light mirror! Light is a primary magic, but it is not very practical. Its effect is similar to that of a prism, with three other Noumenon appearing instantly. It looks like the art of separation, but in fact it is just a simple cover-up. In addition, it will be a little blurred and distorted, and you can recognize which one is Noumenon with a little attention.

This magic is most widely used in circuses, where performers use props to instantly show a lot of phantom, which looks like a gimmick. Seisman could instantly remember that he was smart enough to see him with this primary magic. He didn't ask to hide from the assassin. All he asked for was a hint of hesitation, which was enough to get him out of it.

Will Dawn hesitate? No, he went straight through an illusion and headed for Seisman without hesitation.

He has learned from the recent study of killing skills, how can he get the wrong target at such a close distance.

Wiping a knife, the blood is lightly wiped to the neck.

Seisman looked desperate, waving his walking stick and tapping it subconsciously.

This is the normal reaction of an ordinary person when he is hurt, smashing what he has in his hand. But since when did wizards pick up their wands and hit people?

Gee, the wand is broken and the dagger is close to the neck.

Don, go with peace of mind. Two hundred villagers are waiting for you down there. It's a pity can't kill you with an axe.

Ding!

A white light passed before his eyes, and Dawn's palm hurt and his right arm swung away.

"Fuck!" The canthus of Don's eyes was about to split, and he had no time to pay attention to what it was just now. His left hand suddenly became a claw and pinched it to Seisman's throat.

But it's too late. Sisman is now reacting and falling backwards.

Empty, Dawn. Raise your feet.

Bang!

"Ah!" Sisman let out a resentful scream and was kicked to the ground. When I heard the scream, I was so angry that I knew he wasn't dead.

Dawn took another quick step forward, and the dagger in his right hand went to Seisman's left chest.

Bang! This time it was Dawn who was kicked away, and a slim white figure appeared beside Sisman.

"it's this woman again! Blast it! Blast it! Damn it! " Dawn's inner crazy roar, at this time he also saw the first time to stop his own thing, unexpectedly is the woman's gun, the difference is that this time she threw it as a javelin.

"Roar!" After falling back to the ground, Dawn did not think about it, and rushed up again with a roar.

Body crazy flash, red lines crisscross, shrouded in Xia Weian.

Xia Wei an expressionless step forward, plain hand illusory across the red line, point out a finger.

Ding! All the red lines disappeared and Dawn took a step back, his palms numb.

"spend money indiscriminately!"

Dawn's eyes were slightly red, the blood flowers condensed in front of his chest, and the petals bloomed slowly, making them particularly lifelike and flirtatious. Suddenly,

The blood flowers were broken, and the red knife broke out instantly in the narrow space, attacking forward as many times as possible.

Xia Wei an once again step forward, wrist gently shake, draw a white circle, unexpectedly is the blood knife awn all circle inside. Then, the vegetarian hand pushed flat and imprinted on Dawn's chest.

She didn't move so fast that Dawn could even see every fine line of the hand. But can't hide! No matter where it flashes, it will fall into this palm, which is a feeling of being locked.

Try your best with your arms, bang!

Poof. Dawn vomited blood and flew, slamming into the tree trunk.

Then Xia Weian frowned slightly and turned to look at the mountain wall. Several sacred knights there are in crisis, and Lancelot's eagle feathers are not accessible to anyone.

Waving, the flame gun nailed to the tree was pulled back to Xia Weian.

"Whoa. Wheeze. Drink. " After gasping for breath, Dawn wiped the blood off his mouth and stood up with the tree, staring at Sessman behind Xia Weian.

Suck. Whoo-hoo! As soon as he patted the trunk, Dawn rushed out again, ten feet away.

"Storm!"

Dawn's figure suddenly disappeared, and there was the sound of wind and thunder in the air. Just then,

The tail of a long white gun suddenly clicked, bang! Don was blown out before he even started his moves.

Xia Weian did not look back, withdrew her long gun and said to the knight standing by, "hold on.". "

"Kill him!" Seisman repeated gloomily, "Kill him!"

Seisman hated Dawn's guts, and he was humiliated by an arrow in his right chest and buttock last time. Now it almost brought him back to the bosom of the God of Light, this new hatred plus old hatred, nothing but killing can allay his anger.

Xia Weian frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything more and hurriedly went to rescue several holy knights. At this time, the Dark Snake Guard was wiped out, Tulu was long gone, and now let's see if we can keep Lancelot.

"wheeze. Wheeze. Mm-hmm. " Dawn tried to swallow the blood that had reached his throat.

Several knights surrounded them with long guns, followed by two indifferent holy knights and a dozen or so bright knights.

Now Dawn looked really miserable, so the knights didn't pay much attention to it, just waiting for the knights to hand out their long guns.

What a failure. Oh, I still want to learn more skills in a vain attempt to kill others. As a result, even the skills were broken by others. Ha, sure enough, you can't chew it off.

"Whoa." With a long breath, Dawn closed his eyes. Old housekeeper, I hope you can be more reliable this time.

Ghost body!

The bright knights around him could not help but feel relieved when they saw Dawn close his eyes and slay his neck.

One of the knights pointed at Dawn's heart and stabbed it!

Bang, the tip of the gun was firmly grasped by a hand in front of him.

Immediately, Dawn raised his head and opened his eyes, red in blood.