382 The Resurrected Black Assassin
Lingyin rubbed her belly, which was still a little painful. Although she removed the poisonous spirit attached to the wound, the wound had healed, but it still had a little pain. This made her very unhappy and she gritted her teeth: "Marquis Bellon, wait for me." Then she thought of Green again, but her expression was solemn. This time, it was very thrilling. If she hadn't had this arrangement to escape from the shell, Green would have been blocked in the underground black market this time.
However, it is not safe here, and Lingyin's condition is also very bad. Although the wound has healed, the serious injury just now has consumed a lot of psychic energy. The combat power she can exert is less than half of her heyday. We must leave quickly, return to the safe house, and quickly recover our strength, and then negotiate with Green.
This time, Linyin thought she was almost sure to win this hide-and-seek game, but it also made her more determined to cooperate with Green.
Because in the whole of Stingard, only Greene has the strength and willingness to deal with the Little King and Marquis of Peron, which is consistent with her purpose. If she wants to save her sister, she can only rely on the power of Greene and the special situation. The Revolutionary Army and Sepolytes cannot be counted on.
Since she was plotted against by Marquis Peron this time, Sepolytes ignored her and showed that their relationship was over.
Lingyin made up her mind, destroyed the teleportation array, and quickly left here, preparing to return to the safe house located outside the city.
There was the same teleportation array in the underground black market. She secretly arranged the site just in case, and the original revolutionary army's companions didn't know.
Lingyin had long expected that it would be today. She did not fully trust the Revolutionary Army and Sepolytes in her heart. This time it really came in handy.
However, just as Lin Yin was getting closer and closer to her safe house, her heart sank down, suddenly speeding up, and suddenly disappeared, and he appeared again dozens of meters away. However, the feeling of being followed not only did not disappear but became stronger.
"No, I'm targeted. The special situation people discovered me so quickly? No..." Lingyin immediately concluded that someone had bad intentions towards her, which shocked and angry. It was unbearable. When did she become a soft persimmon that was randomly controlled? First, she was plotted by Marquis Beron, and then surrounded by Green, but now she is coming again. It's so bullying!
Lingyin's figure flashed quickly, and she simply stopped returning to the safe house and continued to run towards the outskirts of Stingard. She wanted to see who actually regarded her as her prey.
Although the other party was hiding well, Lingyin smelled a similar breath. The person was also an ace assassin, and the target of this hunt was her.
Scotton Steel Factory, once the largest steel factory in Stinard and even the entire Void World, was declared bankrupt a few years ago due to poor management and other reasons.
Overnight, more than 20,000 steel workers were unemployed, and many of them had been owed three or four months' wages. The worker who had originally expected his boss to pay the wages found that the bald fat man who promised them that the factory would start soon and would pay wages next month, and had found a new investor, and would soon solve the capital problem, actually ran away. A large-scale riot broke out, snatching all valuable things, and then scattered before the arrival of the Kingdom police and the City Guards, leaving only the ruins of this large steel factory.
Lingyin came here on purpose just to find a spacious place to get rid of the tail behind her.
As soon as he flashed, Lingyin stopped and stood on the top of an abandoned factory building. Two daggers appeared in her hands, and the bell tied to the hilt of the knife swayed, making a crisp and pleasant ringtone.
"Come out, don't hide your head and tail. You should know that it is impossible for me to plot against me under normal circumstances." Lingyin's voice was cold and her eyes were fixed on the shadow of a house dozens of meters away.
Sure enough, as Lingyin finished speaking, a hoarse and sinister laughter came from the shadow: "It's true that he is worthy of being the trump card of the revolutionary army's assassination team, a pity..."
While speaking, an assassin in black, holding a short sword walked out of the shadow. It was the assassin in black who was surrounded and killed by Green last time and used props from the Holy Light Church to resurrect and escape.
"It's you!" Lingyin's face was slightly condensed. She still remembered the last scene of Green's siege and killing the black-clothed assassin. Although the black-clothed assassin was eventually besieged and strangled, no one could deny that the black-clothed assassin's strong strength was almost impossible if Green hadn't cheated and changed someone else and wanted to kill him.
"Oh? It seems you know me too." The black-clad assassin sneered, as if he had met his colleagues that made him feel a little more willing to speak, or after being killed by Green last time, he was resurrected and his personality changed. The black-clad assassin's eyes became even more sinister, and he understood why Lingyin knew him: "Did you see that battle? I'm so embarrassed, that's so embarrassing!"
The bell turns the dagger in the left hand and holds it with the backhand, making it more alert. The bell sways and makes a nice sound.
The black-clad assassin laughed, he was not masked, his appearance was very ordinary, but his eyes were red, his eyes were crazy, and his face was distorted. It seemed that after rebirth, his spirit became a little abnormal. The black-clad assassin let out a strange laugh and said in a panic: "That person is Wood Slater, I remember him. When I kill you, I will go back to seek revenge on him and let him personally understand what death feels." As he said that, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his slightly white lips, making him look more like a wounded and furious beast.
Lingyin became more and more confident that the black-clad assassin used the resurrection prop from the Holy Light Church before, which must have had some serious sequelae. Otherwise, the black-clad assassin would not have become like this now. He gave people the feeling that he was not like a calm assassin, but more like a monster who was addicted to killing.
The next moment, the black-clothed assassin moved...
The battle between the two legendary high-level assassins was not very exciting. Both of them were extremely agile, with extremely fast body movements, flashing and floating, and their swordsmanship was extraordinary, but there were few weapons touching between rapid attack and defense. Often, before the sword blades were touched together, they changed their tricks. If you look from a distance, you can only see two groups of figures, up, down, left, and east, and around, rolling around on the ground and various building ruins. Their spiritual energy was also well restrained, with almost no leakage, and they were all condensed on the blade, cutting through the sirens of the air.
This is an ugly but deadly battle, without the splendor of magic or amazing momentum, but the battle between the two legendary high-level assassins will be divided into life and death as long as they reveal a little flaw.
With a tingling sound, the two sides had a rare collision of short swords, and a sound of gold and iron clashing. The two figures separated and stopped.
Although it was only a few minutes, the high-intensity battle and high concentration of spirit caused the two to consume a lot, especially their condition was not very good. One had just been resurrected, and the other was seriously injured. He stared at each other and panted.
After about a dozen breaths, the black-clothed assassin took the lead in lifting his short sword and crossing his face, grinning and said, "Little girl, your strength is indeed good, but unfortunately your luck is not very good. Not only did he get injured, but he also met me. You are dead today."
Lingyin's eyes were cold and she stared at the enemy without saying a word. A severe stinging pain came from the wound healed under her abdomen. Obviously, even a legendary high-level strongman could not completely heal in one go. Now the severe pain of the wound has affected her battle.
"Die? Just kidding, I just knew Ivanka was not dead yet, how could I die!" Although Lingyin didn't say a word, her inner will to win was unprecedentedly firm. She could never be defeated, let alone be killed for her sister!
The strong willpower made Lingyin temporarily ignore the pain in her abdomen. Her eyes were extremely firm. If someone had to die today, it would never be her!
"Come on, it's time to end." The black-clad assassin issued a declaration of victory in a mad manner.
Lingyin's pupils contracted, she held the sword tightly with both hands, and her blood and spiritual energy suddenly burst out. This is a sign of her use of some kind of forbidden technique to stimulate potential.
This forbidden technique can greatly improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but the side effects are also great. Even legendary extraordinary people will pay a huge price after use.
The black-clad assassin felt the danger instinctively, but he didn't care at all. He just wanted to kill, madly and bloodthirsty, and vent his anger, otherwise he might completely lose his mind.
However, at this moment, a sudden dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth came.
Both Lingyin and the black-clothed assassin were breathing, and the strong dragon power enveloped by the dragon roar made them have to be careful.
The next moment, the huge body of the dragon lich appeared above the central area of Stinad, and then shook his wings and flew straight towards this side. In the blink of an eye, he roared on the roof of the tallest factory building in this abandoned factory area.
Although the building was abandoned for several years, the extremely solid factory built was pressed by the huge and heavy body of the dragon lich, making a squeaking sound. The metal herringbone beam on the roof twisted and deformed, sunken inward, but it was stubbornly held it and did not collapse.
The dragon lich didn't care whether the factory under him could withstand it. A huge dragon claw climbed the towering chimney beside him, and the person stood up and let out a dragon roar again.
The Angel of Death came at the same time as the Dragon Lich, but because of its size, it was not that amazing to appear. However, no matter the ringtone or the black-clothed assassin, there was no way to ignore the dark red figure that was spreading its metal wings and standing in the air.
The black-clad assassin saw the appearance of the Angel of Death and the Dragon Lich and his face became very ugly. The Dragon Lich did not participate in the siege last time, he received a box lunch.
This time, if the Dragon Lich joins forces with the Angel of Death, and with a ringtone, the situation will only be even more serious. He does not have the props that can be resurrected last time. If he dies again this time, he will be really dead.
Chapter completed!