Dark swamp, deep in the depths!

When Ye Hen successfully attacked the ninth sneak attack, there were only less than ten people left in the 100-man group. Under the raging black figures dancing with bright red light, the remaining few people were also in danger, but they were still struggling to support themselves, trying to wait for the regiment commander Feng Qingyundan to rescue him.

The figure looks like a dragon going out to sea, the dagger is like a phoenix dancing in the sky, Ye Hen's attack is as fast as lightning, and he kills wildly in the swamp with his powerful strength. Wherever the red light goes, the windy people who are scattering their courage when they hear the wind and no one dares to resist head-on.[]

"It's time to end!" Looking around at the few members of the wind around, two rays of light were emitted from Ye Hen's eyes, and he rushed out on the soft mud under his feet. He was as if he was flying, and the dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole. He stabbed into the back of an archer wearing yellow leather armor, bringing up a bright red blood flower.

A thrust ended the life of the yellow-armored archer, and then Ye Hen chased out to a tall and thin swordsman on the left. With more than 200 pk points, Ye Hen was like a god descending to earth, unstoppable.

"Don't..." Seeing the terrifying black figure swept towards him, the tall and thin swordsman suddenly looked like a mortal face and fled back in panic. Facing this cruel and ruthless black-clothed assassin, he could no longer feel rebellious. If the regiment commander Feng Qingyuntan had not given the death order, he would have escaped from the dark swamp long ago after Ye Hen's first sneak attack.

A plum blossom dart shot out and accurately hit the back of the tall and thin swordsman. Then another red light followed one after another, stabbing into his back waist. The tall and thin swordsman screamed and fell weakly on the ground covered with black mud.

After instantly losing the tall and thin swordsman, Ye Hen quickly turned around. Just as he wanted to deal with the remaining few small fish, waves of verified sounds came from the thatch, and he suddenly realized that he was surrounded.

"Little bastard, today is your death!" He stared at Ye Hen with gritted teeth. Feng Qingyundan's face looked gloomy as if water was about to drip out. He sacrificed a whole group of 100 people to barely complete the siege of one person. If this was spread, he would not be laughed at by other guild masters.

Looking around the strong wind elite members who were rushing from all directions, Ye Hen's face was a little solemn. It turned out that Feng Qingyundan just used this group of 100 people as bait to hold him back. He is worthy of being the leader of the large mercenary group, and it is indeed a big deal.

Looking at Feng Qingyundan, who was wearing heavy green armor on the opposite side, a faint smile flashed across Ye Hen's mouth and said with a sneer, "I said that the people in Qianfeng are not afraid of death today. It turns out that they are just victims you arranged by Captain Fengda, haha..."

Ye Hen laughed at the sky. Is this the benefit of joining a large mercenary group? In order to get a few grades of equipment, the members of the 100-person group just now were like puppets being controlled. Even if they were dropped from the next level, they would not dare to violate the orders of the group.

Under Ye Hen's arrogant and unruly laughter, the remaining members of the Hundred-People Group suddenly had a blue and white face, and their eyes showed helpless expressions. After all, no matter what online game it is, any player who joins the guild but does not obey the command, even if he has strong strength or ideas, will definitely become the president's first choice for the president to kill the chicken to scare the monkey in order to establish his authority.

"Nonsense, go to die!" Feng Qingyundan's face began to become ferocious when he heard Ye Hen's bewitching words, and led the elite group around him to rush towards Ye Hen first. As the leader of the group, he knew very well that the best way to stabilize people's hearts at this time was to lead by example and kill the black-clad assassin to avenge his members.

"Good come!" Ye Hen's face looked like water, and the milky white light shield of spell saving throw instantly enveloped his whole body. He stepped on the black mud under his feet and hedged towards Feng Qingyuntan!

Ye Hen's figure was like a black sharp arrow that was ripped into Feng Qingyundan's body in the blink of an eye. The blade of good and evil in his hand instantly turned into a red light and pierced at Feng Qingyundan's eyes. The speed of the attack exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

Seeing the sharp blade that was like a meteor attacking, Feng Qingyundan did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly raised his hands and giant swords and stole them in front of him, trying to resist the blindness of the assassin's control skills.

I have to say that Feng Qingyundan's reaction is still very good. As a team leader, although his strength is not as good as the top masters in the top ten of the vocational and playing list, he can barely enter the top masters. With this quick defense alone, many bellies can be inferior to those of the top wars.

However, just as Feng Qingyuntan raised his sword to block his sight, a mocking smile passed through Ye Hen's mouth, and he suddenly pressed down his wrist. When the tip of the knife was about to hit the wide giant sword, the dark red light was pressed down three inches and pierced into Feng Qingyuntan's throat.

Throat lock!

Feng Qingyundan shot a blood line from his throat, and a damage value of more than 700 floated from his head. As a berserker whose health was only inferior to that of Shield War, Ye Hen knocked out more than half of his blood with one knife.

"Get out!" Feng Qingyuntan was confused. He held the giant sword tightly with both hands, and slashed Ye Hen from right to left with a slash. At this time, he had only one idea, that is, he must not lose the level. Once he was killed by Ye Hen, not only would he be discredited, but he would not even be able to put the copy of the vast land.

The skills of berserks are often the most violent. Faced with Feng Qingyundan's full-strength attack, Ye Hen did not dare to resist him, so he had to dodge the slash with his body.

"Hmph." The giant sword roared past the top of his head. Ye Hen snorted coldly, held the dagger in his back hand and hit Feng Qingyundan's thigh bone hard.

Click!

A sound of bone shattering sounded, and Feng Qingyundan instantly fell into a paralyzed state. Within two rounds of fighting with Ye Hen, he became a fish on the knife board and could only be cut by others.

A sting took away Feng Qingyundan's blood volume for more than 300 points. Feng Qingyundan immediately fell into a state of residual blood. Poor he could not move at this time, and could only watch the dark red stream of light poking at him again.

"Go to hell." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ye Hen's eyes, and he stabbed the dagger in his hand like lightning. As long as he hit Feng Qingyundan again, this guy would definitely have one end, death!

However, just as the scarlet knife tip was about to stab Feng Qingyundan's body, a huge force attacked from the left, and Ye Hen's body was suddenly knocked out. A shield war on the left, armed with silver armor, was like a solid tank, saving Feng Qingyundan when the thousand troops were fired.

"The Kirin in the Painting!" Ye Hen quickly got up from the black mud, and information about this guy immediately emerged in his mind. In the chief shield battles of major guilds in Loulan City, the Kirin in the Painting can rank among the top ten, and its strength is even better than the leader of the group.

"Little guy, let me meet you." Wearing a complete silver suit of shield battle, the image of Qilin fighting in the painting was tall and mighty. As he spoke, he raised a shield with silver light and rushed towards Ye Hen with all his strength.

"Just you?" A light of resentment flashed in Ye Hen's eyes. He was just knocked away by the unicorn in the painting, which made him angry. It was only a little short of that Feng Qingyuntan would have died at his own hands. If it weren't for this damn shield war, Feng Qingyuntan would have been lying on the ground.

Looking at the silver-armored shield war that was like a heavy tank hitting, Ye Hen's mouth was covered with disdain and mocking, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and he passed by the fiercely slapped shield. Then, Ye Hen gritted his teeth and twisted his body. The crimson light in his hand drew a semicircle and accurately penetrated the back of the unicorn in the painting.

After the back prick was activated, the flying claws in Ye Hen's left hand shot out and slashed into the silver armor that Kirin was proud of in the painting, which made his forward stagnate.

The wind step was activated at the right time, and Ye Hen's figure seemed like a black arrow that was free from the string. In a flash, he chased behind the Qilin in the painting and stabbed a stunning knife.

"Ah..." The Qilin in the painting let out a dull roar, and his tank-like body fell to the ground, leaving behind several silver suits for shield war.

Picking up the equipment on the ground, just as Ye Hen wanted to rush up again and ended up Feng Qingyundan, he suddenly found that his body was hit by several ice arrows, and several damage was floating one after another. The time for spell savings has come!

"I hope you will have such good luck every time!" Ye Hen's biting eyes shot through Feng Qingyundan's body, and he jumped back several meters away. The blade of good and evil in his hand pierced out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a black armored assassin who wanted to stop him was instantly lost.

After breaking through the defense line, Ye Hen looked back at Feng Qingyun, who was still confused, and seemed to be telling him that you will die sooner or later!

Looking at the black figure that flashed past in the distance, Feng Qingyundan couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was not until now that he realized that his so-called elite group could not pose any threat to Ye Hen. As long as he wanted to run away, unless all members of the Fierce Wind Mercenary Group were siege. Otherwise, if he wanted to kill the black-clad assassin, he was simply dreaming about it...

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Thanks to book friends for their rewards on the other side of the river.

I just saw some comments in the book review area. Some book friends think that the protagonist's characteristics as a lone assassin are not obvious enough. I believe many book friends will have this idea. Kitten must admit that the word "lonely" has not been well interpreted in the protagonist, but this is because the previous 200,000 words are all paved. After all, this is not a stand-alone game. In the future, things like dungeons will rarely be written. There are several big ** in this volume, and the protagonist will also become a real lone assassin.

Regarding the protagonist's personality, some book friends said they were too calm. In fact, this is just the protagonist's self-disguise, and it is like this for people who are not very familiar with it. The reason why the protagonist does not join the guild is that he hopes to live a free and easy life without any constraints. This is the theme of this book.

After saying so much, I finally want to thank the book friends who have always supported the kitten. Thank you!!
Chapter completed!