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Chapter 41 The Battle of the Blind

The fourth update of 1w4,000 words is delivered, which is a small explosion, although it is an hour late. Not counting this chapter, today is still the third update. The subscriptions for the past two days have been lost. There are so few that I am pitifully requesting subscription and recommendations!

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Hearing the words of the Black Funeral, someone suddenly shouted in surprise, "Ah, have you ever fought with Maple Leaf?"

"I have fought once, but the result was a draw." Black Funeral nodded slightly and replied.

"What, how is this possible..." In an instant, all the assassins in the basement were stunned. They were all people who often mingle arenas, and almost all had seen the strength of black funerals. Whenever black funerals were in a good mood, they would come to give them some advice, and even often practiced with Leng Qing to let everyone learn from their experience.

In countless drills, Duke-level assassin Leng Qing never won a black funeral once. Their heads seemed to be always wandering around. You should know that although Ye Hen won Leng Qing just now, it was only once. In the fast and fast battle between the assassins, winning or losing has always been difficult to predict. Especially in the duel between the top assassins, it often takes only a few seconds to decide the winner from the real contact to the end of the battle. If a small skill is not used properly, it will affect the final result of the battle.

When Leng Qing heard this, a trace of inexplicable glory suddenly appeared in her declining eyes. She then looked at Ye Hen. She didn't expect that Maple Ye was a top master who could tie the game with the head. No wonder she gave it to him.

"Please." Ye Hen's eyes also showed a strong fighting spirit. Fighting with the Black Funeral of the God Thorn was his always wish.

"please."

After saying that, the two of them entered the arena in different directions, and stopped by about 20 or 30 meters away from each other.

Looking at the black backs of the two top-level assassins, all the assassins, including Leng Qing, immediately held their breath and didn't even dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing a peak-level battle that was rare in their lives.

As soon as he stopped, the black funeral on the left was the first to enter a stealth state, and disappeared into the arena in the blink of an eye.

Ye Hen also activated stealth almost at the same time. Facing the god-level assassin, he could not be as arrogant as the battle with Leng Qing.

The two black figures disappeared almost at the same time. All the assassins present knew that the next thing they wanted to witness was the "blind" battle between the two top assassins!

The so-called blindness refers to a tactic in which two invisible assassins can't see each other, and use constant changes in positioning to perceive the other. Generally speaking, this kind of fighting method will only appear in the arena, because in the battle in the wild, assassins almost attack the opponent by sneak attack, and there are few situations where both sides are invisible at the same time.

The arena, which is over a thousand square meters in area, is empty and silent. No one knows where Ye Hen and the Black Funeral are now. Even among the crowd of hundreds of assassins standing outside the field, it is silent at this time. Even a needle drops to the ground and can clearly reach everyone's ears. Facing the Black Funeral of the God Thorn and Ye Hen, who can subdue the Duke-level Assassin with one move, may break out at any time. No one dares to make a sound without authorization, so as not to miss this rare scene in his life.

In the silent air in the arena, a figure hidden in the dark was slowly fumbled and swam. Every step he took was so light that it landed silently. Every move almost considered the attack that would come from any angle at any time. Facing the Black Funeral of the God Thorn, Ye Hen did not dare to be careless even if he had the advantage of equipment.

Walking gently, Ye Hen's body moved extremely slowly. He knew very well that his high spiritual attributes would definitely be higher than the Black Funeral, so he could just move slightly. As long as he could sense 0.1 second first than the Black Funeral, he would also have a great advantage.

Moving slowly to the left, Ye Hen moved almost with his eyes closed. In the spacious and flat terrain of the arena, it is better not to have a look like something that may affect the speed of reaction.

The atmosphere in the air was a little depressed. The dagger in Ye Hen's hand had been replaced by a blade of good and evil at some point. He did not dare to be arrogant in the battle of unpredictable outcomes.

At this time, Ye Hen's spirit was in a state of high tension, always paying attention to the movements around him. When he gradually approached the center of the arena, he did not know that the black funeral was also fumbled from the right side of the arena to the center.

Unlike Ye Hen, every step of the black funeral was relatively large, but every step he made was very uniform and had a very rhythmic sense. In his main and deputy, two dark gold-level daggers, one white and one blue, were held behind him, and he was ready to explode like thunder at any time!

The two sneaking black figures approached at an extremely slow speed. As the distance got closer, both of them seemed to have expected it, and their steps slowed down again at the same time.

However, no matter how slowly the two of them were moving, after several minutes of blindness, the distance between them was soon less than five meters.

Time passed by minute by minute. When the two figures were about four meters apart, Ye Hen suddenly felt the figure of the black funeral. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward with a single step. The blade of good and evil held in his right hand suddenly lifted up, and with a bright red edge, it shook towards the empty air!

However, although the black funeral was inferior to Ye Hen in perception, the reaction was not bad at all. When Ye Hen showed his offensive, he had already reacted. Under the lightning-fast sword that was coming towards him quickly, he decisively activated the back jump and fell backwards.

The scene of Ye Hen fighting with Leng Qing just now replayed again, but this time the person who jumped back was not Ye Hen, but the black funeral!

"So fast speed!" Seeing the extremely fast attack and dodging in the arena, someone outside the field suddenly exclaimed. I don't know whether he was praising Ye Hen's sharp offensive or worshiping the black funeral to avoid the attack with a slight difference.

Just as everyone was still sighing at the speed and reaction of the two, someone suddenly surprised, "Hey, why is your head bleeding!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone immediately moved their eyes to the red blood strips on the black funeral head. They saw that the usual blood strips were missing at some point. Looking at Ye Hen again, they were still in a state of full blood!

"Maple Leaf's attack was obviously dodged by his head, how could this happen?"

"I didn't see clearly, but Maple Leaf's dagger did not touch the body of the head. This was simply incredible."

Everyone was confused and discussed that no one among these people except Leng Qing had seen how the black funeral was bleeding. At this time, Leng Qing frowned slightly. She just vaguely caught a flash of white light, and the moment the two of them appeared in the air, they shot the left shoulder of the black funeral.

Facing the Black Funeral of the God Thorn, Ye Hen naturally would not have any luck with the ordinary attack just now. With equal strength, if the opponent intentionally avoids it, it would be difficult to hit the opponent by the first strike of the blind, let alone the opponent is a person like Black Funeral. Therefore, while he drew a dagger with his right hand, he also quickly shot out a plum blossom dart with his left hand. Before the Black Funeral's body landed, he had already hit him. Even if he had nowhere to leverage his power, even a black funeral would not be able to avoid this hidden weapon attack.

As a dark dance assassin, you should have the awareness of a dark dance assassin. When the dagger cannot cause damage, 60% of the damage of a hidden weapon is also a good choice.

It is obvious that in the battle of blindness just now, Ye Hen gained the upper hand, and with the advantage of full blood, he destroyed more than 300 points of blood in the black funeral, and won the first battle!

"Awesome." Even the black funeral at this time had to praise her heart. He didn't expect that Ye Hen could fight so accurately in such a hurry. However, the figures of both of them have been exposed, and the way of ignoring the blind battle has ended. What will happen next is the real battle. If the black funeral only has such a little ability, then he would not deserve to be called the God Thorn!

As his thoughts flashed, Black Funeral raised his eyebrows, and the dagger with a cold white light in his hand suddenly stabbed out, stabbing Ye Hen in front of him with a thunderous momentum, and a dazzling white light flashed in the air.

"Good come!" Seeing the lightning-like cold light coming, Ye Hen shouted softly, and in the blink of an eye, he raised his dagger and stabbed towards the oncoming white light!

when!

The sharp tips of two daggers, one white and one red, suddenly touched each other, and the sound of metal clashing sounded in the air instantly. The black funeral must not have such a situation, because he had two daggers with his main and deputy, but Ye Hen only had one!

The moment the tip of the knife touched, the dagger with blue light in the black funeral deputy quickly drew an arc, and the deputy sword skill activated instantly, and it struck Ye Hen in front of him as fast as lightning.

Seeing a faint white light appearing in the black funeral's left hand, Ye Hen quickly reacted and immediately took a step back. He had long seen the skill of the deputy sword, which can instantly increase damage by 300%, so he naturally did not dare to be careless.

However, Black Funeral seemed to have expected that he would retreat and dodge. At the moment when the dagger was about to miss Ye Hen, Black Funeral's left foot was almost at its peak and took a step forward. The attack range of the deputy sword was farther away by the deadlock.

puff!

The azure blue blade slashed Ye Hen's right arm tightly holding the dagger, and immediately brought out a terrifying damage value of 980 points. Although the deputy weapon could not produce the damage as high as the main weapon, with the three-fold bonus of the defensive skill of the deputy blade, it actually caused a damage value that was almost over a thousand.

He lost nearly a thousand health points in an instant, and Ye Hen, who had the advantage just now, suddenly turned his back. The battle between the assassins was unpredictable. The side that might still be in the upper hand a second ago is likely to fall into a state of doom in the next second.

However, since the Black Funeral used the secondary sword skill, it means that his left hand can no longer attack within five minutes. For Ye Hen, who has a dagger and a hidden weapon, everything is still unknown... (To be continued)
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