119 Assassin Master
"Ha, it's actually a relic of Daqiongfeng," the warrior nodded with a smile, and the square and resolute face showed a sense of play: "It's lucky that your ancestors were exiled in the third generation of Daqiongfeng Kingdom. Daqiongfeng Kingdom was exterminated in the fifth generation..."
"I heard from my ancestors that the five generations of kings of Daqiongfeng Kingdom were not enterprising and were addicted to condensed witch medicine and fantasized about stealing immortality. As a result, the whole royal family was poisoned by a pair of witch medicine he randomly refined by himself, and Daqiongfeng Kingdom was also destroyed by other countries." Gou San lowered his head and said.
"Ha ha, you know a lot, it's rare!" The samurai nodded and said, "I am the remnant of the royal family of the Damou Empire. Your Daqiongfeng Kingdom was destroyed by the Damou Empire in those years. Unfortunately, our Damou Empire was destroyed after only seven generations. Haha, we exiled remnants still remember their existence..."
Daqiongfeng Kingdom and the Damu Empire are powerful countries that once flourished thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, the changes of the times have made them annihilate without leaving their own traces on the mainland. Only these descendants of the exiles who still live on Zuo'er Island will think about the glory of those old countries from time to time.
Gou San and this unknown warrior sat and answered questions, and their identity and status became meaningless. They were like a pair of villagers who suddenly met, as if they had forgotten other things and immersed themselves in the memory of that distant era.
Compared with their harmony and plainness, there is a tense and exciting struggle in the basin!
Agui covered his arm and plunged into a bush. He grabbed the ground and raised the grassy soil and directly covered the bleeding wound on his arm. Agui lay on the ground * his nose and took a few deep breaths in the pit he had just caught. The wet ground air quickly moistened his dry nose and throat, just now. In a hand, the ghost was almost killed by this new assassin!
It's not that the ghost has never met a warrior who uses a soft sword, but today he met the best and most insidious guy who is definitely the soft sword used by the ghost! After the wave-shaped wound on the arm was stopped by the soil and finally began to recover under the influence of the spirit of the ghost. Just now, if the ghost hadn't reacted quickly and fought with one arm to block the sword, maybe the ghost had become a dead ghost!
"My name is Sen, Sen from the forest!" The white mask assassin had already thrown the ridiculous mask, and a red-brown face in the sun was smiling proudly: "I have been in this forest since I became an assassin. I think no one among the dark assassins may be more adaptable to these forests than me. You can hide well and wait until I find you. It's your death!"
The long sword in Sen's hand is only about one meter, but the half-inch wide sword body is soft like a swimming silver snake. With the change of his wrist, this silver snake-like soft sword curls and expands from time to time, which looks flexible and dangerous!
"Your reaction is so fast. I wanted to pierce your chest with that sword just now, but you dare to block it with your arm. Ha ha, are you suffering now? If you are stabbed by my sword, the wound will not stop bleeding!" Sen searched and hit the ghost's self-confidence with words: "I've smelled your blood!"
A ghost believes that his blood can't hide his hound-like nose. As long as he lives in the woods for a few years, anyone can distinguish the smell of bleeding from afar.
The ghost lying in the bush gritted his teeth. Just now, when he came over, he was too big and didn't have a wood crystal core, so that he didn't even have anything to stop the bleeding. What's worse, his ranger knife had been lost because of an arm injury in his hand with Sen just now!
Agui pulled out a bone mosquito needle that was only half a meter long from his waist. Although he was much shorter than Sen's software, it would be the only weapon for Agui to deal with him! The sharp bone mosquito needle easily cut off the sleeves of the cotton samurai suit. Agui used his teeth to firmly strangle the wound covered by the soil. Although the wound stabbed by Sen was very troublesome, it was not as absolute as he said. Agui himself could feel that the natural energy in his chest had been rolled up by spiritual power and began to repair it. .
"Time! What is needed most now is time!" The ghost shouted to himself in his heart that his arm could be completely good in an hour, otherwise he could not even use his strength now, but it would affect his actions.
But Sen did not intend to give him time to breathe. Sen smiled and forced him in this direction. His arm, which had been bleeding just now, had drawn a clear trajectory, and Sen quickly confirmed the shrub where the ghost was hiding!
"Die!" Sen shouted and rushed up, and a silver sword wind swept by. The whole bush was completely cut off by Sen against the ground. Among the scattered branches, Sen saw the pit caught by the ghost at a glance.
"Don't hide. It's useless. The soil can't stop the bleeding at all~~ Have you started to feel dizzy now? Is there a black spot in front of you?" Sen shook his soft sword and walked through the jungle proudly, and he was very relieved about his moves.
According to Sen's experience, if he can't stop bleeding immediately after being stabbed by himself, a big living person will begin to have ischemic conditions within ten minutes. If it is not treated, the person will die in less than half an hour!
"Come out, why suffer this..." Agui listened to Sen's nonsense and quietly moved another place. In the face of such a person who is also proficient in the jungle, if he stays in one place for too long, it is easy to find your position!
"Do you feel dry in your mouth? Your throat is like spewing fire... Are your legs getting heavier and heavier? Is your heart beating louder and louder? While inducing more negative reactions, Sen carefully searched for the traces of the ghost. After walking through the place where the two ghosts once stayed, Sen began to say to himself, "This is a tenacious and cunning guy. I can't worry. I exhausted him like fishing. I solved him with one sword in the past! It is also very powerful to deal with it. If it hadn't been for the first time to deal with the soft sword that was unprepared, the sword would not have hurt him!"
However, when Sen found a bloody soil, he couldn't help laughing. Every thorn of his soft sword would fluctuate greatly, which caused the wound it stabbed out to be full of intertwined cracks of canine teeth! After being stabbed by this soft sword, the general method can't stop the blood at all!
"You are a bear and you have been blooded!" Sen cursed in his heart. He hadn't solved the ghost for such a long time, which made him feel a trace of impatience in his heart.
Although Sen doesn't know who came with him, the person who can be invited by Grandma Mi, the veteran of the dark assassin, must be very unusual! Sen is an assassin who has reached the peak of the legendary warrior. If he takes another step, he can have his own domain and enter the top circle of dark assassins. Based on the natural law of his peers, Sen inexplicably has a little hostility to the mysterious black masked warrior.
Sen wants to quickly end the task and take the target's head to show the unspoken guy. No matter how powerful this ghost is, even if he meets him, his life is at the end!
Agui and Sen circled in the basin several times like a hide-and-seek. Gradually, a slight itching feeling came from the wound on his arm, which was a precursor to recovering. Agui smiled and tightened his bandage and lowered his head into another grass. Agui is not in a hurry now. He has already figured out the basin. In the situation, where there is water and where there is food, these are all in the ghost's head!
Opening a bad tree trunk, the ghost picked out a fist-sized raw bird egg from the soil underneath. This was originally a temporary supply left by the ghost. After drinking the juice in the egg a few sips, he stuffed the egg shell back into the land, and then covered the trunk on it. Now the ghost is acting very carefully, he can't Let Sen find that his injury has recovered, let alone let Sen find that he has secretly replenished his energy.
A ghost wants to set up a big pit for Sen to jump!
"If it doesn't work, why are you running? Don't struggle to accept your fate!" Sen rudely squeezed through a bush and shouted to the forest. With no supplement for a long time and high-intensity chase, Sen's voice had begun to be a little hoarse.
A rabbit that was eating grass was secretly caught in his hand by the ghost. He quietly cut the rabbit's blood vessels, soaked a ball of wet mud with rabbit blood and threw it in a hidden place in the bushes. Then he chewed the rabbit's soft heart while deliberately leaving some traces and ran to the side. The ghost could not let Sen If you catch up with yourself so quickly, you can't let him lose it.
However, the ghost himself admitted that this Sen did have some means. For such a long time, Sen has been chasing the ghost closely in the dense jungle!
The blood stains on his arm have dried into pieces of blood scabs. The ghost squeezed the rabbit's body and sprinkled its last bit of blood on himself. It's almost time to calculate. If a person whose arm blood vessels have been cut off has escaped for so long, he has basically run out of oil.
Sen rushed into the bush where the ghost had just stayed and kicked the wet mud soaked in rabbit blood with a ferocious smile, and shouted in the direction of the ghost's escape: "Don't run away, fight with your last strength! Do you want to rot in the corner like a wounded beast? Come out and let your samurai soul shine in the end!"
"Bah!" The ghost hid behind a big tree and took a mouthful of saliva. This Sen said very well. If it hadn't been for this guy who overshadowed himself at the beginning, would he have had the courage to call so arrogantly now?