Chapter 32 Assassin of Dark Moon Attack

The night is as light as water as ever. As for Moreg's security forces, there have been many less public security problems since the curfew.

A pair of patrol soldiers walked through the street. At this time, a carriage came quickly and the leading non-commissioned officer frowned. At this time, it was theoretically forbidden to go out, but he also knew that curfew was only limited to the civilian class.

As for prominent people, the curfew is just a joke.

However, he was responsible for stopping the carriage. The carriage was decorated with great luxury. Obviously, it was not affordable for ordinary people. The curtain around was tightly pulled and could not see the situation inside. The driver was obviously very familiar with such a situation and just smiled and said, "Sorry, this is Miss Cobrea's carriage. Because of the emergency, we have to go through here. This is a common document.

With that, he handed the document in his hand to the sergeant.

The non-commissioned officer nodded, picked up the document, and looked at it carefully through the light. There was indeed the seal of the administrative office, which should be right. Although he felt strange in his heart, he still signaled to let it go.

He has also heard of the reputation of the Cobraya family for a long time. It is said that one of the largest trading families in the empire is involved in many dark things. Perhaps, there may be any secret activities. Thinking of this, the non-commissioned officer could only secretly sigh that his * was not enough to stop all this. Since he was a child, he had a strong sense of justice and hated dark things.

"I hope it won't cause any trouble." Looking quietly at the carriage going away, the non-commissioned officer sighed secretly.

"Who is it?" Before the sigh was over, he only heard a moment of ** below. He quickly turned his head and saw a thin and tall figure standing not far behind him. The dim yellow of the street lamp pulled his shadow very long, but stood there motionless.

"The man over there, stop and raise your hand. Please cooperate with our inspection." The non-commissioned officer said loudly, pulling out the sword in his hand, gestured, and his subordinates also separated and approached the man.

"Hey." The man made an almost inaudible laughter, which seemed to come from the sky. Although it was subtle, it did hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer. What's wrong with this feeling? The commissioned officer looked at the person in front of him warily and shouted in a low voice, "I'll say it again, please..."

"Boom!" The huge explosion sounded from behind, turned his head in horror, and saw that the carriage that had just been tried had been lifted into the sky in the skylight generated by the explosion.

The next moment, the non-commissioned officer only felt a cold throat. He looked at his chest, which was completely red with blood, opened his mouth, but could not shout. The bloody smell went straight to his head, and the coldness deep into his bone marrow had drowned the hellish pain.

Dong!

fell to the ground, simply and completely. More than a dozen soldiers of his colleagues were cut through their throats and died silently. Compared with the sound of the shocking explosion over there, the silence here was terrible.

The thin figure stood in front of a group of corpses and licked his fingers. At this time, the fingernails of the finger were like a sharp blade, actually stretching out for about a meter, and the sharp fingertips were stained with blood, venting cold cruelty.

"Takrios, don't make the situation so difficult to deal with every time, okay?" He opened his mouth, and his cold voice was like a ghost in Jiuyou, which was faint and cold.

"Harvis, don't judge my aesthetics from your point of view." In the flames, a figure came out, and the man seemed to be burning all over. His face smiled wildly, which made his oval face longer and very horrible.

"Are you successful?"

"Well, it's much weaker than expected, and I haven't received any resistance at all, but it's no wonder that under my *, the so-called forbidden runes are just a pile of waste.

"Oh? Is it mechanical magic? I really miss seeing such magic for the first time.

The sound of admiration came from after the flames for the first time. With a hurricane, the flames that were supposed to rise to the sky were instantly dispersed.

Yuchen stood behind the flames and looked at the two figures in front of him with a playful face. Behind him, the elderly driver held Grace who had fainted and looked at Yuchen with an excited face.

"Okay, Uncle Gulliver, take Grace out of here as soon as possible and go to the third house around the corner, and the people with us will pick you up." After patting Glev on the shoulder, Yuchen smiled.

Nodding excitedly, Gulliver carried Grace on his back. Although he was old, his bones were still very strong, and it was also very easy to carry Grace, which had no weight.

Listening to the footsteps of the two leaving, Yuchen opened his mouth.

"It's much easier for two people. Really, I thought there would be more, but only two people."

"Ging you ten minutes to regret receiving this task." Yuchen smiled elegantly and waved casually. The space in front of him was distorted, and his hand went deep. Death breathed. The sword body of Youlan appeared inch by inch in the air. The body of Youlan's sword flashed cold light, which attracted a breath from the opposite named Havis.

"What a beautiful sword." Havis licked his lips and ignored Yuchen's arrogant words just now. "It's decided that I will definitely kill you and get the sword. Only such a sword can match my temperament."

There was a crazy smile on his face. His eyes seemed to rush out of his eyes and licked his lips. He roared coldly, "Don't refuse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over.

"Soon, but..." As soon as the words fell, Yuchen disappeared from the place where he stood.

"What?" Having rushed to the position where Yuchen just stood, Harvis's nails suddenly stretched out, like a javelin, directly inserted into the solid land.

Looking left and right, he couldn't see the figure. He poohed and turned to Tacrios.

"What's going on?" Before he finished speaking, he only felt cold and instinctive. He rushed forward, rolled on the ground and turned back.

A thin opening has been cut in the back of the neck, and a few millimeters of blood has gushed out.

"Wow." Gritting his teeth, Havis stared at the cold rain. What happened just now? He was very confident in his speed and felt confused for the first time.

"No, there must be something I didn't see, definitely." After settling down, Havis screamed strangely, and his whole body rotated and rushed out. His nails stretched again and glowed with a faint light. Driven by the rotation, everywhere he went was a mess, and the whole ground was scratched out of deep traces.

With a series of explosions, Havis only felt that his figure could no longer move forward. Rotating at high speed, he seemed to touch a hard wall and could not rush forward any further.

"Impossible, even steel can't stop my finger blade. What is it?" Stoppinning, Havis opened his eyes.

However, he can no longer see a glimmer of light.

The whole darkness has completely surrounded him. Yu Chen said lightly, "The stupid guy has completely wasted his power. Such a powerful assassination power has been used by you in a meaningless battle. You have no meaning to survive."

After saying that, Yuchen clenched his fist, and the dark breath was like dark snakes, flying, biting down, crunching, and crazily biting to the center, as if grabbing food.

Finally, when the black breath burst out, the center part had completely collapsed. Within a radius of five meters, it sank deeply. The whole land was dark, not as dark as the explosion of Tacrios, but as dark as an abyss and extremely cold.

Tacrios swallowed his saliva and looked at the young man not far away in surprise. At this time, the elegant smile still hanging on the young man's face was so ferocious and horrible in his eyes.

"It seems that taking this task itself is a mistake." He muttered to himself.

"So next, do you choose to avenge your partner or leave?"

Tacrios was full of excitement. Yuchen's words reminded him that the wisest way at this moment was undoubtedly to leave here as soon as possible. The other party was a strong man who could kill Havis in seconds, and he could not compare with Havis.

However, the long-cultivated arrogance made him unable to move out of that step. Everyone has their own pride, and Tacrios is no exception. When Yuchen approached step by step, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Bastard, don't be too proud!" With that, he took out a few powder-like objects from his pocket, read a few words, and threw out the powder in his hand.

"Hmm?" Yuchen frowned and stretched out his hand to block it.

"Boom!" The powder exploded violently at the moment of contact, and the whole area was ignited. The explosion sounded one after another, and the firelight in the sky dyed half the sky red.

"Ha..." Tacrios looked at the scene in front of him and laughed unquestionably. He was convinced that no one could survive such a violent explosion.

"What kind of master, what kind of strong man, in front of great mechanical magic, is just a part of being slaughtered by others." He licked his lips and said proudly.

"Oh, this is a good move. Is this dust the medium you cast? It seems to be some kind of special reaction.

When he was extremely proud, a playful sound came from the firelight. Tacrios was shocked and ready to fly back.

He was fast, and Yuchen was faster. He saw one hand brushing through the firelight and directly grabbed the collar of Tacrios. Yuchen was covered with black gas, and the red flame touched the black gas and was directly swallowed up.

"No, it's impossible!" Tacrios screamed wildly, waved his hands randomly, and directly grabbed Yuchen's arm.

"Hey!" Tacrius turned around and smiled proudly.

"Boom!" Explosion again, his gloves instantly decomposed and exploded, as set in advance, and the violent explosion devoured Yuchen again.

Tacrios was also uncomfortable. Although he retreated in time, after all, the explosion was too close to him, and his hands had become flesh and blood. He gasped and pulled down his hands weakly. He laughed like this with blood, which was very horrible.

"Hahahaha! How dare you let me touch you? You deserve bad luck!"

Pooh spit a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and Tacrios seemed to say inexhaustably, "I can't imagine that my gloves are made of high explosive materials that are more than several times the density of detonating powder. You should be honored. This move is originally a full blow. It's your luck to die under this move."

Was to laugh wildly, the black air burst into the sky, and the flames produced by the whole explosion were suddenly dispersed. Yuchen, who stood in the middle, was very angry and separated the surroundings, forming an independent black space. Yuchen turned his wrist, looked at Takrios coldly, and said, "You've talked about this. I really don't want to kill you."