Chapter 14 One Wins a Hundred

Dark swamps, deep!

When Ye Zhen's ninth sneak attack was successful, there were less than ten people left in Tempest's hundred-man group. Under the ravages of the black figure dancing with bright red light, the remaining few people were also in danger, but they were still struggling to support it, trying in vain to wait for the rescue of the regiment leader.

The body is like a dragon going out to sea, the dagger is like a phoenix dancing for nine days, the attack of the leaf mark is as fast as lightning, with its strong strength in the swamp crazy killing, where the red light goes, several people in the wind are afraid to hear the wind, and no one dares to resist head-on.

"It's time to finish!" Looking around at the few members of the tempest, Ye Scar's eyes shone with two striking rays of light, and he stepped on the soft mud under his feet and rushed out. The dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, stabbing into the back of an archer in yellow leather armor, bringing up a bright red blood flower.

A thrust ended the life of the yellow-armored archer, and then Ye Scar chased after a tall, thin swordsman on the left. With more than 200 PK points, the leaf marks at this time are as if the gods have descended to earth, unstoppable.

"Don't..."Seeing the terrifying black figure sweeping towards him, the tall and thin swordsman suddenly turned earthy and fled backwards in panic. In the face of this ruthless black-clothed assassin, he couldn't resist at all, if it weren't for the regiment commander Feng Qingyun's death order, I'm afraid he would have escaped from the dark swamp after Ye Zhen's first sneak attack.

A plum blossom dart shot out, hitting the tall and thin swordsman in the back accurately, followed by another red streamer one after another, stabbing him into the lower back, the tall and thin swordsman let out a miserable scream, and fell weakly to the ground covered with black mud.

After getting rid of the tall and thin swordsman in seconds, Ye Zhen quickly turned around, just as he wanted to deal with the few remaining small miscellaneous fish. There was a sound of chattering in the thatch, and he suddenly found himself surrounded.

"Little bastard, today is your death date!" Gritting his teeth and staring at Ye Zhen, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and it took a whole hundred-person group to complete the encirclement of one person, if this was spread, he would not be laughed off by other guild bosses.

Looking around at the members of the Tempest Elite who were surging from all directions, Ye Zhen's face was a little solemn, it turned out that Feng Qingyun was just using this hundred-person group as a bait to drag himself, and he was worthy of being the leader of a large mercenary group, and he was really generous.

Playfully looking at the green heavy armor on the opposite side, a faint smile crossed the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, and he sneered and said, "I said that today's people are not afraid to die, it turns out that they are just a victim arranged by you as Master of the Wind, haha..."

Ye Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, is this the benefit of joining a large mercenary group, in order to be able to share a few pieces of grade equipment, the members of the hundred-person group are like puppets that are under control, even if they fall to the next level, they dare not disobey the orders of the group.

Under Ye Zhen's arrogant and uninhibited laughter, the faces of the remaining members of the group of 100 suddenly turned blue and white, and their eyes showed helpless looks. After all, no matter what kind of online game it is, any player who joins the guild but does not listen to the command, no matter how strong and thoughtful he is, will definitely become the first choice for the president to make an example for the sake of his prestige.

"Nonsense, die!" Hearing Ye Zhen's demagogic words, Feng Qingyun's face began to become hideous, and he led the elite group around him to take the lead in rushing towards Ye Zhen. As the head of the regiment, he knew very well that the best way to stabilize people's hearts at this time was to take the lead and avenge the members of his regiment by slashing this black-clothed assassin.

"Good time!" Ye Scar's face was as pale as water, and the milky white light shield of the spell exemption instantly enveloped his whole body, and he stepped on the black mud under his feet and hedged towards the wind and clouds!

Ye Zhen's figure was like a black arrow off the string, and in the blink of an eye, it shot in front of Feng Qingyun's body, and the blade of good and evil in his hand instantly turned into a red streamer and pierced Feng Qingyun's eyes, and the speed of the attack exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

Seeing the sharp blade that was like a meteor, Feng Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, and quickly held up the two-handed giant sword in front of him, trying to resist the assassin's control skills and blind.

I have to say that the light reaction is still very good, as a regimental leader-level figure, although his strength is not as good as those top ten masters in the top ten of the job play list, he can also step into the top masters. This quick defense alone can make many frenzied battles sigh to themselves.

However, at the moment when Feng Qingyun raised his sword to block his vision, a mocking smile crossed the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, and he suddenly pressed his wrist down, and when the tip of the knife was about to hit the wide giant sword sword, the crimson light was simply pressed down by three inches, and stabbed into Feng Qingyundan's throat fiercely.

Lock your throat!

A line of blood shot out of the breezy throat, and a damage value of more than seven hundred floated on his head, as a berserker whose blood volume was only inferior to that of the shield battle, Ye Zhen knocked out more than half of his blood with a single sword.

"Get out of here!" Feng Qingyun was as confused as he was in a state of confusion, holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at Ye Scar from right to left with a slash. At this time, he only had one thought, that is, he must not be downgraded, once he was killed by Ye Zhen, not only would his reputation be discredited, but even the Vast Land copy could no longer be used.

The skills of the frenzied battle are often the most violent, and in the face of the full force of the breeze, Ye Zhen did not dare to carry it with him, so he had to dodge this slash with a short body.

"Hmph." The giant sword whistled over his head, Ye Zhen snorted coldly, and held the dagger with his backhand and hit the thigh bone fiercely.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the wind and clouds fell into a state of paralysis in an instant, and in less than two rounds of fighting with Ye Zhen, he became a fish on the knife board, and he could only be cut narrowly.

A thrust took away more than 300 points of blood from Feng Qingyundan, and Feng Qingyun immediately fell into a state of residual blood, poor him couldn't move at this time, and could only watch the crimson streamer stab at him again.

"Go to hell." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes, and he stabbed out the dagger in his hand as fast as lightning, as long as he hit the wind again, this guy definitely has only one end, death!

However, just as the scarlet tip of the knife was about to stab Feng Qingyun's body, a huge force struck from the left side, and Ye Zhen's body was suddenly knocked out. On the left, a shield battle with a whole body armed in silver armor was like a solid tank, saving the wind and clouds at the last moment of a thousand troops.

"The unicorn in the painting!" Ye Zhen quickly got up from the black mud, and the information of this guy immediately appeared in his mind, in the chief shield battle of the major guilds in Loulan City, the Qilin in the painting can be ranked in the top ten, and its strength is even better than that of the head of the group.

"Little guy, let me meet you." Wearing a complete set of silver suits for shield battles, the image of the unicorn fighting in the painting was tall and mighty, and as he spoke, he raised the shield that shone with silver light, and rushed towards Ye Zhen with all his strength.

"Just you?" A glint of resentment flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes, and he was furious when he was hit by the unicorn in the painting, and he was just a little bit closer, and he was about to die at his hands. If it weren't for this damn shield battle, Feng Qingyun would have been lying on the ground.

Looking at the silver-armored shield battle that looked like a heavy tank crashing, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth crossed a trace of disdainful mockery, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and a staggered one passed by the fierce shield that slapped him. Immediately after, Ye Zhen gritted his teeth and twisted his body, and the crimson light in his hand drew a semicircle, which accurately stabbed into the back of the Qilin in the painting.

After the backstab was launched, the flying claw in Ye Zhen's left hand shot out, and slashed into the silver armor that the Qilin was proud of in the painting, causing his forward figure to stagnate.

The wind step was launched at the right time, and the figure of Ye Scar was like a black arrow off the string, and in a blink of an eye, it chased behind the unicorn in the painting, and stabbed out a stunning knife.

"Ahh

Picking up the equipment on the ground, just as Ye Zhen wanted to rush up again, but the wind was light, Wu Ran found that his body was hit by several ice arrows, and several injuries floated one after another. It's time for spell exemptions!

"Hope you'll have such good luck every time!" Ye Scar's piercing eyes shone through the body of the wind and clouds, and he jumped several meters away with a backward leap, and the blade of good and evil in his hand stabbed out rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked out a black-armored assassin who wanted to stop him.

After breaking through the defensive line, Ye Zhen looked back at Feng Qingyun, who was still in a daze, and seemed to tell him that sooner or later you will die!

Looking at the black figure that flashed in the distance, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but tremble slightly, and it was only now that he understood that his so-called elite group could not pose any threat to Ye Zhen at all, as long as he wanted to run, unless all the members of the Tempest Mercenary Group formed a heavy surrounding. Otherwise, trying to kill this black-clad assassin is simply a fantasy...

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Thank you for the reward from the other side of the book friend ‖ reincarnation.

I just saw some comments in the book review area, and some book friends think that the characteristics of the protagonist as a lone assassin are not obvious enough, and I believe that many book friends will have this idea. The kitten must admit that the word 'lonely' has not been well interpreted in the protagonist, but this is because the first 200,000 words are all foreshadowing, after all, this is not a stand-alone game. In the future, copies and the like will rarely be written.,In this volume,There are several big **.,The protagonist will also become a real lone assassin.。

Regarding the protagonist's surname, some book friends said that they were too calm, but in fact, this is just the protagonist's self-disguise, which is only true for people who are not very familiar. And the reason why the protagonist does not join the guild is that he wants to live freely and without any constraints, which is the main purpose of the book.

After so much verbosity, I finally want to thank the book friends who have been supporting the kitten, thank you!!

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