Chapter 429: A Stab in the Back (Part II)

"Poof."

The old man in the scarlet mage's robe fell to the ground, pain and disbelief in his round eyes, but none of this had anything to do with Jenn, he raised his dagger and flung it to the side, and the blood flew out in a line, leaving a less conspicuous mark on the ground.

The second.

Jenn looked up and looked at the snowstorm outside, which had helped him a lot, and most of the private soldiers who were scurrying around had gone back to their tents for fear of the snowstorm. In fact, even if they didn't hide back, it didn't mean anything to Jenn, he only needed to open the shadow channel, and he could go straight through the shadow plane to cross all obstacles and directly reach the target location. However, to be on the safe side, Jenn did not do this in front of Nadia, but pretended to be in her sight for a moment before flashing into an empty tent, then opening the passage of the shadow plane, and then easily infiltrating the two tents, killing the two mages in charge of the camp left behind - it was clear that they had no idea that the enemy would appear to them in such an incredible way. So much so that when Jenn came in just now, the second mage even thought that he was a soldier who had come to report something to him, and even got angry on the spot, scolding the other party for disturbing his precious magic experiment. Of course, no sooner had he opened his mouth than Jenn's dagger had pierced his neck, leaving the old mage finally able to go to hell to vent his complaints.

So, here's what to do...............

Retracting his dagger, Jenn looked up at another tent not far away, which was his target. And judging by the activation of Jenn's [Evil Eye]. The other party was obviously unaware of his presence. Thinking of this, the corners of Jenn's mouth curled slightly. Then he turned and stepped into the shadows beside him.

Soon, the whole tent returned to its previous calm.

This tent is bigger than the others.

When Jenn crosses the shadow channel. When he walked into this "command center", he found that the tent was actually divided into two layers, inside and outside, just like the luxury and waste that is characteristic of nobles. It's just that this has nothing to do with Jenn, he slowly walked out of the shadows, and the guard opposite him stared at Jenn in surprise at the moment, looking at Jenn blankly, obviously with his barren intelligence, it was impossible to understand why a person appeared out of thin air in the originally empty shadow.

And Jenn was clearly not interested in explaining to him.

The dagger pierced the guard's neck, sending his screams and questions back into his stomach. Jenn drew his sword with his backhand, and the guard in front of him fell to the ground, and it was only at this time that a tiny line of blood on his neck gradually emerged, spread, and then spurted out a little bit of blood. Jenn just glanced at the unfortunate bastard, then put his sword back into its sheath, and then straightened his collar and nodded as if he were going to a banquet. Then he raised his hand and lifted the curtain and walked in.

Inside, it was lavishly furnished, with a burning fire radiating a bright glow and warmth, and a table next to it was lined with maps and scattered scrolls. There was a thick blanket on the floor. Everything proves that the owner of this tent is not simple. In fact, his performance is indeed quite simple.

"I had predicted it, but I didn't expect it. There are really rats who dare to sneak into the camp. ”

A middle-aged man in knight's armor sat on a chair in front of him, holding a long sword that was completely white. A pair of mustaches are quite beautifully groomed, reflecting the brilliance of the flames. He has brown eyes. The whole person looks like a battle-hardened veteran -- maybe it's not that simple. He sat there like that, not at all surprised at Jenn's appearance. Jenn was a little surprised by this, but he only glanced at it carefully, and soon understood why the other party was so fearless.

"You're one of those thugs, right?"

The man stood up and stared at Jenn with an arrogant gaze, no wonder he had such an expression. After all, Jenn is now playing a half-elf ranger, and it is naturally impossible for him to wear any good equipment all over his body, and as a powerhouse in the middle of the legend, as long as he does not release his power, he looks no different from ordinary people. Because of this, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Jenn standing here is nothing more than a down-and-out thief and killer with a little ability. It's no wonder he has such an expression.

"Tell me what your purpose is, and who is behind it, so that I can consider making your death less painful."

"Here's my line."

Hearing the middle-aged man's inquiry, Jenn touched his chin, and then smiled slightly.

"It seems that you do not seem to be aware of the present situation, sir, and in fact this is what I want to say to you, tell me, what is your purpose? Why did the Soros family start a civil war? If you're willing to be honest, then I can consider allowing you to report to another world in a neat and concise way. ”

"Hehe........."

Hearing Jenn's words, the man sneered, and then his face suddenly changed.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!!"

With this angry shout, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, mixed with a wild momentum, and stabbed towards Jenn. And the moment he drew his sword, Jenn felt that even the air around him seemed to sink slightly, and his body suddenly froze in place as if it was restrained. The air that was originally invisible and untouchable seemed to turn into a thousand pounds of stone at this moment, pressing on Jenn's body, firmly blocking his movements.

Gravity manipulation? I really didn't expect to be able to see such an existence in this place. Judging from his strength, he has already touched the edge of the elemental sense, and being able to activate such a strong elemental sense as soon as he comes out of the sword should be regarded as having the strength of a sword master, no wonder he is so proud and complacent. But it's a pity...............

Thinking of this, Jenn raised his head and squinted his eyes at the man in front of him.

It's not an egg.

The long sword moved forward, and the middle-aged man's sword movement was quite fast and accurate. Vicious. At first glance, after years of hard training, his sword edge did not shake at all. Move forward quickly, just one step further. You can kill Jenn completely.

Just take it one step further.

But there was no way for him to move on.

"This, this ....................."

The middle-aged knight's eyes widened and he looked ahead in disbelief, and in front of him, Jenn was holding out a finger against the tip of the sword. Although he only needed to push forward once, he was able to make the sharp blade directly cut off the opponent's finger, but no matter how hard the middle-aged knight tried, his sword blade could not advance another half an inch. Jenn's fingers were like a wall of hard, pure gold, completely blocking his attack.

At the same time, silver threads spread out in all directions centered on Jenn, and it didn't take long to envelop the entire tent.

"The Thread of the Law!?"

The middle-aged knight was obviously not an ignorant farmer like Oldman, and he suddenly screamed when he saw the silver-white threads that appeared out of thin air around Zhanzan, so panicked that his tone trembled and distorted a little. It was only at this time that he finally realized that he had made a big mistake, and that the other party was not some bluff bandit killer. It's a real powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of legends. Damn, why is this happening? Why is there such a powerful presence in these rebels, but there is no news? What the hell are those spies trying to do?

The middle-aged knight gritted his teeth and tried to pull back his sword. But at this moment, his long sword seemed to be frozen and motionless, and he once thought about abandoning it and running away, but his hand was also tightly glued to the hilt as if it had been stained with all-purpose glue. I couldn't even move my fingers.

"It's a shame, I didn't want to do that. Now, tell me what you know. That's the case. I'll consider sparing your dog's life. ”

"I, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Faced with a legendary powerhouse, the middle-aged man finally collapsed completely. He shouted in reply, shaking his head vigorously.

"I just came to supervise the army on the orders of the head of the family, I don't know why the Soros family started a civil war, this is something that the head of the family knows about, I don't know anything about it at all!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Jenn raised an eyebrow.

"So, have you seen anyone around Soros? Just in the recent past? ”

“……… This one............... It seems to have ................"

"Yes or no?"

"Yes! Yes!! ”

The middle-aged knight hurriedly nodded vigorously.

"It's true that there is another person by the head of the family recently, but I don't know who that person is, and I don't know if that person has anything to do with this war, but I really haven't seen her before that."

"She?"

Jenn narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed through his eyes.

"That's a woman?"

"It's a woman, it's a woman when you hear the voice, but you don't know anything else, she wraps herself tightly, we haven't seen her true face, and we know who she is. The head of the house was very strict about her news, and forbade us to discuss the woman............ That's all I know! Please, let me go, and I will withdraw my troops at once and leave with the rest of the soldiers......... Please............"

"Uh-huh..............."

Hearing the middle-aged knight's answer, Jenn thought for a moment, and then he smiled slightly.

"I thought about it for a while, and sure enough, I still can't let you go. I'm sorry, but it looks like your end is already doomed. ”

As Jenn spoke, the silver line of law moved forward in an instant, and the middle-aged knight's eyes widened in horror, watching the line of law mercilessly burrow into his body, and then, his body instantly began to distort and deform.

"No, no, don't ............! Ahh!!h ”

In the scream, I saw that the middle-aged man's hard armor began to twist, and the entire armor contracted inward under the influence of a huge external force, squeezing the flesh and blood wrapped inside. It squeezed his bones and flesh together like a meat grinder, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged knight standing in front of Jenn had turned into a pile of discus mixed with flesh and steel, and the whole person seemed to have been flattened by a heavy hammer and covered the carpet with a thick layer of flesh and blood.

"I knew that Sanba must not have done a good job, and she was really not annoyed."

Jenn backhanded the white sword and glanced at it, then pouted and tossed it aside.

"Forget it, it's a good thing for me, no matter what that slut wants to do, as long as I do my own thing."

As he spoke, Jenn turned his head to look around, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Then it's time for the hot disco." (To be continued......)