Dozens of meters away, when the iron cable grabbed the roof, there was no sound. Countless black-clad and silver-masked killers slid down the wire like bats, silently landing on the rooftops and the surrounding ground.

The man in black at the head wore a ghostly silver mask, silver like snow, and a murderous face. After landing on the roof, a hand knife slid down, only to hear a loud "bang", and the entire roof was overturned by iron claws. The degree of tyranny is far from being comparable to the sneaky men in black before them.

The rubble and dust from the roof fell towards the house when the roof was suddenly lifted, and along with it, there were countless black-clad figures led by the ghost-faced man in black.

These killers with silver masks were all murderous, like demons from hell, and poured into this not-so-small bedroom with endless darkness.

But as soon as he poured in, the leader of the men in black twitched.

In the room, a group of black-clothed people with silver masks who came out of nowhere, staring at them with red eyes, the number of people was no less than theirs.

These black-clothed men with silver masks and almost identical outfits to them, each with a sword in their hands, obviously also took advantage of the third watch in the middle of the night to carry out the assassination.

Now they jumped in from the roof with such domineering, strong and ferocious wrists, and it could be seen from the eyes of the other party that these people regarded them as the secret guards of the prince's mansion.

The ghost-faced man in black was about to open his mouth to clarify, but the leader of the other party in black had already stabbed at a very fast speed. The strong internal force and rapid speed caused the leader of the men in black to shrink his pupils and retreat sharply.

He had just flown back less than two meters, and a chill hit him from behind, and the leader of the men in black was startled, and immediately dodged to let go. Even though he had reacted quickly, the man in black behind him still brushed his skin, and a large patch of flesh was torn apart by the sword.

The ghost-faced black-clothed man was sweating, if he didn't avoid it in time, it would not be the flesh and skin that would be hurt now, but the heart.

The silver-faced black-clothed man above the roof heard the sound in the room, and without any consideration, he slid directly from above, and for a while, a room that was not small was suddenly filled with fifty or sixty black-clothed people, and the entire space was instantly stretched.

In order to dodge the fatal blows, the Devil-Face Leader missed the best opportunity to retreat for the rest of his companions, and everyone was dumbfounded when everyone entered the house.

However, the silver-faced black-clothed man on the other side did not give them any surprise preparation at all, and rushed directly into the opponent's camp, and in an instant, in a huge room, a wave of silver-faced black-clothed people began to fight.

At first, everyone could still tell who was who, but after a few rounds, the silver-faced man in black, who couldn't figure out the target at all, began to fight his own people.

The ghost-faced man in black was pale and starved as he watched everyone kill each other, but he himself fell in a corner and couldn't move.

I don't know what was smeared on the other party's sword, but just a moment after the injury, he felt paralyzed all over his body, and he couldn't even move his mouth and tongue, let alone commit suicide.

It was precisely in this way that he saw the flaws of the other party. Only then did I realize that this wave of people was absolutely deliberate, and the purpose of this wave of people was to let them be caught!

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