Chapter 347: Assassination.
This time, he was already paying attention to killing people with a knife.
But I can’t hold it, the other party’s strength is somewhat unexpectedly strong, which is different from the style of hiding and hiding. This is another old silver coin!!
While cursing in his heart, he was even more depressed, he didn’t know, who could help him solve this big trouble! If the other person is eyeing themselves.
I’m afraid it will be troublesome!
Fortunately, it was not just one person who did it at that time, he was mixed in it, and he was not very conspicuous, not to mention, with the other party’s personality, there was no lack of hiding back into the shadow dimension.
Look at the possibility of these followers killing each other! However, he was still a little uneasy in his heart!
Although it’s just a game, no one wants to see a guy restraining himself. Mess around outside!
Other followers do not have this treatment, and his only one is somewhat conspicuous. No wonder, he wanted to target Wang Hao.
But now…. Who is the prey and who is the hunter? It’s completely hard to say!
The assassin did not notice that the darkness and shadows to which he had long been accustomed became deeper and deeper…. Four or five pitch-black hands stretched out from the shadows, when he didn’t react at all.
His limbs and head were controlled.
Subsequently, a large number of arms stretched out, drowning his figure!!
It happened too suddenly, these shadow hands, individually are nothing, but they can’t hold it, there are too many of them, the power is superimposed, and the assassins who are not good at brute force are not good at brute force.
Didn’t grasp the early stage, the flaw of that moment. When he subconsciously wanted to resist.
The shadow had completely bound his body.
“Sure enough…. The shadow beam is a little reluctant…..”
At this time, Wang Hao’s emerged from the shadows, looked at the powerless assassin, and said in an indifferent tone, it seems, not at all, these shadow hands.
It is he who controls the formation of shadows.
Essentially, it’s a spell called Shadow Bondage. The main use is restraint.
Of course, the shadow hand is not innocuous, for ordinary people, the power of the shadow hand is enough to break their fragile neck, but for the transcendent life of the follower.
This move has a weak collateral attack.
It is too weak, and being able to control the opponent depends on the characteristics of the shadow itself that can be superimposed, and the endless number. Of course, a shadow binding such a small spell.
To be able to exert such power.
It is also the talent of the Shadow King who relies on Wang Hao himself….
The spell itself is only a way to use power, and to what extent it can be exerted, depends on the individual!
“Let’s get out”
The night is long and dreamy, and every follower should not be underestimated.
Because no one knows what kind of hole cards the seemingly inconspicuous other party has, after all, they are all old antiques that have lived for countless years, even if the time is limited.
Is there any dark hand left. No one knows.
In addition, Wang Hao is not a person who likes nonsense.
Immediately, the shadow behind him boiled like an ocean wave, stained with an inconspicuous blood. Even if it is the body of the subordinate.
There is no talent of another Blood King. But past experience, the instinct is still there!
It’s not that you can’t trigger a trace of power…
What Wang Hao is most accustomed to is naturally driving the top power in these two systems at the same time. The power of the superimposed together is far more powerful than the energy alone!
With a black theme, a spiral shadow gun with a hint of dark red blood on the edge was born from Wang Hao’s back, and in an instant, it pierced the assassin’s spiritual core, this distance.
Even if the other party is not bound. I’m afraid I can’t react! Not to mention.
Or a state of bondage. Feeling that the assassin was unable to move, he was even more scolded in his heart at this time!
He didn’t think of it.
He was actually blocked by the other party. You can’t even resist it.
Just be killed in seconds!!
This kind of result, he can not accept! But the spiritual core shattered, lost its dependence, and this follower’s body also lost its foundation, and soon it would turn into invisible magic power and dissipate…
And for his ontology.
It’s nothing more than an unpleasant dream… I’m afraid that even hatred will not be born.
……
It is not that he does not release the magic in his body and struggles, but unfortunately, he is a purebred human and an assassin class, and the blue bar is originally short, and his ability is restrained.
This kind of struggle did not make any waves at all…
“Another dead???”
The number of followers is limited.
Every slave is a huge source of energy that moves.
As a battlefield, this city is originally not large, compared to the mutual interference of the magic field between them, it is just impossible to lock the exact location, but whether the other party is alive.
It can still be confirmed. This is the moment.
Every follower knows that another person has exited!
As for who the other party was and how he died… Where to die is such a thing, with the magical breath of the chaos of the city. It is difficult to confirm.
But…. As the number of people decreases. Everyone else is speeding up the movements in their hands. The time left for them is becoming scarcer. Everyone had a hunch.
This so-called cup war will not last a month at all. I am afraid that it will come to an end in the near future.
For the subordinate extraordinary followers, the battlefield the size of a city is still too small, and the battlefield that is too small is also an important reason for frequent battles!
At this time, Wang Hao, who killed the assassin.
He didn’t pay attention to it at all, because one of the followers withdrew, and the battlefield became more and more tense. This time.
Instead, he returned to his shadow dimension. First, this is the home field.
Second, the other followers, but there is no unlucky assassin who is restrained by himself, even his professional habits, and it is not easy to grab their tails.
Make some movement, and it is easy to be watched.
The odds of wanting to kill quietly are too low. Win in a short time and not sure.
In this case, he can only wait and see for the time being, looking for opportunities. The other followers thought the same way…
The real troublemakers are all warriors with tenacious survival ability and puppets created by spell casters.
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