Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Although she didn't see the real face of the king during the day, Shireen recognized the existence in front of her for the first time.

That's right, this man is the assassin's target—the king.

Almost as tall and majestic as a little giant, the bulging muscles are unstoppable even by the armor on his body, and his every move shows the beauty of pure power.

powerful.

Even in the daytime world, the man in front of him demonstrated his strength just by his existence.

He looked more like a mighty warrior than a supreme leader of a nation.

"...I hate this unfolding."

If Shireen ranks the people she least wants to meet at this moment, the king ranks second, and no one can rank first.

The king of a country.

It symbolizes the existence of the highest power in this star-chasing land, undoubtedly the key to breaking the situation, and the center of the storm.

legend!

No matter what it is, it should not have happened at this time.

Not to mention, Shireen is now being held hostage by the assassins as a guide.

And at the moment when she saw the king, no matter what the assassin's outcome was, Shirin's original "value" had also disappeared at this moment.

For assassins, Shirin has no use value and has become a waste that can be discarded at will.

As for the king, Shireen is a leading party who succumbs to the enemy, greedy for life and afraid of death.

Embarrassingly, she's unattractive to both waves.

Although she lost the power to survive, the experience that Shirin has accumulated over the past 200 years has not been lost.

It is the most unwise choice to stay between the two people who are about to fight. Once the battle breaks out, they will not care about their own lives...

run!

"King beware!"

Shouting excitedly, Shirin burst out her hidden strength at this moment, and ran towards the king's side with all her might.

All the waiting before was for this sudden outburst. The speed of her sudden outburst was even beyond the imagination of the female assassin, so she couldn't catch it.

"what."

The assassin wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't move forward because of the gaze of the king opposite.

Feeling extremely dangerous.

It feels like any movement will reveal flaws...

"Is this the king? Isn't it really some beast?"

Maintaining vigilance, the assassin and the king were in a stalemate, and neither of them moved first.

Between the two, Shirene was running fast regardless of the atmosphere.

One step, two steps...

Shireen was getting closer and closer to the king, and it only took two more steps to successfully reach a safe position.

However, she strangely did not feel safe.

"Is there still danger? Where did it come from?"

The uneasiness in her heart didn't subside, but at this moment she didn't have time to think, so she could only stagger and continue to run forward.

Three steps, two steps...one step!

Keeping a nervous mind, she rushed to the last step, and Shirin, who passed by the king, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

safe...

"Humph."

The majestic voice sounded from the side, causing Xilin's expression to change suddenly, and she lunged forward without thinking.

! ! ?

From the corner of Shireen's eyes, she could see clearly what happened...

The existence called the king swung the huge sword in his hand that was almost as tall as a person with one arm, and swung it at Shireen's back involuntarily as she staggered past!

That way, it didn't even look like he was using a sharp weapon, but swung the giant sword like a blunt weapon.

But don't think that this kind of lethality is small, once it is touched, it will definitely end in broken bones!

Even, according to Shireen's fragile body, she might be directly patted into a meat paste.

not good!

The body has subconsciously rushed forward, and there is no way to control my body...

There is no way to hide.

"Still, can we only go here?"

There's not much fear, there's no real death here.

But there is no way to help Ning Feng in his heart, and the feeling that he has come here for nothing is particularly obvious.

"You can't tell him directly...it's too embarrassing."

But just when Xilin's heart sank, regretting that she was about to leave...

Clang.

At the moment when the giant sword was about to touch, a figure suddenly rushed up and quickly kicked the side of the giant sword, causing it to change its angle a little.

At the same time, the female assassin directly approached half a meter in front of the king by virtue of the reaction force!

The dagger was spinning in her hand, her purple eyes were full of excitement, and she was still jokingly saying at this time:

"Uncle, don't be so rude to the lady!"

"She's just a little maid, she's showing flaws if she loses her temper so much."

The dagger in his hand pierced the king's throat at an astonishing speed.

Whoosh!

There was a huge wind and wave above the head, and Shirin's body was forcibly blown to the ground, and she rolled a few times uncontrollably.

dong dong dong...

"hiss!"

A few strands of hair cut off by the giant sword came from the body and fell from the air, Shirin stood up reluctantly.

Pain from being hit came from all over her body, and Shirene's face was ugly, not only because of the wound, but also because of the king's attitude.

Shirin didn't expect that now that there are enemies around, the king wants to deal with himself, the "traitor", more than to catch the assassin.

Arrogant lunatic.

And the choice of the female assassin was not too much, and she actually chose to make a frontal assault.

She took a deep look at the female assassin who was now fighting with the king, turned her head and continued to run away.

Shirin didn't know whether the other party wanted to help her little maid, or just caught the king's opening and attacked, and saved herself by coincidence.

She doesn't know the real reason.

But what should be done now, she knows very well.

run!

Stay away from this place, everything can only continue if you survive.

"Tsk!"

Staggering and scratching, Shirene smacked her lips in a rare way, biting the corner of her mouth somewhat hard.

damn it.

Why is it not yet time! ?

……

click!

Just as Shireen disappeared around the corner, the female assassin who had been wrestling with the king like a poisonous snake suddenly backed away.

Dodging the king's slash, he sighed with emotion:

"Great! You are so strong!"

Tick.

A drop of blood dripped from the dagger, and the female assassin visibly became excited, and looked at the king with a morbid expression.

At this moment, there was a small wound on his cold face, and a drop of blood oozed out.

"In the situation just now, you were able to escape! This is really exciting!"

But the king didn't care about this, and he didn't open his mouth, just walking towards the female assassin step by step.

Like a silent mountain range!

Full of oppression.

But the female assassin became even more excited when facing such a powerful enemy.

"Ahh! It's a strong man! A real strong man!"

Her body twitched unnaturally, she lowered herself a bit as if she couldn't control her body, and raised the dagger.

"Strong, can you still become stronger?"

As if seeing some fresh and delicious food, the female assassin could hardly hide her desire, and sighed:

"If I kill you..."

"Then how strong will I become?"

Finally, the king with the huge sword spoke.

"If you want to kill me, just come."

"If you can do it, do it."

Contemptuously and contemptuously at the mad assassin, it seemed natural to disdain:

"Struggle, ants, standing in front of you is the hero king Reinhardt."

……

……

"Don't worry Andrew, everyone's current goals are the same, and they won't attack allies."

Nodding silently, Andrew didn't show any kindness to the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed easy to talk to but kept staring at him.

[Blood Hand] Charles, one of the leaders of the Contestant Alliance, is also a "suspected" Tier [-] who can be ranked in the top ten in terms of comprehensive combat power by the task.

Andrew, on the other hand, knew more. He knew very well how Charles got the title of "Blood Hand" and how ruthless he was.

"Okay, then you rest first, I'll go see the others."

Walking away empathetically, Charles went on to socialize with the other wary contestants.

Holding the wine glass, Andrew looked at the grand banquet held by the "Alliance of Contestants" at the moment, and felt weird and absurd no matter how he looked at it.

At this time, they are actually holding a banquet?

Finding them is surprisingly easy.

They declared their existence with great fanfare, offering the temptation of olive branches to those around them.

After a short walk in the aristocratic district, Andrew saw the code written in modern characters left by these people, and after thinking about it, he followed the guidance and came to this villa.

This place originally belonged to a poor duke, but the whole family, including the guards and maids, were slaughtered by Charles and a few contestants during the daytime.

Then they took the initiative to contribute, so the alliance chose this place as the base for their activities.

It's not that no one questioned their approach, but they were all forcibly persuaded by Charles with the reason that "those guys are all fake, it's just a game."

Using an excuse to come to the bathroom, Andrew thought for a while, then tore up a simplified prophecy he had prepared in his arms, threw it into the candlestick and burned it.

"Can't trust them."

If these people get the prophecy, they don't know what more extreme things they will do.

Shaking his head silently, after finding that there was no trace of Ning Feng here, Andrew made up his mind.

"Let's go, they..."

While thinking about how to get out, Andrew saw blood on the ground.

It seems that there were traces left after the corpse was dragged, and it was not wiped clean.

Frowning, Andrew glanced around, and finally walked slowly along the remaining traces.

When I came to a basement that was locked indiscriminately, I saw blood oozing from the crack in the middle door, which had begun to darken.

"This is……"

After cautiously looking around, Andrew quickly unlocked it after confirming that no one would approach it for a short time.

The simple and old door lock clicked open.

Taking a deep breath, Andrew firmly controlled the door, pushed it open almost silently, and glanced inside...

!!!

"...Tsk!"

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