Four Hundred and Forty-Two "Darkness" And "Killing"

"Puchi——!"

This is the sound that has sounded in the hall for an unknown number of times.

That voice has gradually become a rhythm, without any pause, like a beautiful piece of music, like each precise note, constantly reverberating in the air.

However, that melodious voice can take away a life every time it sounds.

Even if the opponent is a monster different from humans, it is the same reason.

"Boom!"

Immediately after the pleasant tearing sound, the sound of flames burning slowly rang out.

However, the object burned by the flame was the body of a Red World Apostle.

In this instant, the Red World Apostle was killed cleanly.

With the throat wiped off.

And the dagger that cut the throat of this Red World Apostle galloped up like a flash of light, towards another Red World Apostle.

"Puchi——!"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the body suddenly echoed.

The Red World Apostle didn't even have time to react, his heart was pierced by the incoming knife light in an instant, his eyes were wide open, with a strong expression of disbelief and dullness, he fell slowly go down.

Only then did the murderer with the dagger turn around, a pair of ice-blue magic eyes shone with a frightening luster, and he rushed into the crowd at the other end with a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

Several Red World Apostles let out roars and low growls, leading countless soldiers of Phosphorus, planning to deal Fang Li a head-on blow.

However, in front of Fang Li, the opponent's speed and reaction were too inferior, and it was impossible to keep up with him.

Then, the murderer with a dagger opened his magic eyes, stepped on the cold air, and charged forward like a bullet being fired.

"choke----!"

The knife lights up.

"Puchi——!"

Flame splashes.

At this moment, Fang Li's figure completely turned into a ghost, carrying howling vigor and turbulent airflow, charging back and forth in the crowd at an astonishing speed that the naked eye could not catch, the moon blade in his hand brought a dazzling blade light, Like a continuous sword dance, harvesting lives one by one.

The apostles of the Red World brought Li Zi's soldiers and surrounded him frequently from all directions, engulfing Fang Li's figure.

Fang Li, however, was like an all-pervasive gust of wind, shuttling back and forth in the army, the dagger in his hand was like an invincible magic weapon, no matter what kind of opponent came to his side, he would be strangled instantly, as fragile as white paper.

Under such circumstances, the phosphorus particles fell down in pieces, and were all burned up in bursts of flames.

As for those Red World Apostles who became itinerants due to their superb combat power in the "Masquerade Ball", at this moment, they seem to have become the most unbearable trash fish. Under the slash, they all turned into minced meat and remains in an instant.

"Uh…!"

"what…!"

"Well…!"

Short and rapid screams became the accompaniment.

"Puchi-puchi-puchi-!"

**The sound of being pierced by a sharp weapon spreads throughout the scene.

Under this one-sided massacre without any suspense, the dense army fell at the feet of the murderer, and with unwillingness and fear, they completely bid farewell to the prosperity and prosperity of the world.

Fang Li, on the other hand, just rushed into the crowd with an indifferent face, his figure was like a shadow, and he kept shuttling through the hall, beheading the incoming apostles and phosphorus all on the spot, without showing any mercy.

Such a killing figure is the most suitable for Fang Li's background.

Fan Xinglu once said so to the other party.

"The so-called assassins can be broadly divided into two types."

"One is 'dark'. "

"One is "killing". "

"Dark" refers to stealth. "

"Kill" means to attack fatally. "

"The former hides its aura, traces, and body shape, like a poisonous snake, and can suddenly attack at any time, targeting the target's weakness and vital points, and pursuing instant killing."

"The latter strengthens attack, speed and weapons, just like a beast, it moves like a thunderbolt, aiming at the destruction and annihilation of the target, and the pursuit of rapid killing."

"So, according to the difference in combat techniques, the combat methods of the two are also completely different."

"The fighting method of those who are proficient in the essence of "darkness" is sneak attack. "

"The combat method of those who are proficient in the ingenuity of "killing" is assault. "

"And your talent and ability are aimed at the word "kill". "

"Since this is the case, what you should master is the way of "killing" rather than the method of "darkness". "

It has to be said that Fan Xinglu's words really pointed to the essence of assassination.

If nothing else, just talk about the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, which is obviously a combat technique derived from the aspect of "killing". The user's advantage lies in surprise and one-hit kills. There is no hidden breath or hidden body at all. shape technology.

And Fang Li's talent lies in the aspect of "killing", not the aspect of "darkness".

Therefore, when Fang Li learned the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, Fang Li immediately understood the skills of flash sheath and dodge away. As for the assassin's skills, Fang Li didn't comprehend it until he thoroughly studied Fan Xinglu's scroll.

Therefore, stealth is only an aid to Fang Li.

Fang Li's real combat skills are still reflected in killing, not sneak attack.

Just like the word murderer, just to bathe oneself in blood and scream.

The purpose is to harvest life.

And all of this was clearly seen by Libezar.

"why…"

The tall humanoid beetle is clenching its fists.

"why…"

The powerful Red World Apostle trembled.

"Why can a human being kill our Red World apostle like this?!"

This was something Libezar couldn't figure out anyway.

"hateful!"

At that moment, Libezar ripped off the rosary hanging around his neck with an angry roar.

"Buzz!"

The rosary beads that were torn off by force trembled slightly, burning into flames, floating around Libezal like a vortex, messing up the surrounding air.

"superior!"

Under Libezar's low growl, fist-sized rosary beads shot out suddenly.

During this process, the rosary beads suddenly burst into flames, and gradually turned into tall figures.

Impressively, all of them are in the shape of Libezar.

A large number of Libezal suddenly roared, rushed in the direction of Fang Li, and jumped on it.

Fang Li, who was rushing through the crowd, sensed the incoming aura, turned his head abruptly, and looked over.

With those ice blue magic eyes. (83 Chinese website)