Chapter 280?? All Members of the Wild Hound Were Killed in Battle

"Sheila... is dead?"

The four people on the stage looked at the detached corpses in disbelief, and then reacted suddenly. Three of them quickly pulled away from their respective affairs, and stretched out their hands to grab Teigu who was put aside.

The last swordsman who liked to cut people pulled out the long knife at his waist in an instant, and slashed at the cloaked man under the stage.

His swordsmanship should not be bad, the knife he swung was full of sharpness and overflowing murderous aura, but his murderous aura was too obvious and deliberate, easily captured by others.

"Shua!"

The figure of the cloaked man disappeared in place instantly, leaving an afterimage at an unimaginable speed, and the Hese twin knives in his hands slashed at the three people on the stage.

One of the naked men stretched out his hand towards the Taigu-shaped Teigu a few meters away. Among the insults just now, he was the most carried away, and he was the farthest away from Teigu at the moment.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

He tried his best to drive his body, trying to quickly grab Teigu on the ground a few meters away.

But it's a pity that the cloaked man suddenly chose him as his next target.

At an unimaginable speed, a distance of more than ten meters passed in a flash, and He Se's long knife turned into an off-string arrow, stabbing straight into his chest.

The huge force pierced through his heart in an instant, causing him to fall on his back with a "bang" in a burst of disbelief and astonishment, and he was no longer breathing.

In less than three seconds of the opening, the wild hounds went to three out of five.

"Damn it, look at the trick!"

But at this moment, the remaining two finally held their respective Teigu again, and together with the swordsman who reacted first, surrounded the cloaked man in the center and launched a siege against him.

A fat man dressed as a theater clown, his Teigu is a total of six spherical Teigu, named Quick Shot Ranma·Big Pitcher, each sphere has different attributes, and can launch attacks with different attributes after being thrown. And it will automatically fly back to the owner's hand.

"Thunder Jade!"

He threw a blue sphere towards the cloaked man, causing it to release electric sparks in mid-air, attacking in the direction of the cloaked man.

"snort."

The man in the cloak gave a cold snort of unknown meaning, and then his figure disappeared again.

It's not that the speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it, but that it made itself invisible so that the eyes couldn't see it.

The lightning released by the blue sphere disappeared immediately, and finally flew back into the hands of the fat clown without making any progress.

"Disappeared? Can't even catch the breath?! What a terrifying assassin!"

The first swordsman was secretly taken aback.

He is not a Teigushi, but a pure swordsman, but his strength is not inferior to other Tegushi, and even surpassed it. His frontal combat ability is second to none among hunters.

But it is precisely because he is a pure swordsman that he can perceive the horror of the cloaked man. While hiding his figure, he still does not leak the slightest bit of fighting spirit and killing intent. Such an assassin cannot capture the figure of the other party at all. It seems that they are hiding in any corner in front of them, and they may pop out at any time to kill them.

It feels like the whole world is against itself. Once there is any change, a huge oppressive force will envelop it like a natural disaster, making people unable to move and resist.

The two corpses on the ground are their role models.

"Jade of the Storm!"

The clown took out a sphere again, but this time he didn't throw it out, but placed it around himself, causing a tornado-like strong wind to surround him.

"Jade of the Storm, Jade of the Storm, Jade of the Storm!"

The sphere flew back into his hand and was thrown out again, and he flew back again and threw it out again. He kept the small tornado by his side all the time, not daring to have the slightest fault.

In this way, as long as someone is close to the surroundings, he can find out and fight back.

"His mind is in a mess."

The swordsman thought silently in his heart.

But he can't be blamed for that, not to mention that psychopathic pervert, even he himself is a little terrified, he has never encountered such a terrifying assassin in his life.

"I thought the legend of the so-called [Necromancer] was nothing more than that, but I didn't expect to use my life as a bet to understand this fact."

In terms of the impact on the imperial regime, of course night raids are more threatening.

But when it comes to threats to the high-ranking officials and generals of the empire, Necromancer can ride the dust and leave everyone behind, even Esdeth can't match him.

"Damn it, I too...!"

The only female among the wild hounds, she holds a Teigu in the shape of a microphone in her hand. This Teigu is called Earthquake·Heavy Pressure. All crushed.

After seeing the clown forming a storm around her to protect herself, she seemed to have been inspired, and before she even had time to put on her clothes, she grabbed the microphone in her hand and tried to activate it——

"Small--"

However, before the swordsman could fully utter the warning, a saber light appeared in front of her eyes, illuminating her vision.

Then, before the sense of panic rose from her heart, the light of the knife quickly passed over her neck, a large head flew up instantly, and the naked body fell to the ground under a burst of shaking.

Wild Hound, minus one more.

"Damn! Stop being arrogant!"

The clown's face was extremely ugly, and his companions who died one after another caused great stimulation to him. He threw the spheres on his body towards the cloaked man continuously, causing flames, thunder, and ice to explode on the ground one after another. The stage was destroyed and tattered.

"Have you run out of stamina?"

A hoarse voice came from under the cloak, and with his unimaginably flexible steps, he easily dodged all kinds of spheres thrown out, making the clown's face even more ugly.

The storm jade thrown continuously before did allow him to survive for a while under the knife of the cloaked man, and he was not chosen as the primary target, but the continuous use of Teigu also caused a huge consumption of his physical strength.

Five seconds later, the clown's head also fell to the ground.

The swordsman had already lost the idea of ​​making a sound to remind him. His reminder had no effect in front of this kind of invisible enemy. In the end, he could rely on the knife in his hand.

"Jiang Xue, I will sacrifice this assassin's blood for you today!"

The swordsman caressed the long knife in his hand as if he was stroking his lover, and at the same time, he was whispering silently.

"Ah."

The figure of the cloaked man disappeared again, only mocking laughter came from all directions, "You can't beat me, and your Jiang Xue is destined to break tonight."

The swordsman shook his wrist, and an angry look appeared on his face.

You can insult him, but not his knife!

"Clang!"

He Se's twin knives were handed out from mid-air, and swung at him in a deadly arc.

Half a minute later, the knife broke and the swordsman fell down.

Wild Hounds, all dead.

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