The No. 1 Assassin in the Second World - Demon Blade Wufeng!

The dim moonlight fell on the river beach.

A figure full of smooth lines sat quietly on an ancient tree across the river.

He stretched out his right hand, gently touching the water in the river, silently feeling the coldness of the water passing over his fingertips.

"water."

he said.

"Whenever I see these waters, it's like seeing the torrent that engulfed the world after the bloody catastrophe. The great water god fell and set off a torrential flood. As a tribe serving the water god, we Shadowblade Tribe, we must fight against the flood. Surviving in the midst of hardships, but also facing the siege of various ethnic groups, every day someone sacrifices, every day someone dies, grief, sorrow, pain, injury, but united as one, united as one!"

He spoke calmly, as if talking to himself, and as if...

Telling someone about the past.

"The No. 1 assassin of the Shadowblade Tribe, Wufeng, you are still so sensitive, no one can hide from you."

A figure suddenly appeared from the darkness, without a trace or sound.

His figure is also slender and fit, and his appearance is quite similar to Wufeng in front of him.

The two daggers were casually held in his hands, like extensions of his arms, as if they were one.

"The best dagger matches the best assassin." The figure who walked out of hiding put the two daggers beside Wufeng, and smiled calmly: "The daggers are named January and Ninth, and they are my meeting gifts for you." .”

Ten years ago, on January 9th, during the Great Cold, the Shadow Blade tribe split. Some chose to hide from the world to recuperate and recuperate. They called themselves Demon Blade, and some left with the leader, You Ren, and formed the Seven Killing Alliance. Invade the new world they discover!

No front!

Demon Blade is number one, and Shadow Blade is number one!

"My weapon will never be stained with the blood of innocent people."

Wu Fengdao.

"innocent?"

The man looked at Wufeng: "In this world, no one is innocent, even the gods are full of sin."

"When you're in the dark, all you see is darkness."

"Darkness sets off the light."

The man looked up and looked around, his eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and he saw a city standing in the ancient greenery: "Look at the Yu clan, noble and sacred, living at the end of the forest, the Jiyu city they built is The peaceful holy place that all living beings yearn for."

He turned his face sideways again, with deep eyes: "Look at that human again, they are intelligent and talented, and ordinary martial arts and secret techniques can turn decay into magic in their hands!"

He looked at Wufeng in front of him: "How difficult is it for our monster beast clan to evolve from a fierce beast? But in the face of the general trend of the two races, we can only survive in the cracks. How can there be no eggs under the nest? As a member of the monsters, the Shadow Blade Tribe cannot stand alone in this coming catastrophe."

"Great catastrophe?"

"War! The collision of different worlds will inevitably end in the destruction of one world! The horn of war has sounded, and the 'Demon Blade' has no front. You have no choice but to take up your weapons and fight!"

The man said in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten the bitter struggle in the bloody catastrophe? We finally ushered in peace and recuperated, and you want to start a war again?"

"Our Shadowblades are born extraordinary! Our Shadowblades are ruthless and decisive! Our Shadowblades are fearless! This is the fate of our Shadowblade tribe!"

Wufeng looked at him quietly.

Silence is the best response.

"call out!"

The two brand new daggers in the man's hands were tightly held by him.

It is useless to say more.

"The peace of the Demon Blade lineage has been broken, there is no point in escaping, disaster will come eventually, no matter whether you Yaoblade lineage choose to join us or not, I will use my way to select the strongest elite to conquer that world, Let that world free from disasters and disasters become a paradise for our Shadowblade tribe to live and multiply!"

"Um!?"

Wufeng raised his head, his cold pupils were filled with fierceness: "What did you do?"

"Murderous intent."

The man met his gaze: "According to the tribe, you are not only the No. 1 assassin of Demon Blade, but also the No. 1 Shadow Blade. It is true. Such a pure and deep-rooted killing intent is the realm I have always yearned for!"

"You don't want to provoke me."

Wufeng put his right hand on the tree and rose lightly.

Flexible and fit.

"We are not the enemy. It is a group of fleeing creatures who broke the peace of the demon blade, but it is the knight who brought death from the opposite side of the transmission channel to hunt them down! The demon blade has been exposed! We want to conquer them, why don't they want to conquer us?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, his figure disappeared again and disappeared without a trace.

In the shadows, a deep sigh remained.

"The demon blade will eventually be unsheathed. This world will no longer sing the praises of silence. Even if we cry silently, we must send our voices to this world!"

...

"war……"

Wufeng looked away from the direction where the man disappeared, as if he heard something, he got up quickly.

The slender figure flew up, stepped on a false step, and the ancient tree across the river sank slightly. The next moment, strength erupted from the feet, and the spine was like a dragon, piercing through the whole body. The whole body was like an arrow full of strings, and lightning shot .

quick!

Fast as a streamer!

"call out!"

Wufeng's figure pierced through the air, stirring up wind and dust.

The vigorous figure shuttles quickly in the forest, and the toes are often lightly tapped on the branches. The figure has appeared hundreds of meters away, and the wind is fast, like a surprise.

Soon, he heard the screams and killing sounds.

In the woods hundreds of meters away, a team of Yu tribe and human beings was besieged by a group of ferocious beasts and fighting and retreating, in danger.

beast!

He is the true master of this world, spreading across every corner of the earth, tearing apart all intelligent beings struggling to survive on this land.

In the center of those ferocious beasts, a three-meter-tall knight who was completely covered in battle armor and could not be seen roared ferociously with a suffocating deadly aura.

Death knight, a mutated creature that would not hesitate to blend into the blood of a fierce beast in order to obtain extreme power!

His burly body brazenly slaughtered, and the target was a seriously injured Yuzu girl.

The Feather Clan in front screamed in grief, and the arrows in their hands shot out like light.

but……

There are too many beasts.

His arrows couldn't tear through the death line formed by many fierce beasts.

Just when the young Yuzu girl was about to die under the death knight's spear, the phantom appeared.

Demon Blade No. 1 Assassin Wufeng!

"Killing is inevitable..."

A show, a hide.

Assault sweep!

The radiant brilliance was like a crescent moon cutting through the void, blasting into many ferocious beasts in an instant, blasting out thousands of qi.

I don't know how many ferocious beasts were torn to pieces under the scattered qi of this blow.

"Roar!"

This terrifying and ferocious knight seemed to have sensed a threat. He held his spear high, and the majestic power condensed like a flame boiling. He suddenly sprayed and stabbed down, and the blazing flames covered the void in front of him.

"careful!"

Amidst the exclamation of the Yuzu girl, Wufeng's figure split into light and turned into a shadow, and he directly shuttled through the spraying flames, seeing nothing but the flames in the sky.

Endless sword glows flickered on him, and dozens of phantoms aimed at the death knight and strangled violently, deducing a cruel and gorgeous beauty!

"Chick! Chick! Chick!"

The flames exploded and blood spattered.

Divide the water and stab!

This is Wufeng!

Wufeng, the number one assassin of the Shadowblade Tribe, the Demonblade lineage!

Demon Blade, born in blood, Demon Blade, unpredictable, Demon Blade, silent killing!

"Boom!"

Under the strangulation of dozens of phantoms swept by the sword light, the fierce death knight wailed unwillingly, and his armor was shattered and disintegrated.

Wufeng suddenly appeared next to the Yuzu girl.

"Walk."

"call out!"

Body like the wind.

I am invincible wherever the edge is directed!

All the intercepting beasts along the way were torn apart under this round of impact, and a path was cleared ahead.

The Feather Clan girl followed quickly.

The men of the Feather clan and human warriors in front also attacked one after another, and the remaining beasts driven by the power of the death knight's blood were quickly wiped out.

Turning from danger to safety, the men and women of the Yu tribe, who were obviously a couple, immediately embraced each other tightly, and the surviving people rejoiced.

Life, at this moment, deduces the softest brilliance, dispelling the darkness and terror brought about by killing.

This light is the meaning of the pursuit of the demon blade.

After taking a look, Wufeng quietly turned and left, his figure disappearing.

"Wait a minute, this benefactor... Thank you for your help... I wonder if we can know your name?"

The human warrior exclaimed in alarm.

Silence answered him.

It was as if no one had ever been here before, turning around a battle with a thunder strike.

Darkness sets off the light!

Warriors of the Shadowblade tribe walk between light and darkness...

This area is called Shadow!

Yaoblade Wufeng is the Lord of Shadows.