Chapter 2275 Assassin

The days since the 14th Research Base returned to Moonlight City have been very comfortable.

Except for the first few days when Master Dewey asked him about things related to the Fourteenth Research Base, the days that followed were fairly uneventful.

I lead a team to kill monsters every day, chat with adventurers I know well, and occasionally encounter one or two elite monsters, venting all the hatred I had accumulated previously.

After I vented all my hatred, my expression was always smiling when I was killing monsters, and I could be called a Buddhist adventurer.

But there is a saying that makes sense: when you are living your happiest life, there will always be people who don't like you, who will appear in front of you and poop, not for anything else but to disgust you.

To me, at this moment, this piece of shit is the guy standing in front of me with a rebellious expression on his face.

I met him on the way to eat. Well, to be more precise, he was going to my house to cause trouble for me, and he happened to meet me on the road.

Speaking of which, I don't know this person, I can even say I have never met him, but he knows me, and even said my name, and immediately after meeting me, he burst out with strong murderous intent.

It seemed that he was planning to kill me.

Slowly pulling out Xi Lan's demon sword that I carried with me, I looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "A certain sword never kills unknown people. Please tell me your name quickly so that you can become a famous dead soul."

As soon as I finished speaking, the man committed suicide without saying a word.

He used a short sword, a bit like a Japanese ronin short sword. The blade was wide and long, shining coldly in the moonlight. The handle was the same length as the blade, and was oval in shape. It was very close to the hand and was good for cutting and slashing. The thorn is a common weapon used by assassins.

These contents are all recorded in the book that Boss Renne reads on weekdays.

It is said that the book is one of the strange books circulating in the market. It records the description of all the weapons used by assassins from the melee period to the present.

At the same time, the book also records the advantages and disadvantages of those weapons.

This short knife can be said to be extremely sharp and extremely hard, but at the same time, it also causes an inevitable flaw - brittleness.

As long as you use the demon sword to hit a certain position of the short sword at the same time, it can be broken.

This method is similar to water dripping through stone.

But this method also has a flaw - once you encounter an opponent with weird moves, because you can't figure out the opponent's moves, this method will be difficult to use and may even be ineffective.

Obviously, the man who assassinated me was no ordinary player.

His attacks are ruthless, his swords are deadly, and he moves quickly and quickly. He is definitely a professional killer. The only good thing is that he is not yet at level ten and does not have the power to change.

Otherwise it will definitely be a hard battle.

After fighting for a long time, I still couldn't clearly grasp his attack methods, which made me a little confused and a little annoyed.

The puzzling thing is that this person's moves are definitely not taught by the Adventurer Academy, but a set of strange moves that I have never seen before. Sometimes the blade points outward, and the body keeps rotating, forming a spiral fan blade of its own, towards me. When I cut it, the blade would rotate constantly in his hand, as if it could turn into a flying knife at any time, sealing my throat and killing me.

Not only were his moves weird, but his actions were also unpredictable. It was clear that the demon knife was about to stab his chest, but he moved half a meter for no reason, avoiding the blade, causing my blow to miss. It was clear that his body was floating in the air and could not move at will, but he actually Can step on the air and rise higher out of thin air.

I was dumbfounded by all these skills.

Just when I couldn't fight hard, Boss Ren's gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "You are worthy of being the master of assassins and the descendant of Minette who can put my master into a hard fight."

The guy who was fighting with me was suddenly startled when he heard this and immediately retreated. I seized the opportunity and handed out a knife, poof!

The chop was a hit, but only a strip of clothing was cut off. Tsk, tsk, what a pity.

"Who is coming?" The assassin looked shocked, his body tense up, as if he could turn into a fatal bullet at any time, killing the incoming criminal.

"It's me." Boss Ren slowly emerged from the darkness.

He was still skinny, like a frail old man, but his bright eyes shot out two rays of light, and the scar on his face that looked like a centipede was even more shocking.

"It's you!" The man looked in disbelief: "You actually have a day to be loyal to others?"

"You can be loyal to others, why can't I?" Boss Renne said with a smile: "As the saying goes, when I didn't choose an employer before, it wasn't because I couldn't, but because I didn't want to."

"Do you think he is a good tree for you to live in for a long time?" There was a touch of sarcasm on the man's face: "I have to say that your taste is still very poor. Do you know that your master has angered many people who cannot be provoked? Guy?"

"It's my master's business to annoy you as much as you want. I'm only responsible for taking orders from him," Boss Ren said slowly with his eyelids drooping.

"Okay! These words are very characteristic of you. Does that mean that if I want to kill your master, I have to go through you first?"

As he spoke, a sharp light flashed in the man's eyes, like a pair of sharp daggers, stabbing directly into Boss Ren's eyes.

Boss Renn grinned, not afraid of the sharp gaze. He unhurriedly took off the dagger from his waist and carefully pulled it out.

Under the moonlight, the dagger flickered with blue light.

"It's useless to say more, get over me first."

Boss Ren pointed his toes to the ground and ran towards the man at a very fast speed. At the same time, the man was not weak, his pupils shrank, he stood up from the ground with a strange posture, and shot dozens of cold-light rays out of thin air. Unidentified object.

Half of them, came straight to me.

The unknown objects fired very fast and suddenly. I was not mentally prepared at all, and was hit by three of them. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and quickly blocked with my sword, and finally shot down the remaining unknown objects one after another.

After I was temporarily safe, I took advantage of the moonlight to carefully observe the three hit points.

Two arms and one thigh have a flying knife deeply embedded in them.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying knife bit by bit. Only then did he realize that there were tiny serrations on the flying knife, and some bloody muscle fibers were even hanging on it.

No wonder it hurts terribly when you pull it out, and it's like cutting flesh!

Fortunately, I have a strong self-healing ability. Within a few breaths, new granulations are born, constantly making up for the missing parts.

He held the flying knife under his nostrils and sniffed it gently. Well, there was a hint of weird smell, maybe it was poisoned.

"Hmph! Your master was hit by my flying knife and will definitely die. You will soon be a masterless assassin. Do you still need to continue to entangle with me?"

The man's voice was filled with confidence and indifference. While fighting Boss Ren to the death, he used words to seduce him.

"If I get hit by your flying knife, I will definitely die?" Boss Ren said in a mocking tone: "You are too narcissistic."