Chapter 355 Rain of Assassins

After solving several covert assassinations, on the last day to protect Haman, Mo Qiong waited for the Little Brotherhood's final counterattack.

Sure enough, at noon, when Mo Qiong and Haman were dining, someone from outside warned them.

"There's an assassin!"

Mo Qiong immediately opened his eagle eyes and asked, "Where are you hiding?"

"No...didn't hide! Six assassins came in from the main entrance!" Xiaoying said in the mail.

"ah?"

Mo Qiong was stunned. He stood on the upper floor of the palace and looked out of the window. He saw six assassins standing in a row on top of the thirty-meter-high arch in the distance...

At the same time, seven assassins, six black and one white, slowly walked up to the smooth white dome of the fasting temple on the left side of the palace.

From a row of side halls on the right, there were also sounds of fighting and fierce gunfire. Apparently another group of assassins had entered.

"Mo Qiong, protect Haman." Gou Ye said through the communicator outside.

"How many assassins are here?" Mo Qiong asked.

"I don't know, it's so unexpected this time!" Master Gou said.

For a moment, there were shouts from all over the edge of the palace. They were calls for help from the peripheral security personnel who had encountered the assassin.

"There's an assassin here!"

"ah!"

"Asking for support! Please..."

Through the window, Mo Qiong even saw assassins jumping down from the sky, killing two security guards who were standing too close as soon as they landed.

An assassin in white, after landing on the ground and killing two people, rolled, dodged the bullets, and swung three throwing knives to kill three gunmen in seconds. He stood up and rushed forward quickly, slicing one person's neck as he passed by.

In less than two seconds, he killed six people.

"Bang!" Mo Qiong stood at the window and shot him to death.

At the same time, he saw the six assassins on the archway in the distance jumping down like dumplings, their robes fluttering in the breeze, and their bodies strong.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Mo Qiong fired six shots in a row.

The six assassins were headshot in mid-air, and what fell to the ground were six corpses.

"What's going on? Are they giving it away?" Mo Qiong asked.

This is not an assassin, this is simply a fight!

Countless assassins attacked from all angles and killed everyone on sight. They were completely fighting with the Blue and White Society using the palace as a battlefield.

"Their goal is to kill us!"

"Crazy... kill eight hundred enemies and lose a thousand to yourself. The Little Brotherhood is showing its dignity in this way. Even if it cannot complete the task, it will inflict heavy damage on us. Kill as many as it can. Let us feel It hurts." Mr. Gou said in a deep voice.

With the assassin's strength, if he attacks ordinary people, or even only targets peripheral personnel, it will be like slaughtering chickens and killing dogs.

After Mo Qiong shot a few visible assassins through the window, he found that many channels asking for help were silent.

Peripheral personnel suffered heavy losses. Dozens of security forces hired by the Blue and White Society died in just half a minute.

Not to mention Haman's original bodyguards were almost completely wiped out.

However, Gou Ye, Nikita and others also killed a lot of people outside, and it is said that they have killed several teams.

"Are they not counting the losses?" Mo Qiong said with an ugly expression.

Gou Ye said: "In their words...'Assassins also have dignity. Anyone who dares to block the assassin's blade must die.' However, it is usually revenge after the fact. I didn't expect that they would kill directly this time. It seems that these years It’s very fat!”

"Meet now! Everyone, gather together! You escort Haman to the racecourse!"

Mo Qiong said humbly: "Understood."

Going to the open area is the only option. If everyone joins together, there will be no chance for the assassins to defeat them one by one.

Except for Mo Qiong and four other members, everyone here would die in front of the assassin.

They were scattered everywhere to prevent assassins from infiltrating, but now it's better, the assassins stopped infiltrating, and a large group came... killing like crazy.

There is no need for the peripheral personnel to disperse. Hurry up and gather them together. If it is too late, they will all be dead...

"ah!"

At this time, screams were also heard from downstairs of the palace. Mo Qiong was protecting Haman. As soon as he reached the elevator, there was no movement.

He asked the peripheral personnel guarding various places, but no one responded.

It seems like everyone in the whole building is dead...

So much so that he now knows nothing about the assassins who have invaded. He doesn't know how many have come or where they are, because everyone who knows is dead...

All monitoring facilities were destroyed, including electrical facilities.

Mo Qiong held a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, and led Haman down the stairs with his eagle eye on.

As soon as I came down from the fourth floor to the third floor, there was a pungent smell of blood, and the corridors on the third floor were full of corpses.

Haman's servants and bodyguards fell in a pool of blood.

Mo Qiong had just taken two steps when a corpse suddenly bounced up and the hidden sword struck Mo Qiong directly.

At the same time, the other two corpses in the distance suddenly raised their hands and shot flying arrows.

Mo Qiong blocked instantly, his hand holding the gun shook wildly, and he fired three times. The three assassins died on the spot.

"There must be more..." This thought popped into Mo Qiong's mind.

At the same time, he turned around, threw the gun towards Haman behind him, and jumped up slightly.

"Bang!"

He directly blasted the head of an assassin who had touched behind Haman at some point.

"Get down, you're blocking my view!" Mo Qiong said in a deep voice.

Haman honestly lay down again and hugged Mo Qiong's thigh tightly.

Mo Qiong dragged him with one leg and used the other to run wildly down the corridor.

He used the gun with his left hand and fired several different shots, shooting all the corpses he saw again.

He held the sword in his right hand, guarding against the assassins jumping out of each room.

However, he didn't encounter any assassin attacks until the first floor.

He took Harman to the first floor and was about to go out, but he saw a large group of assassins standing on the railings, dome and chandelier on the second floor.

Some of them were in black robes, some in white robes, and they looked down at him in rows, and they fell from the sky at the same time, as if they had been waiting for a long time!

"Fuck! A surprise attack in broad daylight!" Mo Qiong was stunned.

It seemed that all the assassins in the building had gathered here, and at this moment they jumped down together, covering the sky, with countless cold lights on their hands, and many sharp weapons flew out of the air, which made people's scalps numb.

This is the rain of assassins!

Mo Qiong didn't say anything, dragged Harman with one thigh and ran out the door.

At the same time, he pulled out a pistol with his left hand, and fired at the sky with both hands. The faces of these people kept flashing in his mind. It didn't matter if he couldn't see the faces of some of them. A bullet flew over where his eyes were locked.

His hands shook wildly, he moved and shot, his legs separated from his body and stepped on the air wall, his body moved sideways to speed up.

The muzzle sprayed flames, countless blood flowers burst in the air, no one could dodge his bullets.

But there were too many, Mo Qiong killed more than twenty people, and it felt like he had only killed half of them, and he was too late to change bullets.

Seeing that the assassin was already in front of him, Mo Qiong's hair stood up.

At the critical moment, he used up most of his sugar to condense into a huge air wall and pushed it up hard.

Twenty assassins were blown away and hit the dome again, but the air wall only existed for two seconds before it was broken.

Fortunately, he bought some time, and he took the opportunity to pull some distance, threw away the gun and held the stone disc, and a wooden swift flew into the sky from his arms.

The swift was like a flying sword, located by his eyes, and flew nimbly, with sharp wings and beaks, cutting any enemies he saw.

"Faster!" Mo Qiong's hand holding the stone disc twitched wildly.

For the control of the wooden armor, he only needs to do one thing, that is, speed up! Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!

Once the bullet is fired, it cannot be controlled, but the wooden armor beast can.

As long as the wooden armor beast is controlled by the supernatural, Mo Qiong can let it fly wherever he wants within a range of 30 meters, and can turn sharply at will.

His mind turned rapidly, constantly resetting and locking, the wooden armor swift harvested in the air like a whirlwind blade formation.

The wings of the wooden armor swift were trembling wildly at this moment, but the body sometimes flew horizontally and sometimes rotated... because the target designated by Mo Qiong sometimes did not match its direction.

But whether it was flying horizontally, vertically, or flying upside down.

The wooden armor swift was surrounded by weapons, and it could cut at will when it passed by quickly.

A white-clothed assassin twisted in the air and made an incredible turn.

However, it was useless. The wooden armor swift that flew horizontally in front of him suddenly sprinted at a right angle and pierced his head forcefully.

Everyone is equal in front of Mo Qiong. He doesn't know how much stronger the white-clothed assassins are than the black-clothed assassins. Anyway, the four white-clothed assassins present were all killed first.

In the end, only the rain of corpses and a few scattered black-clothed assassins who were still alive fell.

This is also the rain of assassins.

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P.S.: Sorry. My condition is very bad. I will update before 10 o'clock tomorrow.