"Camouflage": Ability to change the face, sound, and body shape, lasting 24 hours, can be converted at will, and the cooling time will be three natural days.

There is no doubt that the "Losling" who quietly came to the palace and suddenly assassinated the old king Antonio was Xia Lan himself.

After leaving Sherlock Palace, Xia Lan immediately returned to the scene where he killed Roslin. Perhaps the emptiness of the palace guards caused the scene to remain the same. Otherwise, if a team of guards in charge of patrol and guard had not heard a reply for a long time, it would definitely cause an uproar if they didn't make it for a long time.

After observing the surroundings for a while without finding anything strange, Xia Lan came to Luoslin's headless corpse and quickly took off the iconic ring representing the subverted fangs in his hand. At the same time, he also took off the other party's clothes and replaced them. After careful self-examination, "Disguise" was launched in an instant.

However, why did he not choose to disguise when assassinating Volance, but only remembered the disguise when he was preparing to assassinate the old king Antonio?

Because, in the former, he was not sure that he could successfully deceive Wallans, who had been with Rosling for many years, by disguise.

A friend who has been familiar with each other for many years often becomes a habitual impression in your mind. Once the other person shows different behaviors from usual, the whole person will involuntarily feel inconsistent.

If Wolance was an ordinary person, Xialan might take risks to disguise.

But is Volance a normal man? Obviously, he is not.

Regardless of the other party's identity, the method of enduring his stubbornness and sudden rebellion to launch a coup is enough to make anyone feel afraid.

Due to various concerns and confidence, he chose to give up.

The special attributes of the fang ring are overturned. If you take them off and carry them, you will probably be exposed. It is precisely because of this that he ignores it.

However, use everything for the best of your needs and it will only work at the right time, such as now.

The situation of the old king Antonio is different, and there are too many loopholes that can be taken advantage of, so he has enough confidence to deceive everyone through "Disguise".

Now that things have come to this point, perhaps the only place that has made him nervous during the process was the guardian of Loslin's subordinates outside the imprisonment of Antonio's palace.

The three top guards of the upper ranks, once he is seen through his identity, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

Kill the old king. Xia Lan only considers how to leave safely and smoothly.

...

Push open the palace gate and step out.

The guard who had stopped him not long ago walked closer again.

"Master Priest?"

He seemed to be keenly aware of the strangeness in the palace, and the expressionless cold guard seemed to have a strong sense of suspicion in his eyes.

"What's up?"

Xia Lan pretended to be calm.

"What happened to the king?"

"You don't need to care about this!"

Xia Lan's face turned cold and her words filled with impatience.

"Continue to guard here, I need to return to His Highness Worans now."

After saying that, Xia Lan prepared to leave without looking back.

In fact, his palms had already started to sweat, especially the several cold gazes cast behind him were simply uneasy. Under his tense nerves, the long sword hidden in the Void Ring in his arms could be removed at any time.

"My Lord Priest, your ring has been forgotten."

At this time, the cold voice of the guard who came from behind him again, Xia Lan stopped and did not move.

Did he be discovered?

Calm down! Calm down!

He tried his best to warn himself, Xia Lan turned her head and frowned at the guard and snorted: "I left it on purpose. Is there any problem?"

"No."

Before Xia Lan could react, three strong murderous intent burst out towards him!

A cold light suddenly appeared! A cold blade had reached its forehead!

Damn it!

What's going on?

At the critical moment, he dodged the deadly sword light, but his chest was still inevitably hit by the cold front, blood splashed, and severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

With his hand in his arms, the Void Ring flashed, and Xia Lan, who was hurriedly retreating, immediately had two old scrolls in her hand.

Black fog mud pool

Shadow of the Wind

The scroll opened and accompanied by strong magic fluctuations, the entire palace courtyard suddenly darkened.

The guards who were chasing Xia Lan suddenly stopped and their danger was relieved in an instant.

With the help of the lightness given by the shadow of the wind, Xia Lan quickly ran away in a hurry.

Perhaps because they were too familiar with the magic that imprisoned them in front of them, in a short while, the guards who were trapped in the quagmire of black fog had completed the cracking through the law analysis. However, when they regained their perception of vision, except for the peripheral guards who noticed the movement and alarm that caused the influx of alertness, Xia Lan's figure had long disappeared.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Before he could recover, an emergency alarm sounded outside the courtyard, and shrill screams and wails echoed.

Circles of ripples swayed in the air, and in the haze, a middle-aged man stepped out, looking around at the guards holding guns and swords around him, and snorted coldly. The next moment, the guards in the other courtyard were already crying and falling down.

"Where is the king?"

Looking at the unmoved Scorpion Snake Guard in front of him, Sretel said expressionlessly.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

Sretel's eyelids twitched, and he flashed to the guard who was replying, and reached out to pinch the other person's neck tightly and said angrily: "You dare to tell me that he is dead!? Who killed it??"

"I have no idea."

The guards were like a domestic animal that was slaughtered, and they said without any resistance.

"I don't know! You don't know? What's the use of this!!!"

After saying that, a crisp sound came from the neck of the guard who was pinching Sreitel's hand, and his head suddenly turned!

"Die it all for me!"

Slater drew out the sword and roared wildly.

One sword, two swords.

The two remaining scorpion and snake guards fell down inexplicably.

"Bang--"

The gate of the palace that imprisoned Antonio suddenly collapsed into countless pieces, and Sretel's men had appeared in front of the blood-soaked bed.

His eyes were wide open, hunched over, and he had no rest.

Is this the object of revenge he has always thought about towards Si Tomb?

But, he was dead! He was actually dead?!

"How can you die? How can you die!? The only one who killed you is me!! Let me live! Let me live!"

Grasping the king's hair in front of him, Sretel could no longer bear the hysterical roar of rage burning in his heart.

Repeating words, and constantly low voices.

I am crazy and crazy.

Tears rosy and eyes slid down, and he threw down the body in his hand and laughed.

"Old dog! Do you think I will let you go if I die?"

Without any warning, a sword light suddenly appeared and the old king's head rolled down instantly.

He squatted down, reached out to lift his head and began to murmur.
Chapter completed!