Piao Tianwen    As the elite corps of the Holy Empire, it is very strict with the assassin. Not to mention a living person full of malicious intentions, even a tiny flying insect can hardly escape the sight of the guards.

Since the war started, the Free Alliance has used assassination methods. As the commander of the Giant Elephant Legion, the second legion of the Empire, Paul has also experienced no less than ten assassinations.

The assassins have very clever skills and are obviously the elite assassination troops of the Free League. However, under the perfect defense of the personal guards, no assassin has left any scar on Paul so far.

Paul, who is known for his good defense, is also quite proud. He trained this personal guard team, and each member was infused with his bones and blood... Hey, something seems wrong?

In short, even if Paul is on the battlefield, he never worrys about his personal safety. Unless the entire Colossus Legion collapses, he will be as stable as Mount Tai under the protection of his personal guards.

It’s a pity that this kind of pride or carelessness ruined him at this moment.

When the black dagger was inserted into his chest, Paul still couldn't believe all this. The guards he arranged around him were absolutely perfect. The guards would not make stupid omissions after being on the battlefield for a long time. So how did this assassin do it?

In shock, blood was flying, and Paul only felt his vitality flowing rapidly from his chest, but he could not feel the pain.

The other party actually knew how to apply poison to weapons, and this toxin would actually take effect in his body... For Paul, who had habitually taken poison-avoiding drugs before the war, this strange feeling of paralysis had not been there for a long time.

He is indeed a very powerful assassin, and his level is definitely at the master level, and he is the top of thousands of thieves on the continent. But even so, it is still too naive to make himself fatal if he wants to hit him...

Just as black gas appeared on Paul's face and was about to die, a golden badge on his chest suddenly emitted light, and under the influence of the light, the fatal knife wounds on his chest and the erosion of toxins disappeared.

Bang... When he landed, Paul had completely restored his original appearance. The props he wore with his close body had the effect of resurrection at critical moments. At this moment, the two closest guards were already blocked in front of him.

Finally escaped.

Paul stood up slowly under the protection of his team members, and years of caution saved him again. If it weren't for the cautious habit that repeatedly made Charlie ridiculed, he wouldn't have specially worn the precious amulet given by His Majesty the Emperor before attacking the fortress and saved his life in time.

Now the guards are completely alert, and the advanced dream builder not far away has also begun to act, and the assassin will not have any chance. However, if he can successfully assassin once and consume the precious amulet, Paul believes that he must take this terrible opponent seriously.

However, when his eyes swept at the assassin's figure, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The slender and short figure and tender face marked that he would not be over fifteen years old anyway, so young, but with the strength of a top thief, in his impression...

"Wang Wu?"

The assassin on the opposite side was surprised at the other party's keenness: "We are so famous, has the fan group actually spread to the Holy Empire?"

Paul smiled slightly: "In the game of bravery, the warriors who defeated His Highness the Sixth Prince, are afraid that everyone in the empire will know now."

Wang Wu nodded: "Since that's the case, it seems that there is a lot to do with the development of flesh and blood."

Although I can't understand the meaning of flesh and blood, Paul still shook his head and said, "In the empire, everyone wishes to tear you to death to relieve the hatred in his heart. Although I personally do not agree with this view, most people think that you were plotting against the prince and murdering the life of the prince."

After saying that, Paul stared at Wang Wu seriously, trying to read the truth from the other party's expression. Unfortunately, this effort was completely in vain, because Wang Wu didn't care about these words at all, but instead looked at Paul and the personal guards around him, as if he was looking for an opportunity to conduct a second assassination.

Paul couldn't help laughing: The assassin who had been exposed had no threat at all. He fought head-on, and even the legendary Northland Martial Saint would be difficult to defeat the entire guards and the combination of the advanced dream builder. Wang Wuyi did not escape immediately after succeeding the attack, he was doomed to be defeated, but since he was still planning to struggle, he might as well teach him a profound lesson.

"Take it."

The captain of the personal guard beside him roared, and the three soldiers rushed over at the same time. The sword and shield in their hands flashed with golden light, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

As the personal guards of the legion commander, the quality of the soldiers is comparable to that of the soldiers of the guards. When they are in the Sky Arena, any person has more than 1,200% practical combat capabilities. The three of them work together and their combat power is even more exponentially.

However, all this was insignificant for Wang Wu. It was just a simple dream crush. The three soldiers groaned in unison and fell to the ground. The protective magic released by the priest in the guard seemed to be gone!

On the middle and low level, the church's divine art emphasizes defense and neglects offensive. The divine art has the best defense ability. It is difficult for the dream builders of the Free Alliance to break through the defense of the priests and directly kill the soldiers of the Legion. However, this defense like a iron wall is full of loopholes for Wang Wu, who owns a city in the entire divine kingdom.

With the existence of the key to truth, the magical arts in the hands of the priest are really unattractive.

The three people were knocked down by one blow, and the captain of the guard knew that the other party was not the type who could show mercy, so he secretly turned his eyes and signaled everyone to take action with all their might. At the same time, he also waved his sword and attacked.

When dealing with the top-notch assassins, continuous defense will only be captured by the opponent and one blow will be fatal. Using attack instead of defense can achieve miraculous effects. The judgment of the captain of the guard is definitely not wrong, but... he still underestimated Wang Wu too much.

When the priests behind him took action from the suppression technique, Wang Wu's body stumbled, as if he was fixed. The long sword of the captain of the guard was swung in front of him at the same time. As long as he fell down a few more points, he could split Wang Wu's head in half. However, just when the captain of the guard thought victory was in sight, the figure of the young man in front of him disappeared.

"Oh no!"

The rich experience made the captain of the guard react immediately. The other party rushed past him at a speed that exceeded the limit of the human body. Behind him, there were only three ordinary guards, responsible for the guardian commander Paul.

When the captain turned around, the three personal guards had already fallen down at the same time. What was even more frightening was that even the high-ranking priest not far beside Paul screamed, bleeding from his seven orifices, and staggered back.

With Superman's skills, he killed the personal guards in one fell swoop, and used his dream-building skills to attack the advanced priests. This kind of strength is simply incredible. Even the late Sixth Prince seems to be just like this.

If the Saint descends on the battlefield, the personal guards alone are indeed not enough to ensure safety. Because a considerable number of priests and dream builders in the team were drawn by Charlie and attacked the Three Yuan Fortress. At this time, the guard power around Paul is far inferior to normal, and there is only one senior priest.

Therefore, when Wang Wu's dagger pierced Paul's chest for the second time, the captain of the guard was not surprised at all.

This time, I was indeed a little careless, but more of it was because of the lack of strength. Wang Wu's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. No matter how diligent the captain of the personal guard worked, he was unable to make up for the situation.

However, the captain of the personal guard could also see that Wang Wu's just-out outbreak undoubtedly had serious side effects. After killing the commander of the Paul Legion, his ability will decline sharply. Next, as long as he and others sacrifice his life, he will have the chance to stop him.

At this moment, he had no choice but to sacrifice his life.

However, at this moment, his movements were stopped.

"cough!"

Paul, who was stabbed in the vital area, did not die immediately, but was seriously injured. After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Paul laughed out loud: "So amazing, worthy of being a famous genius in the world. He has such strength at the age of fifteen. It will be limitless in the next few years."

Wang Wu nodded: "This is the truth."

"It's a pity that's the end."

Paul said, his smile calming down and his face turned gloomy, as if he was holding some powerful killing move in his hand.

"I have nothing to say when I die here today. But I can kill a hope of the Free Alliance before I die, and I am dead!"

Paul was passionate and flirted with blood foam while fumbled in his arms. But for a while, the martyr-like expression on his face was replaced by great horror.

Wang Wu tilted his head and took out a blood-red crystal from his arms: "Look for this? I plan to die with me?"

Paul lay on the ground, stretched out his hand, trying to grab the crystal, but it was only one meter away, but it was like the end of the world.

In the end, the Legion Commander let go of his hand and admitted that he was not qualified to die. He just looked at the already-descending Three Yuan Fortress in the distance, Paul still felt a little comfort in his heart.

"You killed me, but lost the entire battle. With one man's strength, you will be unable to turn the world back!"

When Wang Wu heard this, his face smiled even stronger: "Your lines are really as expected, and I feel very relieved."

As he said that, he raised the blood-stained dagger in his hand: "To be honest, you can still speak now, not because I accidentally stabbed the knife just now. I just wanted to hear what a defeated general would say before his death, whether it was the same as I expected. Now it seems that my grasp of people's hearts is quite good. If someone says I don't understand the world, I'll be afraid that I can use your example to slap him in the face."

"Then, I sincerely tell you that in this battle, I have killed you and won the entire battle, so the reason for masturbation before your death does not exist. Please be sure to die with your eyes open."
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