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Chapter 384 Hunting, Fallen Assassin One

"Come on, buddy, drink this first, and it's safe to go down." Wubian stood by the pool and handed me a bottle. I reached out to take it and took it. Hey, the one I made was the bottle of water Qingping.

"The entrance is below?" I was not polite either. After taking it over, I asked at the Blood Pool.

"Well, it's just below." Wubian also poured a bottle of water and said. "When I came back here to find clues to lamenting the ruins, I accidentally discovered this blood pool. I was curious for a moment and wanted to go down to see what happened. I just got the water and couldn't go deeper. The system prompted me that only the killer was qualified to enter, so after the third turn, I came to run again. I also said the next thing on the way just now, you know everything."

"Okay, let's go down first, you follow me." After saying that, Wubian jumped out of the water with a thump. Of course, we followed closely behind, stretched our hands, kicked our feet, and then plunged into the blood pool.

Hey, as soon as I entered the water, a strong smell of blood immediately penetrated into my nostrils through the diaphragm of the green screen of the water, causing my brain to rush, as if I suddenly stuck my head into the plasma of the screen slaughterhouse, and my pores were shivering in my body.

Although the entrance to the pond above is not small, the bottom is getting narrower and narrower. Wubian opened the bottom piece of purple-black aquatic plants, revealing a secret passage, which only allows one person to swim through. There are several forks on the left and right of the passage, but under Wubian's leadership, he did not take any detours.

After swimming in the blood pool passage for about an hour, a portal with purple-black halo appeared at the end. Seeing that Wubian swam through without hesitation and disappeared into the halo, I looked around and swam in with a little swim.

As soon as my body touched the halo, a hot light suddenly flashed out of the killer's badge on my chest, and a line of small words appeared in front of me: "Confirm that the assassin is correct and is qualified to enter the master's territory."

Khan. Now we are a big girl in the sedan chair. The first time we encounter such a place, there are even professional and level limits. It's really strange.

Through the halo, I appeared in another clear tide. As soon as I floated up, Wubian waved at me on the shore. He jumped to the shore in one breath, and a line of red characters immediately appeared according to the old rules: "The hidden one, you discovered the Slayer Swamp, and you have gained an experience value of 8,000."

Surrounded by large patches of low pots of thorns, high reeds and dense thick leaves of weeds. They were full of sight. It seemed that they had to continue walking a long way to reach the location of the Assassin Master Wubian mentioned.

"Be careful!" As soon as I took a step forward, I felt my body suddenly sinking down and falling into the mud and water in my chest. Fortunately, my body did not continue to sink, which made me feel relieved and looked up again. Wubian stood on the shore, covering his mouth and laughed.

"Damn, what's so funny? Why didn't you remind me earlier?" I cursed angrily, got up from the mud and yelled at Wubian.

Wubian was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed. He pulled out the golden dagger and rushed towards me. I was stunned. Could it be that this kid wanted to frame me here, but he couldn't dodge him. When he saw Wubian slashing behind me, could he want to fight me here? Before I could come back to my senses, Wubian rushed forward, jumped behind me, and then raised his hand to stir up a wave of blood mist. I took a step back and turned around and saw a blood-red soft monster squeaking from behind me and slid out.

Monster: Bloodthirsty Leech

Level: Level 52

Blood volume: 34000/34000

Weakness: Oral

Special Attack: Suction cup to draw blood

After a quick look, I immediately got up from the mud and water, pulled out two daggers and followed them to kill. How could the two high-attack assassins be able to withstand the leech? Two-on-one, our advantage was very obvious. After a few rounds of pulling down, it turned into a pool of blood and flesh mud and collapsed in front of us.

"Be careful here. There are monsters of more than fifty levels everywhere, and you must be careful when walking. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the mud pit. Some of the mud pits here are trapped and you will not be able to come out if you fall in." Wubian took out a wooden stick and poked it on the ground, while reminding me in a low voice.

I put away the bloodthirsty leech skin collected from the ground, and I followed Wubian carefully. If I accidentally fell into the mud, my face would be overwhelmed. No matter what, I am also an assassin.

Damn it, this swamp is far from simple as Wubin said. Not only are there all kinds of high-level monsters appearing, but there are also traps everywhere in the machinery, and a whole lot of undiscussed land.

Just now, Wu Bian accidentally stepped on an electric trap and immediately aroused the light of the six-air rays of bright eyes. It looks good, but the lethality has not decreased at all. If he hadn't reacted quickly and had let the main attack, he would probably have been electrocuted into coke now. Look at his face still dark and his head was soaring into the sky, he would know that he was very excited.

If you suffer a loss, you will gain wisdom. Now, we are walking slowly with exploration techniques and are careful.

"These monsters have a much higher experience than those of other monsters of the same level. They are very suitable for assassins to level up here." Wubin jumped over a mud pit and turned to me and said.

Not bad, if you put aside those annoying mud pits and traps, this place is really a good place to level up, and the materials collected are all good things to create assassin equipment.

"Have you noticed it?" I asked Wubian: "This seems to be a place dedicated to the practice of assassins."

Wubian glanced at me, turned his head to look at the vast swamp, and was stunned for a moment, then said, "Well, after hearing what you said, I really found some feeling. The mechanism and mud pit should be used to train the assassin's vigilance and agility. These monsters are slow to move, quick to fast, high defense, and long-distance attacks. They are simply killing. In addition, the random appearance of uncertain points, this is simply an assassin's practice base, and there are high shrub walls in front. It's really amazing. It seems that I will come here to level up in the future."

From this point of view, it should be that the assassins have such exclusive training grounds in the world, but they should also have other professions, but I just don’t have the chance to see them.

In the world, it is very difficult to keep a secret. I believe that it won’t take long. Once the number of people in the third turn assassin land increases, this place will naturally become a place of right and wrong. The task Wubin mentioned really needs to be completed in a step-by-step manner.

"Then. This is what I'm talking about the bush wall." Wubian pointed to the bush in front and said to me.

I looked up and saw that the shrubs several meters high were connected into a large area, with messy mud pits on both sides, and there was no place to stand. It was unlikely to go around. On the other side of the shrub, several dry stumps were exposed, slightly higher than the bush, and walked to the wall of the shrub. He raised his hand and threw out his flying claws, grabbed one of the stumps steadily and accurately, and jumped over from the top of the bush.

This guy is really amazing. He is indeed a master of flying claws. I used the same gourd and jumped onto the tree stump with the flying dragon exploring the cloud claws.

Hey, standing on the tree stump, I immediately took all the things on the bushes into my eyes. Not far away, a small village was right in front of me.

"Come down, there are no monsters or traps here." Wubian jumped off the stump in a familiar way, turned around and said to me. "Come with me."

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. I'm very eye-opening. NPC stores have everything and nothing is lacking, such as blacksmith shops, pharmacies, appraisers... Moreover, the equipment sold in the store is all special items for assassins above level 50. Although it is not gold-level, it is all black iron, and the grade is not low. Unfortunately, each piece of equipment has additional attributes bound after purchase, and cannot be resold. Otherwise, hehe, I can make a small deal. At the same time, this also gives me a reminder that in the near future, the black iron-level equipment in various professions will inevitably face a reshuffle. Similar to good equipment in the small village, it will definitely sell well in the world. (It's not that the quality of high-level equipment is good, the quality of low-level equipment is bad, there is nothing absolute)

"Brother, the Assassin Master I mentioned lives in it." Wubian led me to a small wooden house, stopped and said to me, "You can go in by yourself. My mission has not been completed and you can't go in, otherwise, I will probably be disqualified from my mission."

I nodded and knocked on the door a few times, but no one paid attention to me. Wubian nodded at me and said, "It doesn't matter if you go in directly."

I quickly pushed open the wooden door and walked in. With the sunshine in the room, I glanced around the decorations in the room and saw that the surrounding walls were hung with various special equipment for assassin, as well as some unfamous leather materials. The assassin master Bruna, who was mentioned in Wubian, was sitting at a square table, concentrating on painting. Sweat, are all master-level unique artistic cells? I murmured in my heart.

I walked forward quietly, threw a look and saw that the old man was drawing a heart, a heart that was squeezed and deformed by several hands, and the bright red blood was slowly flowing out of the rupture of the heart, and the hands around me were dyed red. Unfortunately, we are a little rough and don't understand this slightly abstract art. If it were a ponytail or Xiaoxiao and the others, they might be interested.

"You are Dicardo's disciple." Master Bruna didn't look back, and he still looked at the brush and paper in his hand. The old face, which was intertwined, was as if it was dried eggplant, and said hoarsely without any expression.

"Yes, Master, do you know the Decardo mentor?" For this special level, it is absolutely no harm to be polite to masters.

"Of course, you are the second person to come here." Master Bruner was silent for a long time and put the last stroke of the paint. Then he turned around and looked at me and said.

Master Bruner is very short. If he stands up, he is only on my shoulders at best. However, his seemingly unsightly pair of eyes, which are faintly murderous intent, can be seen that his ability is not proportional to his height.

And both hands - clean, slender and powerful hands, pale skin, although they have been painting for a long time, they have not been stained with a little paint. If they are not very flexible, patient and careful, they will never be able to do it.

"It seems that Decardo is quite successful. I have trained two proud disciples so quickly, which makes me look at him with admiration. If I wait for someone, I will be the old man." Master Bruner's face still had no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face, but I could hear a hint of joy and a faint loneliness from his voice.

It seems that Wubian is right. This task has only three chances, which means that only three people can complete it.

"I wonder what the master wants me to do?" I noticed that Master Bruner also had a badge on his chest, which was completely different from the badges and Wubian. He only had a small blood-red skull with a size number on his badge, and nothing else.

"If you want, you can kill the guy named Ikaslan in the south of the village for me. You can call your companions or do it alone. I will give you a gift when you come back. It's that simple." Master Bruner said in one breath, "How about you, are you willing to accept it?"

"Yes, of course I do." As soon as I finished speaking, the system prompted: "Player of Hidden, you have accepted the hidden mission: to kill the fallen assassin Ikaslan."

"Master, what is that Ikaslan guy from? Where is it?" I asked quickly.

But as soon as Master Bruner finished speaking, he ignored me again, turned around, took out a new canvas, and started painting again.

Is it that the master's temper is the same weird? I muttered in my heart and retreated from the hut. I saw Wubian watching something in front of an NPC stall.

"How about it, are you going to kill a guy named Ikaslan?" Wubian immediately put down the flying claws in his hand and ran over to ask me.

I nodded and said, "Have you ever seen that guy named Ikaslan?"
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