Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Vol 2 Chapter 190: Happy Dragon Boat Festival! (superior)

The sun had already set, and Princess Mishasi and others also planned to go back, leaving only a few people standing guard.

At the end of the day, Mo Cheng hadn't found the person he should have waited for. Obviously, the [substitute strikers] sent by Buckle understood that the current situation was not suitable for them to come forward to assassinate.

"Commander, do you want to continue?"

The griffins had already begun to return to their nests, and Teresa played with the earrings she got from a bird's nest. Both she and Isabel knew that Mo Cheng was doing some kind of surveillance work, but they didn't ask Mo Cheng to give an explanation.

He was just asking if he would continue to monitor the work afterwards, and he didn't ask any reason.

"want!"

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Mo Cheng said, "Continue to monitor in the next few days."

The only way to do this is to use a stupid method, because Mo Cheng doesn't have any information about the [substitute fight] team at all. All he can do is to take a look at the moment when Princess Mishasi is leaving the central Wangcheng District and the defense around her is the weakest. .

[Supporting attack] The team would never dare to attack in the central royal city. If they had that ability, they wouldn't need to assassinate any princess, they would just assassinate Queen Aundair directly.

Therefore, the place where the [Substitute Fighting] team will attack must be the section of the road from the junction of the sinking area and the civilian area to the return to the Central King City.

"Captain, it seems that there is no need to continue monitoring."

Isabel leaned on the small tree and pointed to a certain place, "Two streets away from the target, there are people gathering abnormally, and their target is very clear."

"The number of teams, and the number of people."

Hearing the target's appearance, Mo Cheng immediately got into the mood, although it feels a bit unworthy to be so busy. But for many things, you can only choose between a bad option and a not-so-bad option. It is better to be busy than to have the foundation that you have spent your time and energy building in the early stage being pulled out.

"Three teams, the exact number is unclear, they all wear the same type of clothes, and there may be ordinary people under control."

"It is estimated that the three teams will contact the target after fifteen minutes. What should we do, leader?"

"Isabel, I heard that all elves are born marksmen?"

Isabel took off the longbow behind her, and gently plucked the bowstring, as if plucking the strings of a piano, "This is what we are proud of, even among the elves of the same age, the elves' bow skills are not as good as ours."

"Then give me remote support."

After finishing speaking, Mo Cheng turned into a shadow and disappeared in the darkness. For Isabel and Teresa, this was more or less a test for Mo Cheng.

If they can do a good job in supporting them, Mo Cheng doesn't mind giving them limited trust.

...probably the level of belief that wild team members don't have poor gear and are greedy.

"Uh, sister." Teresa looked at the direction where Mo Cheng disappeared, and then at the assassination team with a very high level, her tone was weak, "Are we really going to do this?"

"Isn't it what you want to seek refuge with Priest Mo Cheng, and then use it to improve your status in the church? Now the other party has given us the first test."

Isabel thrust the quiver on the back into the ground, and the quiver stood up straight, and at the same time a hole was inserted in the floor.

The quiver filled with cold iron arrows was heavier than expected, even surpassing ordinary bows and arrows made of cold iron.

The half-elf longbowman stood on the man-made jungle, bent his bow and set his arrows, his pupils dilated, his eyes were empty, and he didn't aim at anyone accurately. But the arrow in his hand was pointing exactly at the path that those people must take. The skilled longbowman had already predicted the [prey]'s course of action one step ahead.

"But I didn't expect that the first task would be to face a group of elite assassins. They are obviously professional and have an organization behind them."

"If this is not the case, will Priest Mo Cheng give us a chance to show? If you want to join the wolf pack, you must first contribute food to the wolf pack, and let the wolf see your fangs and claws. Teresa, you should return Can you draw the bowstring?"

Hearing her sister's provocative words between the two, Teresa took off the short bow with her backhand, and when she pulled the bowstring, several arrows made of elements appeared on it, "Sister, do you still care about the last time?" Was it a fiasco? What a sister who can't grow up."

"Really? 195 wins and 192 losses, so you are the one who cares about winning or losing. Today I will usher in the 196th."

"Today you only have the 193rd failure."

Although the two were bickering, the bow and arrow in their hands did not tremble in the slightest.

The night gradually fell, and the setting sun took away the last ray of light. Before the stars and the moon came out, and the street lamps on the street hadn't spread their light, it was just such a dark moment that the [Supporter] team moved.

The darkness is like ink that pulls the entire space into a lightless environment. As the assassination department, the Inquisition Bureau uses the power of the holy light, but they are more often accompanied by darkness.

"Warning, enemy attack!"

The guards of Princess Mishas were on alert immediately, and at the same time, there were at least four heavy shield guards beside Princess Mishas. They were ready to use their bodies to resist attacks from any direction for Princess Mishas at any time.

But these people's resistance to the people of the Bureau of Heresy is not great, and it can even be said to be weak.

Dozens of throwing knives split the heavy armor like nothing, and divided the guards directly.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black wall was erected, swallowing all the light and sound here, so that others could not find the abnormality here.

"In five minutes, kill them all!"

The attackers only had five minutes, which also included the time to evacuate and clean up the traces. They needed to complete the assassination, clean up the traces, and evacuate within five minutes.

There is no need to consider the consequences of not completing, each of them has more than three methods to immediately trigger their own death, they are assassins, and they are also out-and-out dead soldiers.

A ray of light flashed in the darkness, but that light did not bring any warmth, but coldness and death instead.

That is the light of the sword that takes the lives of others ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ without leaving any mercy and gentleness.

In an instant, a heavy shield guard was cut in half, but as the last thought before death, the heavy shield guard did not struggle, but instead opened his arms to try to hug the enemy tightly.

But before that, Jian Guang cut the heavy shield guard's head in half.

On the other side, the magician protecting Princess Mishas finally summoned a ray of light to illuminate the surrounding darkness, but at this moment the two magicians vomited blood at the same time and screamed: "Magic element, It's a member of the Inquisition!"

The air is mixed with purple and bright streamers. The darkness just now is not only to catch the opponent by surprise, but also to hide this [Magic Erosion Element].

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