Martial arts masters in the wizarding world

Halaka returned to Yin Morton's castle from Glitter City and found that there was only deathly silence here.

"What's going on?"

The master thief immediately felt something unusual, and it seemed that something had happened.

Halaka immediately became vigilant, drew out his dagger, and bowed forward.

Following Yin Morton's order, he went to Glitter City to inquire about the graphite potion. He already had some clues and was about to come back to report, but unexpectedly something like this happened.

Halaka is not young anymore. He has already passed the peak of his energy and blood, and his strength has gradually begun to decline.

However, when he was young, he found a secret technique called Essence Locking Technique, which could lock the breath of life at ordinary times, reduce the loss of essence, and preserve his strength to the maximum extent.

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After decades of hard work, Halaka has occupied a place in the Thieves Guild in Glitter City, becoming a master-level expert, and controlling considerable forces in the shadows of Glitter City.

All masters are strong men who have honed their skills to the extreme, and can exert their power to a level beyond their original class.

Use black iron to fight against silver, challenge the realm of the extraordinary with a mortal body. But that's all. If you don't enter the extraordinary, you will only be a mortal after all.

Even if Ha Laika has been honing his skills for decades, he is never a match for a silver noble. This is the tragedy of a warrior in this world. He cannot accept that his blood is drying up day by day, so under some special circumstances, Ha Laika

Laika approached Yin Morton.

He was willing to be driven by Yin Morton, as long as the baron could purify the blood of Warcraft for him after breaking through the wizard, giving him the opportunity to be transplanted into a blood noble.

Yin Morton was not the best collaborator, but Halika had no choice. The baron appeared to be open-minded, but in fact he was just imitating a cat and pretending to be broad-minded.

"Damn, it's only one step away."

Halaka felt uneasy. He felt that Yin Morton must have encountered some kind of danger. This baron had become a third-level wizard apprentice. He was only one step away from becoming a formal wizard and could immediately help him purify his bloodline.

He slowly walked into the castle and found that the corridors were filled with corpses. Everyone was lying on the ground quietly, with peaceful faces, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

With his eyes narrowed, Ha Laika stepped forward to observe a corpse and found that the deceased was killed quickly without any pain, without even noticing the person coming.

Crush the cervical vertebrae and kill him with one blow.

This shows that the person who came here has extremely high stealth skills and huge strength.

"Who could it be?"

Halaka was confused as to who would send someone to assassinate Yin Morton. He thought of the baron from the Siberian Territory, but this baron came here from the royal capital and didn't know the local shadow organization at all. He probably didn't have that much energy.

"The third-level wizard apprentice is not easy to deal with."

Halaka still has more confidence in Yin Morton at this moment. Although this baron lacks combat experience, he is a solid wizard apprentice after all, and ordinary people will never be able to kill him.

Halaka walks along the wall. This is a secret technique that can imitate the ability of a gecko to climb and move without making any sound.

He slowly climbed to the window of Yin Morton's room, preparing to explore the situation inside through the window.

It was so quiet, and the dull air seemed to have solidified, giving Halaka an ominous premonition.

"That is?"

Halaka's heart tightened.

He saw a figure, his entire figure shrouded in a black cloak, sitting in front of Yin Morton's strip desk. The figure slowly raised his head and looked at Halaka. Under the cloak was an iron mask.

"There is absolutely no such person in the Thieves Guild."

The moment he looked at the man in the iron mask, Halaka felt great pressure. His eyes were really terrifying, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Ha Laika did not find Yin Morton's figure. Although he seemed to see a sticky substance on the ground, he did not connect it with Yin Morton.

His body shook, spinning and leaping in from the window. As his body swung, dozens of daggers shot out from Halaka's cloak.

He didn't believe that Yin Morton died like this. This was all his hope of breaking through to the extraordinary.

The man in the iron mask remained motionless when he saw the spinning and leaping figure, as if he didn't care at all. The moment the dagger flew towards him, he suddenly stood up.

As the Iron Masked Man stood up, it seemed as if some kind of terrifying aura was rising from his body.

Countless waves of energy surged out from the man's body, instantly knocking all the daggers away.

Halika suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. He felt as if he was entering the tiger's mouth, but it was already too late.

A sharp blade protrudes from his swinging body. Through his acceleration skills, he can make full use of the power of rotation to kill the enemy with one blow.

The figure of the man in the iron mask rose infinitely in Halaka's heart. The closer he got, the more terrifying he could feel the will.

"How many people did this guy kill?"

Halaka was too familiar with it. This extremely thick bloody smell even made him, a master assassin, feel nauseous.

Facing Halika's whirlwind blade blow, the Man in the Iron Mask did not dodge or evade, but punched him straight away.

The punching wind was so fierce that Halaka felt fear in his heart. He could judge the strength of the force. Such a terrifying punch was simply not something a mortal could produce.

This punch magnified infinitely in his eyes, getting closer and closer, as if it was going to occupy Halaka's entire mind.

"don't want!"

"Don't kill me!"

"I know Yin Morton's secret!"

Almost in an instant, the assassination master shouted three words in a row and quickly shrank his body. He already knew that the person coming was beyond his ability to compete with, and this punch was enough to kill him!

The punch came almost instantly, and stopped firmly in front of Halaka. The fierce aura attached to the punch did not stop because of the stop of the punch.

Like a howling wind, Halaka's entire cloak was blown away by the wind of the punch, and his silver hair was blown up, shaking like waves for several seconds.

Sweat now covered the forehead of the master assassin, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.

It was so dangerous. If he was just a little bit late, he felt like he would be blown away by this punch.

"Where on earth did Yin Morton offend such a terrifying person?"

Halaka's heart was shaken.

"Oh? Then you also know all the collections he collected as a wizard's apprentice."

The man in the iron mask looked at him. Although he had just punched him, Halaka felt that the man in front of him didn't seem to care about him at all, as if he just wanted to kill a fly.

Halaka felt humiliated in his heart, but he did not dare to show it at all. He was a master of assassination and a veteran of the Thieves Guild, but now he was not taken seriously by anyone at all.

"Yes, sir. I know all of Yin Morton's secrets."

Halaka nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

You have to be cowardly when it's time to be cowardly. This master has experienced too many storms and waves in his life. If he didn't have such a life-saving attitude, he would have died countless times.

There was no need for him to throw away his life for Yin Morton. The little thing Yin Morton gave him couldn't buy his life.