Monster Synthesis Master

"You are Link of the Kylin Hall!" In shock, Phil tried to see Link's true face with his delusional eyes, but no matter how he scanned it, there was still a plain face in his eyes without any change.

Link chuckled, and the actor cells were activated.

Although everyone on the plane must die, just in case Link won't leave any handles.

Link got up from the ground, shook the sawdust floating ash on his body, looked at the flashing dagger in his hand and said, "Then how can you be sure that I am not the real Kohler?"

Phil sneered: "As everyone knows, Kohler was killed in the battle with Link, and the body was taken away by the Eastern King Taiyi himself..."

Phil was almost finished speaking, and met Link's plain and mysteriously smiling face, and suddenly a weird thought arose.

Perhaps this was a scam from the beginning?

Link put his hands on his chest and took the opportunity to glance at the time on his watch.

There is a countdown of 15 minutes and there are 5 minutes and 11 seconds left.

"This time, John and I were ordered by the boss to assassinate Alonso and occupy the throne of Shadu for more than 20 years. It's time to abdicate and let the virtuous."

Link took out his broken throat without hesitation in his other hand, holding a dagger in each hand, ready to fire at all times.

Phil's face froze, thinking of another person who hadn't been sensed yet. The person who can always avoid his induction is definitely not a good person, or has special equipment that can shield the perception of mind power, or is proficient in hiding.

"John, the former No. 1 Assassin at the Platinum Hotel? I don't believe what Morros can cost. Please move this assassin king who washes his hands."

Link shrugged his shoulders slightly, pouting helplessly, and said to himself: "It's already in this situation. Isn't the famous painter coming out? Isn't he going to let the magic master die?"

John hiding in the dark looked helpless.

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This guy, don't call him when he is pretending to be forced, and invite him out only when it is his turn to prove it, dare he be a tool man today?

However, Link's move was to hide his identity. As the person in charge of this assassination, John also has this obligation to stand up and give Link'gold water'.

John appeared from the corner with a cold expression.

Before John spoke, Phil, the magic master opposite, turned pale with a sigh.

There is no need to say anything at this moment, the appearance of John has confirmed that Link's words are true.

Just a ‘Kohler’ has been so difficult to deal with, and there is still John behind it, looking at him.

"What price did Moros offer you, we can triple it!" Phil said immediately after receiving Alonso's order.

John shook his head helplessly and said: "Sorry, I'm sure General Alonso can't afford the price. After all, I'm returning to take this task this time just to pay back the favor."

Phil's heart sank to the bottom.

If it is a matter of money, then Alonso can indeed spend money to dissipate and buy peace, but now it is a matter of favors, so there is nothing to talk about.

"The killer king who can make the famous killer owes favors. It seems that Moros does have two brushes. In that case, it seems that today I can only die."

With John's testimony, Phil has believed that Moros was behind the assassination.

As Phil's hands just started to seal, Link quickly rushed up again.

The two struggled to form a ball, while Phil resisted Link's attack in close combat, while using his mind to manipulate surrounding objects to exert pressure.

As for the illusion, Link's figure is too fast, Phil tried his best to keep up with Link's rhythm, and he had no chance to use the illusion with Link's eyes. In addition, there is a killer king who is not looking at him, so that Phil can't devote himself to the battle, he must pay a little attention to the painter's thunderous blow.

In this situation, Phil gradually lost his advantage, was crushed and beaten by Link, and his body was scarred by a dagger.

Phil is now dishevelled, and the luxurious black gold robe on his body has been cut into strips of cloth, and the original elegance is no longer there. His eyes are bloodshot and his expression is hideous, like a **** hungry ghost.

Phil had a headache. He had heard of Kohler's name for a long time. He was killed from the slums alone a few years ago and was recruited by Morros to become a personal secretary. In order to reward Kohler, Moros deliberately ordered his men to create this dagger that can shift and flash in accordance with the requirements in the Assassin's Scrolls with runes.

As the supreme executor of the will of Morros, Kohler has always appeared in people's mouths as a phantom assassin.

But Phil didn't realize until today that this guy's seemingly thin body is so resistant to fights, not inferior to the already killed Titlis and Rock.

Phil, the originally energetic magician, was restrained on General Alonso's special plane, and in the end he was killed by Link without even having a chance to release his greatest illusion.

Deadly aggrieved.

John on the side didn't make any shots, leaning on the corner of the corridor with his hands on his shoulders, watching the generation of illusion master Phil hurriedly dealt with, and finally died of exhaustion due to excessive wounds.

John looked at the feeble magic master Phil, there was a moment of loss in his eyes.

Five years ago, he washed his hands in a golden basin, and countless young talents from the killer world went crazy all over the world looking for him, hoping to win him or get his recognition. After defeating many talented arrogances, John said a very crazy thing-now, it is still my time!

But today, watching the famous magic master Phil, who was famous at the same time as him, was crushed all the way, and he was helpless to fight back, John actually felt a sense of sadness. Five years later, Link, who he personally recommended to the Platinum Hotel, killed Phil on his own. In today's assassination, Link was vigorous and clean throughout the whole process. He could only follow behind and watch the battle, without any chance to intervene.

"It seems that a new era has arrived..."

Link stood in front of the corpse and glanced at the system prompt.

Killing the Magic Master Phil directly added 100,000 experience to him, and the experience in the experience pool increased to 1.3 million.

With a million experience in hand, Link didn't panic in his heart, even raising his hand to glance at the watch time.

"Well, the fighting time has not exceeded the standard, there are 4 minutes and 04 seconds left."

Link was satisfied and killed the strongest magic master Phil, and now only Alonso was left alone, unable to overcome any storms.

"Don't just be stunned. Hurry up and search for any valuables on Phil. I will kill Alonso now. After the solution, we will jump off the plane and leave. I don't want to fall into the quagmire of death overtime." Link said After jumping into the door, he went straight to the room where Alonso was.

John stood there, and didn't react for a long time.

In the past, assassinations were all by oneself, commanding his deputy. It is the first time that someone else has been used as a younger brother after performing tasks for so many years.

John looked at the runaway corridor and sighed helplessly: "People still have to be old..." After that, he stepped forward and searched for Phil, the magic master.

Killing Phil, the master of magic, once again refreshed the layer and duration of [Bloodfury] for Link.

Link kicked the door of the lounge, and the heavy protective door collapsed and made a muffled noise.

The highest commander of Shadu, Jean Alonso, sat calmly on the sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted, and a glass of red wine in his hand while sipping a slow drink. It seemed that there was a river of murder and blood flowing outside, nothing to do with him.

Alonso glanced at Link. This plain face was really memorable, but his record along the way was enough to shake the whole sand, which was impressive.

Alonsotai landslide did not change his face before, and even said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can understand that John owes favors to repay the debt. Do you have any reason to follow Moros? Moros is a merchant after all, if you Now retreating from the cliff, I promise you that you will become the commander of the Shadu army. There will be no one in the whole Shadu daring to oppose you. It is more promising than your personal secretary in Shangcheng."

At this time, Alonso even wanted to instigate Link.

Unfortunately, Link is not really Kohler.

"Sorry, I have a reason to kill you." Link said as he took a ring out of his pocket and rubbed it on his left ring finger.

The colorful gems on the ring are particularly dazzling. The center of the ring is a perfectly cut diamond surrounded by amethyst, sapphire, ruby ​​and emerald. They are each other, but they are combined into a hexagonal whole. The engraving technique is ingenious. , Exquisite and bright.

Under the strong sunlight outside the airplane window, the ring was extremely shining, and its brightness was comparable to that of the stars in the sky, competing with Haoyue!

When Alonso saw the ring, he fell into a loss.

Erlang's legs were tilted down unconsciously, the wine glass in his hand fell on his lap without holding it, and the red wine spilled all over without knowing it.

The dusty memory box in his mind was slowly opened, Alonso's eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Linke's plain face, which gradually overlapped with the face of the desert prince in his memory.

Forty-two years ago, as the seven most powerful confidants around the prince, they betrayed the prince and divided up all the royal wealth when the nuclear explosion cloud came on the day of liquidation. With huge wealth and outstanding personal strength, he wrestled with supreme power and prestige in Shadu and the Free Federation, which had been reduced to wasteland.

Unexpectedly, forty-two years later, the prince’s successor appeared in front of him wearing the ring that symbolized power and wealth.

Alonso was like a frustrated ball, leaning weakly on the sofa, panting hard like a dead old man.

"It seems that you recognize this ring." Link's mouth curled slightly, Alonso's fighting spirit faded, and the whole person fell into a huge shock.

Link took the opportunity to miss Alonso a detection.

Name: Jean Alonso

Race: Human

Level: lv45+ (leader)

Status: Noble, mayor of Shadu special city, supreme commander of Shadu army, executive director of the Free Federation Council

Health: unknown

Energy value: unknown

Appraisal: All powers are in the sand, the federation is in the air, the iron-blooded commander

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In addition to the normal information, Link also saw an abnormal state in Alonso-the collapse of the fighting spirit.

Disintegration of War Intent: The target is in a state of disintegration of War Intent, and its health, energy, attack power, and defense are reduced by 25%.

Knowing Link's true identity, Alonso was shocked in addition to shock.

The karma cycle is unhappy.

Forty-two years ago, they killed the desert prince and divided up their wealth. Each of them was either rich or powerful.

I thought that this incident would be sealed in the long river of history with the abandonment of the Howling Castle. Who could have imagined that forty-two years later, the prince’s spokesperson would appear in front of him again wearing the ring that symbolizes his identity. Like the end of fate, it gives people a sense of nightmare.

Alonso nodded in despair: "I dreamed of the prince's revenge countless times in my sleep, and I was shocked in a cold sweat in the middle of the night. It was not until the sand became stronger and stronger in the past ten years, and there were more and more heroes, that I could sleep peacefully. I am also grateful that this piece of history will eventually be buried with Wuthering Castle, but I did not expect that this day will eventually come..."

Alonso sighed, then suddenly raised his head suddenly, with a strange smile on his face again.

"Then you are by Moros's side, are you completely dependent on him, or are you saying..."

Link was expressionless, gently rubbing the surface of the royal ring: "Soon, he will go down to accompany you."

Hearing this, Alonso laughed suddenly, like a crazy clown: "Haha, I'm just being revenge, and he has to taste the taste of betrayal, which I won."

Alonso put down his wine glass and sat down tightly, with a sly smile on his face: "If possible, I hope to die with my eyes open. This way, after you cut off my head and return to life, I can witness Moros betrayed and learned the truth. A shocked expression."

Link's heartstrings trembled slightly.

Alonso was dead, there was no hysteria, and no resistance. It was like waiting for this day to come, so calm, he could even talk and laugh with Link.

"Okay, I agree to your request."

If Alonso insists on resisting, then Link will have to work hard to get rid of him.

But Alonso already knew that it was a mortal situation, so he put away all kinds of gestures, faced his own death and accepted his own death.

Such a calm state of mind really made Link admire.

If it weren't for the waste Saturn's hidden main mission, he must die, he will have more exciting performances in the game in the future.

But now, everything can only return to the dust with Link's revenge dagger.

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"If there is hope, let the name of the desert prince, like a golden unicorn, spread across the desert!"

Golden unicorn, a kind of cactus plant, is abundant in the desert.

Alonso didn't know that the ordinary avenger in front of him was the boss of Qilintang.

The flashing dagger disappeared from Link's hand and appeared on Alonso's chest the next second.

Cut the throat, backstab, eviscerate, gift of liberation...

A series of operations of clouds and water, a group of bright red blood, splashing on the spot.

When John hurried in, he was dumbfounded when he saw Alonso's wide-eyed head in his hand.

"This, this is dead?"

Link didn't answer John directly, but glanced at his watch: "There are three minutes and 30 seconds left, enough for skydiving."