Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Noticing the unexpected look in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, An Ji smiled and introduced the men in black to Zhang Yifeng.

"These are my master's disciples and my senior brothers. After the Dark Dragon gained power, they pushed these senior brothers of mine out of the inner circle and assigned them some tasks that only outer disciples can do."

An Ji shook her head as she spoke, and introduced to Zhang Yifeng. First of all, the first one was a tall man in black, who was the chef of the restaurant and a former shadow assassin like An Ji.

Of course, after An Ji came to power, all these senior brothers were restored to their original identities.

After hearing that this person was the chef of the restaurant, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a look of surprise. He still remembered that it was this person who should have refilled the two jars of wine for him yesterday.

After calming down the expression on his face, Zhang Yifeng cupped his hands towards the man in black.

Soon An Ji introduced the remaining people, and Zhang Yifeng also exchanged names with them.

Zhang Yifeng found that the names of these shadow assassins were very simple. For example, these people all used Dark One to Dark Four as their names.

"Senior brothers like me think that names are just external possessions that we will carry with us in life and death, so we deliberately chose simple ones."

An Ji knew what Zhang Yifeng was thinking and smiled helplessly.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "I wonder if the manpower is complete. Should we set off now?"

"Wait a little longer, and the city lord will also bring people to join in this beheading plan."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng looked stunned, and a bad feeling arose in his heart. This was his intuition.

With a look of hesitation on his face, Zhang Yifeng quietly waited in the room for Zhang Yonghua to bring someone.

A moment later, the door on the first floor of the restaurant was gently knocked. An Si, the man in black with cold eyes, raised his hand to signal others not to move, and walked up.

Gently opening the door to a crack, looking at the men in black standing outside the door, An Si nodded and welcomed them in from the door.

Zhang Yifeng noticed Zhang Yonghua's figure at a glance. Even though he was wearing black clothes, his aura was still very obvious in the crowd.

With a frown, Zhang Yifeng walked to Zhang Yonghua in a few steps, trying to persuade him not to participate in this operation. .

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yonghua didn't even look at Zhang Yifeng, which was completely different from his previous attitude.

Zhang Yonghua's deliberate alienation made Zhang Yifeng a little confused. After the silence, he still did not go to Zhang Yonghua.

Everyone gathered together, and Anji took out a few maps from the storage ring and distributed them to the people present.

Zhang Yifeng took the map and looked at the demon camps marked on it, with surprise in his eyes.

Is this the power of the Shadow Tower to spy on intelligence? It is really terrifying.

Nodding slightly, Zhang Yifeng noticed a very conspicuous red circle on the map, which was wrapped in the center by other surrounding camps.

"That is the central camp of this group of demons. The leader of the demons should be there."

An Ji said and sighed. In order to spy on this information without being noticed by the demons, the Shadow Tower paid the price of the death of more than ten disciples.

Zhang Yifeng held the map and felt the weight of the thin piece of paper, and his eyes became determined.

"This time our main target is this central camp. We must also kill the demons in other camps as much as possible to give the demons the biggest blow."

The purpose of this assassination is very simple, that is, to kill as many demons as possible.

The meeting was short, and soon Zhang Yifeng also changed into black clothes, and a group of nine people took advantage of the night and left the city.

In order to ensure confidentiality, this matter was not told to the soldiers guarding the city. Only a small number of people in the city knew that they were going to assassinate the demon.

Zhang Yifeng climbed over the city wall and slowly landed on the ground. He looked at the demon army camp vaguely visible in the distance, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Assassination is not bright, but it is useful.

The figures of a group of nine people shuttled quickly under the moonlight and attacked towards the demon camp.

Zhang Yifeng and other nine people were assigned according to their positions on the map. They were responsible for different directions, but their final goal was the same, which was the central magic tent.

The camp of this demon army was terrifyingly deserted. There were only demonized monsters patrolling back and forth in the camp, and there was no demon at all.

But how could these monsters notice that someone was sneaking in? Zhang Yifeng used spells and formations to hide his body and aura, bypassing a group of monsters and approaching a tent.

Listening to the faint snoring coming from the tent, Zhang Yifeng slowly opened the curtain of the tent.

As soon as he entered Zhang Yifeng, he was shocked and angered by the sight in front of him. He saw dozens of unwilling heads stacked on top of each other on the ground of the tent.

On the bed next to him, a demon was snoring expressionlessly.

With a sneer in his heart, Zhang Yifeng walked up to the demon, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.

The huge force woke the demon from his dream. He only had time to open his eyes and see Zhang Yifeng, before the demon's neck was crushed and he collapsed on the bed.

With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng buried a spiritual fire in the tent.

Immediately following the next camp, Zhang Yifeng killed a demon with ruthless tactics and then followed the same pattern, also placing a spiritual fire in the room.

A moment later, in the area that Zhang Yifeng was responsible for, all the demons had been killed by Zhang Yifeng, and every tent was planted with demon fire by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng can be said to be the fastest among the nine and the first to reach the central magic tent.

Suppressing the thought of rushing into the tent to fight with the demon leader, Zhang Yifeng waited quietly for the others to join up.

After a while, the next person to join finally arrived, and it was An Si with cold eyes.

Seeing someone arriving one step ahead of him, Ansi looked surprised in his eyes, but quickly calmed down.

Time passed, and the third, fourth, and soon the last person finally gathered in front of the camp.

There was no rush to take action, and each of them reported their results first.

After some exchanges, Zhang Yifeng learned that it was actually his side that dealt with the most monsters, while most of the areas that other people were responsible for had only cleared half of the monsters or even less.

In order to keep a low profile, Zhang Yifeng simply said that he had only eliminated half of the demons.

After a brief exchange, the nine people quietly walked into the central magic tent together. As soon as Zhang Yifeng walked in, he noticed something was wrong.

There is actually a formation in this magic tent, obviously to resist intruders and prevent someone from sneak attack at night.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that the demon general was suspicious by nature and did not know that they were coming to assassinate him.

Raising his hand to signal others not to move, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward.