Chapter 31 Hasassin’s Secret
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I am the special envoy of the Kingdom of Nubia, you can't kill me!" "I am the great knight of the Kingdom of Aixinzhe. Kill me to be careful of the kingdom's revenge..." "I am the Great Drew of the Temple of Nature. Disciples of Yi! We have no grievances!" "Hashasin Alliance, my father also knows your senior officials, you should think carefully!"
These mercenaries saw the people in front of them being dismembered in an instant, and the sharp blades turned into a storm and swept over. These people from various major forces who had hidden their identities finally couldn't stand it any longer, and were exposed one after another. But it was obvious that these butcher assassins who only followed orders to kill didn't care about their identities at all. They cut open the necks and limbs of these people without hesitation. Apart from the initial screams, no other words could be heard. Not long after, only the assassins of the Hashasin Alliance were left in the entire huge square. Only the thick bloodstains and broken limbs on the ground could barely make out the traces of the mercenaries.
The leading masked man snorted and said to a thin man next to him: "You and the other nine mentors go and get rid of all the mercenaries nearby, regardless of their identities. Our alliance is for the sake of the scroll, and the opponent is getting better and better." The less the better." "I understand."
The thin instructor agreed, and the other nine people immediately flashed and disappeared. tutor! These ten of them are all mentors! According to Adela, the assassin who became the backbone of the Hashasin Alliance was the assassin named Dark Pathfinder Dog. But the mentor is the real high-level person above him! But this masked man can actually order his mentor!
Then isn’t his identity one of the leaders who truly controls the Hashasin Alliance? At this time, the masked man waved, and two hundred hound assassins immediately followed him, following the man into a grocery room in the castle. As soon as the man opened the door, a flashing red blade stabbed through the gap in the man's mask! At such a critical moment, the man smiled disdainfully, and no movement could be seen at all. The sharp knife that was stabbed at him had broken, and the assassin was kicked into the house.
The masked man slowly walked in, and then the light filtered through the crack in the door, faintly illuminating the assassin's appearance. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard. If you didn't look at the high-quality armor of his gorgeous and solid mercenary group, you would definitely think that he was a farmer who went astray.
However, even if it is a sophisticated armor, it still has a huge footprint on the chest, which shows the strength of the masked man. But the strange thing is that when the masked man saw him, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he stood with his hands crossed and said leisurely and jokingly: "Winnie, cute little Winnie. When was the last time I saw you? Oh. !Twenty years ago, when you were still an immature young man. A noble and outstanding, genius assassin mentor from Hashasin, Winnie. Or maybe I should call you Grand Commander Monrik now."
Unexpectedly, this masked man would be shocked as soon as he spoke. This seemingly loyal man was not only the grand leader of the Scarlet Desert, but he was also the mentor of the Hashasin Alliance! No wonder the Scarlet Desert Mercenary Group knows the secret of the scroll.
As soon as he finished speaking, Winnie, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was looking at the masked man in horror. With trembling lips, he could barely squeeze out a few words: "Observer - Blood Red Blade...Teacher, I never thought that twenty years later, your Your voice is still so young. What methods did you use to stay young?"
"Well, I will tell you, but only after I finish my work." Blood Red Blade said casually. But a shocking fact was revealed! In the Hashasin Alliance, the person who is above the mentor is a person called an observer. Obviously, this blood-red blade is definitely not the only one. There are many more watchers! And this voice is like the blood-red blade of a young man. Although his face cannot be seen, he is the teacher of the middle-aged group leader in front of him! The blood-red blade waved its hand gently, and the instructor following behind him immediately nodded and dispersed. Only two people were left in the house.
"Bah!" Seeing that there was no one else, Winnie gradually calmed down and spat out a small piece of plasma. He looked at the blood-red blade with hatred and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Kill me. I betrayed the Alliance for twenty Years. I never thought I could live that long. In fact, I died on the day you killed my fiancée!"
Who knew that Blood Red Blade suddenly said with a pityful tone: "With your talent, it won't be long before you can become an observer like your teacher and me. Get real power! That's why I told you the secret of the scroll." But you actually want to leave the alliance for a woman, a village woman, and live a normal life? Hahahahaha! Look at you, your skills have become rusty due to years of intrigue. In the past twenty years, you have not only Instead of making progress, we are not as good as before!”
After being furious for a while, the Blood Red Blade suddenly calmed down and saw Winnie keeping silent. Suddenly it felt boring. The voice instantly became cold: "Tell me, who told you the secret of the scroll in the first place! Who is the traitor to the alliance!"
"Hehehe..." However, Winnie kept laughing, his laughter filled with endless sarcasm. "Why are you laughing? Answer my question, traitor." Blood Red Blade's tone contained murderous intent, but Winnie turned a blind eye. Slowly raising his head, Winnie looked at the red light hovering between the fingers of the blood-red blade, and his sneer became louder and louder: "Teacher, how do you feel about this powerful power? You can get it by opening the Black Door and summoning the devil. The power must be very refreshing. Every day at noon, I am corroded by the power of the devil. The flesh on my body rots piece by piece, turning into a skeleton with thoughts and feelings. The pain of growing back bit by bit must be extremely satisfying! Hahahaha!"
In an instant, the blood-red blade exploded with murderous intent that filled Winnie's heart as soon as Winnie finished speaking. The blood-red blade kicked the armor hard, stepped on Winnie's chest, and let out an angry and shocked roar: "How do you know! It's him, he must be the one who told you the scroll! Tell me, who is he? who!"
The extremely furious Blood Red Blade did not expect that their observers would be discovered by others when they secretly borrowed the power of demons to strengthen themselves! This blood-red blade was wrapped in endless anger and fear, but he didn't expect Winnie to show him something he least wanted to see!
I saw Winnie opening his clothes with a ferocious smile, revealing his bronze skin. There seems to be a character painted on the skin with special paint. The knowledgeable Blood Red Blade could tell at a glance that this was a god written in ancient sacrificial language. It means the great and almighty God. But this character is upside down!
Da da da! The blood-red blade took a few steps back, even the mask couldn't hide the fear in his tone. In addition to shock, there is also a sense of fear: "The Illuminati, the Alliance of Anti-Gods, the biggest heresy! Has it... already penetrated into the top management of our Hashasin?"