"I said, stop."
Irin had a kind smile on his face.
If it was just words, no one would be willing to stop.
It wasn't just the gradually spreading malice that was causing trouble. Everyone had their own plans. After the two worlds merged, that giant black ball appeared. Unless one was blind, it was impossible not to pay attention to it.
The atmosphere froze.
The news of the nobles and ministers being stabbed one after another spread throughout the capital.
Irin slowly entered with two daggers in his hands.
At this moment, he gave off a murderous aura that kept people away.
Originally, a mere assassin wouldn't be able to give people such an indescribable pressure.
But this assassin had stabbed all the important nobles and ministers of the Twin Lions Nation. Just this terrifying battle record alone was enough to make people imagine how terrifying he was.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Irin was used to moving stealthily.
When he walked, he tiptoed slightly and didn't make any sound.
But every step he took felt like he was stepping on the chest of every knight, making them feel unbearable.
The moment Homeros spoke, Irin didn't reply.
He didn't stop either.
He still walked step by step toward Homeros.
Even the Sword Saint, the Guardian Knight, the Ice Mountain Prince Charming, the dream lover of thousands of girls, the person who couldn't let go of his title, Homeros, wasn't afraid?
What a terrifying assassin!
The King of the Twin Lions Nation was slightly plump, and one side of his long beard was cut off. His expression was both angry and terrified.
He never thought that a mere assassin, a man who pretended to be a "hero", would be able to stab the Twin Lions Nation to this extent.
Other than this hall and the throne under his butt, the King didn't dare to go anywhere else.
Everyone else was dead.
Many people had been drinking and chatting merrily in this hall not long ago.
But now, they were all dead!
Blacksmith Ge didn't say anything and walked out from behind the curtain.
Wang Tiandi followed beside him.
Irin looked at Wang Tiandi, whose expression was as cold as a dog's, and couldn't help but cast a look of disdain.
Whose f * cking dog are you?
Blacksmith Ge didn't know why, but after taking a few steps, he directly sat down in a corner of the hall. Without saying a word, he directly raised the wine jug and drank in large mouthfuls.
Gou 'zi ran in front of Blacksmith Ge and wagged his tail excitedly. A cyclone rose above his tail.
"You're a real dog."
Irin said softly without stopping.
Homeros furrowed his brows and slowly typed out a question mark.
"Uh, I wasn't talking about you."
As he spoke, Irin took a few more steps forward.
His gaze once again fell on Homeros, and he made eye contact with this iceberg prince charming for a moment.
Irin … understood.
He began to take over the lines.
"You're already here, so why can't I come?"
"Insolent assassin, you dare to assassinate our king. You will die without a doubt."
I haven't even pierced it yet.
"Homeros! Kill, kill him for this king! Execute him on the spot! "
The king seemed to be very confident in Homeros' strength.
Sitting upright on the throne, a strange ferocious expression appeared on his face as he shouted loudly.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Homeros slowly pulled out his longsword.
The longsword was unsheathed.
The gorgeous two-handed sword shone brightly.
This was a fair duel.
The other knights outside the arena saw Homeros pull out his sword, but they had no intention of interfering.
When he was fifteen meters away from Homeros.
Irin suddenly smiled.
He took out a round bead with a flip of his hand.
This familiar scene made Homeros' eyes move slightly.
Irin didn't intend to do anything extra.
He directly smashed the "smoke bomb" under his feet and completely disappeared in the thick smoke. At the same time, he activated "Shadow Kill" and turned into a shadow.
Many of the knights present were Homeros' personal guards.
They had also participated in the city-wide search not long ago.
During the day, they watched as this man disappeared into the smoke without a trace.
So when Irin took out the smoke bomb, some of the surrounding knights couldn't help but exclaim.
"He, that man, is here again!"
"Everyone, be careful!"
An exclamation mark popped up above the heads of the two rows of knights.
Don't get me wrong, this wasn't a mission.
It was a surprise.
Homeros waved his longsword.
"Blademaster Domain: Anatta Realm!"
The moment Homeros shouted the name of the skill as usual, the Blademaster's figure was enveloped by white light. A circle of light with Homeros as the center spread out in all directions.
"Oh?"
Irin followed the shadow and climbed to the ceiling.
Looking at the range of the circle of light spreading, Irin couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Not long ago, he had confronted Homeros.
At that time, Homeros' skill "Blademaster Domain: Anatta Realm" had a range of at least fifteen meters.
He didn't expect that the circle of light released by Homeros at this moment had shrunk by half. It looked less impressive.
He looked at the expressions of the other knights and the king.
They didn't seem surprised at all.
"So this boss usually hides his strength in front of others?"
"Oh, I see."
Homeros' position was very subtle.
The king's throne happened to be at the edge of Homeros' Blademaster Domain.
In the corner of the hall, Blacksmith Glang, who was drinking alone and getting drunk, suddenly raised his head. His turbid eyes silently looked at Homeros' back. There was no fluctuation in his turbid eyes, but his drinking movement suddenly stopped. It was as if the movement module was suddenly stuck.
The king, who had a ferocious expression and a long brown beard, was also startled from his throne.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The light on Homeros' body had been hidden again.
But "Blademaster Domain: Anatta Realm," a skill that could be called a sure-kill skill, had been released.
Homeros tapped the tip of his sword lightly on the ground.
No matter where the attack came from, as long as it entered his domain, he would be able to detect it immediately.
Irin, who knew stealth better than anyone else, and Homeros, who knew anti-stealth better than anyone else, were like the strongest spear and shield at this moment.
But almost everyone present didn't think that Homeros would be defeated.
Because Homeros was a Blademaster.
A recognized Blademaster.
A recognized handsome man.
Moreover, wasn't the Blademaster's teacher also here?
Although he looked a little drunk, he was still the Blademaster's former teacher.
Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to speak.
Other than a bootlicker who was still wagging his tail, time in the hall seemed to have completely frozen. It was quiet, so quiet that it was scary.
How quiet was it? Maybe if someone accidentally let out a fart at this moment, it would be as shocking as thunder.
Pop.
Suddenly.
The king was stunned.
He … turned green.
【-3】
A green number floated up from the king's forehead.
The moment the king inexplicably turned green, two translucent daggers silently appeared behind the king.
[Shadow Following]!
[Shadow Killing]!
[Poisoned Dagger]!
[Two Daggers]!
[Concentration]!
[Poison Assassination]!
[Breathing Technique]!
[Shadow Breaking Strike]!
Irin didn't have any emotions. He directly used a skillful combo. Both daggers stabbed out at the same time, fiercely stabbing at the back of the king's sparse head.
【-2333】！
The UI in front of Irin's eyes shook fiercely.
A huge number floated up from the back of the king's head.
Irin, who was about to throw another poisoned dagger and once again use a second combo, was slightly stunned.
It was a critical hit!
It was a critical hit!
This … was very unexpected!
For some reason, Irin always felt that the probability of this game was a little vague. His heart rate was clearly increasing, but the probability of him making a critical strike was terrifyingly low. That was why Irin had the idea of using the God Bestowment Panel to increase his heart rate to 100%.
As long as it reached 100%, there would be no more probability.
This stab directly hit the critical hit. With the addition of various skills, the damage of this stab was magnified to a terrifying degree by the formula.
Four-digit damage!
Four-digit damage!
On the side, Sun Gou 'zi suddenly opened his eyes wide.
He was very surprised.
Not to mention Sun Gou, even Irin was stunned by this terrifying damage number for a moment.
This damage formula was very mysterious.
If this continued, he would be suspected of cheating!
Whoosh —
A huge hole was stabbed in the back of the king's head, and blood spurted out.
As it spurted out, the king did not even have time to scream before he fell to the ground, motionless, no longer breathing. The blood spurting out from the back of the king's head was like a small fountain.
The moment Irin stabbed the huge damage number, he habitually took potions again, went into stealth mode, and hid in the darkness.
When the others realized that the king had fallen to the ground, Irin had already disappeared in front of them. He did not enter battle mode.
"King!"
A hint of sorrow flashed in Homeros' eyes.
He cried out in shock, knelt on one knee in front of the king's body, and closed his eyes.
The other spectating knights were completely stunned and froze on the spot.
Ah?
This, this, this is dead?
The king is dead?
Without any warning, he was suddenly gone?
"What kind of sin have I committed!!"
Outside the city, Li Erpang, Ning You, and Xiao Chuer, who were bitterly persevering in the turn-based battle, received this good news at the same time.
Li Erpang's eyes rolled back, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He directly fell backward.
After a second of dead silence.
Everyone had the same thought in their minds.
They all knew that Li Changge's actions were suspected of being pretentious.
But this pretentious … was too big!
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