Chapter 709 Shadow Assassin
On the way back to the hotel, Bing Zhixie looked at the little golden palm in his hand: "Maybe I should also go to Beiwangpo, maybe I can really meet Long Ling Related. By the way, those mercenaries said they were looking for a guide, but it seems that the place is not easy to find. "
It was almost dawn, and the dark night had slowly turned into a dark one. Inky blue. Bing Zhixie walked under the aqua blue magic street lamp. Generally speaking, few cities have pure light magic crystals as street lamps, which would be too dazzling at night. Even if they do, they are mixed with other elemental crystals. .
"Linda asked me to rush to Hindmoor as soon as possible. She must have made important discoveries there, but I have been delayed on the road for almost a month. Do I want to go to Beiwangpo?" As she walked, Bing Zhixie stopped, looked back and forth and said, "Oh no. I seem to be lost. Should the hotel turn right or left?"
He was about to fly up to see the direction of the road when he suddenly saw a few people walking in front of him. Bing Zhixie was not too surprised at all. He was paying attention, but he found another group of people walking behind him, which forced him to pay attention. It was almost dawn at this time, and there were basically no people on the streets. However, this group of people walked one after another on the deserted streets. It was obviously not just a walk in the middle of the night.
Bing Zhixie stood not far under the streetlight, and the bright light made his shadow very conspicuous.
The two groups got closer and closer, and finally stopped under the streetlight where Bing Zhixie was. These people are different from those who assassinated Bing Zhixie in the small town before. They have no intention of hiding their identities. They may be killers, or they may not, but whether they are or not, their purpose is clear.
A killer does not necessarily have to assassinate, as long as he can kill people, he is a killer. Perhaps in their eyes, it is completely easy for so many of them to work together to kill a young man.
Bing Zhixie looked at them, and they also looked at Bing Zhixie. Bing Zhixie said: "Before I do anything, can I ask you a question?"
The group of people who came were silent for a while, and then someone said: "What do you want to ask?"
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Bing Zhixie said: "I just want to confirm if someone hired you to kill me?"
"Why do you ask now that you know."
Bing Zhixie suddenly smiled, which made These people who come to kill people are a little confused. Bingzhi smiled evilly and said: "I feel sorry for you. The people who hired you knew that you couldn't kill me, so they hired you. They just wanted you to try me and see the injuries I've suffered in the past twenty days." Okay, does he still have a chance to kill me?"
The killers also laughed and said, "It's so funny. I've never heard of such a funny joke. You said we can't kill him yet." You? Just now I thought that person spent so much money to hire us. With so many people coming to kill you kid, are you out of your mind?”
Bingzhi smiled evilly: “It’s not that his mind is out of control, it’s that the people who hired you are not only smart, but also stupid. He is also cautious, knowing that there is no need to do this kind of thing himself, and he is even more worried that some accident will kill him." Bing Zhixie knew that the person who hired the killer must be Lei Hoge's brother, but it must not be him. His abilities don't require these tricks at all. Bing Zhixie said to them: "I will give you a chance to live, go back to where you came from, and don't appear in front of me again."
The killers became a little angry. One guy raised his knife and said, "You kid, you have such a strong tone." He cut it head on.
Bing Zhixie's eyes turned cold: "You asked for this, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." While he was still talking, the neck of the killer who was chopped off with a knife was suddenly cut open. The large mouth, broken throat and carotid artery spurted out a large amount of blood, and the blood column shot to a height of more than one meter.
The killers were shocked: "What's going on?" They didn't see Bing Zhixie make a move at all, they didn't even move, and they didn't feel any wind blades cutting through them. How could their companions die instantly? , is he so fast that you can't even see him?
Just like this, two more people's throats were cut open. They covered their necks in horror, blood flowed out from between their fingers, and blood bubbles continued to bubble. Then three more people were attacked, and their throats were still slashed with a large gash.
The remaining five people were stunned. In just a few seconds, six people had their throats cut one after another, and there was no trace of the method.
Bing Zhixie looked at them with a double smile and said nothing, but these five people seemed to have seen the devil laughing, and all of them had pale faces.
Two of them reacted quickly and turned around to run away, but before they could even take two steps away, they encountered the same thing as before.
Bing Zhixie said: "I gave you a chance. Once the opportunity is gone, it will never come back again."
The other three quickly covered their necks, each with a look of fear on their faces. , as if seeing a ghost. There was a timid person who felt hot in his crotch, and a stuffy air came out. He sat limply on the ground, and suddenly found many shadows on the ground, shadows of people. The timid person was shocked. There were only four people alive, so why were there seven figures on the ground? He glanced around and suddenly discovered that except for the shadows of himself and his two companions, the three remaining shadows on the ground were exactly the same as the shadows at the feet of the white-haired boy in front of him.
The timid man opened his mouth in horror and wanted to tell what he saw, but fear prevented him from saying anything. Looking again, I don't know when, the three extra shadows suddenly took out a shadow dagger in their hands. They walked behind their own shadows and used their other hand to open the shadow of their hands covering their necks. They suddenly felt that their hands were being opened by a powerful force, and then their throats went cold...
< br>Not far away, a person watching secretly shook his head and sighed softly: "It's more than twenty days late, it's no longer easy to kill him. Forget it, after so many days of work, I can't. I have hired a more powerful master, and I hope Lord Zushou will not punish me too harshly. However, when did he learn the shadow magic? This is not included in the information that Lord Zushou said.” From the corpses on the ground, the guardian monsters of these guys ran out one after another. Some attacked Bing Zhixie, but were quickly killed by the shadows, while others escaped. Bing Zhixie groped for their corpses and found nothing of value. In this line of work, the quality of a person's equipment is often directly proportional to their strength. It seems that these people are just for testing and are not powerful characters.
Bing Zhixie had just stood up and was about to leave when suddenly a severe headache came over him: "Ah...!!" He knelt down on the ground in pain, as if a pair of hands had been inserted into his head, He was trying hard to open his brain. He curled up in a ball and hugged his head tightly. The strange pain in his head made him roll around on the ground.
At this time, the shadow that was rolling on the ground with him stood up, a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened, and then the shadow opened its mouth again, and showed an evil smile...
I don't know how long it took, but Bing Zhixie gradually woke up. When he woke up, he was already in the hotel. He couldn't remember how he got back to the room last night. All he remembered was a headache. He shook his head. The pain from yesterday still seemed to remain in his head. He climbed out of bed with difficulty. There was another wave of dizziness and nausea in his head. He had never felt so uncomfortable. The pain from yesterday was still fresh in his memory: "This Just...is this a side effect?" He knew that as time goes by, this pain will become more and more severe, and the side effects of 'Shadow' are not just that, this is just the beginning, the beginning of tragedy.
After washing up, Bing Zhixie felt a little more comfortable. She opened the curtains and the sunlight outside the window shone directly. It is already noon, and there are many people walking on the street. Rich people are driving cars, and poor people are walking. They say hello to each other when they meet acquaintances. This is the life he longs for, and the life he cannot achieve.
After leaving the room and ordering some food at the hotel restaurant, Bing Zhixie found that many people in the restaurant were talking about the death of the person last night. It is said that the public security in this city has always been very good. Last night there was such a serious murder case of slitting the throat, which obviously caused a controversy among the residents and business travelers. Even the waiters of the hotel gathered together to talk about it in their free time.
Bing Zhixie waved, called a waiter, and asked, "How far is Beiwangpo from here?"
The waiter first looked at him up and down, and then said: "Just walk thirty kilometers southwest and you'll be there."
"Thirty kilometers to the southwest." Bing Zhixie wanted to go west-north of Xindmol, but Beiwangpo was not far from here. It was just a little more detour, which was not consistent with his itinerary. conflict.
The waiter said: "Sir, you are going to Beiwangpo. I advise you to give up this idea. A lot of things have happened in Beiwangpo recently. Many powerful mercenaries are going there in groups. , all disappeared for no reason and never came back, and Moreover, the terrain is complex and there are many ferocious beasts. Even if there is no recent incident, it is still a dangerous place. I think you are a foreigner. If you are traveling, you should go somewhere else. It is better not to go there. Yes. You...you are so You're young, you don't need to take such a big risk."
Bing Zhixie nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, I didn't want to go to that place, but I heard someone talking about it yesterday and was a little curious. Just asking.”
"So that's the case, that's good."
Bingzhixie saw that he was very concerned about the safety of other people's lives, and didn't want him to worry too much and say any words of advice, so he panicked. In fact, he Already planning how to get there.
The waiter hadn't left yet, so he asked: "Do you need anything else?"
Bing Zhixie thought for a while and asked: "How to get to the nearby mercenary union?"
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(End of this chapter)