Dominate the world

The body of the mercenary headed by him trembled suddenly, and his heart felt even colder. He thought, could it be the one he guessed?

He asked cautiously and uncertainly, "Is it the legendary assassination team?"

Alansman walked forward step by step, and the sound of footsteps sounded in the passage.

pat, pat, pat.

"What do you say?"

"idiot."

"The question and answer time is over, and everyone who has seen me will die." Alansman swung the dagger and stabbed a person in the heart.

Another person dying silently by his side made everyone start to fear and go crazy.

They waved the weapons in their hands indiscriminately and shouted, trying to embolden themselves and drive away the fear in their hearts.

Although they have become chaotic, crazy.

But Alansman never messed up the rhythm of his attack.

Blood flowed in the dark passage, and screams and howls sounded in the passage.

After a long time, there was no more sound in the passage. Alansman wiped the dagger clean and put it back into the scabbard, and walked out step by step.

A person who appeared at an unknown time stood outside the passageway, watching Alansman quietly.

Dressed in black, he stared at Alansman coldly.

"Come with me, as long as you tell the truth, the Holy See will forgive you."

Alansman sneered, looked at the inspector who didn't know when he appeared, and said, "This time it's our assassination team, and next time it will be the inspector. Do you think you can escape?"

"After all, we belong to the darkness and cannot be known to the outside world."

"Get out of the way, lest you die for this, it's not worth your life."

The inspector who is also a king-level supernatural user smiled, stepped forward step by step, slowly drew out the epee from his waist, and said: "No, we are different, you can only stay in the dark forever, and you can't see the light when you are done." thing."

"But we can walk under the light and do fair things!"

"Everyone knows what the inspectors do. There are people from us in every town. Do you think the Holy See will treat us the same way it treats you?"

Alansman sneered, stepped forward, and drew out his dagger.

"Then see the real chapter under your hands, stupid people."

The epee swung forward, and the dagger stabbed in the air.

A whisper echoed in the dark passage.

Alansman retreated immediately after the blow, but the Overseer blocked the blow and immediately moved forward, slashing again.

The sound of piercing the sky echoed in the passage.

The sound of the wind was howling, surrounding the inspector.

The inspector looked at Alansman in the darkness with a sneer and said, "My ability is the wind. No matter where you are hiding, I will know."

"Don't hide, come and fight me openly."

Alansman's face gradually became serious. This ability really restrained him a bit. As an assassin, he had nowhere to hide, which greatly reduced his combat power.

He slowly walked out of the darkness and stood in front of the Overseer.

"I didn't expect you supervisors to have such strength. I always thought that you would only hide in the dark and observe secretly and monitor everyone."

The voice fell.

Alansman rushed towards the Overseer with heavy feet.

"Night dance, backstab!"

A bang suddenly sounded in the passage.

At this time, the heavy sword of the inspector was also slashed fiercely, and with the sound of the wind, a wind blade flew out of the heavy sword of the inspector, and shot at Alansman who was rushing.

Alansman turned sideways slightly, dodged, and rushed into the arms of the Overseer.

The dagger in his hand was thrown forward, his figure flashed, and he punched the supervisor.

The inspector turned sideways slightly, raised his epee horizontally to block the punch, and then his whole body's energy suddenly surged.

"Cross sword!"

With a slash of the sword, he rushed towards Alansman with a blue cross slash.

However, Alansman suddenly took a step forward, firmly holding the dagger that had already flown in with his right hand, and stabbing backwards.

A soft hum sounded in the dark passage.

The supervisor spat blood in his mouth, turned around slowly, looked at Alansman, and said with a wry smile, "The Holy See will not let you go."

"Run away, let's see how far you can escape!"

"All of you who assassinate the troops will die!"

Alansman snorted coldly, drew out his dagger, put on a black hoodie, lowered his head, and walked out of the dark underground passage.

"That's why you died in front of me, idiot."

The aftermath of the battle attracted many people, and teams of crusaders rushed here.

Alansman stood among the crowd, looking at the corpses being carried out one after another, looked around with cold eyes, then turned and walked into the darkness.

……

The sky was bright and the night passed. I don't know how many people died.

At the gate of the holy city, mercenaries with bad accents lined up one after another. After paying a copper coin as the entrance fee, they immediately mixed into the crowd in twos and threes and dispersed.

A scar was drawn on Jin Baoguo's face, even the color of his hair changed to brownish yellow, and the shape of his face changed dramatically.

Behind him, followed by five king-level fighters, they are all members of the Yanhuang organization.

When they landed on the mainland of the United States, they separated from Jiang Xiaobai, and while collecting useful information, they moved towards the Holy City according to the original agreement.

In order not to attract people's attention, everyone in the Yanhuang organization has changed their image. If you don't check carefully, you really can't see any flaws.

Jin Baoguo stood on the avenue, looked at the conspicuous cathedral in front of him, and said in a low voice, "The front is our destination."

"According to the latest information, the Pope was assassinated, and now the Holy See is hunting down all the assassins."

"Let me tell you, our task now is to find the assassins of these assassination troops one step ahead of the people of the Holy See, win them over, and let them be used by us."

"Do you understand?"

The five king-level warriors standing behind Jin Baoguo nodded in unison and said, "Understood."

The voice fell, and the crowd dispersed.

And Jin Baoguo walked all the way, holding a knife in his hand, and walked all the way into the tavern closest to the church.

In the church, in the room where Jiang Xiaobai was.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said silently: "They have arrived."

Haruko also slowly sat up beside Jiang Xiaobai, the purple light in her eyes flickering non-stop.

"They have indeed arrived and are looking for the assassins of the assassination unit."

Haruko, who possesses the talent of ancient blood, followed Jiang Xiaobai's instructions and placed a restriction on everyone when she was traveling. As long as she was within 5000 meters, Haruko could see what everyone was doing and saying.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, got off the bed, and stood up.

"Clean up, maybe the Pope will meet us today."