From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 142 Assassination
In the command hall, five people were sitting on chairs, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent. The empire had issued an edict to dispatch the Teigu users of each army. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess that the enemy was probably not simple. Combined with the recent night attack that caused a storm in the imperial capital. , the answer is almost ready to come out.

The problem lies in an unspoken rule that seems to be destiny between the Teigu users. When the Teigu users fight with each other with murderous intentions, one of them will die. There are very few exceptions in history.

Among the five people, Gozizi put his legs on the table and stared straight at the ceiling. His white hair was scattered on the back of his head, and a magnificent and charming samurai sword hung on his waist.

As the vice-captain of this newly formed team, Goziqi sighed and took the initiative to say: "Everyone introduce themselves, we will be colleagues from now on. The most basic Teigu abilities should be understood by each other, so I will do it first, Gezi Ziqi, the former leader of the empire’s assassination force, Teigu One-Shot Killer Murasame, if he is struck by this demon sword, he will be infected with poison from the wound and die quickly. There is no antidote.”

"What a stylish knife."

The man in white clothes stood up, raised his hand toward the light, and said in praise: "I am the head of the Imperial Scientific Research Force. The Teigu, God's Hand, and the Perfect One can trigger precise movements of fingers hundreds of times." , which is convenient for manufacturing various precision weapons, and can also be used to examine and treat injuries on the human body."

As the only professionals who can make firearms and ammunition, the Empire devotes a lot of resources to supplying it with the formation of personal escorts. Unfortunately, hand-made production results in extremely low weapon output and cannot be applied to small-scale battlefields.

The handsome young man with blond hair raised his hand with a smile and introduced himself: "I am Ran. I have been a teacher for a period of time. I am Teigu Banli Flight Mostima. I can attack with my wings."

The brown-haired girl suddenly stood up and said with high spirits: "My name is Seleu Jubiquitas. My dream is to eliminate all sins. Thank you Mr. Fashion for your help. Teigu·Warcraft Transformation·Hundred-Handed Giant. It His name is Xiaobi."

Gozici sat up slightly. Based on many years of assassination experience, the extreme smell on the opponent's body was simply disgusting. However, this girl was the first person in the new unit to obtain combat merit. She successfully killed the man in the night attack. A purple-haired girl.

In the corner of the command hall, a large pair of scissors rested quietly against the wall.

The last person to stand up was a muscular man with a mask on his face. His naked upper body muscles looked like piles of rocks. He exuded a formidable aura, but his voice was a little shy.

"I'm Porus. I used to work in the Empire's Incineration Force. The Teigu Purgatory Recruitment Lubigand can eject flames that cannot be extinguished with water. It can also eject magma from a long distance. Its trump card is its super wide range..."

"Needless to say secret skills!" Goziqi interrupted. The troops from both sides had cooperated before, but there was no close communication. He really didn't expect the other party to be so sincere.

"Hug, sorry." Porus sat down in a panic.

"By the way, our captain is General Esdeath, right? Why haven't we seen anyone yet?" Lan asked.

"The two ministers held a royal meeting specifically for her. It shouldn't take long. Let's just wait patiently." Goziqi replied.

After the Blood Moon Incident, the imperial court meeting existed in name only. Most of the ministers had no access to the young emperor. Only occasionally when His Majesty mentioned it, the two ministers would organize a symbolic meeting. Officials from the conscientious faction could only take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. , because it was full of the two people’s henchmen.

After a while, the door of the command hall was violently kicked open. An extreme cold spread quickly and white mist filled the air. Esdeath walked into the hall holding an ice sword.

"Brace yourself, my men, or you will really die."

……

The celebrations are still going on in the imperial capital. People are crowding through the streets. Chitong is holding a paper bag and following the crowd. The aroma of barbecue attracts passers-by's glances.Just as Chitong was thinking about which chamber of commerce to choose for purchasing, not far ahead, a three-story building suddenly collapsed. Dozens of people were hit by walls and rubble, and blood and flesh were scattered everywhere. The celebrating team suddenly panicked and screamed. and wailing endlessly.

The crowd became even more crowded. Some people fell down and were knocked unconscious by a series of physical collisions before they could stand up. The fallen people became obstacles and caused many people to fall, eventually leading to a large-scale stampede.

The crowd on the street was in chaos.

Suddenly, Chitong felt a pinprick-like sense of danger emerging from the side of her forehead. She instinctively held the knife, but before she could slash it out, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man stood up and stood in front of her.

The short knife temporarily adjusted its trajectory, and its ferocious momentum did not diminish at all. It pierced the abdomen of the obstacle accurately. Severe pain was felt. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cruelty. The hidden sword of his left hand pierced the enemy's heart, and his right hand bent his fingers to the eye socket, completely Regardless of the fact that his inner door is wide open, he will try his best to expose his flaws and still inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

The hidden sword was blocked, and the middle-aged man's neck was cut open by a short knife, but he clearly heard the sound of his eyes breaking before he died. He was undoubtedly the first to do this protection mission. According to the Duke's historical approach, his family The child might become a noble knight.

Anyway, he was already terminally ill.

The guards had already reacted, and the four squeezed out of the crowd to report to the Duke's mansion and the secret security force respectively. The rest moved desperately towards the protection target. Although the chaotic crowd was as turbulent as the sea, the Duke had arranged various arrangements in advance for different situations. kind of plan.

The guards took off their clothes and then lit them with fire. While swinging the fire snakes, they moved forward quickly. When people saw this, they retreated in horror. If it didn't work, they would have to draw their swords and see blood.

The captain of the Guards came to the protection target. Twenty Guards appeared from all directions. The remaining Guards guarded various intersections and could adapt to changes whether encirclement or cover for retreat.

"Blonde hair, female, plump figure." Chitong provided information calmly.

"Everyone, please pay attention, it's the remnants of Orberg." The guard commander shouted loudly.

In a house not far away, Norfolk clenched his spear and stared at the red-eyed girl in his sight.

In order to avenge the Duke of Midgard, he naturally did not mind taking action against his relatives. In order to avoid the night attack, he only informed Cassandora and Gilberte. All three of them were completely willing to do anything in this matter. That kind of thing.

Joining the resistance itself is about facilitating revenge.

However, the security level of the target really exceeded Norfolk's expectations, so that he was in a dilemma at this moment. Nearly fifty Duke's Guards were enough to attack the army's battle formation of ten thousand people on the battlefield.

"Damn it, is that girl just a niece? Why do you pay so much attention to her?"

"Who knows." Cassandora next to her also had a gloomy expression.

(End of this chapter)