They all call me master.

Chapter 917 Assassin's Battle I

After Acker's low shout, a figure slowly rose from the shadows on one side - this was a place where the wall and the moonlight intersected.

Shadows abound here.

But with Acker's low shout, the shadow began to flow like water.

When the figure emerged, the shadow really flowed down from the other person's body like water, and another part of it covered the other person's body like mist, making it impossible to see the other person's face clearly.

"Are you the teacher's last student?

Childish guy.

Who do you think you are?

Can you save them?"

The hoarse and stiff voice was filled with disdain and sarcasm, as well as an unspeakable resentment and anger, but a smile appeared on Acker's dry and wrinkled face.

"How will you know if you don't try?"

After he finished speaking, Acker moved forward.

Whoosh!
A thin thread behind him made a noise because of its sudden acceleration.

This thin thread brushed past Acker's body, and collided with the thin thread that brushed past the Blood Shadow Thorn.

Ding!
It was as crisp as the sound of swords clashing.

Then, there is the entanglement between the shaking.

The two people stood face to face, but the two thin threads moved on their own, like two extremely thin snakes.

The whistling sounds continued, but there was no further collision.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

'Blood Shadow Thorn' realized after just one collision that the 'spider silk' he had imitated was a level lower than the authentic 'spider silk'.

If they collide again, the 'spider silk' in his hand will break.

This was something he absolutely didn't want to see.

He couldn't accept such an outcome.

There was no way he was going to lose to the guy in front of him.

And Acker discovered this instantly.

Taking a slight step back, the 'spider silk' instantly retracted.

A dagger appeared in his hand.

When Acker retracted the spider silk, 'Blood Shadow Thorn' also retracted his 'spider silk', and a dagger appeared in his hand.

The two men stepped forward.

The whole process took only a short moment, but in this moment, the daggers of the two men were shaking continuously, aiming at each other's throats, hearts, and genitals.

Those are all deadly places.

But in the end——

Ding!
The daggers collided with each other.

Almost instinctively, another dagger appeared in his left hand and stabbed at the other's throat. At the same time, both of them raised their feet and landed.

Ding!
boom!
After the subsequent collision of daggers and the dull sound of feet kicking each other, the two men pulled back and disappeared into the shadows together.

The alley suddenly became silent and solemn.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Suddenly, the night wind blew.

The wind is blowing gently.

Hidden murderous intent.

The Blood Shadow Thorn hid the slight sound of its movement in the sound of the wind.

The same goes for Acker.

When the 'Blood Shadow Thorn' pounced on him, he also pounced on the 'Blood Shadow Thorn'.

Ding Ding Ding!
In mid-air, the daggers in the two men's hands collided repeatedly.

There was a crisp sound, and then there was silence again when it landed.

The alley returned to its original silence.

Soon, a dark cloud appeared, blocking the moonlight.

Just at the moment the moonlight disappeared.

Two crossbow arrows.

Twelve flying knives.

Shoot out together.

It was like fearless soldiers launching a charge, colliding with each other and falling to the ground.

Ding Ding Ding!
In a series of collisions, the two figures entangled with each other, making more frequent metal collision sounds than before, until -

click!
A crack appeared on Acker's dagger.

Then, it shattered straight away.

Both daggers shattered.

Although these two daggers were made by a famous local blacksmith whom Acker had asked, and they were almost as sharp as mystical equipment, they were not mystical equipment after all.

The twin daggers of Blood Shadow Thorn were a gift from the old lion, and they were genuine arcane equipment. It might not be obvious at first.

After hundreds and thousands of consecutive collisions, the former finally showed a disadvantage.

After seeing Acker's dagger shattered, Blood Shadow Thorn did not hesitate and rushed forward like the wind.

puff!
Acker tried his best to dodge.

He dodged the dagger that was thrust toward his throat with his right hand.

He didn't dodge the dagger that stabbed at his lower abdomen with his left hand.

The dagger sank into his lower abdomen.

"Oh, you haven't forgotten what your teacher taught you, have you?

Assassins are ruthless.

It is necessary to eliminate the opponent as quickly as possible and at the lowest cost!

……Well!"

Blood Shadow Thorn sneered immediately, but the sneer stopped abruptly - from the shadows on the side, Spider Silk suddenly jumped out, and Blood Shadow Thorn, who wanted to dodge, was suddenly grabbed by Acker's wrist.

puff!
Then, 'Blood Shadow Thorn' dodged the blow to the throat, but the entire left arm was cut off.

“Of course I haven’t forgotten these words!

I dare not forget it either!

I will always remember it! "

Acker answered while holding his stomach.

Blood Shadow Thorn remained silent.

The assassin king of Nanjun felt the pain in his broken arm and his face twitched.

Compared to the pain of the broken arm, he felt more pain on his face.

Raise your hand and squeeze it hard.

The blood from the broken arm spilled directly onto Acker.

This 'Blood Shadow Thorn' wants to give it a try using the 'Secret of Blood Flow'.

But unfortunately, so will Acker.

The palm stained with blood from the abdomen also waved.

The blood of the two people turned into bloody human shadows in the air.

In a breath, three blood shadows began to fight.

Just like before, same technique, same secret technique.

even……

At certain moments, the behavioral patterns are the same.

After all, they were all taught by the same teacher.

Blood Shadow Thorn's breathing became heavier.

Each of his breaths was like the bellows of a fire.

He didn't want to admit it.

But he had to admit it.

His teacher's last student was just as good as he was.

Do not!
Even better than him!
He could see that the other party had been in a "period of indulgence" for quite a long time, without any signs of training, and had only recently started to hone his skills again.

Although I quickly became familiar with it, it was still just familiarity.

But it didn't go any further.

And what about him?
He has been honing his skills for decades.

But, it's almost like a guy who picked it up again.

Suddenly, the 'Blood Shadow Thorn' became unacceptable.

When his teacher gave the title of 'Lord of Blood Flow' to the bastard in front of him, he had already said that the bastard in front of him was more talented than him.

He absolutely does not approve.

he--

He is the contemporary 'Lord of Blood Flow'!
call!
He took another deep breath.

This 'Blood Shadow Thorn' sneered again -

“Since you remember the teacher’s teachings.

So……

I will let you feel the true meaning of this sentence. "

As these words came out, three figures appeared on both sides of the alley.

It is no longer the 'Blood Flow Secret'.

But a real person.

With the unique aura of an assassin.

(End of this chapter)