After the waste material goes against the sky

Chapter 74 Clearing the Alien Party [2]

The chilling aura seemed to warn the mansion that none of them would want to leave safely today.

The remaining eight people entered the prefect's mansion silently from all directions, as if they were in a no-man's land.

In the mansion, it was quiet, and even the lowest-ranking servant girl had fallen asleep.In the huge garden and various rooms, only the night guards are dutifully patrolling.

Five darts pierced the night sky and silently shot into the necks of the five guards patrolling the garden. Before the five could even call for help, they fell to the ground and died.

Looking back, several other patrolling guards have also been eliminated by the same method.

Immediately, the entire prefect's mansion was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A guard came out of the latrine and saw the bodies of several companions on the ground. His eyes suddenly widened, and he drew his sword from his waist.Just as he was about to shout "There is an assassin", he suddenly felt a powerful murderous aura coming from above his head.Reflexively raised the matching knife to block, only to hear a humming sound, half of the knife raised by the guard was chopped and flew out.

A man in black jumped off the guard's head and landed softly, without even looking at the guard just now, and ran straight to the next room.

The knife that was chopped and flew out made several arcs in the air, fell down, and inserted into the soil on the side.

The guard holding the handle of the knife froze in place.After a while, a trace of blood gradually seeped out from the top of the head, slowly flowing from the forehead, rubbing the tip of the nose, and landing on the corner of the clothes and the ground.

"boom"!The guard fell to the ground with an almost inaudible muffled sound.There was only a trace of blood on his forehead just now, but now blood was gurgling out, soaking the ground beneath him.

In a room not too far from the prefect's master bedroom, a man in a blue robe broke through the door and flew out. The tip of the arrow pointed directly at a man in black who had been standing and waiting outside the house.

The man in blue poured all his internal energy into the sword, held the sword in both hands, and slashed straight down from above the head of the man in black.

The man in black didn't move his legs, and he raised his sword with one hand to block the man in blue with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the two interlaced swords finally stopped less than an inch from the head of the man in black.A gust of wind swept through, and dust splashed around.

The man in black held the sword and pulled down, the man in blue flew past, the two swords were staggered, and a sword flower flashed.

After landing on the shoulders, he rolled forward, the man in Tsing Yi lay down on the ground with his left hand, and raised his sword with his right hand to point at the man in black.Because of that blow, the tip of the sword was still humming and trembling, the moon was black and the wind was high, and no one could see it.

"Phew~" A very deep voice sounded from behind the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi flew up again and ducked to the right. As soon as he left the ground, an iron ball instantly exploded, and a pit exploded on the ground.The figure was not stable, and another iron ball flew in... The man in Tsing Yi was exhausted and fell into a low position in an instant.

The black-clothed man glanced at the blue-clothed man, then turned around and never looked at him again, as if he didn't catch such a thing at all.His eyes kept staring at the main house of the Prefect's Mansion.

"Quick fight, quick decision." The man in black gave an order, and the iron ball's master no longer had a joking attitude, and he struck the man in blue on the chest with a move that was several times faster than that of the man in blue.

"Pfft." With the sound of the man in Tsing Yi breaking his sternum, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.The body of the man in Tsing Yi flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)