My Heroic Life

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Ten minutes later, Roland stopped under a big tree ten kilometers away, leaning on the trunk of the tree to continue his coughing up blood.

"Puff!"

Well, it's ok this time, not fountain style.

While comforting himself like this, while holding the tree on his hips, Roland patted his chest and panted. After a long time, he stopped coughing. He used magic to deal with the traces, and found a tree canopy hiding nearby where it could be monitored.

It should be safe for now.

Roland pressed his temples to maintain his consciousness and slowly began to recover.

Frequent replacement of blood samples will accelerate the expansion of the blood toxin, and accordingly Roland will have to use more powers. In this case, his body will naturally become weaker and coughing up blood will become daily.

Fortunately, Roland usually maintains well, and his body is good and delicious, but even so, he needs a short break to calm the fluctuations in his soul.

The man frowned and looked at the direction of Hassan, the guy's final remaining strength, as well as his breath breaking skills, and finally concluded that he could not die.

It might take a day or two to recover mobility and run out.

Roland couldn't help sighing when he thought of this. He touched his chin and recalled his performance just now, thinking that he should be regarded as excellent acting.

Roland doesn't have the attributes of a Virgin, let alone a believable man. After all, he is just a normal person with basic moral cultivation most of the time. Faced with a killer who pursues and kills himself, it is pure nonsense to say that he has never killed himself.

But the problem is that Roland is also a cautious person. He seldom shows up except for Nero. When Hassan fell to the ground, Roland approached his heart while thinking about how to deal with the enemy.

To kill or not to kill is a question. It took Roland about three seconds to make a decision, and the result was not to kill.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out. It's cool to bomb the ashes for him, but then?

Hassan Sabah, his mother is not alone!

Behind this big brother is the entire Assassination Order. What's more important is that the Assassination Order now has more than one Hassan, let's say, a lot!

To what extent?

Eighteen!

One Hassan fell and eighteen Hassan stood up. Who can stand it?

With this knife going down, Roland directly reached the top of the killer world's reward list, and it is estimated that he will not be able to go down in his lifetime.

The current situation is that Roland was bought by someone to kill someone. If it is serious, it is considered serious, and if it is not serious, there is a solution.

The solution is to find the source. As long as he knows who paid such a big price to hire the Assassination Order, then Roland can use various methods to help the other party give up this idea, and as for who this person is, Roland already knows.

Nero, your mother wants to die.

Mr. Roland silently recalled the woman he had met, but she was really caught up in the operation of asking Roland to soak up his daughter when she might succeed in hiring a murderer.

What do you mean?You didn't think I could succeed at the beginning of co-authoring?Who do you look down on?

He was indignant, but Roland also knew the woman's shrewdness and viciousness. There might still be problems in it, but these were not what he needed to consider. At that time, he considered how to use Hassan's favorability.

That's right, it was just to brush up on the goodwill of this gibbon. Although this guy was terribly ugly, it did have strength, and it was a rare type that Roland was afraid of.

After all, once something like Demon God is involved, Roland will also have no idea. When he was a child, what he hated most when he was a red police officer was the self-explosive truck.

On the other hand, Roland did have some respect for the battle and Hassan’s spirit, so after asking Achilles that they were not killed, he let go of the curse of Hassan and stayed behind. Those words.

Roland understands Hassan, with the advantage of past life memories, he understands that this insidious and cunning guy is actually a loyal and upright aspiring young man in his bones, so in an atmosphere where the victory is divided and the heroes cherish the heroes, he is not only Will sneak attack on Roland, who is free and easy to leave, and will record it as kindness.

Even if Roland was chased by the assassination sect every day, he would never be able to assassinate Roland because his heart was convinced and he had already lost.

As long as he doesn't die, Roland, who has not united with the assassination cult, will face normal difficulty, but if Tushuang kills him for a while, the days when he is targeted by eighteen Hassan will definitely be hell mode.

"Brother, you have to live well, if you are killed by a pig, I really can't tell."

Roland was here half-jokingly praying for the curse wrist, but he didn't know that a new figure had appeared beside the curse wrist at this time.

It was an old man with blue flames.

Author's message:

PY: "In this life I only push Joan of Arc!

Introduction: Which three are the best of Joan of Arc?Kindness, ignorance, easy to overthrow.Whether it is Black Zhen, White Zhen, Young Zhen, Lan Zhen, Red Zhen or whatever, it is all mine!what?You said there is no red chrysanthemum and blue chrysanthemumIt's over if the face is the same.

ps: This is a serious heroic story with Joan (Zhou Zhen)

Ahem, old driver, fast, you all know, the collection is over (#^.^#)

Chapter 51 Who gave me the light?

The skeleton swordsman stood quietly next to the fallen assassin, his eyes behind the mask silently burned with blue flames, he silently stared at the curse arm of his junior Hassan, without condemnation. , Did not help rescue.

The first generation "Old Man in the Mountain" Hassan Sabah.

Those outside the specifications, the culmination of assassins.

This is the true body of the skeleton swordsman who suddenly appeared.

And he also has the name Hassan who killed Hassan.

The first generation of Hassan is not so much an assassin as an overseer and law enforcement officer of the entire Assassin Order of Assassin. Any Hassan, whether it is a depravity in spirit or a degeneration in technology, is dead as long as it declines. , Because it is a blasphemy of doctrine, he will cut off his head in order to forgive his crime.

"The first generation adults..."

The cursed wrist Hassan strongly propped up his upper body and looked up at the highest leader holding the big sword. The faint blue flame bounced for a moment, and the first generation Hassan put his gaze on him.

At this moment, the cursed arm shook his body, even though he had crossed countless lives and deaths, he would still unconsciously cool his back when facing the first generation. This was the assassin's keen death omen reminding him to escape.

"Cursing the wrist? What did the devil's arm catch? Was it stupid?"

The first generation Hassan's heavy vicissitudes of life sounded like a rock, criticizing his younger generation without any disguise, and there was no refutation when he heard these words, he just bowed his head, like a prisoner who confessed his sins.

"The first generation of adults, my inferior skills will detract from the name of the'old man in the mountain'. Please give me sanctions."

"Really? It seems that you are already enlightened, so-hand over the first level!"

The huge blade slashed through the air, and Hassan the cursed wrist quietly waited for the moment when the blade was added, but the pain on the neck did not come.

Cursed wrist Hassan even suspected for a moment that the skills of the first generation adults were so good that he didn't even feel it, but his vision remained unchanged and blood did not flow. In contrast, the huge blade was only in the open space in front of him. Across.

"The first generation adults?"

Facing the curse arm full of doubts, the first generation Hassan said lightly: