He had no idea where he had gone wrong.

In order to avoid the failure of the plan as much as possible and to avoid exposure of his identity, he specially selected a group of elite assassins, each of whom carried out a process, and each of them did not even know the whole picture of the plan... Moreover, he also placed a group of assassins among the assassins My own people, why didn't these people respond at all? (The subordinates of this group of faceless people... were all sent to the hospital. They were either caught by Ling Dao's flying shoes, or were involved in the explosion, and all rushed to the street)

Where did he lose!

The more silent the Faceless Man was, the heavier the pressure in his heart.

Of course he doesn't know, even Bai Jue doesn't know, the real reason for the failure of the Faceless Man is not because of Le Luo and Ling Dao's troubles, but because of the ability of Shaman, a big boss killer!

Before the faceless man went here, he was rubbed by the shaman on the elevator together for three seconds.

So from that moment on, the luck value of the Faceless Man has completely returned to zero!

Compared to Bai Jue whose luck was cut by one-third, the faceless man's luck was obviously worse. His backlash and retribution came too fast, and he was caught off guard.

Let's reorganize it.

Suppose there is no shaman's indiscriminate luck reduction.

First of all, Ling Dao and Sister Fa are still shopping at the moment, and it is impossible for Le Luo to meet Ling Dao and Sister Fa. Bai Jue can't get the news of the police coming from the group.

Secondly, Le Luo should have already replaced the gems. Even if he meets robbers, the ones they get may be fake. If the robbers grab the gems, they will be let go by the assassins pretending not to see them. Even if the manager calls the police, There is also a high probability that his communication signal will be intercepted.

Again, by this time, Bai Jue should have arrived at the jewelry store that Quincy mentioned and started ordering gifts. He would not get lost to the opera house, and it would be even less likely that he would notice that there was a secret conspiracy going on here.

In the end, if the shaman hadn't directly reduced the Faceless Man's luck to zero, he wouldn't have been so unlucky enough to be betrayed by all the hired assassins, lose contact with all his subordinates, and die without even receiving a message. Thorough!

If there was no shaman, Elizabeth would definitely be in bad luck today, and the other party's plan must have been completed.

So who is the real executor of this farce-like comedy?

Shaman without a doubt!

Going back a little further, this pot is also for porridge. If He Zhou hadn't been late this morning for the porridge, causing the shaman to think he came to the wrong place and get lost, none of this would have happened.

It was also he who offered to meet with Shaman Mianji to study the principle of his luck evaporation.

Judging from the results, the two of them have done good deeds, but it is a pity that the villain who worked so hard to plan was forced to lose. If the faceless man knew the truth, he might be so angry on the spot cry out.

But now there is no time to cry.

The Faceless Man lost his cards, lost the [-] people who threatened Elizabeth and Bai Jue, and exposed himself to the eyes of three strong men, one of whom was the savior... Now he has only one thought in his mind.

— live!

——I want to live!

The Faceless Man wanted to retreat, but the cold wind that hit his face had already left icicles on his hair.

The icy cold wind is bone-piercingly cold, as if walking on the plains of Siberia with bare arms, the coldness is pervasive.

Stimulated by this cold wind, the Faceless One directly played the principle of the heroic spirit.

Of course he won't be caught without a fight.

"No plan." Bai Jue continued to pretend to be aggressive, and said lightly: "The mantis is like a cart, and it is beyond its control."

"I know, but I still want to try." The Faceless Man took a deep breath, and his breath suddenly became obscure and elusive, and at the same time lasted for a long time. With the sound of breathing, he disappeared from sight out of thin air.

Gao Wen just pulled out her sword, but seeing the opponent disappear, she couldn't help saying in shock: "This is the concealment of Hassan's lineage...but he is obviously not Hassan Sabah, how could he play other reasons!"

The aura concealment of the Assassin's Cult is the highest level of concealment technique. The aura and body shape completely disappear in the atmosphere. This is different from the chameleon-like camouflage, but the technique of hiding even the body shape.

Bai Jue has only seen one master of the concealment technique. Leluo's concealment technique can even deceive the eyes of the heroic spirit, because he completely controls the flow of the atmosphere, blocks his own breath, hides himself in the wind, and can come and go without hesitation. trace.

And the concealment technique of the assassin is not hiding in the wind, but hiding in the shadow.

He tried to escape in the shadows, trying to hide the truth, but...

In a blink of an eye, Bai Jue snapped his fingers, and Thunder blocked his escape route. While dispelling the shadow, Frost followed closely, locked his right leg, and fixed the distorted shadow into a human form.

"Concealment is good, but you can't escape my perception."

There is no way to hide the soul wavelength, unless he is a dead person.

"As expected..." The Faceless Man said with both admiration and awe: "The strong man who ended the war ten years ago... If he wants to escape from you, relying on small tricks will not work."

Bai Jue was full of peace of mind, he was still aloof on the surface, but his heart was full of joy.

Ah, it turns out that it feels so pleasant to be praised.

"Don't plan to use small tricks, but plan to use treasures?" Bai Jue stared at his purple heroic spirit, recalled a familiar person, and asked, "Are you also an anti-heroic spirit?"

"Yes, it's just that I'm not the same as that stupid old gentleman Wallace...he was forced to help, but I voluntarily abandoned the principles of civilization from the very beginning." The Faceless Man smiled lowly, his voice casually With the sound of breathing, it became more and more heavy, and the fluctuation of the heroic spirit became more and more violent: "No one in the entire history of mankind remembers me, and I have also gained unique power."

"He wants to release the treasure!" Gao Wen protected Elizabeth behind her: "The large-scale treasure is released in such a narrow terrain, and the load-bearing column cannot bear it!"

"Yeah! But if I don't, I won't be able to leave!"

The Faceless Man never took his eyes off Bai Jue.

He also took aim at this formidable enemy, and Heroic Spirit wove his right arm into a blood-red arm, like the arm of a demon.

The Faceless Man's right palm was held in the air, and the cursed wrist released the curse of death.

【Delusional Heart Sound】

He held a heart, and his eyes burst out with brilliance.

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