Xingyue, another world recasts the glory of human nature

The meteors fell at extremely fast speeds towards the block where the fighting was taking place.

Only when the meteor falls to a certain level can the true appearance of the meteor be seen clearly.

It was an arrow, and the arrow spanned an exaggerated distance. According to common sense, at such a distance, the accuracy of the arrow no longer existed.

But just like that, the arrow hit Night Demon's cheek at the moment he completed his dodge.

The Night Demon's mask was shattered, and the arrow penetrated his body made of sticky shadows.

This arrow can no longer be described simply as accurate.

Night Demon did not approach the palace. It was not because he did not want to approach the palace, nor because he was unable to seize the loopholes and enter the palace.

He didn't do it because he couldn't.

There is a pair of eyes that can be called a miraculous treasure staring at the city of Rome. Its scope has covered the huge palace complex and can even see any location in the city.

Hiding in the city, you can barely avoid the gaze, but once you get close to the imperial city, it is no longer possible to hide.

The owner of those eyes is the nemesis of all those who like to hide in the shadows.

When Night Demon's mask was shattered and his entire head was pierced, the purple-haired girl also touched Night Demon's body.

Whether the Night Demon's body has substance or nothingness is a question that is really difficult to answer.

But there is no doubt that poison has an effect.

Sublimated into a conceptual poison, a poison that can kill even imaginary elements.

Even a shadow with a form cannot resist it.

The moment the girl touched him, Night Demon's body reacted violently.

The shadow began to collapse rapidly, and the kneaded whole began to split, and then showed a melting effect.

Then, the Night Demon completely disappeared, as if he had truly become a shadow and disappeared.

While the Night Demon attracted the two servants as a target, Schlatt also successfully broke through the encirclement.Although the price is the destruction of all the people he came to.

Schlatt fled the neighborhood, but the Order's assassins did not pursue him.

Instead, they gathered them up and knelt down on one knee in front of Quiet Hassan.

Looking into the distance quietly, he said:

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small fish gone. Rather than destroying them all here, it's better to keep one."

"After this, the world should understand that in the shadow realm, our order is the only one, and our temple is the truth of death."

If the enemy wants to start a war in the shadows, it would be a big mistake.

"Moreover, just severely damaging the local assassination groups in this world is not enough..."

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth...."

"Since the heretic emperor who gave up his body dared to do this, then we will naturally respond in kind."

In fact, when the Bakiraka clan came here, the Assassin Palace started taking action.

At this moment, the Humanity Alliance only has Jingjing, Hassan, as its secret guard.

But many of the remaining Hassan have already set off.

Chapter 199 Assassination

The sight returned to Mathura, the imperial capital of Kusha.

The mobilization of soldiers and horses became more and more frequent in Mathura. A large number of troops and carriages loaded with military supplies left the capital and headed east.

Kusha's troops are already stationed under the western fortresses of the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern King's Hall.Waiting for the arrival of the Terror Emperor, he officially launched an invasion of the Three Kingdoms.

It's just that the current Terror Emperor is still in Mathura, and he will go to the eastern position with the last batch of supplies.

In the imperial city, Emperor Gnishuka is closing his eyes and listening to the screams coming from under the throne, taking pleasure in spreading fear. It has always enjoyed the wails and screams of people under pain and torture.

The guards beside it had expressionless faces, as if they were already used to the cruel scenes taking place in the palace.

The demon tiger knocked down the last slave, opened the female slave's chest with its sharp claws, picked out the still beating heart at the end, then bent down its huge head and swallowed the heart into its belly.The sweet human heart made the devil tiger stick out his tongue and lick his lips with satisfaction, and the hair seemed to become more oily.

Such monsters have considerable wisdom. They are not formed naturally, but are shaped through some special secret technique.

The Kusha Empire possesses such technology, and this technology is the main reason why the Kusha Empire jumped from an unknown small kingdom to the largest empire on the continent in such a short period of time.

Licking the blood-stained paws, the demon tiger made a whimpering sound and walked towards its master in a fawning manner, seeking comfort from him.

But his movements suddenly stopped, and when he moved again, he pounced on the demon-like figure on the throne.

The other demon tigers also behaved like this. Dozens of demon tigers in the hall were rushing towards the throne.

Dazzling electric light shone in the hall, and then roaring thunder exploded. The flying figures of dozens of demon tigers were stagnant, and then they fell under the throne.

The lightning did not stop but swept across the hall. Many guards in the hall were covered with lightning before they could react, and they stopped making noise as they twitched.

A low and erratic chuckle echoed in the hall.

Then the next moment, the corpse in the temple exploded.

Especially the dozens of demon tigers sitting on the throne. The shock wave caused by the explosion made the entire palace tremble.

When the smoke cleared, the figure on the throne had disappeared, and a huge face made of lightning was located in front of the throne.

His holey eyes looked down at the three people in the hall indifferently.

All three were wearing night clothes, and the woven fabric seemed to be integrated with their skin. Their faces had similar bone masks.

"You'll be waiting for Xiaoxiao..."

The huge face made a sound, and the sound rumbled like thunder.

During the breath, the dazzling thunder appeared again, and the palace's dome was directly penetrated by the nine-day thunder, which fell towards the three people in front of it.

Among the three assassins wearing bone masks, the one in the middle took off his black robe, and pink smoke bloomed from his body, filling the entire hall almost in the blink of an eye.

The huge face floating in the hall instantly fell into a sluggish state.

In the Terror Emperor's perception, its divine body made of thunder was slowly melting, merging with the smoke spreading in the hall.

Hassan is drunk with cigarettes - delusional memories!

While the Terror Emperor fell into a state of stiffness, Hassan immediately washed forward the cursed wrist on his left hand and jumped into the air. The white bandage wrapped around the slender and deformed arm was untied, revealing a A red demonic arm that does not look like a human hand.

The demonic arm clawed at the giant face.

A subtle electric current flowed on the devil's arm of Cursed Wrist, and its arm trembled slightly, as if it had encountered some kind of strong obstacle. However, with Cursed Wrist's eyes sharp, tiny cracks burst out in the demon's arm, and the red fingertips finally Touched the face composed of current clouds and wind.

The moment his palm came into contact with the Terror Emperor, Cursed Wrist pulled away and retreated.

At this time, the Terror Emperor also broke free from the illusion and let out an angry roar!

Arriving next to the two companions, the shadow of a heart appeared in Cursed Wand's hand. It was a dark heart that looked like mud.

The cursed wrist crushed the shadow of the heart into pieces.

The huge face of the Terror Emperor froze, and then showed signs of collapse.However, this sign of collapse only lasted for a breath, and then blazing lightning erupted from his face, completely tearing the palace apart.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky of the imperial capital Mathura, thunder rippled in the clouds, and the clouds flowed into a huge face overlooking the city.

Thunder fell, this time covering the entire imperial city.Countless palaces were destroyed and collapsed under lightning strikes. The soldiers and slaves in countless palaces turned into charred corpses before they realized what happened.

The thunder seemed to be the endless fury of the Genishuka Empire, constantly raging below, destroying everything in the imperial city.

The continuous falling thunder lasted for a full quarter of an hour. When the imperial city was almost completely annihilated by the thunder, the gathering clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

In Mathura, on the streets outside the palace, accompanied by thunder that continued to fall, everyone in the city, whether they were slaves, civilians or slaves, knelt down, not daring to raise their heads at all, staring at the sky and the imperial city.

In the city where everyone was kneeling, three standing figures appeared in the shadow-covered alley.

"Chu Wan, are you okay?"

Yan Zui looked at Curse Wan, who was covering his right arm with his left hand.

His abnormal right arm was wrapped in a bandage again, but blood seeped out of the white bandage.

Just now, he forcibly used the Noble Phantasm [Delusion Heart Sound], which caused some damage to his arm.

"It's okay, Mr. Yanzui."

Curse Wan shook his head:

"But compared to this, that monster is really powerful."

"Even if his heart was crushed, he was not dead."

Yan Zui nodded lightly:

"That monster is indeed extraordinary. More than ten apostles have died under our hands. But there is only one as powerful as that."

"The opponent's strength is comparable to the Knights of the Round Table in Camelot."

Apostles are also divided into strong and weak classes. Lower-ranking apostles and humans who have been baptized with secret medicine twice or three times can kill them.

But the upper apostles are indeed beyond the range that normal humans can resist.

"However, this is enough."

"We have ascertained the strength and weakness of this Terror Emperor, and the strength of the Kusha navy that is about to confront my lord. The mission assigned by my lord has been completed. Such monsters will have the opportunity to hunt in the future. "

Chapter 200 The beginning of a new era

On top of the devastated ruins of the palace, Emperor Gnishuka stood on a high place, looking indifferently at everything below. There were many people living in the imperial city except him.But most of them have turned into charred corpses or been killed by collapsed buildings.Among them were soldiers, vassals, and servants who were loyal to him, and even the royal family of Kusha, his heirs.

The casualties were heavy, it didn't matter.There are too many people like this.It's just the weeds in the fields. They will grow back naturally after a while.

In his eyes, except for a few valuable people, the rest of the people don't matter. As long as he spreads fear to them and oppresses them, they will naturally surrender.

Because of the anger he had just vented, there was a steady stream of fear coming towards him throughout this grand city. This relieved his rage a little, and also eased the cramping pain in his chest. .

He was injured. The master of the world, the unrivaled Emperor of Fear, was injured. This was the main reason why he was almost going crazy.

Those three guys, especially the guy who confused himself and let himself fall into the illusion of smoke for a few seconds, were not simple.Emperor Gnishuka did not know when they broke into the palace. If the other party had not taken action, Emperor Gnishuka would not have noticed.

Not the apostles...those three guys.

Human beings are simply too weak. Compared with the apostles, the gap between the two is already one dimension away. Compared with the other apostles, the distance between the Terror Emperor and the Emperor is another dimension.It has such self-confidence, such self-confidence that it even resists the angels who shaped it from the bottom of its heart, and resists the group of guys who claim to be their masters.

However, the three people who assassinated it made it feel a little bit of danger.

Is this something humans can do?

Where do they get their power?

Where do they belong?Why was it unheard of in the past?

While the Terror Emperor was sitting on the ruins, deep in thought, a figure came quickly from the horizon.

The man was an old man with a white beard. His messy hair was wrapped in a white cloth. His upper body was naked and he was skinny and skinny, with flesh sticking to the bones like ribs.

The old man was sitting on a flying carpet. When he arrived at the location of the Terror Emperor, the flying carpet stopped and the old man jumped off.

The old man looked at the ruins around him and asked in confusion:

"Dear Emperor, who triggered your anger to the point where you want to do this."

"I was assassinated, Darba."

The Terror Emperor said indifferently, looking at his right-hand man, who was respected by the world as the Immortal General, one of the few humans who could be recognized by him.

"You were assassinated?"

Dalba showed a surprised expression, and this expression was not fake.

The Terror Emperor has surpassed humans, and as an apostle, he is also at the top.

Looking at the entire continent, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to assassinate the Terror Emperor.

"Could it be the skeleton knight?"

As powerful as the apostles, they also have natural enemies. According to legend, there is a skeleton knight riding a skeleton war horse who has been wandering around the continent, hunting the apostles.

Countless apostles died under his sword. This man had the strength and motivation to assassinate the Terror Emperor.

"It's not the skeleton knight, but three humans..."

The Terror Emperor spoke out his judgment, and upon hearing its words, the expression on Dalba's face became incredulous.