Chapter 572 Then Kill Them (10,000)

A sneak attack.

Moreover, it was an extremely deadly sneak attack.

Directly coming out of the target's shadow to launch an attack, this strange ability is extremely rare in the Dusk Continent.

The weapon in his hand was obviously forged with special materials. Although it looked slender, it was extremely sharp. At the moment of tearing the air, one could even feel the traces of the air being broken and flowing along the spikes, not to mention that the deadly poison was smeared on the spikes.

It was obviously a mass of black humanoid matter, but at the position of the head, the outline of the facial features gradually formed. Seeing that the spikes were about to touch Lydia's back, the weird facial features even twisted in a chilling way.

This assassin couldn't wait to enjoy the pleasure of celebrating victory.

What made him more confident was that Lydia didn't notice his existence from beginning to end, and the frequency of her footsteps didn't change at all.

However, the assassin didn't notice that Sharin beside Lydia trembled slightly for a moment.

It was a very slight change. If you hadn't been staring at Charlene, you wouldn't have noticed the slight movement of Charlene.

Charlene's body, like before, was guarding Lydia's side and following Lydia's pace. But strangely, behind the mysterious assassin, another Charlene had quietly appeared.

Her legs were still tall and straight, and her figure was still slightly smooth.

The black tights didn't bring out many graceful curves.

Her cold little face, with a mocking arc on the corner of her mouth, raised her right hand and stretched it out faster than the assassin, and her fingers went directly into the black mass.

Then, the fingers seemed to grab something with force.

I only saw Charlene's arm suddenly pulled hard, and I heard a whoosh, and a short figure was pulled out of the black mass by Charlene.

A closer look showed that the boy in Charlene's palm was only seven or eight years old.

After the little boy was caught, the black mass also lost its support and quickly dissipated.

The little boy obviously didn't expect his assassination to be discovered, and he didn't expect his existence to be caught. His white and tender little face, which looked quite disguised, was full of fear.

It must be said that this child is really too deceptive.

That innocent little face, pink and tender, is particularly cute, coupled with a pair of panicked and pleading big eyes, even a heartless person would probably be soft-hearted and reluctant to kill.

But, Shalin is obviously not an ordinary person.

She knows the identity of this little boy very well. Although he looks like a child, he is actually an old monster in his sixties or seventies. He just likes to pretend to be young. In the Sibang Church, he is also one of the top three killers.

He is cruel and cruel.

His favorite thing to do is to poke the spikes in his hand into the target's body, and then watch the target fester due to the penetration of toxins, and the flesh and blood fall off the flesh piece by piece, wailing in despair and pain.

He would not mercifully end the target's life until his entire body had rotted away, or even only white bones were left.

In short, this was a pervert who liked to play with human lives.

For this kind of stuff, Shalin naturally had no mercy.

Her master had said that when dealing with enemies, one must be as ruthless and decisive as jackals and tigers, and there was no need to ask any meaningless questions, and the other party could not be given any chance to fight back.

Although she had not seen her master for a long time, Shalin had never forgotten his teachings.

The fingers that pinched the opponent's neck were only slightly forced, and with a creaking sound, the killer's neck had been pinched off by Shalin.

A stream of gray-black energy quickly penetrated into the child's body along Shalin's fingers.

This killer, no matter what, was a legendary five-star master, and his strength was pretty good. Even if his neck was pinched off, he would not die on the spot.

However, his strength was too weak to face the legendary eight-star Shalin. When Shalin's energy flowed into his body, the killer seemed to have sensed something, and his tender face was instantly covered with indescribable fear.

He suddenly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

However, he had no chance to beg for mercy. The agile and swift energy had already flowed through his body in a short moment. With a puff, a series of thin and sharp energy flashed quickly on the child's body like countless blades.

In an instant, the poor killer went through a thousand cuts.

Only scarlet strips of meat were seen flying from the killer's body.

In a short time, the killer's whole body had been cut into a white skeleton.

Then his hand shook, and even this skeleton turned into powder.

Just this one move can show that Shalin's methods have really become much more cruel during this period of time.

Amidst the fine powder, a black shadow suddenly appeared and fled at a very fast speed. It was the soul of the killer.

Shalin did not chase after the fleeing soul. Instead, Ifrit suddenly turned his head and glanced over there. Ifrit did not do anything special, but just a glance. The soul immediately seemed to have suffered some kind of strong impact, and it instantly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace, turning into a little bit of gray-black traces.

This time, he was really out of his wits.

Charlene's strength has improved greatly, and Ifrit's strength has increased even more exaggeratedly.

After all, Ifrit can be said to be one of the last bloodlines of the dragon clan.

Although she is not popular among the dragons because of her natural white eyes, Ifrit's talent cannot be denied.

Ifrit doesn't even need to practice particularly hard. As long as he lives in this world for a day, even if he is just breathing, his own strength is slowly growing, not to mention that he also obtained the artifact-level Coiling Dragon from the Dragon King Palace. A stick, and a large amount of dragon crystal in his hand, these things are enough to push Ifrit's strength to an extremely alarming level in a short period of time.

Not to mention, Ifrit also received the inheritance of the Dragon God.

Nowadays, Ifrit has already reached the pinnacle of the legendary level.

It is only one step away from the strength of the destruction realm, that is, Agulal is already dead, otherwise it is hard to say whether the top master of Spang Theocracy is Ifrit's opponent.

If you want to destroy a soul in the legendary five-star realm, you don't even need Ifrit to take action personally, just a look is enough to kill it.

"Is this the third killer today?" Charlene waved her hand and the two figures merged into one and said.

Every day, there are not many things, but many killers.

Charlene didn't bother to be surprised. She was already used to it. Ever since the news spread that Lydia was going to become the queen, the killers had been there.

When Lydia returned to the royal city, she killed countless assassins along the way.

Even after taking the position of queen, this assassin continues to grow stronger.

If one day no assassin comes to assassinate Lidya, Charlene will be a little surprised.

"Well, it's the third one." Ifrit also nodded, with some disdain in her words: "Those idiots seem to have decided that Lydia dare not completely break up with them, and don't want the Spang Theocracy to completely break up with them. We are in chaos, so we have the confidence to keep sending killers over.”

"Tsk, even if you arrange a killer, you still don't know how to arrange one who is capable. Look what kind of things are they?"

Listening to the conversation between Charlene and Ifrit, Lidya covered her mouth and chuckled.

After getting along for such a long time, the relationship between the three girls has become closer and closer.

During this period of time, Lydia's strength has indeed improved a lot. Now she is a little higher than Charlene and not far behind Ifrit, but after all, Lydia is a necromancer.

Still the type of summoner.

Lydia created a large number of bone dragons and many powerful undead creatures. One person is equivalent to an army.

However, no matter what, the nature of Crispy Skin cannot be changed, and she still seriously lacks various means of self-protection. During this period, if it were not for the help of Charlene and Ifrit, she might have encountered a lot of trouble.

"It's normal. I don't think about how many assassins you have killed during this period. It is already very difficult to find such an assassin." Lidya said, and then sighed: "What you said That’s right, after all, I don’t want the Spang Theocracy to become too chaotic. After all, chaos kills people.”

Shaking her head, Lidya suppressed some thoughts in her heart: "Let's go, we have been delayed for a while, and we may be late if we delay any longer."

Several girls quickened their pace.

Not long after, a mansion appeared in front of several people.

This mansion is not too big. It is naturally better than the residences of common people, but it is much inferior to the aristocracy. It is not even comparable to the lowest nobles, even if it is only a baron's mansion. All are taller and more luxurious.

After all, for nobles, their mansion is their face.

Even if you need to tighten your belt, you still have to make your mansion magnificent.

The so-called mansion in front of me is actually just a low bungalow, but the people living in this bungalow are extraordinary.

Kaya, the former saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a former saint would live in such a shabby place.

The door is ajar.

As soon as I arrived at the door, even before I opened the door, I could smell the unique smell of various prepared herbs coming from the room.

There are a lot of messy medicinal smells mixed together, but it doesn't seem unpleasant.

Although she is a queen, Lydia still adheres to etiquette in every move she makes. She knows very well that although this former Kaya saint is not her husband's woman, she is her husband's friend.

Before my husband rose to power, it was thanks to the care of the former Saint Kaya that he did not die for various inexplicable reasons in a place like the Copperfield family.

Even after my husband grew up, the communication between the two parties was not as much as before, but my husband still attached great importance to this former saint of Kaya.

Lidya curled her fingers and knocked three times on the door.

"Please come in."

In the room, the soft voice of the former saint was soon heard.

Squeak.

With a little force, the door was pushed open, and figures in the room appeared in front of the three Lidya girls.

At first glance, the small hall seemed a bit crowded.

In addition to the former Saint Kaya, the Great Saint Isabel is also on the list.

Next to the Saint Isabel are the three sisters Mirabelle, Carol, and Cecilia.

Several girls were gathering together and whispering something. When they saw Lidya appear, they nodded gently to the three of them as a greeting.

Just opposite, two masters, Balumonge and Balk Copperfield, were sitting.

In addition, there are also the first divine favored envoy Westerdenis and the third divine favored envoy Simons of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

At present, in the entire Spang Theocracy, almost all the countless masters have arrived, and no one is left. And so many masters gathered here just to wait for one person.

Ron.

This is the message magic that Ron conveyed in advance. He will return to Spang Theocracy tonight.

He also fulfilled his previous promise and told Balumonge and Balk the secret of achieving the Destruction Realm.

Of course, Westerdenis and Simmons are also qualified to know this secret. Although these two people are members of the Eternal Freedom Sect, they have also contributed a lot during this period.

Thinking that they are about to know the secret of achieving the Destruction Realm, the excitement and anticipation can be clearly seen on the faces of Balumong and Balk, and their eyes are shining with burning eyes.

Lidya stuck out the tip of her tongue. It seemed that she was the last one to arrive.

"Your Majesty, just find a place to sit down. Don't worry too much." Kaya said.

Lidya's cheeks were slightly red. She was still not used to the title Her Majesty the Queen, especially the senior Saint Kaya.

"Senior Kaya, you are making fun of me again." Lidya muttered angrily, but finally found a seat to sit down.

"Did something happen on the road?" Kaya asked after pouring a cup of tea for Lidya, Ifrit and Charlene.

Although it was extremely weak, Kaya could feel the slight fluctuations in Charlene's aura.

As for Ifrit, she is much stronger than Kaya, and Kaya can't feel anything.

Lidya shook her head: "It's okay, but they are just some assassins who don't know how to live or die. They encounter them several times every day, and they have long been used to it..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Since he is an assassin, then kill all the people who hired the assassins."

The next moment, a figure appeared at the door. Who could it be if it wasn't Ron?

Ron didn't expect that he would hear about Lydia's assassination just after returning to Spang Theocracy.

Are you kidding me? You dare to bully my woman?

Do you think life is too long?

Chapter 2 Ten Thousand Words Done