MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 879 Sword God's Remorse (5000)

"Oh, you are here. How is Winsling's injury?"

Haita and Philip came quickly because they did not step on the steps as usual, and came to the door of Woodin on the top of the mountain. Instead, it fell from the sky and descended directly into the house.

It is them who want to come. If they change to another brave military man, even the air-level strongman, they will be banged down by the masters who voluntarily live outside the door of Woodin Xiaoju ...

The two rushed into the backyard pond where Woodin used to go. It was very rare and could not be found. Then in the small hall of the house, they saw the short figure holding a tea cup and drinking something. Before waiting for the two to speak, Woodin looked up first and asked the above question calmly.

Hesitated, Haita was not shocked by the situation where the master seemed to know the details of the matter, but he watched Woodin's brown water that he hadn't drank ... Is that the medicinal juice?

Asking with a trembling voice, "Master, master ... are you sick?"

People who eat whole grains are naturally not sick and should not have been so panicked. But who is this? It is the single master of the sword that guards the Bran Empire for more than 100 years. The sword master Woodin!

Will he get sick? How could he possibly be sick?

Compared to the panic and horror of Haita and Philip, Woodin seemed much calmer, covered a tea cup, and waved his hands freely: "Old, I forgot to close the window before going to bed last night, and I got a cool breeze. I got up in the morning I felt that my body was a bit uncomfortable, so rubbing some herbs to warm it up ... no big problem. Well, how is Winsling? "

Listening to this explanation, the big rock hanging in Haita's heart couldn't help falling to the ground slowly, and he was relieved. At that moment, he even saw the illusion that the huge Bran Empire collapsed in front of his eyes. Philip was a bit frowning when he heard it, but he was not as relieved as Haita. Instead, he took a deep look at the old man, and then silently bowed his head.

After all, it's a family, of course Philip knows more than Haita. The sword **** invincible to the world, after all, failed to beat time. Really old ...

"The injuries are serious. But there is no danger to life." Haita didn't notice the details and asked along the words: "Master. You already know?"

"Let's die, this lesson will help him remember his whole life." Woodin nodded with a smile: "I also just learned that soon, this morning, the two of them came to the door bald and pleaded guilty ... haha. Look In the past few years, the reputation has been ruined. I am not the right and wrong person, and it is difficult for them to stop the blood of the broken arm, and Baba came to play a bitter show for me. "

The so-called Fischers are naturally the two air-level old men who left Winsling alone to escape in the battle of Songhai City. They evacuated first, naturally arriving at the capital earlier than Philip and others. I also lost that age. My brain was alive, and as soon as I returned, I didn't deal with the wound, so I ran straight to the door to ask for guilt.

The meaning is obvious, we are for your disciples. Your body is disabled, your arms are gone, and your strength is down ... It is definitely worthy of your sword **** to be so embarrassed. So if Winsling has any shortcomings, you have no reason to bother us again ...

Heta looked at Philip next to him, looking strangely. From the moment the city's teleportation team ran out, it was like a funeral on the street, and it was also played in the castle of the royal court. Was it not the idea of ​​this bitter show?

"Cough ..." Of course, Philip knew what Haita's weird gaze meant. He coughed twice, and staggered his eyes instantly, looking east and west, as if he had come to this room for the first time, and everything was fresh. In my heart, Tang En scolded a dog **** head, secretly, if it wasn't to protect your little brother, would I be like this? I ...

Hai Tower did not disassemble Philip, which was pretended to be disassembled. Of course, he also knew that disassembly was useless. Thinking of what Woodin just said, he frowned suddenly: "Fisher, the royal court worships Fisher? Winsling makes a mess! How can the royal court worship be freely transferred? Two people ... Yes, there is another Who?"

"Uh, actually ... it's not just these two." Scratching his head, Philip recovered from his pretense. There is no way, he can be considered as one of the parties, he can only elaborate on this matter, "Including Winsling himself, this time went to five space-level strong men. Two of them were family worship, two were kings. Court offerings. Fisher, although they had a broken arm, came back alive. The other two, alas, should have died in the hands of Tang En. "

"Five air-level strongmen!" Exclaimed in a loss, Rao was always calm when Haita could not help but stare at the moment, and was half speechless. At this time, he was not thinking about Winsling's pranks, but rather shocking how powerful Tang En was, so that he would not die?

Woodin didn't have any surprises, perhaps because he had known about the situation long ago, and now he doesn't feel shocked. Shaking his head lightly, he groaned, "You don't have to be so surprised, Xiao Tang's strength is already good. In addition to his fighting style, the five air-level powerhouses are not much different from one."

Haita heard the words and reacted in an instant, slightly agitated. Yes, then Tang En is good at sneak attacks, plus the melee skills that can be called the world's unparalleled. In the case of not fighting directly, the siege of five air-level strong men against him is indeed not much different from one-on-one ...

Of course, this does not mean that Haita feels that Tang En is not great, but it is relatively easy to accept. After all, no matter what method is used, under the siege of five space-level strong men, one person can be destroyed, two people can be disabled, and then two people can be killed. In the end, they are all successful enough to shake the mainland. Strong record!

At this moment, Woodin shook his head and sighed again: "However, his strength has indeed improved a bit horrible! Even if it is a single player, in a few minutes, it is too much to beat an air-level powerhouse. Incredible! And ... "

Pausing for a moment, frowning slightly, thinking of something, looking up at Philip, "You have a good relationship with Xiao Tang, have you ever known that he has studied magic. Well, space magic?"

He responded, "Why, what?" Philip only knew that Tang En eventually won the battle, and it was not clear what was going on. Just now I heard Woodin personally say that in a few minutes, Tang En killed an air-level powerhouse, and was suddenly shocked. How can we not match Tang En, who is quite strange in his impression, with the image of a peerless master ...

Stuck. After returning to God, he quickly shook his head, "No, it is impossible! Although his martial arts are somewhat different from ordinary people. But that is definitely not magic."

Nodded clearly. "Oh, that's abnormal ...."

"Uh?"

Watching Philip look blank. Woodin explained with a sigh: "I had previously noticed his strange body method when he had a big shrine with him in the North before-not only fast, faint, but also implied some spatial mystery inside. Not space The one cast by a magician. It's another simpler and purer, more suitable for the identity of a warrior, as if the void was directly broken by force. "

It seemed to know that he was a little esoteric. Wooding raised his palm, Jin Mang appeared, and then he swung his fingers into a sword, drawing in the void. "Like this ..." Alas, as if the sound of a cut cloth, a dark crack deep, appearing in the air under the finger.

"I use force to break through the space. Xiao Tang is different. Although he also depends on strength, he still relies on his understanding of space to make the body into the void and walk freely ... This is what makes me think Nowhere, I also feel that he is very abnormal. He is not a space magician, how can he have such a deep understanding of space? And the last time I saw him, he could only walk in the real world and other spaces. In the gap. In just a few months, this time I was able to shuttle space at will, heaven and earth, teleportation ... why? "

Because the system skills are different, the last time was shadow hiding, this time was the other side of the transient ...

Of course, even if Woodin learns nature and martial arts, it is impossible to think of the existence of a killer system. For the problems that he couldn't figure out, Haita and Philip were naturally blind.

Woodin did not expect to get an answer from them. After asking the doubts in his heart, he shook his head and sighed: "I regret it ... I did something wrong ..."

"After that big disturbance in the northern temple, I already had the intention to kill him. But when he parted, he sent me some noodles and persuaded me that he couldn't make a move ... I took care of the temple of light, and I was worried about the trouble after the exposure. I had some thoughts, and felt that his strength was still low, so I listened to his advice. Now I want to come ... The temple was just a trivial matter, and I did n’t do anything at the time. This is really not worth it! "

Slightly sighing, regretful remorse is obvious. And I have to say that with this regret that the sword **** Woodin can admit himself, it is enough to make Tang En's name shocking!

Of course, Haita is not a friend of Tang En, so naturally there will not be any sense of honor and pride. On the contrary, looking at Woodin, his nose was suddenly sour, and he immediately said sternly: "It is not too late to start, then Tang En must not have left the south now, as long as ..."

"As long as anything?" Woodin waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't say negative words, forget how we had troubled the temple before? Even if you give an army, you can find him from this vast territory and the vast crowds. ? "

When Haita heard the words, she stopped talking, yes, it was not a question of strength at all. With Tang En's brilliant and disguised ability, if he didn't take the initiative to show up, his side would turn the Bran Empire to the bottom, and it would be useless.

After waking up the tower, Woodin turned to look at Philip. The latter suddenly stunned and waved his hands in a hurry: "Uh, grandfather, what do you want to do? No ... I have a very normal relationship with Tang En, and if you tie me to the gallows, he won't show up It's coming ... really, you have to believe me ... "

"Shut up!" Wooding's eyes twitched, and he looked helplessly at his off-line grandson and asked, "What would I ask you to bring to Xiaotang? Since he didn't come back with you, he would always say What is it? "

"Oh, this. You always have something to say, your grandson, I can't stand it ..." Patting his chest calmly, Philip's habitual mouth was cheap.

Woodin said indifferently, "I have been living alone on this mountain a bit lonely lately. It seems that it is time to find a junior to serve me."

"Uh ... I remember, that guy has something to bring to your grandfather." I know that I didn't get away in time. I must be out of luck ... Don't doubt, let Philip live on this deserted and remote mountain. It would be better to kill him with one stroke! Thinking about this, Philip pulled out a scroll from his arms very consciously, and passed it with respect in his arms. "I brought it to you, and he said he was afraid to come. Then let me give this to you. Let you think about it. Don't go downhill to find him. "

"Oh?" Wooding raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, took the scroll and opened it with his hands, and glanced at him, his eyes suddenly sullen. Glittering. Anger, funny, pondering ... All kinds of complex looks flashed, and then turned into a sigh. "Old, old, it seems I'm really old ..."

Philip knew the content of the scroll and watched his grandfather react. Immediately indignantly scolded: "It's that shabby guy who is too shameless! Grandpa, don't worry, if I see him again next time, I will chop him up and feed the dog!"

"Master ..." He called, and Heta looked inexplicably at the scroll. Woodin glanced at Philip with a bad temper and threw the scroll. "Look, you should be familiar."

Heta is indeed familiar. Because he just came from there. Just one glance, looking at the topographic map with rough lines on the scroll, he blurted out: "This is ... the King's Castle?"

It is true that the King's Castle is not fake, although it seems a bit humble. But several iconic buildings are on paper. Let's take a closer look at the place surrounded by these buildings and painted with a large red x symbol. The sea tower is even more awkward. Is this the bedroom where the king rests and sleeps?

On the side, a line of small prints wrote-"I'm an assassin. I don't have the power to destroy a country, but I can obliterate a king. Wu Laosi thinks!"

Hesitated for a moment, reacted instantly. Exclaiming in a panic, Thunder was furious: "He is going to assassinate the king? He is threatening you ... Damn it! What a guts, this is a crazy dream!"

It's no wonder that Haita was so angry that Tang En was too bold. This rough topographic map is well understood, which is the literal meaning shown to Woodin. In other words, it is a threat-if you go north, I can't stop you. All I can do is go south, sneak into the palace castle to assassinate the king! You can't make it for life, you can do it yourself ...

Of course, from an objective point of view, it must be Bran's side. Of course, the life of a king who can affect the stability of a country and a rebel leader cannot be equal-at least in the eyes of Haita and others.

"It's really a whimsical idea, but ... proficient in camouflage, knowing teleportation, good at assassination, and superior in strength, Wang Ting's dedication is not an opponent at all. So," Wooding spread his hands, showing a bitter expression, "Who can guarantee that he doesn't Will it succeed? "

Haita was speechless, he was thinking, thinking about this crazy move of Tang En will have a chance of winning ... just for a moment, he was really speechless. Wang Ting Castle is heavily guarded and has many masters. There may not be more people than Tang En. However, assassination did not care much about this. From the perspective of Tang En's acting style and strength learned here, it is definitely not a problem for the other party to sneak into the royal court. Once approached, the cowardly king is likely to be killed instantly. So, even if he was killed then, what would happen?

Of course, it is undoubtedly the safest to keep Master Woodin beside the King. But how long can the master hold? Is it still possible to stay beside the king? Moreover, even if the master can do this, how can he go north to solve the gray army?

...

An assassin threatens a country!

This statement sounds too far-fetched. If it is heard regularly, Hai Tower will inevitably laugh it off. But now, the line of sight is fixed on that small print. Although he didn't want to admit it, Haita knew in his heart that this seemingly arrogant statement could indeed become a reality!

He rang, and said dryly, "This ... a ... crazy ... child ..."

"The lunatic is not terrible. I'm afraid that the lunatic has the ability to match crazy thoughts." Woodin sighed. "I think it's bad. I knew this was the case. I should go with Winsling this time, but I missed another great thing. opportunity!"

"What should we do now?" Haita asked dullly.

"Always try ..." Wooding narrowed his old eyes. The legendary old man who has been guarding the Bran Empire for his entire life, has an ordinary decision. At the first turn of events, it only took a moment to make up his mind, looking at Philip, who was sitting honestly, and waving his hand, "You step back."

Philip snapped: "Uh, grandfather you ..."

"Retreat!" Wu Ding whispered Chun Lei's tongue. Philip heard a sudden snoring, under the immense power overwhelming the sky, he dared not say more. Bow and salute and exit the door.

Breathing a little bit ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Woodin instantly converged the turbulent weather and looked at Haita: "The northern famine criminal is on the verge, the problem of the gray clothing must be resolved as soon as possible. For this reason, even if the empire is entangled by a demon I will not hesitate to go up! In a few days, I will go down to the King's Castle. What you have to do is send as many Wang Ting masters as you can to find the leader of the gray army. It is best to capture, so no matter what Tang En, or more than 100,000 soldiers of the Gray Army, still have room to return. But if nothing can be done ... huh? "

The words were stunned, Woodin frowned and looked up, waving to the sky outside the door, and a blue light bird phantom was drawn to him in an instant.

Magic letters, a trick used by magicians for short-distance messaging.

Pinch the light bird's ghost image with you, crush the blue light and re-condensate in the air to form a paper-like letter. Glancing at the contents, some indifferent Woodin and Haita stared at each other suddenly, looked up, and looked at each other, all can not help but shocked and grinning.

"Ha ... this is really ... afraid of what comes from ..."

After dozens of breaths, the faint blue light gradually faded, and the short content on the letter became clearer-last night, the North Wild Tribe officially invaded the frontier border!

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