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Chapter 20 Killing One

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Xiuyin is a seventh-level Silver Moon Watcher. After the reconstruction of the Soul Tree, the forest elves have developed a new profession different from the High Elves. Without the magic power supply of the Sun Well, the profession of the High Elves is like a waste. On this basis, referring to the characteristics of the seven human professions, the elves that survived the battle of hegemony in the mainland have reconstructed the profession soul tree. There are two new professions, namely the Warrior System and the Magic System, named Silver Moon Watcher and the Jungle Guardian.

As the leader of the clan, he was selected by Professor Kaos as one of the members of this secret operation, but the elves who had never stepped out of the forest encountered trouble when they arrived in the north - there were too many patrol troops! The fortress defenders of the Griffon Mountains and the beast-scout cavalry running on the prairie of the North, if they had not learned in advance that the beast-scrow in the north and the three northern countries of the twelve Middle-earth countries had fought so much that they almost thought that their actions had been exposed.

In desperation, Kaos ordered them to disperse themselves and follow the map to meet up with Harrogas, the largest main city in the north. After hiding through endless hardships, Xiuyin, who had eaten a piece of dust, finally arrived at the majestic Harrogas City, but he would never take the initiative to inquire about the whereabouts of the Witch of Destiny. In his eyes, this city filled with snow and barbarians was simply the most chaotic place in the world, vulgar, noisy, and exuded a breath of disgust.

If he had to talk to a barbarian of three or five pounds, he would have seen a ghost.

"...I hope Professor Kaos can find valuable clues." Xiuyin frowned and took a sip of the fruit wine in his glass. This was a restaurant run by a fox man. Although the layout here is still vulgar in his elves' eyes, compared to the tavern run by the barbarians... it is as refreshing as the moonlight spring.

"The one in a cloak over there! Don't look at it! You are talking about you!" A barbarian with muscles exposed and steaming all over the body walked in from outside and came to Xiuyin's table. "Harrogas is martial law in the whole city. Do you have a registered pass?"

"It seems that only the city defense patrol team is qualified to ask this question. Are you a city defense force?" The barbarian's breath rushed into his nostrils, causing Xiu to become dark and dark. He asked coldly.

"Of course not, but every citizen of the North has the obligation to assist in urban management activities. You kid must carry a cloak in such a warm hall. It's extremely suspicious! If you don't want to encounter any trouble, take off your cloak and take out your registration pass! Otherwise, you will be a spy sent by humans!" The barbarian looked arrogant.

"... Take it." Xiuyin took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the table, "Don't bother me!"

"Who the fuck wants this!" The barbarian slapped the table, "I want to bribe me! I must be a spy from the southern human beings!"

"Who is the inferior creature of human beings!" Xiu Yin brushed his cloak, and his face, more delicate than a woman, pointed ears, and long green hair all exposed his elves' identity. If Caesar knew that the elves who set up a net to find traces had shown his identity so simply, he would have to grab the ground with his head. Of course, this might be related to the elves' mentality. First of all, they didn't know that the witch had already hooked up with the king of heaven, and secondly, they had no experience of going out.

To be fair, the beauty of the elves is indeed rare on the mainland, and at least it shocked everyone here. Several beautiful fox maids even showed a stunning and obsessive look, and even the barbarians on the opposite side were stunned for a moment.

Then, the barbarian reacted first: "You... are an elf?"

"Of course!" Xiuyin raised his head, "Now I know that I am not a human spy, then leave and don't bother me!"

"I want to look at the pass. Regardless of whether you are a human or not, those who are not registered are suspicious!" The barbarian shouted, "Brother Caesar said that any simple discovery can lead to a change in the final result!"

"What Brother Caesar, what is that thing? If this kind of bullshit!" Xiuyin couldn't bear it anymore, so he put the wine glass on the table and sneered. He had already made up his mind that this barbarian was ungrateful, so he would make a big fuss. Anyway, he was a seventh-level strongman, and it would be easy to leave here.

But then he felt something was wrong, because as the words were said, the temperature in the hall instantly became cold. All the people, orcs and barbarians looked back at him, their eyes full of anger, and many people had pulled out their knives. Even the fox maid who had looked at him with admiration before, took a few steps back, with disgust and anger on his face.

When the chef who was cooking in the kitchen came out with one kitchen knife and the other frying pan, the group fight began with the roar of the restaurant owner. Xiuyin saw that the gentle and elegant male fox man pulled out two sabers from under the counter, and the barbarian's roar that broke through the sky further amplified his misfortune.

"This elf actually dares to scold Brother Caesar! Kill him!"

After that, almost the entire street was in full bloom.

"That bastard dares to scold Brother Caesar! I chop him up with one knife!"

"Don't want to live anymore! Still an elf? Even the dragon wants to cut him!"

"Sell him to the black market! I haven't done a slave business yet. Today I'm a different example!"

The cries and scoldings were gathered together, gathering into a surging tide. Xiuyin no longer considered whether to make a big fuss. In this case, escaping would be a very tiring thing.

Although I really want to kill the people here, Xiuyin has a little brain. If the people here suffer casualties, then the Temple of War God will have an excuse to send troops. As an ally, the Six Holy Lands can send troops at the same time, and the elves can be destroyed again in minutes.

When they rushed out of the restaurant, there were barbarians and orcs holding eighteen weapons on the left and right. Xiuyin cursed and jumped onto the roof. Many barbarians also jumped up. Although they did not have the qualifications to become professionals, the "jump" skill was easy to learn, but their physical strength was definitely not as good as that of the seventh-level strongman, and they were left behind by Xiuyin several ups and downs.

"Who is this Caesar?" Xiuyin was about to go crazy.

"It's that little bastard!" A high-pitched roar sounded. When he looked back, a group of people rushed up again. In addition to the barbarian who was causing trouble for him, the city patrol army also had a group of armored spears!

Xiuyin finally smelled the scent of conspiracy.

"It must be a spy from the south! Take him up for me!" The captain of the city defense army patrol team said loudly.

"Kill him! Kill him!" The voices of the people of Harrogas flocked.

"Then...just kill him!" The captain hesitated for a moment and then came to a conclusion.

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"Finally..." There were no more voices or steps, and Xiuyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Harrogas is too dangerous. After doing this, you have to go back to Silver Moon City quickly..." He walked out, of course, changed into a new cloak, but the next moment, a loud blast sounded, and a big yellow hand stretched out from the ground, holding Xiuyin's ankle!

"Neutenant Master, Clay Demon!" Xiu's eyes narrowed, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He followed the situation. The clay Demon's hand that the Clay Demon poked out of the ground was cut off with one blow. Xiu's rise to the sky and was about to leave.

The power of darkness suddenly enveloped, and a feeling of discomfort came from his body, as if his whole body was rusted, and the undead cursed and aging!

The soul-fighting barrier exploded, and the green light drove away the power of the curse, but three sounds like night owls sounded softly, and three bone spears drew across the arc and attacked his upper, middle and lower routes at the same time. The power contained in it changed Xiu Yin's color because it was enough to shatter the soul-fighting barrier he had formed in a hurry!

Xiu abandoned his sword and his battle bow jumped out of his carry-on space. He tapped three arrows, and three arrows dragged the bright fire tail toward the bone spear. The two exploded in the sky and died together.

However, it was not over yet - a mental force swept towards the long sword that Xiuyin had thrown away. In an instant, the long sword reorganized and expanded, turning into a ferocious steel demon! He punched out and blasted Xiuyin to the earth!

So, the real killer appeared.

Xiu was working hard to repair the damage to the soul-fighting barrier, but a tricky and rapid mental power rushed into his mind. Then, darkness enveloped his sight, assassin's combat skills, spiritual warhammer, and shadow cloak.

It was a fist sword. He hit his soul-fighting barrier three times in a row. Only a fierce heavy kick carried the supreme destructive force of the tiger attack, shattering his soul-fighting barrier, kicking him into the sky. The god of death behind him also soared into the sky. The flame fist accumulating force, two dragon claws, chaotic claws, two dragon claws, cobra combat skills, two dragon claws... The assassin's martial arts skills mobilized the power of elements to wear down Xiuyin's life force. The damage that hurt into the bone marrow made him scream in pain, but he couldn't move, because the curse of the necromancer was thrown at him in a variety of ways, and the assassin behind him must have been fully trained.

Two fist swords broke through Xiuyin's body, and Altaïr's mouth sneered after the assassination was successful. The two fist swords went in and out, carrying countless blood, and then crossed and tweaked, the elf's head soared into the sky, leaving only his body falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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