Chapter 251 Assassination (2)

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the window of the castle was knocked down by two killers, and the two flew into it.

"Who?" Ya Danjing shouted sternly, and stopped in front of the two of them. She drew out her long sword to greet the enemy.

"No. 6, you can solve her, I will deal with the target." The masked man from No. 3 shouted, flew through the air, and rushed to Wang Fan who was in the rehabilitation of the poison.

Ya Danjing was about to stop the man, but was stopped by someone in front of him. The man simply punched him, and a dark green fighting spirit burst out. He hit him in an instant. A powerful force hit him, and his body was knocked out uncontrollably. This power was terrifying and agile, and it contained the power of evil, which was not something that she, a third-level person, could resist.

When he was knocked away, Ya Danjing could see clearly that he was a woman.

With one move, Ya Danjing was seriously injured. Ya Danjing felt extremely shocked and frustrated. She understood that the other party must be a master above level 4. It is normal for her to deal with her third-level fighter. But she was sad and still couldn't protect the young master after practicing for so long. Tears were flowing down her eyes.

"Young Master, Jing'er is incompetent and can't protect you."

At this time, No. 3 had already flew over Wang Fan's head and stabbed him with a sword. The powerful fighting energy power condensed on the tip of the sword, and he vowed to kill the enemy with one blow. Cold, murderous intent, and a premonition of death. The tip of the sword was about to pierce Wang Fan's head.

At this time, Wang Fan was in an emergency moment of treating poison. Seeing that he was stabbed, he had to hide in the heart of space. However, the treatment failed and the ink poison began to spread again. This time, the treatment would probably cause great damage to the vitality.

In the space, Ya Danjing knelt in front of Wang Fan with a shame, while Wang Fan closed his eyes tightly to cure the poison, and sweated on his forehead.

The entire space was filled with green and white light mist. These light mists were mixed with pure faith power and poured into Wang Fan. It was the power of those believers. They seemed to know that our Lord was injured, so they all prayed spontaneously. The power of vows generated by the prayers of more than one hundred believers is also a considerable force.

The green light is the life force of space. All plants are exhaling a little green life force. After these green light comes out, the plants can see some vitality visible to the naked eye and become a little weak.

"Wow!" At this moment, a sudden sound came and a white shadow appeared above Wang Fan's head.

It was a small fur ball. As soon as the small fur ball came over, it shook all over and burst out with a powerful white light, as if it was raining light. Little bits of holy white light fell on Wang Fan and disappeared.

The power of faith and vows, the power of life, and the power of holy light. The three powers plus Wang Fan’s own power of space.

After spending a lot of energy, the ink poison in the body finally began to be strangled and was driven out of the body bit by bit. After ten minutes, when the believers and the trees in the space were exhausted and depressed, they finally drove away the toxins in the body.

"Bang!" The little hairball fell from Wang Fan's head and was taken into his hand by Wang Fan.

When Wang Fan saw that the hair of Xiaomao was much dimmed, obviously because he was overworked, so he patted it: "Thank you! Maomao." When he saw that Xiaomao didn't respond, "Hululu!" The voice came out of Xiaomao's mouth and he fell asleep.

Wang Fan was so amused that he sent the small fur ball to the light source stone to continue to recover.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Yadanjing said happily. Then she said frustratedly: "I did not protect my son well, please punish me."

"Get up, Jing'er, it's not your fault for this. Those two people are both fifth-level killers. They are not something you can deal with. Besides, how can I bear to punish you? Let's go out and avenge you!" Wang Fan said, and his tone suddenly turned cold after speaking.

Outside the space.

When No. 3's long sword was about to pierce the target's head, the target suddenly disappeared, causing him to pierce. This surprised No. 3 and was startled. However, after landing, he could not see a person or sense the target's place.

The target disappeared in front of him. When he thought that the target might be hiding beside him, he would stand upright on his body to give him a fatal blow.

No. 6 was also shocked because Yadanjing disappeared at the same time when the target disappeared.

The two looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Let's go, get out of here!" No. 3 said immediately. The two flew down from the top of the castle and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

In another room, Lu Ming was staring at a clock. Suddenly, his dull eyes lit up with divine light. He immediately stood up from the chair and said, "Time is up!" As he said that, he opened the door and walked out.

In the secret room of Shenkun's yard, six people stared at the mirror of the water curtain in front of them, and in the mirror, there was also the scene of Lu Ming opening the door and walking out.

"Ten minutes, that kid must have been poisoned to death." Philip smiled sinisterly.

"Master, what do you think?" Shen Kun asked with some concern.

"Hehe, are you dead or not? Let's go and see? Lu Ming, go to the top of the castle." Ye Xiao issued an order.

The person in the mirror of the water curtain really followed the order and began to walk up the stairs. Step by step, rigid and mechanical. Beautiful elves walked through the corridor from time to time, which made Shen Kun and others a little jealous.

"This elf is so beautiful, small and exquisite, with tender and smooth skin. It would be wonderful if you could taste it." Philip said licking his tongue.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Philip, do you want me to control this Lu Ming to bring you one?"

"Haha, Lord Ye Xiao is joking. If someone discovers, I can't get away with it. After all, murdering a disciple of the Holy Sect is not a joke." Philip smiled embarrassedly.

"Yeah, here it is."

Lu Ming finally walked to the top floor. At the end of the long corridor, a flash of vermilion gate was where Wang Fan lived. Lu Ming walked forward mechanically, and the elves in the castle recognized Lu Ming, so he did not intercept him.

Just as Lu Ming was about to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened.

I could see clearly in the water mirror that the person who opened the door was Wang Fan. Because of the angle problem, it was like a few people facing Wang Fan head-on. They could even see Wang Fan's black eyes. But why wasn't he poisoned?

Immediately afterwards, they saw Wang Fan in the water mirror staring straight at Lu Ming to watch. The black eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light. Several people felt that Wang Fan in the water mirror was looking at them, and they felt uneasy.

Ye Xiao shouted, "No, he seems to have discovered it! Lu Ming, I order you to kill him for me! Hurry!"

A trace of struggle flashed in Lu Ming's dull eyes, and then suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and penetrated it into Wang Fan's chest. The incident changed instantly, and Wang Fan didn't even have time to resist. However, they underestimated Wang Fan. After all, he was still a person who could compare to the peak powerhouse of level five.

Lu Ming's dagger failed to get away when it touched Wang Fan's clothes. A force trapped him. The dagger was almost stabbed in, but it was difficult to make it.

"Kill him quickly! Kill him!" Shen Kun and Philip shouted, with a ferocious expression. They seemed to be cheering Lu Ming, and they wished they were Lu Ming.

Ye Xiao gave a strange order at this time: "Lu Ming, I will call you and commit suicide!"

This time, the struggle in Lu Ming's eyes became even more serious. Wang Fan, who was standing in front of him, looked at Lu Ming and felt something was wrong. Although he found that the murderer who poisoned Lu Ming shocked and angry, Wang Fan had not yet penetrated his mind. Lu Ming's expression looked weird. His expression was dull and his eyes were rigid. He looked like a robot. He had no spirituality at all. Although Lu Ming looked like he was dead on weekdays, he did not feel this weird.

"No, he was controlled by someone." Wang Fan finally saw the truth. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Lu Ming finally failed to resist the power of the soul seed. The dagger suddenly turned around and stabbed into his chest, stabbed into his heart with a knife, and disappeared into his heart.

"Bastard!" Wang Fan was furious.
Chapter completed!