Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 609: 18. Brotherhood. Assassin Warriors

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"Bang, bang, bang"

The flying bullet traversed an indistinguishable trajectory in the night, spurred by the scorching flame towards the girl holding the sword, but just before hitting the target, the waved blade was cut from the middle Open, or wipe the girl's body and fly into the back.

With a sword in her hand, Victoria dances like a fire, she moves lightly, under the hindrance of the bullets, like a shining shadow, jumps and runs on the walls on both sides of the alley, and then rushes towards her like a hawk. enemy.

They are fully armed.

The black combat uniform has Abstergo's triangle logo. They are well-trained, just like real elite soldiers, in groups of three, constantly blocking Victoria's charge with bullets.

They are the most elite forces under Abstergo, and the modern inheritance of the Templars. In the past few years, they have carried out many arrests and slaughter of the weak Brotherhood of Assassins, and in 2000, they successfully Destroyed the last stronghold of the Brotherhood.

At one time, they thought that the millennium-long war was over.

However, tonight, when facing the agile, mortal, slashing four companion women with a sword like chopping melons and vegetables, they suddenly realized...

The war never ended.

"puff"

Victoria's steel sword cut the assault rifle in the soldier's hand. The latter immediately pulled out the pistol and wanted to return, but as the female assassin's wrist waved, the deadly sword dance finally bloomed at this inescapable distance.

It's like a white deadly flower blooming in the night, the sharp blade cuts the neck and body, and advanced weapons can no longer protect them.

"Snapped"

Victoria landed on the ground in the alley. She shook the blood from the sharp blade in her hand, and then returned to the sword.

Behind her, three Templar knights with severed necks shook their bodies and fell to the ground. Those severed weapons fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like hitting glass.

Victoria lowered her head, and a blood stain oozed from her waist.

The demon hunter has keen senses and quick movements, but is still injured in the face of the bullet attack, but fortunately, for the extraordinary body of the demon hunter, ordinary bullets are not enough to cause too much damage.

Victoria took a bottle of potion from her waist and poured it on her head. A trace of swollen blue muscles appeared on her beautiful face, making the female assassin look extremely terrible.

She turned her head to look at the dark road in the back alley, where there was still life moving, but instead of chasing, she extended her hand and snapped her fingers, the standard Ignifal was released, and a blazing flame fell from the sky , Quickly ignite the body in the alley.

In the beating of the fire, the hooded female assassin took a step and quickly left the place full of blood and death. The battle here was over, and it was time to find the next prey.

Two minutes after Victoria left, a young girl covering her mouth tremblingly stood up from hiding. She was not ordinary. She was one of the Assassin’s hired killers in New York. She also carried a hand in her hand. The gun, it seems, was about to pick up a leak while Victoria was fighting the Templars.

But she was terrified.

The young girl's legs were a little soft. She looked at the seven burning bodies in front of her. They changed from dangerous enemies into meaningless firewood in just 1 minute.

She saw firsthand how Victoria killed these 7 people with a sword... She was scared, she watched Victoria leave without shooting a shot.

The reward of 15 million is great and perfect, but it also takes life to spend.

The assassins are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. Tonight, she saw the power that the night gave the assassins.

On the other side, at the edge of the popular Times Square, Leila walked with ease, walking among the endless crowd.

Her special dress makes people around me very curious, but in this era, there are too many people who pay attention to performance art, and CosPlay has also become an increasingly popular trend. Pedestrians think Leila is cool, but otherwise, There are no more ideas.

"Where are you? Little dear ones."

Leila's fingers were beating. She had already gotten rid of Abstergo's chasing soldiers just now. Those Templar knights still had a brain, knowing that they could not shoot casually in such public places.

Therefore, Leila’s current enemies are those of the Continental Hotel who have arrested her for a reward.

They are also very good at hiding, drawing a knife in the dark, and drifting away after completing the task.

This is a contest between peers and peers.

"puff"

When passing a small shop, Leila seemed to be slipping under her feet and hit her in the arms of a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes. The handsome man reached out and tried to help her, but at the moment of contact, the sharp sleeved sword was up. Pushing, like the tail needle of a poisonous bee, pierced the handsome guy's heart in the touch of a dragonfly.

Leila hummed and continued to move forward. Behind her, the dagger in the hand of the handsome man who had fallen over her heart hit the ground.

Obviously, in the confrontation between the killer and the killer, he lost.

The only result of losing is death.

"puff"

There was another soft sound, and the homeless killer sitting on the chair looking for the target had not been refreshed, but was pierced in the neck by the sleeve sword that suddenly appeared on the cheek. Lei stretched his hand to straighten his broken neck, then reached out and took a wad of money from his arms and kicked it into his pocket.

She whistled and turned into an underground tunnel. In front of her, the men and women who pretended to be lovers crossed her shoulders. Two hidden sharp knives stabbed Leila, but the shield at the Queen's Seal was broken. In the light, Leila opened her hands, and the two ejected sleeve swords pierced their arteries with precision, causing the desperate mandarin duck to fall to the ground with both body paralyzed.

On the other side, only a few meters away from the three, the street violinist just pointed the hidden muzzle of the violin at Leila, and saw Leila turned her head and smiled at her slightly. Just before she pulled the trigger, she pierced her throat.

The drunk old man shouted loudly, dangling close to the female assassin. He flipped his fingers and popped a poison needle on the ring.

But when he lifted the ring, Leila's eyes were opposite to his eyes, and under the influence of Axifal, the drowsy alcoholic killer turned around and stabbed the stinger on the ring. In the heart of the companion behind him.

In the sounds that are almost inaudible, in the beating of the spring, in the spiritual induction of Axifal, in the impact of Aldefayin’s thoughts, in the endless crowd of underground squares, those The killers who came to make money were being cleared one by one.

The speed was so amazing that it was like playing a game of consumer entertainment. Leyla stepped out of the tunnel and stepped into the subway parked in front of her. She looked back.

Pedestrians in the back passage screamed and fled, the ground was covered with blood, just like the swaying death just passed, and harvested a dozen lives again.

"Wow"

The subway door was closed, Leyla turned back and looked at the dozen people in the carriage, who were watching her.

Leila blew a whistle and removed her broken spear from her waist. She moved her wrists and body, just like her ancestors. She whispered:

"bring it on!"

At the next moment, dozens of killers disguised as passengers pulled out their weapons and swarmed towards Leila.

"boom"

In the woods of Central Park, Miles pulled the trigger, and hundreds of meters away, in the ranks of the Templars who were chasing him, a guy who was observing the surrounding jumped a **** neck.

It was like throwing a bomb into the pond, letting those vigilant Templars immediately disperse and start shooting in the direction of Miles.

But he was no longer there.

He was like a ghost running in the dark, moving silently, replacing the sniper rifle with a new magazine, and then lifting and shooting as before.

No need to aim, no need to wait, every shot will take a life with precision.

In the lock of eagle-eye perception, no matter what bunkers the Templars hid behind, they could be caught by Myers.

"The last bullet..."

A few minutes later, only three people remained behind the Templar, and Myers only had the last bullet left.

He didn't hesitate, still raised the gun as before, pulled the trigger, then threw the sniper rifle and rushed towards the enemy in front of him.

"boom"

The bullet traversed a deadly trajectory in the dark, pierced through the eyes of the first guy, flew out of the head, and then pierced into the neck of the second guy.

"what"

The injured Templar made a wailing cry, and he covered the wound on his neck, but blood was already flowing from his fingers, and he couldn't live.

At the moment when he fell, he faintly saw a white figure tearing through the darkness and appeared behind his last companion. The guy raised his hands like a lover's touch, and the sharp sleeved sword pricked from both sides. Wear the neck of the last Templar.

That scene...

That scene looked like the legendary assassins.

They also appeared quietly from the darkness like Myers, and then took the enemy's life, leaving a warning about peace and disputes for those who were still alive.

The Templar soldier who was waiting for death fell into the woods full of corpses. He watched Miles turn around and walk back into the darkness. He watched the crazy assassin completely engulfed by the darkness.

they...

They are back!

The Assassin Brotherhood, which has been entangled with the Templar for thousands of years, comes back from **** with more power...

And just as Myers was about to continue to hunt Abstergo's mercenaries, the communicator in his ear suddenly sounded, it was Leila's voice:

"Myers, hurry to Brooklyn! Victoria met the tricky guy over there, Clos! The traitor who destroyed the last stronghold of the Brotherhood with the Templars!"

"Okay! I'll go now!"

A flash of anger flashed in Miles' eyes.

In 2000, the last assassin's base camp was defeated because of a traitor who was brainwashed by the Templars. His name was Clos. Like Miles and Leila, he also had the blood of Master Assassin in his body, but he was holy. The order of the Temple Knight was attracted, of course, more likely to be brainwashed.

That guy is already a running dog for the Templars.

He must be cleared, just tonight!

Ten minutes later, Miles drove to the Victorian location in a "borrowed" car, but it was a corpse with a shredded head and a delicate black hand axe that remained in sight. On the guy's head.

Victoria was sitting by the dead square, bandaging his injured left arm.

She apparently had a hard fight. Judging from the corpses lying at her feet, the assassin alliance killers might also want to pick up a leak, but they underestimated the strength of the demon hunter.

"You killed him?"

Cross's head was slashed with an axe, but from his clothing, Miles still judged his identity.

He turned his head to look at Victoria, who had a strange look on his bruised face after drinking potion. She shook her head and said:

"He assaulted me, it was quite difficult, but it wasn't me who killed him, it was another guy...you and Leila should have seen him."

"John Wick?"

Miles reached out to lift some weak Victoria, he asked:

"Why did he do this? Why did he get involved in this matter?"

"He said he hasn't made up his mind yet."

Victoria quoted John Wick:

"But he probably understood the grievances between the Brotherhood and the Templars. He said that it was too inappropriate for the three of us to face all this, so he will help us deal with Abstergo, but this does not mean that he will join us."

"Okay, another awkward guy."

Miles helped Victoria into the car. While driving, he looked around with caution. He said:

"Leila is solving the last chaser of Abstergo, and only the killers of the Assassin League remain, can you still fight?"

"Give me 10 minutes, and give me another bottle of white honey."

Victoria says:

"Let me relieve the toxins in my body... This little wound is nothing."

The girl turned her head and looked out the window, she said softly:

"The master is watching us! We will continue to fight..."

"Let the glory of the Brotherhood bloom in this darkness."

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"Click"

Merlin closed the pocket watch in his hand. He looked out of the window, the night was thick, and it was already 5 o'clock in the morning.

His face was calm, but Talia's expression around him was ugly.

Over the past 5 hours, the Continental Hotel in New York has lost more than 100 killers, and this number has increased over time.

Abstergo’s mercenaries have been wiped out. Merlin’s three apprentices pointed their blades at the killers who dared to kill them. They were not even satisfied with passive counterattacks, and occasionally took the initiative to attack.

Like the combination of three ghosts moving in the dark, the power of the demon hunter and the assassination skills of the assassin masters, the killers under Thalia are not opponents at all.

This group of people who were killed for money were turned around, and even some timid people actually rushed back to the Continental Hotel... No one dared to start on the site of the Continental Hotel. This is the default rule of the East Coast killers.

"Game aborted!"

Thalia’s teeth snapped and she said:

"you win!"

"Do not."

Merlin shook his head. He carried a wine glass and looked at the night outside the window. He said:

"We have to abide by the contract, which is a virtue... to say that it ends at 8 o'clock, it must end at 8 o'clock."

He sipped his wine and said to Thalia:

"Pray to the poor killers under your command, I hope they can survive until dawn."

"My apprentices did not disappoint me. They proved in their blood and death that they have the ability to undertake a greater mission. Just like the re-burning flame will never be extinguished by the cold wind."

"Reconstruction of the Brotherhood..."

"it has started."

"Pooh!"

Thalia gave a savage bite and she said to Merlin:

"Your disciples, like you, are monsters!"

Thalia's eyes rolled, and she reached over Merlin's shoulders, and she said quietly:

"I'm really curious, where did you find these monsters? Mind to share this secret?"

"I suddenly felt that the Assassin League might also need to perform a force upgrade."

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