Due to the gradual disappearance of the glory of the wizard and the gradual decline of the status of the wizard in the world, the number of people who wanted to become a wizard in Ye Han’s era was not a small part of the number of people who dreamed of becoming a knight .


    Therefore, duels between wizards and fighters are not common.


    Especially Master Cheng Ying, he is better than the Magic Teacher. The assassin in front of him regrets choosing the opponent which is so difficult to deal with.


    Isn’t it that the speaker is most afraid of melee?


    However, in front of Master Cheng Ying, the assassin knew all about the assassination strategy, but he had no advantage at all. Instead, he was dressed in black and was chopped several times by the wind blade released by Cheng Ying. Fortunately, the assassin’s response was quick, otherwise he would hang up before Cheng Ying’s Olympics.


    Ye Han discovered through observation that, in fact, Master Cheng Ying’s body did not move, but the coordination between the windshield on his left hand and the wind leaf released by his right hand was extremely delicate.


    This is the actual combat experience gained from countless battles!


    Ye Han’s idea is correct. Cheng Ying’s advantage is especially obvious because of his actual combat experience with fighters and the assassin’s great discomfort with the mage’s fighting methods.


    The three assassins were entangled with Mobil, Shen Xian Suo, and Cheng Ying respectively. The remaining two assassins relaxed much in front of the guards of the Marquis of Phil.


    The corpse of two marquis guards lying on the ground, Phil screamed in fear, and even the guards in front of him showed fear.


    The power gap is too big!


    This scene surprised Ye Han. The guards of the Marquis should be level 4 to level 5 soldiers, but they were so passive in the face of two assassins. The power of the assassin should far exceed the guard.


    Because of swallowing saliva, I feel that the body does not have much soul power, “If these two assassins solve the Marquis Fair, they may immediately turn around to deal with Master Cheng Ying…”


    Ye Han and these people on the VIP table, including Marquis Phil and Mobil, did not have too deep feelings, but for Master Cheng Ying, perhaps it was out of mutual appreciation. He was one of the few majors. One of the spiritual people, Ye Han decided to take action.


    At first he wanted to use a small crossbow on his left arm, but after careful consideration, he decided not to expose the weapon too early. looked The dagger in his hand, it is obviously not a weapon suitable for repair.


    Then the remaining method of attack is magic.


    “The remaining soul power is estimated to be enough to release a deadly fireball…” Xiu Wei held the dagger in his left hand and cast the fireball in his right hand.


    Fireball is not a spell with a high-speed attack trajectory, because it needs to be closer.


    Under the cover of heavy smoke, Shura quietly walked around to attack the two assassins near the Marquis Guard. You could see their backs, and Shura’s spiritual energy turned right in his palm.


    That day, the soul power of the essence of fire began to gradually condense into a flame entity in your palm.


    Just in split second, a fireball condensing Ye Han’s second-level soul power appeared in his palm. The burning fireball made Ye Han feel a hot sensation on his face.


    Next is the standard grenade throwing action, because the fireball in the right hand appears at the same time, with the fireball facing the two assassins.


    Ye Han chose to attack the assassin on the left, first from left to right. Ye Han would not worry about the choice of target. At the fork in the maze encountered in some RPG games in the primitive world, Thun will turn left without hesitation.


    Call-


    With a slight whistle, a fireball hit the back of the assassin who was unfortunately selected by Ye Han.


    “Ah!”


    The black clothes soon scorched, causing the assassin to scream in pain.


    This voice immediately caught the attention of the other four assassins. Their faces were surprised at first when they saw their companions being ambushed, but then an assassin who was fighting Master Cheng Ying quickly ran towards The companion who was ambushed by Ye Han. After cutting off the clothes on the burning back with a knife, although the flame was extinguished, he saw that his companion’s back was scorched.


    The assassins usually cooperated very well, and they quickly pulled their companions from the VIP seats, and disappeared into the thick smoke outside with their companions.


    “Huh!”


    The assassin trembled and moved coldly-snorted. Ye Han’s sudden appearance surprised him, but after seeing the corpse of several Wang Dou envoys on the ground, I judged that the assassination was over.


    The short knife in his hand suddenly exerted its formidable power. After the forcible earthquake opened the troops, he shouted to the remaining two assassins: Retreat!


    The assassin should be their leader. Hearing the leader’s order to retreat, the other two did not dare to neglect, and almost at the same time burst out a force that far exceeded the strength they had just played, jumping back and forth for their own benefit.


    The assassin’s retreat relieved the guard in front of the Marquis. Initially there were more than 10 guards, but less than half were left.


    After seeing the assassin begin to retreat, the panicked face of Marquis Phil slowly recovered its former dignity.


    “Just want to escape?!”


    When Sam Xianso saw the assassin in front of him about to slip away, he refused to let go easily. He followed the flying body and jumped up to catch up.


    Oh!


    As San Xian Suo’s eyes were fixed on the retreating assassin, a short knife that sprang out of the thick smoke was thrown directly at the Marquis of Fair.


    “Damn it!” Sam Xian Suo cried out in surprise. His body was still jumping in midair. The flying knife jumped out when he saw it, but it was too late to change its shape to pick it up. .


    “wa!”


    At this time, the Marquis of Fair was shaking his face and screaming at the fat man, his vision of a deadly flying knife would split his head open Come, and the guards around him saw the assassin’s retreat have relaxed, and there was no time to protect the Marquis Fair.


    Just as everyone thought things would get out of control, a small shadow caught up with the short knife thrown from behind.


    Bang.


    The short knife was hit by a tiny shadow in the sky, and the attack route was slightly changed.


    Xiao.


    The knife was slammed into the wooden pole next to Marquis Fair’s head, and the sword-handle was still shaking. At this time, Marquis Fair’s body had begun to show sour liquid.


    The Marquis of Fair has nothing, which makes San Xian Suo a sigh of relief. If the Marquis who was just promoted died in the hands of the assassins, the Kingdom of Ronghua might experience unpredictable turbulence…


    “But…” Sam Xian Suo turned around, and through some smoke, it was just a small shadow. Before that, a ball of fire was emerging from there.


    There, San Xian Suo saw the red-haired boy sitting on the ground.


    The young man raised his left arm, and San Xian Suo saw a small crossbow on his left arm.


    The youngster who saved the Marquis Lord, Cham Xian Suo has remembered his name and cultivation base. ..