Sword light and hook shadow spread all over the corridor on the third floor and cut everything like turbulence. This is the decisive battle of Assassin and shadow warrior, the two ancient death fighters.


    The battle of the dead is silent.


    Haina swung her arm forward with a sliding step, and the light and thin pure black arm blade trembled and cut to zainni''s neck.


    Zainni Qiang put out his hook to block it, took a step forward against the blade and bullied him closer.


    He went in and Hannah retreated.


    Her steps were much larger than those of the deformed zainni. With one step, she tore away the distance, pedaled on the ground, lowered her waist, turned her body''s center of gravity back, and retracted her arms with a clang of the arm blade.


    Zainni''s strength suddenly made him empty. In a hurry, he forced another step, took his right leg as the axis, and turned his body to attack Haina''s rib.


    Haina kept her posture of leaning back, jumped up, bounced her strong legs and somersaulted.


    But the somersault was not solid at all. She only turned half a turn. Her body suddenly opened like a spring, twisted her body forcibly in mid air, and threw four throwing knives at zainni''s top.


    The virtual shadow of the top suddenly expanded, jingling and snapping the throwing knife away. Zainni maintained the rotating posture and made progress. The rotation stopped at first, and the arm was raised and split again!


    This split was like an electro-optic flint. Haina, who had just landed, had no time to use her arm, so she could only pop up the arm blade and connect it hard.


    Dang!


    The wild force was transmitted to Haina along the arm blade. Haina retreated three steps, and zainni chased three steps like a shadow.


    In three steps, zainni is another hook.


    The sharp tip of the hook flashed a cold light and stabbed Haina''s eyes. Haina widened her eyes and blinked at the moment when she was about to gouge out.


    This flash is another slip.


    Haina slipped back half a step and her body was like a bow. She turned back into advance before she retreated steadily. Her body bounced back like a pendulum, her arms trembled slightly, and two strings of one meter long came out of her arm blade.


    One end of the string is connected with an arm and the other end is connected with a sharp blade. It stabbed zainni''s key like a snake.


    Zainni can only retreat and swing the hook block while retreating.


    Haina danced the whip step by step, spinning step by step. The black blade at the end of the whip flexibly spread all over the whole space, and the curtains, wallpaper, armor and hanging paintings all flew to pieces.


    Zainni clings to the tight and narrow space half a meter in front of him, but no matter how hard he knocks the black blade, the shaking leather rope will instantly adjust the center of gravity of the blade and stab him again in the next second.


    Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!


    The previous forerunner turned into nothing in the blink of an eye. Zainni pursed his mouth and narrowed his eyes, searching for opportunities to fight back in the empty shadow of the sky.


    Finally!


    He suddenly turned his wrist. His wrist twisted an exaggerated angle like a boneless one and attracted the black blade with an iron hook.


    Another black blade continued to attack along the inertia. Zainni bent down and stretched his arm. The whole man knelt to the ground. For the first time, he successfully used a hook to hold the attack of two black blades at the same time.


    Haina''s face changed suddenly and quickly collected the rope, but zainni would never let the opportunity lose. She didn''t even have time to straighten her body. The spare hook ran out and broke the two leather ropes with a click!


    Black blade flies!


    The black blade collapsed and zainni also pressed his body to the extreme. The back of his head bounced off the floor, driving his neck, shoulders, body, arms, waist and thighs.


    His disproportionate big feet hit the ground, his whole body folded from back to straight, and ran straight to Haina''s throat like an arrow!


    last-gasp goal!


    Poof!


    With the dull sound of the sharp blade piercing the body, the shaking picture was fixed for the first time.


    Haina held her left arm high with zanni''s right hook, and the black blade ejected from her left arm stabbed zanni''s left hand.


    Her right arm was held flat, and her clenched fist was printed on zainni''s heart. The black blade of her right wrist also popped out, stabbed into her heart and came out through her back.


    Zainni vomited a big mouthful of blood and poured it all over his chest along the corner of his mouth.


    "You... Have more than one blade?" he asked.


    "There are three blades hidden in arter''s arm blade, but only one is connected to the rope."


    "It''s a good weapon..."


    "Well." Haina nodded naturally, "she was robbed by pirates last year. Lorraine worked hard to get it back."


    "Yeah... Yeah... Congratula..."


    tion……


    ……


    The strangulation on the second floor is coming to an end, and the turning point of the battle comes from the first pirate to be sniped.


    Chamuyam never thought that he would hear such different gunshots on the battlefield with gunshots all over the world, farther and closer, from the darkness, and the victory was certain.


    Lev stabbed his wrist with a sword. He screamed, abandoned his axe, curled up to avoid the waving steel shield, raised his arm and took off the spear behind him.


    But he couldn''t swing a spear.


    It was just a short breath of distraction, and LEV had rushed into his arms and hit his shoulder.


    He was knocked out heavily, hit the wall arm like a hammer, flattened his limbs, and watched Lev raise his sword, which nailed him to the wall.


    "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"


    Chamuyam sprayed blood and waved his arm. Even if 80% of his body had lost control, he still wanted to pierce his spear.


    But LEV, don''t!


    Slade''s shield was cut like a guillotine, and with brute force, it cut the wall tiles, and cut chamuyam''s arm and his spear.


    The broken arm fell feebly to the ground, twitching and trembling. Instead, chamuyam, who had broken his arm, stopped barking and just stared at Lev Eriksson close at him with wolf like eyes.


    "Kill me, Viking!" he bared his bloody white teeth to LEV.


    Leff looked back at him with red eyes, thought about it, and Shua pulled out his sword.


    Without a fixed, chamuyam fell to the ground like his broken arm. Bo Bo''s blood gushed from the wound and soaked the carpet in a short time.


    He struggled, struggled to twist his majestic body, struggled to climb to LEV, opened his mouth and bit on Lev''s boots.


    "Kill me, Viking!" he hissed and scolded, but his once strong muscles couldn''t do anything, and his jawbone, which used to be able to chew bones, couldn''t do anything with leather.


    Leff let his blood flow to his boots, pulled out the shield on the wall and gently shook his arm.


    "I said you can''t break my shield," he said in a hoarse voice. "If you can''t break my shield, you don''t even have the qualification to be an opponent."


    "Die, coachman."


    Poof!


    ……


    The battle of the villa gradually subsided, and the key battlefields successively decided the victory or defeat, but sadly... Blackbeard knew nothing about it.


    He attached great importance to the battle with Lorraine and racked his brains to make the best use of the space and conditions of the battlefield.


    Freeman drifted on the lake, nasion swam in the dark, chamoyam burst in the flames, and zainni guarded the knife alone.


    He scattered his minions and arms around the corners of the Hudson manor, but he broke into Lorraine''s room from the independent servant channel with the incompatible, self-respecting Musketeer Duccio.


    The room is dark.


    There was no light in the whole room, only a fire in the fireplace. In the light of the fire, Lorraine was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, idly turning over Don Quixote to pass the time.


    Noah knelt quietly and hammered her legs for Lorraine. If it weren''t for the faint gunfire and the fire outside the window, this scene would really make people mistakenly think that she had broken into the quiet life of a rich gentleman.


    There were only eight people left in the temple following Duccio and Blackbeard, four wounded and four tired. They looked at the irrational picture in amazement, and Lorraine looked at them with great interest.


    "Blackbeard... Your highness, I have to say that although I have heard about you for a long time, seeing you really appear is still my biggest surprise tonight."


    Blackbeard swaggered out of the crowd: "white flag? Where''s Alexander Hamilton?"


    "On board."


    Lorraine motioned Noah to prepare wine for them. Ten whiskies with ice were poured and arranged on the small bar at a certain distance from both sides.


    Among the invaders, only Blackbeard went to get the wine and drank it without hesitation.


    He gave the glass a heavy meal and vomited a breath of wine: "on board? The green swallow Falcon?"


    Lorraine nodded with a smile and closed the book: "there are your insiders in Williams castle. They are still commanders. You should have known that my ship was parked on the dock."


    "We know," said Blackbeard, "but Hamilton was too hurt to get out of bed?"


    "Obviously, it''s false." Lorraine spread his hand and showed a regretful expression. "Canaanite still doesn''t know that I was the one who assassinated Alexander. I''m very disappointed."


    "Tell me about you, your highness, how did you get mixed up with these mice?"


    His words and overflowing disdain deeply hurt the dignity of the distinguished soldiers of the Canaanite ceremony.


    Duccio glared at Lorraine and shouted, "rude!" nine short guns clattered at Lorraine''s head.


    But they couldn''t find even the slightest fear on Lorraine''s face.


    The moment the gun was raised, the red velvet Throwing Knife and Emei sharp thorn suddenly appeared from the darkness of the room, and Noah also threw out a lot of silver taros.


    With the exception of Duccio''s sharp use of the butt of his gun to hit the silver Tarot shot at him, the three weapons pierced the backs of all eight holding weapons belonging to the Templars in the blink of an eye.


    Scream, panic, the gun fell to the ground, Duccio held the gun and aimed in panic, and the whole room was in chaos.


    Duccio realized that there were never only Lorin and Noah in the room. Around the fireplace, there were two other women standing in the darkest place of the whole room, Haina on the left and Xiao Sanmei on the right.


    When the screams of the Templars sounded, the door was pushed open. Lev and pierce poured in with the surviving drakes, and a dozen guns locked the heads of the Templars from all directions.


    Lorraine glanced helplessly at Blackbeard, who was pouring himself wine.


    "Your Highness, how on earth did these fools become your companions?"


    "After such a fierce battle all night, I transferred Alexander and waited for you in the room where he was injured. I still saw you in this unprepared manner."


    "Anyone with intelligence should know that I have absolute confidence in my own safety. If not, I must be tired of living."


    Speaking of this, Lorraine swept Duccio and his temple coldly.


    "We''re talking, gentlemen. No cultured gentleman will interrupt other people''s topics, so..."


    Lorraine held up a finger and slowly pressed his lips.


    "Shh."