Quadruple split.

Chapter 537 Assassination
Bang bang bang! !

In the blink of an eye, a figure covered in a purple cloak and wearing a mirrored mask burst out of the sky, and swung out dozens of punches at a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye, knocking the three assassins who rushed forward on the spot. Killed him, and at the same time drew out two soft swords that were coiled around his waist like a belt, raised his hand and threw out a dazzling sword light, pinning the dozen or so attackers who swarmed up behind him to the spot.

The person in charge of the Bauhinia Guard, who was given the name Purple Mirror, actually intercepted nearly a hundred attackers who broke through the two positions of Dantes and Hussein with his own strength!
Just like the Panshan Knights of the Baroka family, the Mercury Guard of the Marshall family, and the Bloodclaw Guard of Fire Claw, the Redbud Guard is always the sharpest knife in the hands of the Violet Royal Family, and Zijing is the absolute best of this knife. In most cases, those who are in charge naturally have first-class loyalty and strength, and Clever, who is personally conquered by the emperor, is even more indispensable.

As for how strong this person who can be called the head of the Bauhinia Guard is...

Let's put it this way, although Zi Jing has not advanced to the rank of Juggernaut like Warren Dantes and has become a legendary powerhouse, if the two meet head-to-head, even if this mysterious man who is always hidden behind the mask cannot win, he will never win. won't lose!
His specific ranks are as follows -

Intermediate knights, intermediate berserkers, intermediate earth mages, intermediate water mages, intermediate abundance priests...

As well as high-level swordsmen, high-level monks, and shadow masters (epic ranks derived from the thief profession).

Obviously, Zi Jing is a man with extraordinary talent, excellent understanding, and no dead ends.

With his capital, plus the resources available to the head of the Redbud Guard, if Zijing wants to become a top powerhouse, it will definitely be better than that rare genius of the Dantes family——Warren Dantes Many years into the legendary class in the morning.

But he didn't, even though he knew very well that as long as he concentrated on one, or even both, he might be promoted to legend, Zi Jing still didn't do so.

There are two reasons...

First, because of the special status of the Violet family, that is, the position of the [royal family], the empire has derived an unspoken rule thousands of years ago that the royal family must not have decisive combat power. The reason is naturally that it is in balance In terms of considerations, although it is possible to secretly advance to the rank, neither Clever nor Purple Mirror is willing to take this risk, because once discovered, it is easy to cause extreme consequences. If it is not handled properly, the Brycen family may even be completely reduced to puppets.

Secondly, Zi Jing himself does not intend to become a top expert who specializes in a specialization. Fortified results, but there will still inevitably be spots... I mean blind spots.

The reason for this is more complicated. If Zijing's talent is enough to make him a strong man like Faraosis, then there is no problem, let alone trouble, he can even help the Violet family conquer other lords with tough methods, but He can't do it.

Although the legendary rank seems to be very powerful, there are not too many legendary ranks in this world, at least four digits are required. In many cases, the difference between legend and legend is extremely huge. The weakest legend is even like a moat, and Zijing knew from the beginning that with his talent, even if he advanced to the legend, he would not be a strong one, because he is too comprehensive, with good physical fitness and talent. With high comprehension and great magic power perception, his upper limit is very average. In other words, he is not perfect enough.

Take the great sage of Starlight in Anka Bazaar as an example. His talent in magic is outrageously high, but his physical fitness... To be honest, Jadkar really didn’t know how to shake hands when he shook hands politely. Exercising, but the sage was still trembling in pain and sweating profusely.

If his magic talent is A++, then his muscular talent is definitely D. No matter how hard he exercises, he can only keep himself healthy, and he doesn't even think about six-pack abs.

It is precisely because of this that Starlight Great Sage Martin can go further on the road of magic.

And Zijing is the kind of person whose strength, durability, agility, magic power, and treasure (crossed out) are all at the B++ level. No matter how specialized he is, he can't be too strong.

So, he chose what usually no one would consider—all-round development
The knight can make him better control the horse, the bloodthirsty rage of the berserker can make him ignore the pain, the earth magic can multiply his means as a protector, the water magic and the fertility magic can make the non-pharmacist talent He renews life at critical moments, swordsmen and monks can improve hard strength and physical fitness, and the shadow master is a must-have rank for the head of every generation of Bauhinia Guard.

From here, it is not difficult to see how loyal Zijing is to the royal family. The career he chooses and the route he takes are almost all made to better assist the Violet family.

So when he realized that someone was trying to attack the control area on Violet's side, Zi Jing, who was the first to react, rushed out almost instantly and stopped these people in front of the formation, and uttered with his severely distorted voice A series of clear and definite instructions—

"All the Bauhinia Guards obey the order, the first to ninth teams immediately protect His Majesty; the tenth to thirteenth teams use [real image] to conduct wide-area reconnaissance in the area where I am; the fourteenth, sixteenth, and nineteenth teams form a horizontal knife formation Advance to both sides at a constant speed; all members of the second brigade entered a concealed state and rushed to the corresponding location of the No. [-] emergency plan; the third brigade ensured the evacuation route as quickly as possible to ensure the stability of the royal guards; fifteenth, seventeenth, and eighteenth The squad is coming to support me immediately!"

Obviously, Zi Jing not only has strong personal strength, but also has extremely high attainments in command level and on-the-spot response, but...

[The order was ignored... No, it was my voice that was cut off? 】

After giving five orders in one go, Zi Jing found that except for the colleagues around him who started to fight hastily, the large army behind him did not respond at all.

"Damn..."

He reacted quickly and jumped back, hiding his figure in dozens of Bauhinia Guards who subconsciously rushed out, and said quickly: "You are desperate to stop these attackers, I will go to the rear first to ensure the safety of His Majesty the Emperor." ..."

click! !

Before the words were finished, two chains with dark golden magic lines were wrapped around Zijing's hands. At the same time, several people next to the two Bauhinia guards who suddenly made a move also came over, and they tore open the area on their wrists forcefully. He pressed down on the violet pattern near his wrist with a death-defying expression.

"you!"

Rao Zijing's psychological quality is extremely strong, and he couldn't help but feel cold for a while. He condensed a piece of ice blade from the air without hesitation, cut off his left arm, and instantly started a bloodthirsty rage, using a wave Peiran's power threw out another Bauhinia Guard who was bound by some kind of alchemy tool, and then forcibly activated the shadow fusion ability, creating a dense dark element out of thin air to cover his body, in an attempt to make the traitors around him close The defending conflict goes out...

However, although his speed is already very fast, it is far inferior to the speed of the surrounding Bauhinia Guards who "sacrificed their lives". When sneaking into the shadows, one after another shocking and deafening light bursts swept in.

And the dozen or so Bauhinia Guards on both sides who seemed to be fighting the attackers, but had already put down their weapons, shouted in unison: "The two wings have been attacked by unknown attackers. The commander-in-chief has ordered that all personnel except us Scatter the defense, the [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th squads stick to His Majesty!"

As they spoke, they secretly made a passage, and 'put' the attackers in very efficiently.

Five minutes later, amidst the chaos, the remaining [-] or so attackers finally rushed to the center of the Violet Warhawk's throat, less than [-] meters away from Clever's car.

However, the Bauhinia Guard and the Royal Guard have been sent far away by those betrayers who falsely passed on the order of the Purple Mirror. As for the [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th squads that were given the task of "sticking to His Majesty", they were actually mixed with probably A quarter of the twenty-five sons, although those people are still loyal to the Violet royal family, but the object of their orders has already been Ruibo Bracein a few years ago.

So although it is unbelievable, if the current situation continues, the situation of His Majesty Clive Blaisen will become extreme when the attackers stalk the horses and kill them, and the second and fifth sons rebel and create chaos. Too bad, as for the defensive methods on his body, they have already been leaked.

To sum up, although His Majesty the Emperor still feels that he is stable at the moment, he is already in an extremely vicious crisis.

To put it simply, it is the rhythm of death if there is no accident...

Then, as you all guessed when you saw this, the accident happened.

A small accident.

It's really small, because the person standing in front of the attackers and traitors, including the rather funny helmet on his head, is only a little over [-] meters.

"Get out of the way!"

Among the attackers, a spellcaster with a gloomy voice and above-average height gave a low snort, raised his hand and released a negative energy aggregate the size of a door panel, and threw it straight at the abnormally short figure in front of him. , the two high-ranking thieves also rushed lazily, waving their daggers and stabbing each other.

In the five minutes just now, they have already eliminated many blockers like this.

But this time, they didn't succeed.

Bah!Bah!Bah!
Accompanied by a series of light bangs, the negative energy aggregate capable of killing at least ten mid-level professionals in one blow disappeared, and the two thieves also stopped in place strangely, their arms holding the dagger were still trembling slightly.

And that short figure stood there as if he hadn't done anything. The only difference from before was that there was an extra shield on his right arm, a dark, boxy shield.

After ruling out all the impossibilities, there is only one plausible explanation left...

That is, about [-] seconds ago, this person used that shield to stop a negative energy blast and two stabs from different directions.

"Stop first, we still have plenty of time!"

A tall man who was at least two meters tall came out from behind. He was wearing a silver helmet with horns on his head, his body was muscular, and he was holding a blood-stained chopping ax in each hand. Looking at the 'accident' in front of him, he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Although this person has a high degree of recognition, he is not well-known, because he is the head of the first slave hunting group under the Marshall family, so he has always kept a low profile on weekdays.

But his strength and fighting style are not low-key at all. After all, this hunk is also an epic powerhouse.

Berserker is an advanced profession - bloodthirsty warrior!

And the one opposite him is quite famous to some extent.

I saw that [-] meter man took off the rather ridiculous semi-circular helmet on his head casually, revealing a pale face, mediocre features, sparsely shiny head, and sighed dejectedly: "I am Mercury!" Core Fernan."

"Mercury core...Mercury core Fernand?!"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Are you that Grand Duke Fernand?"

"Yes, sir."

Wearing a set of gray heavy armor of unknown texture, wearing a black cloak with an area of ​​about [-] square centimeters, with his left hand empty and a rectangular shield on his right arm, Grand Duke Fernand sighed and said in a rather self-deprecating tone: " I am the cowardly, ruthless, and weak-hearted Grand Duke Fernand."

The tall bull half-orc berserk froze for a moment, then sneered, "Timid? I don't think so."

"If you don't plan to kill the nominal leader of our Violet Empire, I guarantee that I am the kind of person I just said." Mercury Core scratched his bald forehead in distress, and said with a smile: "Either you turn around and leave now, I Make sure you continue to be timid and afraid of getting into trouble, not daring to chase after a single step."

Brill Blackhoof snorted, raised the two battle axes in his hands, and looked fiercely at the eloquent dwarf Grand Duke in front of him: "What if I don't go?"

The latter shrugged: "If you don't leave, you can talk to me here, we can talk about the weather or something."

"Don't pretend to be stupid here, dwarf, I don't believe you are a grand duke or something."

Black Hoof, who had heard a lot of rumors about mercury cores before, was still cautious. Although he didn't question Fernand's identity in his heart, he still threatened on the surface as if he could only think with muscles: "We want to Go over here, and greet our Emperor, if you are sensible, get out of here, I'll pretend I didn't see you."

To be honest, he was well-intentioned, otherwise he wouldn't have lied to the other party that he didn't believe his identity, implying that if he wanted to fight, he would definitely kill him.

So as long as the Grand Duke sees you well...

"Well, in that case."

The dwarf didn't intend to accept it at all, he just drooped his shoulders and sighed deeply. When he raised his head again, the ordinary and even funny appearance was all gone. Only chill and frost are left in the pupils...

A gust of wind blew by, Mercury Fernan put on the helmet he had just taken off again.

Chapter [-]: The End

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