Soaring through the back door, that is also a soaring!

By the time Jiang Youning and others arrived through half of the fantasy beast forest, Shangguan Qingtian had almost eliminated the sneak attack.

When Jiang Youning and others arrived, what they saw was that more than a dozen assassins were dead and injured, and some of them even had their clothes stripped off.

Luo Mian was speechless as he looked at the few assassins who had been stripped down to nothing but a fig leaf. Some of them were already dead and they were nothing. The two assassins who were still alive seemed to have been humiliated and curled up. , while looking at Shangguan Qingtian and others with murderous eyes.

Seeing this scene, those who didn't know thought that Shangguan Qingtian and others had done something worse than beasts to them.

Ouyang Jing pointed to the tied assassins in the corner and said, "We checked and found no tattoos on them, so Qingtian and I guessed that the black mandala tattoo might only be found on certain people."

The implication is that these assassins are not qualified enough, so they don't have black mandala tattoos on their bodies.

When Ouyang Jing said these words, Jiang Youning had been secretly observing the reactions of those people. After hearing the words "Black Mandala", except for the two assassins who were overwhelmed by humiliation and hatred, , all the other living assassins showed a little bit of surprise, and then shrank their bodies, trying to reduce their presence.

It seems that they did not expect that they would know the clue about the black mandala.

Seeing this, Jiang Youning was even more certain that these people should have mandala tattoos on their bodies.

Jiang Youning looked at the two people who were stripped naked, and suddenly thought of something, and said softly, "Did you check everyone? Or did you just check these few people?"

"Only a few were checked," Shangguan Qingtian said.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Youning said to Ye Sisi, "Sisi, burn all the clothes on the remaining people."

Hearing her words, the assassins who were trying their best to reduce their presence all looked at her with shocked eyes.

Thinking of what happened to their companions, their bodies struggled hard. If their mouths had not been gagged, they would have cursed at this time.

What kind of wailing are these young people nowadays? Don’t they know that scholars can be killed and not humiliated?

However, no matter how hard they struggled, it was all in vain. Ye Sisi came to the side of the assassins with a smirk on her face, and then a red flame was quickly ignited.

Because she is an alchemist, Ye Sisi has mastered the control of fire. She can burn where she wants without harming the surrounding plants and trees.

Soon, the clothes on the assassins were burned to ashes and flew away in the wind.

However, the remaining assassins were still naked with nothing on them.

Seeing Jiang Youning and the other girls looking directly at the assassins, with thoughtful expressions from time to time, showing no signs of being shy at all, Duanmu Yan couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel shy?"

"Shy? Why are you shy?" Jiang Youning asked confused.

"It's just... you are girls, and these assassins are all men, so..." Duan Muyan said using his hands and feet.

Jiang Youning understood what he meant and said nonchalantly, "What's there to be ashamed of? Just treat them like a piece of pork and make a fuss."

Duanmu Yan: ... His eyes returned to the assassins again.

Just when several assassins were about to die of shame and anger, Jiang Youning said slowly, "Don't you think it's abnormal?"

"There is indeed something abnormal." Luo Mian nodded in agreement.

"Did you discover anything?" Shangguan Qingtian asked.

Before Jiang Youning and others arrived, they had carefully checked the assassins and found nothing except a storage bag and some hidden weapons and poisons.

"Assassins should receive rigorous training from an early age. In this process, injuries are inevitable, but these people have no scars at all." Jiang Youning said

Although there is a medicine that can eliminate scars, the price of this medicine is obviously not something that they, as assassins, can afford.

Moreover, most of them are orphans who have been trained as assassins since childhood. After years of training, their hearts have long been numb, and they rarely care about their appearance, let alone how easy it is for these assassins to He won't appear in front of others, and it doesn't matter whether he has scars on his body.

After Jiang Youning said this, Shangguan Qingtian and others also noticed that something was wrong. The bodies of these assassins were indeed a little too clean. Not to mention scars, there was not even a mole. Their skin was even cleaner than if they were raised in a boudoir. The eldest lady whose fingers are not touched by Yang Chun Shui are even more delicate.

Jiang Youning said again, "Actually, sometimes tattoos can be hidden."

As she spoke, a basin of steaming hot water appeared in her hand, and she poured it on several assassins.

The assassin's skin quickly became red and swollen after coming into contact with the hot water, and then a black pattern slowly emerged, which was the black mandala they were looking for.

Seeing this, Ye Sisi rushed forward, grabbed an assassin's chin, and asked sternly, "Tell me, who is the master behind you?"

The assassin's mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes were extremely determined, as if he wanted to use this silent behavior to tell Jiang Youning and others that they would not say anything no matter what.

Jiang Youning patted Ye Sisi on the shoulder and said, "These assassins are all trained deadpools. You can't ask anything like this."

"What should we do?" Ye Sisi retracted her hand and asked.

"Of course I'll search for souls directly." Shangguan Qingtian said with a smile, but this smile looked terrifying.

Without saying a word, he put his hand on the head of one of the assassins. The next second, the assassin's eyes began to become dull. Within a moment, his seven orifices began to bleed and his eyes turned white. His body kept shaking and shuddering, as if he had experienced tremendous pain, and it didn't stop until he died, and his body fell limply to the ground.

Shangguan Qingtian shook his head in disappointment, "You can still be an assassin with such weak willpower."

Then he turned his attention to the other assassins again, still with a faint smile on his lips, and said softly, "I hope you can last longer than him."

These assassins have received professional training. Logically speaking, they have already been prepared to die and are not afraid of death at all. But for some reason, this time, looking at the smiling Shangguan Qingtian, their hearts Unprecedented fear arose.

This feeling is like the feeling they had when they first received assassin training and faced death for the first time. It was the fear from deep inside.