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"To have a death warrior like you, your master must be an old monster." Suddenly, Liming stood in front of the death warrior with a calm expression.

The assassin immediately bent his body, stepped back a few steps, and formed a black sword with purple patterns in his hand, watching Dawn.

The appearance of dawn made him confused. He spread out all his senses, broke through the confusing barriers set by dawn, and then all fell into nothingness.

It was not until now that he realized that everything around him might have become a cage, and he also knew who was coming.

All their actions were aimed at forcing this man out and forcing him to take action!

"Where is your master? Can you tell me?"

Dawn's pupils emitted a scarlet ghostly light. Without a mask, he looked like the temptation of the devil.

The assassin was confused for a moment, but he quickly broke free from the confusion, leaving only a trace of black and red blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You react quite quickly. Biting the tip of your tongue to clear your mind is good." Liming said with a faint smile. The red light in his eyes became more intense, but the assassin did not look into Liming's eyes again. He closed his eyes and concentrated his energy.

Since their goal was to lure out the Dark King, they had naturally made preparations long ago.

The black-clad assassin instantly took out several communicators, resonance stones and frequency devices. The communicators were used to send signals, and the resonance stones were used to synchronize information transmission in the campaign space when the signals were blocked. If even the function of the resonance stones was blocked, then the frequency information sent out by the frequency device on his body would also be blocked, and the receiver would immediately sound an alarm when it no longer received the frequency information.

No matter how powerful the Dark King's blocking ability is, he can definitely remind others at the first moment!

Liming did not stop the black-clad assassins' actions, but he felt a little regretful. He really couldn't pry any information out of one of the assassins' mouths. He was not afraid that the black-clad assassins could pass on any news, because it was impossible.

The black-clad warrior naturally didn't know what Liming had done. After he gave the first notification, he gathered all the dark power in his body and the terrifying aura completely dissipated.

Last night, he showed his full strength by destroying an area of ​​several hundred meters with one blow, and it was even stronger than before.

The black-clad warriors were well aware of the terrifying person in front of them, and just as they were about to take action, they burst out with power beyond their limits. The original plan was to force out the Dark King, and then have the two super S-level warriors work together to force the Dark King to transform.

Since they have such a plan, their strength must be strong!

Even if he is the only assassin left now, the Dark King, without his transformed form, is not strong enough to wipe him out easily!

The black-clad warriors gathered the power of darkness on their swords, held them high, and prepared to attack Dawn, then looked for an opportunity to break through the invisible space blockade around them.

"People, kneel down!"

With a majestic and cold royal voice, the black-clothed warrior's breathing suddenly stagnated, and the condensed strength trembled uncontrollably, and some of the strength dissipated. His feet wanted to kneel down and surrender under the heavy majesty.

Even though he was a black-clad warrior, his pupils couldn't help but shrink in shock.

"Hasn't anyone told you that 'Under the king, all who are not traitors are ants'?"

Liming looked at the black-clad warriors indifferently. He felt that it was a waste to even say a word to a scum who was not even at the level of an SS traitor.

But he is the king, and he wants to make the offender understand the consequences of offending his majesty.

The tip of his tongue was bitten again by the black-clad assassin of Lord Wei Nie. He used the severe pain to free himself from the force, then quickly stepped back and slashed the wall next to him with a sword.

This place is a secret gathering point. If anything unexpected happens, it will be noticed by others immediately!

The black-clad warrior wanted to forcibly break through the invisible strange seal of Dawn, but when his black sword chopped down, it hit nothing.

The originally ordinary stone wall was indeed cut directly after his black sword fell, revealing a black mark. However, as if a phantom was stirred, the black cut on the stone wall fluctuated a few times and then recovered.

The pupils of the black-clad assassin shrank again. He raised his hand and sent out a shock wave, which hit the wall unhindered. After confusing the shadow of the wall, it disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

The black-clad warrior immediately turned around, pointed his sword with both hands at Dawn, and began to sweat coldly from his body.

"Hmm? You seem scared when you see my king realm?"

The cold words struck the mind of the black-clad warrior, and his almost emotionless mind began to waver at this moment!

Fear, an emotion that should have been eliminated from his soul, now sprouted little by little and quickly spread throughout his body and mind.

"Oh, I forgot, the last assassin who was scared here was Canbai."

Residual white! ?

The black-clad assassin's body trembled violently, his eyes focused, and the power in his body burst out in an instant. He knew that he could not wait any longer. Now that his strength was close to its peak, he had to do something!

Not only did he use up all his strength, he also used his life and soul to burst out a force that surpassed his ability to continue, condensing it into the sword. At the same time, he once again bit off the tip of his tongue that was already in great pain, maintained absolute pain, raised the sword and rushed towards the dawn.

"Death Mark!"

All the strength of the black-clad warrior turned into a black line under his sword, slanting towards Dawn. No matter what kind of defense there is in this world, it is impossible to withstand this ultimate killing move that reaches SS-level power!

The black mark had indeed cut through Dawn's body, but...

"You have no idea of ​​my power, yet you dare to challenge me? You are very brave."

148. Deterrence from a Thousand Miles Away

The man in black burst out with all his strength, even burning his life and strength with the soul of a dead soldier, and launched an attack with SS-level power that touched the limits of human beings. However, that attack, which he used all his strength to attack, actually cut through the body of the person in front of him.

However, it was like a shadow sliding over a real object without causing any ripples, and his attack had no effect at all!

Suddenly, a snap of fingers echoed in the air, and the black-clad warriors, who had exerted all their strength, were unable to resist and were frozen in place by a pair of invisible hands, unable to move.

After Liming snapped his fingers, he walked over slowly and kicked the black-clad assassin into the wall next to him like a cannonball.

The wall was instantly knocked open like a phantom, revealing the endless darkness. The black-clad warriors were trapped in it and would never be able to walk out of that dark area.

There are always some people who know nothing but dare to cause trouble in front of him. However, it is also because of this that those lurking SS-level guys will have the courage to show up.

After dealing with the assassin, Dawn opened his arms and the power of darkness began to surge, dressing him in a terrifying royal robe.

The black-clad assassins were impersonating him, and now he wants to counter-impersonate. He doesn't need to pretend anything, just play his true self.

"So now, where is my lovely little secretary..."

……

"Coming, coming, they're coming!"

In the area where the thugs gathered, someone shouted loudly, and under their concentrated gaze, there was a team of seven people, three of them stood in front of the other three, aiming at their vital points at any time, and there was another person leading the team.

After these people, there are some temporary representatives of the people who serve as witnesses to this moment.

"Did you really come to hand in someone?"

A middle-aged man with a focused and experienced gaze walked out from somewhere and came in front of Haitanger's group.

"Leave the person here, you can go."

The hero who was leading the escort narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man. He recognized this man. He was the famous riot leader in Hopeless City, a super S-level criminal who had been wanted for a long time. If it weren't for the appearance of the Dark King and his apostles, this man would be the most wanted criminal in this city.

He did not stay any longer. Keeping a wary eye on the criminals, he left with the other three men who were escorting Haitang'er and the other two.

However, they did not return the same way they came because they could no longer go back. From today on, the Hero Association could no longer accommodate them.

"Hmm? You are indeed quite pretty." The middle-aged man cast his eyes on Hai Tang'er, raised his hand and rubbed his chin and said to himself: "A stunning spy, mature and charming, with a curvy figure in a uniform, plus a sad look and an irresistible fate, as well as red eyebrows and unwilling sadness. Tsk tsk, no wonder the king accepted this apology and asked to take you there. I seem to understand a little bit."

The middle-aged man smiled a smile that all men understand, and said to Haitang'er and the other two, "I think you know what it means to stand here, right? If you want to escape, it won't end well. Men will become eunuchs, and women will become sacs. This is a very common thing."

"Is this your method..." Verna Vincent clenched his hands, and after the four heroes who escorted him left, his eyes became extremely determined.

"They will go with you, but it's impossible for me to leave!" Verna Vincent took two steps forward, and a blue and white halo spread over her body, removing most of the dirt from her body.

He released all the strength in his body. He wanted to put an end to this last battle of his life with all his might!

If he loses, the punishment that comes will be what he deserves for dragging others into the water and ending up dead!

Believer of light, that bastard, I will definitely defeat that guy in hell!

Verna Vincent thought so, and then she flashed out and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, you have some guts, boy."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, facing Verna Vincent's attack, like an appreciative elder. However, when his smile slowly turned up to the sky and he didn't even look at Verna Vincent, it became a look of disdainful indifference.

He just opened his arms, as if to let Verna Vincent attack him, and then the ground collapsed.

An extremely terrifying gravity exploded around the middle-aged man, and the area within three meters around him collapsed madly, followed by a circle of three to six meters collapsing violently, and then the area within six to nine meters.

The radius is three meters and the diameter increases gradually to six meters. The closer he gets to the middle-aged man, the more terrifying the gravity he will bear. When Verna Vincent, who was rushing towards the middle-aged man, was instantly enveloped in the fourth ring of nine to twelve meters, the huge gravity caused his feet to fall to the ground in an instant, and his feet to his calves were completely submerged in the ground. He even felt extremely strenuous to stand.

"a ha ha ha……"

The middle-aged man laughed wantonly in this terrifying gravity ring, feeling extremely pitiful for Verna Vincent's weakness.

"I didn't expect you guys to be so weak when you participated in the capture of the Ghost Demon Girl. I'm afraid that the credit for capturing the Ghost Demon Girl was only given to the Believer of Light, and you were just escorting the prisoner? It's really pitiful that you ended up like this."

Verna Vincent was in such a horrible gravity that it was extremely difficult for her to even stand up straight. However, after hearing the words of the middle-aged man, she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

No matter how pitiful he was, it was all his own fault. He was the one who brought that guy to this city, so he should bear the consequences. It was only natural! He just felt a little sorry for those who followed him.

"So what?" Wilna Vincent screamed, "When it was a good thing, we had no objection to the explanation. When everything was a success or failure, we should bear everything as a matter of course!"

Verna Vincent used all his strength, and the inner desire made him walk towards the middle-aged man step by step, stepping into the ground, cracking the earth, and no longer stopping until his energy ran out.

It was not until he had passed the range of three to six meters, stepped within three meters of the middle-aged man, walked up to him, and hit the middle-aged man in the face with his limp fist that he stopped helplessly.

The middle-aged man just watched as Verna Vincent hit him in the face. Although the punch was extremely weak, his prediction of Verna Vincent's strength seemed to have failed, and his arrogance seemed to have become ridiculous.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light for a moment, and he raised his foot to kick Verna Vincent away, but he stopped quickly because he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He recalled the words of the Dark King's black-clad subordinates. If he seriously injured this man before the Dark King spoke, would he be considered a traitor who had his own opinions and might disobey orders?

Thinking of the horror of the Dark King, the middle-aged man immediately became timid and retracted his foot that was about to kick out.

At this time, Verna Vincent no longer had the strength to move forward.

"Someone, drag this guy away and take him to see the king!"

149. It's Him, My Hero (Update)

"Hey, isn't this a viper? How long has it been since you betrayed us, and you're already back?"

"You snake, you snake! In front of the king, you are just an ant who must come back and be tortured if you speak up!"

"Damn it, this woman actually has the opportunity to be tortured by the king. I'm so envious of her."

"..."

Haitang'er walked on the dilapidated street, her ears filled with the sarcasm and whispers of the thugs. Her eyes were dim and she ignored the looks and words of others, but her breathing gradually became a little rapid.

It was as if some invisible force was gripping her heart tightly. She walked forward in this dull pain. With every step she took, the pain would intensify until she finished this journey and her life would end in endless agony.

This is a curse, a curse she put on herself.

The breath became stuffy, my body and mind felt like they were carrying heavy stones, and every step was so difficult.

This pain, she had felt it before.

When she was a child, she lost her mother's life because of the uncontrollable curse. She was regarded as the daughter of a curse on her mother and a vicious snake. She was isolated, bullied and expelled.

Her mother didn't want her to become a criminal with a dark future, and hoped that she could become a hero before she died. She listened to her mother very much, so no matter how difficult the journey was, she got through it.

Now, she has to endure this past pain and go through it again.

I heard that people have souls after death, but no memories.

If possible, let this pain leave a mark on my soul so that I can remember the person who saved me. I hope to find him in another world.

My hero, please don't forget me...

Haitanger's tears silently slid down the corners of her eyes and fell into her chest along with this prayer.

……

"As expected of the Dark King, his fame and unfounded appeal can make those guys obey his orders without him showing up."

In a certain building, the wife of the first apostle was watching the crowd of onlookers with a telescope. At this moment, she was only wrapped in a bath towel.

"Remember that old ghost who could control infinite gravity? It seems he had fought with you, my husband."

The first apostle Osger was lying comfortably on the bed at this time. After hearing what his wife said, he laughed coldly.

"Hehe, even if that old man shows up, this guy may not show much mercy! It is because the power of the king is so desirable because it can make such an arrogant person timid from the bottom of his heart!"

"Yes, with that power, this world will be nothing more than a slave country to us."

"Don't talk about anything else. Come on, baby, do it a few more times. After you're done, we'll go find that old man."

“Hehehe… here it comes.”

……

Some are seeking pleasure, some are suffering, and some are watching it all.

The dark power that Dawn marked on those two people allows Dawn to spy on their movements at any time and anywhere, just waiting for them to find the mastermind.