Blue and White Society Chapter 355: Ancient Assassin

In Yiluo's eyes, he is indeed a dead person. At the end of my life, I slept here.

Moving and moving as dead things shortens the time of creatures. As the time of creatures gets shorter and shorter, they become more and more like dead things when they become dead things.

In the end, you can even choose to sleep forever, without eating, drinking, moving, or thinking.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, if he hadn't been awakened with a containment object, he would have slept forever.

However, the time tends to zero is not equal to zero, some people always have a few minutes left.

They came to this cemetery to set themselves up, and of course it wasn't necessarily at the last second.

Dying people are not that boring, and some people don't care if they have a few minutes left.

If you stay for a few minutes, you will sleep forever, which is equivalent to leaving a trace of vitality for the Little Brotherhood.

In the future, the successors who control the earth elements can wake them up from the cemetery and use these few minutes to do something.

For example, if the inheritance of the Little Brotherhood is broken, at least there are still 'ancients' like them who can ask.

For example, if you encounter a difficult enemy, you can also have a few more master assassins to help you fight.

The master assassins buried here due to side effects are all still in their prime.

It is also true, the Little Brotherhood has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and has never lost any skills.

Mo Poor and Lord Gou looked at the tombstones lined up here in surprise, wondering if everyone here is a master assassin?

No wonder this guy is obviously weaker than Lord Gou, yet he still dares to stop and fight head-on.

It turned out that the plan was to wake up the assassins of the past...one is not enough, what about three? What about four? What about the five master assassins?

I didn't expect the enemy to beat them in groups...

"Bamboo Paper Pagoda!" Gou Ye rushed forward, trying to stop Mahad from waking up the assassins.

Mehad stepped back with a smile, and held up another tombstone.

As for Na Yiluo, he dodges to block Lord Gou, and the Hidden Sword grabs Master Gou directly.

When Lord Gou saw this sharp attack, he knew that this person was no less skilled than Mahad.

"Boom!" Mo Poor shot immediately, headshot Yiluo directly.

Yi Luo smartly made a dodging movement, and was surprised to be hit by a bullet on the forehead, sending stone dust.

At the critical moment when he couldn't escape, he switched to a stone statue.

"What! You can do it too?" Mo Poor was surprised.

Mehad said with a smile: "The power of the earth can be lent to others. Yiluo was once the master of the earth element... He is more skilled in this kind of use than me."

Turning others into stone is a trait that can only be used by the holder of the containment.

But to turn yourself into stone, you only need the owner's nearby consent.

Nikita, who was turned into a tombstone on the field at this moment, could not turn back into a human being because Mehad didn't allow it. Nikita can also switch between tombstone and human form if allowed.

Didn't the white-clothed assassin who turned into a concrete pillar change back into a human form to attack Olga at the door?

After figuring this out, Mo Poor secretly thought he was in trouble.

Multiple master assassins who can skillfully use human stone switching are enough to form a deadly situation.

"Nikita, you can't help here, leave here and let everyone know!" Mo Poor quickly rushed to Nikita who had already arrived at the scene.

Nikita is now a tombstone, and can't do anything except charge up and hit people.

Of course, it's a good meat shield, because he is just like the enemy, it's okay to be beaten into scum.

But it's not important. The most urgent thing is to find a way to notify Olga, and quickly dispatch a batch of strong acid or other weapons of mass destruction.

With support, no matter how many master assassins there are, there is nothing to be afraid of. No one can compete with Lanbai Society for support.

"Quick! The communicator is useless here, so you can go there yourself!" Mo Poor quickly wrote a short report and engraved it on the tombstone transformed by Nikita.

Nikita was not hypocritical, and immediately rushed back the same way.

He wanted to be hypocritical, saying that he still has fighting power, but Mo Poor had to hear it too. His current state is almost like a useless person. If he can't get the containment of Mehad, he may be like this forever in the future.

And depending on the situation, this transformation still has side effects. As time goes by, it may not even be able to move in the future, and it will truly become a dead tombstone.

Seeing Nikita flying away, Mo Poor calculated that at Nikita's speed, he could return to the city within five minutes, and Olga's support would definitely arrive within ten minutes.

After doing this, look at Mehad again. This guy has already awakened seven master assassins in a row.

"I was awakened, is the world peaceful?" A blond-haired assassin opened his eyes and asked.

"Uh... this, this is a false proposition... it can be regarded as peace, now there is nuclear deterrence..." Mehad smiled wryly. rise thing.

Many of them have intervened in World War I, World War II, and even earlier history.

Another assassin who wore a style very different from Mahad's and looked more like a pirate woke up, twisted his neck and said, "World peace? The **** of the British Empire, sooner or later the colonies will be reversed!"

A dark-skinned assassin tightened his sleeves and said: "The British Empire cannot stop the will of freedom, and the thirteen colonies have become independent."

Immediately afterwards, a wheat-skinned assassin said: "Ah? Britain? When did they become an empire? Isn't the European empire the only Holy Rome? The Habsburg family was killed by the British?"

A cold-faced assassin opened his eyes and said: "The empire has never been holy."

"That's right, but does Rome still have a Byzantium?" A young assassin asked strangely.

Mehad hurriedly said: "Ottoman invaded, Byzantium died..."

"What? Byzantium is dead? Is Ottoman so powerful? He even broke Constantinople?" the young assassin asked in surprise.

"There is no fortress that cannot be broken by assassins... I opened the gate of Constantinople. Cut off the land trade between the East and the West, and the countries of Europe will be forced to turn their eyes to the sea... Tell me, a new era has come Is it?" an old assassin said suddenly.

Mehad said: "The powerful Ottoman blocked the east like a mountain and controlled the trade. In order to find a channel to the east to make up for it, he finally found a new continent... The age of great exploration has come."

The old assassin smiled contentedly. He turned his head to look at the young assassin and said, "Do you understand? Brother, you are the real assassin who breaks the shackles of the times and sets off the tide of the world."

The young assassin narrowed his eyes and said, "Use you to teach me? What generation are you?"

The old assassin said: "The fifth generation."

"Really? I am the third generation...you are the younger brother." The young assassin said.

The old assassin was taken aback for a moment. Although he was old, he was really a younger brother in front of this young man...

Mehad on the side was ashamed, everyone present was his brother, he was like the younger brother.

But Yiluo, who was fighting fiercely with Lord Gou, couldn't take it anymore, and roared: "I don't care how many generations you are, don't talk nonsense here, bragging about the past! You who are already old, since you are awakened, be honest with me Really listen to the contemporary Mahad and help him fight!"

The pirate-style assassin frowned and said, "Fuck, I thought my temper was already ugly enough, but I didn't expect it to be worse than the previous generation."

"Is the current assassin's quality so bad? Yes, the impact of the new era. The new era I foresee has really come." The old assassin said in a deep voice.

Yi Luo said airily: "The new era you are talking about has come, and it has passed so long ago! Now is the era of the Blue and White Society! Can you stop talking? Come and help!"

All of them don't have much time, and among the awakened assassins, he is the only one who knows the threat of the Blue and White Society.

At this moment, a tombstone has already escaped. If these two people cannot be eliminated before the rescue arrives, the trouble will be serious.

The old assassin blinked, has the age of great voyages he foreseen passed? It seemed that he had slept for a long time.

The era of the Blue and White Society? What is the Blue and White Society?

Although he knows that there must be a huge generation gap, he thinks that there are a few points that should remain the same.

The old assassin looked at Mo Poor and Lord Gou, and said to the struggling Yi Luo: "I don't kill women..."

Other assassins also said: "Don't kill children."

Mahad had a headache, he knew it would happen, that's why he tried to kill Lord Gou alone at the beginning, and after being seen through his weakness, he chose to wake up the ancestors.

Only the seniors who have been around for nearly a hundred years know about the Blue and White Society, and only the assassins who have been around for thirty or forty years know about the rapid rise of the Blue and White Society.

Ancient assassins before that are completely different from modern assassins. This is a generation gap.

At this time, the young third generation said with great interest: "The two amazing little girls...are they witches?"

Ilo is going to die of anger, what a witch! He knew that in the Middle Ages, some women accidentally got the containment objects, which caused some disasters, and then set off a hundreds of years of persecution of witches. Ordinary peasant woman.

The young third generation is still looking at this kind of women with superhuman powers with old eyes, treating them as little girls who picked up the containment.

"It even lit a fire... It burned all the clothes... Burning witches to death is the act I hate the most..." The third generation looked at the flames that had not been extinguished, and said disgustedly.

Ilo didn't know who set the fire, but Mehad said with an aggrieved face: "They burned me!"

Three generations raised their eyebrows and said, "Really?"

Mo Poor tilted his head, as if realizing something, he said in a milky voice, "Didn't you guys be summoned by this uncle to kill me?"

The third generation smiled: "Why do you want to fight against the assassin? You have abnormal power at a young age, you must learn to control your heart."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Son, are you interested in becoming an eagle in the sky?"

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