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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eighth chapter reaction

"..." Looking at Lynch's appearance that he did not release any spells at all, Aesop fell into deep doubts for a moment. Could it be that he really felt that he was wrong, and there was really an assassin hidden beside him?

But it's not right...

All he could see now was except Lynch, the only one who stood there and was helpless. House was just an ordinary warrior, and even an extremely weak warrior. As long as he wanted, he could take House's life away in an instant.

It would be impossible to say that he is the hidden assassin.

"By the way..." Aesop recently investigated Lynch and heard that this is a mage who likes to use small means. When confronting the enemy, he always uses some unpredictable small means to establish an advantage for himself.

Could it be that he is using a small method now?

He deliberately took out a false assassin to make himself afraid of the assassin, so that he could gain some time to prepare?

By the way, that should be...

When I thought of this, Aesop couldn't help but curse himself, "You know, Mafameilin is a great wizard, a great wizard. When releasing those magic with powerful power, it requires a certain amount of preparation time. He has said so much to himself now, isn't he just delaying the time? And he is actually stupid enough to cooperate with him.

If the mage is delayed and successfully prepares the spell, it will undoubtedly be much more difficult to kill him by himself than now.

"It's so stupid." At this moment, Aesop finally didn't hesitate at all. He just raised the dagger and rushed towards Lynch. As long as the dagger successfully penetrated Lynch's body, he could take away the life of the young mage and avenge Melwazon!

It just made Aesop feel even more strange that even though he was about to attack Lynch now, the young mage named Mafamerlin still had a smile on his face and stood there motionless without any intention of counterattack. Not to mention counterattack, he didn't even mean to defend.

What's the situation?

Aesop can't understand...

However, when Aesop's eyes fell on House, he suddenly realized it.

Although Mafamerin was indeed extremely calm, in comparison, House beside him seemed extremely panicked. As early as the moment he approached Mafamerin, this guy was already so scared that his face was pale and trembled all over. It was obvious that he was in extreme fear now...

Even Mafameilin's companions are so desperate, so where does Mafameilin get the confidence?

It seems that all this is really just his little trick. In fact, everything is now a paper tiger, and he is just making a fool of himself. He has no ability to resist himself!

Aesop became more and more confident. In an instant, he approached less than one meter away from Lynch. Next, with a light stroke of the dagger, he could directly wipe Lynch's neck...

At this moment, Aesop even began to think about how he should celebrate after he succeeded.

"No..." However, before Aesop's dagger finally penetrated into Lynch's body, at this moment, a chill that made him terrified suddenly appeared on his left side. This chill was the chill that could only be noticed when the assassin stood beside him.

However, there were clearly no assassins around Mafamerin...

But immediately, all Aesop's thoughts came to an abrupt end, because he felt a chill on his neck, and then his body began to fall out of control and fell directly to the side.

Before falling down, in addition to seeing the blood splashed from his neck, Aesop also found a somewhat terrifying skeleton face. In the eyes of that face, there were two balls of beating phosphorus fires flashing...

"The Undead Assassin..." Before closing his eyes, Aesop finally realized that Mafamerin did not lie. There was indeed an assassin hidden beside him, but he did not find it.

He was so confident about himself that he even forgot the existence of the undead assassin...

The biggest feature of the undead assassin is that it has no breath at all...

Once you hide in the darkness, even if he stands beside you, it will be difficult for you to detect his existence.

Therefore, I did not find the undead assassin from beginning to end...

"It's solved." Looking at Aesop's corpse on the ground, Lynch shook his head with emotion. This is the power of the undead assassin...

Aesop only knew that he was a powerful assassin who could assassinate, but he forgot that in this world, the most powerful assassin was never a human assassin, but an undead assassin. After all, an undead assassin has an advantage that ordinary humans cannot match.

As early as Aesop appeared, Lynch had arranged for the undead assassin to lurk beside Aesop, waiting for the chance to hit the target with one blow.

When Aesop rushed towards him, he was the chance to hit the target with one blow.

So Lynch didn't need to make any defense at all, because he knew very well that Aesop's dagger would never fall on him.

And it turns out that what he thought was indeed right...

"Madame Malmarin, what happened just now..." House was almost stunned by Lynch.

To be honest, when Aesop appeared, House was indeed frightened. After all, he was just a berserker who could not even use fighting spirit. How could he deal with an assassin?

Therefore, he was in fear from beginning to end.

Especially when the assassin was about to attack Lynch, House didn't know what to do for a moment. After all, with his strength, he could not protect Lynch at all. Therefore, he had already thought about it. If the assassin insisted on taking action, he would stand in front of Lynch and die on behalf of Lynch. At the same time, he could also give the master a certain amount of time to retreat.

However, House didn't expect that just as Aesop took action, another undead assassin suddenly appeared, and at that moment, he took Aesop's life...
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