As the top assassin killer in the world, Shadow not only made quick moves and tricky angles in this assassination, but also captured the gap in Zhang Jing's attack on the enemy with a knife.

He had just hit the enemy in front of him, and the cold light suddenly came. If someone else had been attacked suddenly, he would either be injured or be like Qin Chuan before, and he would have to abandon his sword and retreat in order to protect himself. In this way, he would probably repeat the mistakes of his subordinates and be chased by various killer moves that followed until he died.

But Zhang Jing did not move according to the shadow design. He was already prepared. At the moment when the cold light hit, his eyes flashed sharply, and his body did not retreat but advanced. He went up against the flying knife. At the same time, he competed with his arms, and suddenly pulled the enemy in front of him, and then turned it around.

puff!

The flying knife hit the opponent's side, causing him to scream, and then fell down softly. Zhang Jingze took advantage of the opportunity to pull the knife out of his body, swept across, and blocked the two spears that were attacking in front of him. At the same time, he glanced left and right, trying to find the sneak attacker.

However, now the enemy and us are in a mess, and there are still people who are not moving forward and backward, and they are waving weapons and fighting each other, which makes him unable to find any suspicious clues. He can only be careful while continuing to deal with the enemy troops coming, but Zhang Jing knew that the other party would never stop, and there will be a new sneak attack soon.

"Tsk... It's a tricky target... It's been prepared for a long time." The move failed. Although Shadow was a little surprised, she didn't feel too much annoyance. Instead, it aroused his fighting spirit. His body moved again and approached the target more and more. It was less than ten feet away from Zhang Jing. There were only three or five enemy soldiers fighting each other.

The flying knife would definitely not hurt him at all! The shadow who made the judgment immediately abandoned this tactic and decided to start close to him. With the idea, he moved his body again, and in a flash, the short knife in his hand stabbed a rebel in front of him to death without blinking. The man followed him forward again. Eight feet!

Almost both of them were about to take over, and the shadow was still as stable as before. No matter the footsteps or expressions on his face, there was no sign of strangeness or excitement. Just like every warrior who was fighting with the enemy's life and death, he was just constantly observing Zhang Jing's every move, calculating the moment when the best opportunity would appear.

"After two moves, he will kill the enemy in front of him. There is no opponent around him. He will relax for a moment, and then..." With shadow's eyesight, this possibility is naturally calculated to the extreme by him. As long as there is even a relaxation in breath, it is the best time to make a move and assassinate him. He will definitely kill with one blow!

The shadow who was fighting the "enemy" and "hard battle" in front of him was sure that he had made all preparations to kill people next, and then escape calmly, and even adjusted the direction of his body. However, the opponent in front of him could not even notice any strangeness, and he thought that he was dealing with an ordinary officer and soldier.

Yes, even the opponents fighting head-on didn't know that he was strange, let alone other people who were busy dealing with their opponents. The opportunity was coming.

"Swish-Puff!" The big sword rose again, slashed into the enemy's shoulders and neck, and slashed the man so hard that he flew out. Zhang Jing took the opportunity to pull the knife back, and there was no foreign enemy in front of him. He seemed to be about to relax first and then make the next plan. Seeing this, the shadow flashed in his eyes, quickly avoiding the opponent's shot, and then rushed forward.

At the same time, a sharp light suddenly appeared in Zhang Jing's eyes. He who should have relaxed not only did not slack off, but his body tense and turned around. The knife in his hand was slashing to the left quickly, which was the direction where the shadow suddenly flew.

The two of them made the opposite movements almost at the same time, which made the shadow pounce look a little strange, just like he was hitting Zhang Jing's blade by himself. In the blink of an eye, the blade came to him, and the short knife in his hand was at least three feet away from Zhang Jing!

This sudden change was indeed completely beyond the shadow's expectations. How did the other party guess that he would take action again, and even found his own position? Did he reveal his flaws?

It's impossible. After years of assassination, he has almost never had any flaws. He is not a famous master in the world, so how could he easily notice it?

His heart was full of doubts, but it did not affect Shadow's body's reaction. Just when Zhang Jing was about to kill him, he had already changed his moves quickly and turned the attack of the front stab into a downward pressure. With a sound, he almost blocked the deadly knife in front of his chest.

But Zhang Jing also came out in anger and was incredible force. Although he was held back, he still made him lose control. He staggered and fell backwards, took a few steps, almost sank into the warriors on both sides who were also shocked by this scene and forgot that he still had to fight.

"What a thief, I'll give my brother my life!" Zhang Jing shouted again, and while rushing forward, he raised his arms and roared over, covering all the dodging angles of the opponent. Just as he met just now, he saw that the opponent's martial arts skills were extremely high. If he really fought closely, he would not be his opponent, so he had to seize this opportunity and kill the assassin with a more fierce offensive to prevent future troubles.

The fierce and fierce killer moves attacked again, but this time the shadow was much calmer. He hurriedly expanded his body and quickly retreated. The short sword in his hand met again, slashing the big sword with an extremely high frequency, and the jingling sounded constantly.

This response seemed to be as frustrated as a dragonfly shaking a tree, but in fact, each of his swords could reduce the power of the big sword. After dozens of consecutive swords, he quickly completely eliminated the sword force that Zhang Jing had slashed, causing him to rush forward to stop, and his body stopped six or seven feet away from him, with a hint of astonishment on his face.

But then, he shouted again angrily: "Kill him!" He plucked up his strength again, waved his arms, turned the sword in his hand into a horizontal slash, and attacked the opponent in his waist. At the same time, the subordinates around him woke up as if they were dreaming, roaring, wielding weapons, slashing straight towards the shadow, swearing to dismember him from a scattered sword.

Seeing this, Shadow didn't dare to take the risk to rob, and even dared to stay. Just as the sword came across, his body suddenly soared into the air. He stepped a little further into the air, and he stepped on the point of the blade, making Zhang Jing stop the full force of his move, and then fell down, smashing the ground, smashing several pieces of the blue bricks on the city.

Shadow took advantage of this and bounced up again, jumping high, just avoiding more than ten weapons that had attacked one after another. The man was in mid-air and pressed his left hand on the top of a soldier's head. With a bang, the other party's neck was broken. As his head drooped, others had already risen up again and rushed towards the back.

In front of him was the city wall city where both sides were fighting for the death, and behind him was the outside of the city. Obviously, if you go further, you may fall into a chaos between the enemy and us again. It is very dangerous to get out of it. But in the future, there were not many soldiers there. With his body skills, he was enough to distance himself from the enemy and leave this place of failure.

At this time, he remained absolutely calm, knowing that for an assassin, if he missed a single blow, he would be able to rise far away, so that the next chance was the most correct choice.

Seeing the assassin suddenly fleeing back, Zhang Jing was stunned at first, and then furious: "Don't leave, thief!"

But it was obvious that his call was useless at all. The shadow had already left everyone's attack range in an ups and downs, and he turned around and rushed forward, and seemed to have a faster speed.

Zhang Jing roared unwillingly, snatched a spear with his hand, used his strength to aim at the other party, and then swung it. But he also knew that there was only one chance, and if he failed, he would completely lose his target, so he moved his heart and suddenly said, "Do you know how I found you?"

This roar really made Shadow's move. Even an assassin master like him could not figure out the key, and he hoped to figure it out. If he ran away like this, he might not be able to find the answer again.

"Because you are too calm! It's obviously on the battlefield, and both the enemy and us are fighting fiercely. Who is not distorted in their faces? Just your face is calm and you can't stand to lean over. Can't I see through you?" Zhang Jing immediately gave the answer, and while the first half of the sentence was expressed, he had thrown the spear in his hand and pulled it straight to the back of the shadow.

After hearing this explanation, Shadow's body paused again, and her heart was full of frustration. This time, she took it for granted, only caring about experience, and approached the target in the calmest posture, not attracting the other party's attention, but forgot the environment she was in. The calmness at that time made me look so out of place. No wonder I was caught by the other party at once, it was really defeated...

As he sighed in his heart, a whistling came from behind. He hurriedly jumped to the side and flashed the spear that had been thrown by him, but he was about to fall to the ground, and the alarm suddenly appeared, and his body quickly twisted to the side again. But after all, it was still half a beat slower. With a squeak, his waist was brought by a sharp weapon, but an arrow judged his landing point and shot it in time.

It turned out that the spear that Zhang Jing threw was also a false move that disturbed his judgment, but the real killer move was the cold arrow that followed. Moreover, because the sound of the spear roaring, the arrow was ignored by the shadow, which almost made him feel cold.

However, this made him stagger again. When facing the continuous flying arrows behind him, he could only dodge, but he still hit several arrows on the back door. He snorted and rushed forward. Finally, he pounced out of the city wall and fell down like a falcon with folded wings.

When several archers rushed over quickly and looked down at the top of the city, it was dark and could not see anything clearly.
Chapter completed!