Blue and White Society - Chapter 365
[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 are all shortening the time of living things, and as the time of living things gets shorter and shorter, when they become dead things, they are more and more like 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, naturally not necessarily at the last second.
Dying people are not so boring, and some people don’t care if they have a few minutes left.
Staying there for a few minutes and sleeping forever is equivalent to leaving a trace of vitality for the Little Brotherhood.
In the future, the successor who controls the earth elements can wake them up from the cemetery and use these few minutes to do something.
For example, 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 because of side effects are all still in their prime.
It is also true that the Little Brotherhood has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it has only become 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?
Unexpectedly, the enemy group beat them up in the end…
“Bamboo paper pagoda!” Lord Gou 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 dodged to block Lord Gou, and the Hidden Sword fiercely went straight to Master Gou.
As soon as 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 in the forehead, sending stone dust.
At the critical moment of being unable to 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 containment object. A feature that can only be used by the holder.
But turning oneself into stone only requires the holder’s nearby consent.
At this moment, Nikita, who was turned into a tombstone on the field, couldn’t 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 switch between human stones are enough to form a deadly situation.
“Nikita, you can’t be of much help here, hurry up 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 is a good meat shield, because he is also like the enemy, it is okay to be beaten into scum.
But it doesn’t matter, 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 fight for support with Lanbaishe.
“Quick! The communicator is useless here, so you can go there yourself!” Mo Poor quickly wrote a short report and engraved it on Nikita’s tombstone.
Nikita was not hypocritical, and immediately rushed back the same way.
He wanted to be hypocritical, saying that he was still capable of fighting, but Mo Poor had to hear it.
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.
Watching Nikita fly 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, he looked 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 bitterly. Among the people he awakened, there were many seniors who didn’t even know about the rise of the Blue and White Society. .
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 piss of the British Empire, the colonies will be reversed sooner or later!”
A slightly skinned assassin
The black assassin tightened his sleeves and said: “The British Empire cannot stop the will of freedom, the thirteen colonies have become independent.”
Immediately afterwards, a wheat-skinned assassin said: “Huh? Britain? When did they become an empire? Europe Isn’t there only Holy Rome in the empire? 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.
Mahad hurriedly said: “The Ottomans invaded, and Byzantium fell…”
“What? Byzantium is dead? Is Ottoman so powerful? He even broke Constantinople?” the young assassin was surprised.
“There is no fortress that assassins can’t break through… I opened the gate of Constantinople. Cutting off the land trade between the East and the West, the countries of Europe will be forced to turn their attention to the sea… Tell me, is the new era coming?” An old assassin said suddenly.
Mehad said: “The mighty 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. Now, he turned his head to look at the young assassin and said: “Do you understand? Brother, the real assassin is to break the shackles of the times and set off a wave of the world.” The
young assassin narrowed his eyes and said, “Use you to teach me What generation are you?” The
old assassin said blankly, “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 at the side was ashamed, everyone present was his elder brother, he was like a 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, obey me honestly The contemporary Mahad, help him fight!” The
pirate-style assassin frowned and said, “Fuck, I thought my temper was ugly enough, but I didn’t expect that the quality of the current generation is not as good as that of the previous generation.”
“Is the quality of the current assassins so bad? That’s right, the impact of the new era. The new era I foresee has really come.” The old assassin said in a deep voice.
Yiluo said angrily: “The new era you are talking about has come and passed so long ago! Now is the era of the Blue and White Society! Can you stop talking? Come and help!
” Not many, 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 been run away. If these two people can’t be eliminated before the reinforcements arrive, they will be in big trouble.
The old assassin blinked, had 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 things that should remain the same.
The old assassin looked at Mo Poor and Lord Gou, and said to Yi Luo who was fighting hard: “I don’t kill women…” The
other assassins also said: “I don’t kill children.”
Mehad had a headache, he knew it would be like this , 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 his 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.
The ancient assassins earlier were completely different from the 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?”
Yiluo was about 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.
This young third generation still looks at this kind of women with power beyond ordinary people with old eyes, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com as a little girl who picked up the containment.
“It even lit a fire… It burned people’s clothes… Burning witches to death is the thing I hate the most…” Third Generation looked at the flames that had not been extinguished, and said disgustedly.
Yiluo didn’t know who set the fire, but Mehad said with an aggrieved face: “They burned me!” Sandai raised his eyebrows and said,
“Really?”
Mo Poor tilted his head, as if realizing something , The milk voice said: “Aren’t you summoned by this uncle to kill me?” The
third generation smiled: “Why are you fighting against the assassin? You have abnormal power at a young age, you must learn to control your heart.”
He stretched The shot said: “Child, are you interested in becoming an eagle in the sky?”
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