The night is shrouded in the earth, and countless sins are hidden in the darkness.

　　The room of Prince Lipe Wuxun was completely dark, and the sudden assassination made Prince Lipe Wuxun’s guards too late to light up the lights.

　　Under the cover of darkness, a black dagger appeared between Malda's cuffs.

　　 The assassin who was lying on the ground with his hands and feet bound saw all this clearly, and there was a little light in his eyes.

　　 He didn't make any sound, but cheered in his heart.

　　 The seat carefully cultivates grass assassins. Their loyalty and desire to complete tasks far exceed their desire to survive, and their hearts have almost been distorted.

　　 Although he did not succeed in killing the enemy Prince Lipe Wuxun, as long as he died tonight, it would not be considered a mission failure.

　　 Malda's two subordinates, like their commander, began to relax the enemy's vigilance.

　　 slowly approached the two grassland warriors who had begun to relax.

　　 Prince Liepe Wuxun still knew nothing about the coming danger. The pain in his body and the feeling of weakness caused by blood loss made him rely more and more on Malda's support.

　　 Malda supported Prince Lipe Wuxun with his left hand, while his right hand was holding the dagger coated with black charcoal powder.

　　 The black dagger was very concealed in the darkness, and Malda felt that Prince Lipe Wuxun was getting weaker and suddenly violent at the moment he was about to walk out of the room.

　　 The sharp dagger in his hand was like lightning in the dark night, and it slashed through the neck of Prince Lipe Wuxun fiercely.

　　 Malda has exhausted all his strength, lest his actions are not strong enough, so that Prince Lipe Wuxun still has room to resist.

　　 The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh sounded, and blood instantly gushed out from the wound on Prince Lipe Wuxun’s neck.

　　 However, even though Malda had cut through the opponent's aorta under the strong force, the blood flowed slowly because of the many wounds on the body.

Prince Lepe Uzun’s injury was very serious. He could only twitch weakly and breathe hard subconsciously. He could no longer stay awake, because Malda’s knife almost cut off half of his neck, even Even the cervical vertebrae have been cracked a lot.

　　 It can be said that Prince Lipe Wuxun’s head can still stay with his body, purely because of the remaining tendons and flesh, Malda’s attack almost separated his body.

　　 After hearing such an abnormal sound, the two grassland warriors also hurriedly moved in the direction of Prince Lipe Wuxun.

　　 In the night, everything seemed so fuzzy, they could only see something vaguely. At this moment in their seriousness, the prince in front of him was very strange, as if he had passed out in pain, shaking his head.

　　 Lost the bone support, only the head connected by flesh and skin is left, isn't it just shaking his head.

　　 However, the two prairie warriors are not fools. As elites who have been fighting for a long time, they clearly distinguished the sound of your sharp knife cutting through your body.

　　 Just when they noticed the strangeness and wanted to draw their swords to regain the Prince's Royal Highness, a sharp pain appeared between their necks.

　　 They covered their necks subconsciously, only to find that they couldn't stop the blood line spraying outward like a fountain.

　　 Malda's two men are also proficient in assassination techniques. They clearly know the position of the human body's aorta. As the blood vessel with the fastest blood flow, bleeding here is almost impossible to stop.

　　 Soon, the two soldiers were dizzy under the heavy bleeding, and finally fell to the ground, their lives gradually lost.

　　 For about thirty seconds, their blood is not splashing out along the wound, but slowly flowing out like a gurgling stream, and their hearts have gradually stopped working.

　　 The night was dazed, blood filled the whole house, and Prince Lipe Uxun’s room was full of the stench of blood.

　　 Malda was relieved to put the corpse of Prince Lipe Uzun with his head still swaying like a willow tree on the ground, and then picked up two flints in the room and lit an oil lamp.

　　 A light like a bean illuminates the entire room, and all the sins are exposed to the faint light that flickers.

　　 Blood donation covered the whole house, and the cracks in the ground were filled with red blood, as if to record the sins of tonight.

　　 Malda hurriedly placed the dagger in the hands of the assassin who fell to the ground, losing too much blood because of the loss of an arm, almost dying.

　　 And another assassin, not necessary.

　　 Malda is still very careful. He is worried that the difference in the width and length of the daggers used by both sides will cause the investigators to suspect that it is more reasonable for one person to use one type of dagger.

　　 As for the remaining three daggers, Malda hid them in a secret place at the corner of the corridor. Although they also have some risks, at least they must not stay in this room.

　　 After handling all this, Malda walked in front of the two assassins.

　　 One of the assassins whose arm had been severed had lost consciousness and passed out in a coma, so he set his sights on the other person.

　　 "Tell me who you are, who do you serve? Why did you come to assassinate Prince Lipe Wuxun?"

　　 Malda looked at the remaining assassin and asked, he wanted to know the purpose of the other's actions.

　　 However, the assassin was very determined. He looked straight into Marda's eyes and said, "This is what I want to ask you!"

　　 Listening to the other party's answer, Malda shook his head regretfully and said, "If this is the case, then I have to be sorry!"

　　 As he said, he raised the halberd in his hand, and then slammed it downward.

　　 But in the end he chose to restrain some of his power, and did not let the axe blade of the halberd leave a mark on the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ He didn't want any mistakes to be discovered.

　　 Speaking of it, he really hopes to know through the other party who is behind the assassination.

　　 But after listening to his answer, Malda understood that he could not get the truth.

　　Because if you are in such an environmental position, your answer will be the same as that of the other person.

　　 It is true that he believes that he can obtain information through torture, but the current environment obviously does not have this condition.

　　 Blood splattered out, and half of the assassin's head was almost chopped off. Malda didn't intend to stay alive here. He didn't want any accidents to happen and implicate himself.

　　 After all this was over, Malda took a look around, confirmed that there were no omissions or mistakes, and hurriedly reported to his superior, Sir Horn.

　　Sir Horn was awakened in his sleep. After learning of this situation, he jumped up from the bed instantly and said in horror, "You mean, Prince Lipe Wuxun is dead?"

"Yes...Yes, sir! Prince Lipe Uzun’s guards were dead when I went! Even he himself was dead. When I arrived there with my subordinates, I only ran into the assassin who wanted to leave. Then we killed them, and then we hurried to report to you!"

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