Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 556: The Night Of Slaughter

The man who played the part of a prostitute's customer's expression changed slightly. He only shrugged his dark brown eyebrows, but his grey eyeballs didn't reveal any information. He smiled politely and answered, "So what, Sir Allen, this will be your resting place. Missing tonight, the rest of the story has nothing to do with you."

He didn't say anything, but he indirectly said a lot. Alan got the answer he wanted, nodded, and spread out his hands, "Then do you think the four of you can keep me here?"

"Why not?" A sincere smile appeared on the man's face, "As far as I know, you are a Level 18 expert." To be honest, having this kind of strength at your age is already enough to be considered as overflowing with talent. For the sake of caution, you can see that our Demonic Crow Feathers have almost poured out of our nest. This beautiful young lady, Elaine Frey, was a Level 18 Stealer. She is our trump card, and Elaine's mission failure rate is zero. "

'"The two brothers in front of you, Cade and Kaig, are Level 17 melee warriors. These two are good at attacking together. Even I have a headache being entangled by them. As for me, I'm George. I'm only a little higher than you, Sir. I'm only Level 20." He spoke modestly, but his expression couldn't be hidden from his words.

"That's all?" Alan swept his gaze across George's face.

George felt a little uncomfortable and forced a smile, "Of course, I have twenty level 15 killers waiting outside this street. I assure you, there has never been an operation that requires us to put in so much effort. Sir Allen, you should be proud."

"I don't think Earl Rackett sent so few men to take me down? It looks like I've been underestimated. Forget it, I'll kill you guys early. I still have time to sleep." Alan wiped his waist and the devil's praise came into his hand.

Looking at the dagger-shaped Origin Tool in Allen's hand, the woman named Elaine Frey smiled charmingly, "If I knew Sir Allen was so handsome, I should have let you sleep with me for a night. I promise you that I will make you feel the most wonderful happiness in the world."

Alan looked at her and replied with a cold smile, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in old women."

"Old … old woman!" Elaine Frey's face was almost twisted, and the white foundation on it drifted down like frost in the cold winter. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to cut that thing off and feed it to the dog!"

She retreated, her body and aura gradually disappearing into the darkness. She was indeed a killer with a special stealth skill.

George shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then let's begin. I seem to have heard the music played by Reaper. It's so beautiful that it breaks one's heart."

"Put away that crappy poem of yours, just like how no matter how you pretend to be a noble, you can't hide the stench of running dogs on your body."

George's expression froze and he said angrily, "I promise I will cut you into pieces. I will cut your flesh, organs, and bones into equal pieces!"

Cade and Kaig, who played drunkards, began to approach Allen, sliding out of their sleeves two knives of the same length and shape. Even if they accidentally brandished a few saber flowers, their movements were completely the same. George backed away a little, and in his hand floated feathers made of mist, which were extinguished, and mixed in the mist that filled the streets, and floated towards Allen.

The most threatening thing was the missing Elaine Frey. Her ability made Ellen completely unable to detect her. The assassin hidden in the mist would definitely be a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering killing blow when launching an attack.

It could be said that Rackett had already invested a lot of money. Each of the four assassins known as the Feathers of the Demonic Crow had their own merits. With the cooperation of the four of them and the level 15 assassins deployed elsewhere, it was more than enough to kill a level 18 baron. However, Rackett had missed something. For example, Alan had already advanced to LV19, and he possessed an Origin Tool. He had also activated a special independent circuit.

Alan smiled faintly, but his aura suddenly soared into the sky. Within his body, every line of the Calamity Circuit was shining. Dark red light, they were like large red clouds, floating in the black sky, illuminating deep and shallow levels and contours. On the two nodes of the circuit, the two nodes located at the heart and left shoulder fossa were emitting completely different light.

Each of them gushed out different types of Origin Energy, and through the teleportation of the loops, they formed an ability: the Fire Shadow Legion!

Flames lit up in Allen's eyes. The fog around him suddenly turned scarlet and burned. The flames lit up the eyes of the assassins, and twenty-four street lamps exploded on both sides of the street at the same time. The scattered lampshade fragments refracted flames like ice in a winter glacier, shining with cold and inorganic light.

"What is this!" George shrieked as figures of flames emerged from the burning mist. Their strong colors were reflected in George's pupils. Fear spreads like thorns, slowly but surely.

Large patches of fog plumes descended towards Alan, but the space in which they advanced was blocked by the shadow of fire. The fog plume that had stuck to the fire figure exploded, and the large, small, deep, and shallow flames alternately exploded. However, no matter what, it was unable to block the flame light transmitted from the flame shadow. The dense red was like magma flowing in a volcano. It was boiling hot and blazing hot!

The Flame Shadow Legion dispersed, and two flame shadows pounced towards the Cade brothers. The Cade brothers shouted angrily as their origin power rumbled, pushing the two long sabers to dance out layers upon layers of saber waves in an attempt to stop the fire shadow's attack. However, what made them despair was that these two shadows of flames pierced through their saber waves. Apart from the scorching heat coming from the blade, the Cade brothers could not feel anything else.

The blade seemed to be dancing in the flames. No matter how fast the blade danced, it was unable to cut through the flames.

The fire shadow pierced through the blade and stuck to the killer's body. With a flash of red light, the shadow exploded. George knew that the two brothers were crippled when he saw the two black and red fire dragons rush into the night sky. With such a close distance and such a fierce explosion, not to mention that they were only Level 17, even Level 20 couldn't withstand such a terrifying impact. George screamed, and the fog feathers quickly joined together in his hands, forming a huge, black crow.

The pitch-black fog crow flew out, continuously pecking at the body of a fire shadow with its sharp beak. The Misty Crow was both formed from Origin Energy. Its attacks annihilated the Origin Energy that made up the flames, but it was much more feasible than the Cade brothers. The fire shadow was quickly pecked out by the fog crow. At this moment, the fire shadow hugged the fog crow. With a flash of his body, he detonated, and within the violent flames that tore through the air, the figure of the Misty Crow gradually disappeared.

At the same time, George's confidence disappeared.

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