Chapter 723: The Secrets of the Mage and the Assassin As the sticks in the hands of the six mages pointed at Fang Jie at the same time, an inexplicable pressure began to appear over the courtyard. The strong wind carried the raindrops and circled in the air. The raindrops began to gather together in the air. The wind gradually formed a huge dark blue sphere, which quickly expanded to the size of a room. "Prison of Sin!" The leading mage roared in a low voice, and then violently pressed down the stick in his hand. He is the mage who can make hurricanes appear, and he seems to have a higher status than the other mages. It can be seen that this so-called prison of sin is a "spell" completed under his leadership. It can be observed with the naked eye that the wind is carrying the rain knife circling back and forth in the "prison of sin". It would definitely be uncomfortable for a person to be wrapped in it. When the water ball expands to a large enough size, it begins to fall rapidly under the influence of wind. Everyone in the room looked at Fang Jie. Shen Qingshan, Sang Sasa and others couldn't help but want to take action. But at this moment, Fang Jie still had time to turn around and smile at them. The sky was gray and overcast, but his smile was so bright. So at this moment, everyone in the room relaxed. If Fang Jie was not confident, he would not show them such a confident smile. "Try to see if your sword has any effect on the cultivation method of the mage from across the ocean!" Fang Jie said to Mo Ningzhi, and then suddenly disappeared into the yard. Hearing his words, Mo Ningzhi couldn't help but smile, and then took out an ordinary horizontal knife from the scabbard of a knight riding school next to her, and slashed at the water polo without any pause. . In the void, a huge sword shadow ten feet long suddenly appeared and struck hard on the water ball. The sword light was so sharp that it seemed like it split the sky in an instant. With a bang, the water ball was easily split open by this knife. The condensed water fell down like a waterfall. Huge waves of water surged out in the yard, washing away the corpses of the assassins on the ground far away. "That's all." Mo Ningzhi smiled faintly, and then casually inserted the horizontal sword back into the scabbard of the riding school. She turned around and walked back, sat down on a bench, and looked at the roof with interest. After this stab, she had already tried out the depth of those people, so she understood the other person's confident smile better. The seemingly gorgeous and powerful spell was vulnerable to her sword intent. How can an attack of this level not only inflict injuries? The next second, Fang Jie appeared on the roof of a room. Under the gaze of the mage with wide eyes, he punched him in the abdomen. The mage immediately let out a painful cry, hunched over and fell down. Fang Jie casually kicked him off the roof, then turned around and rushed to another room. The other five mages were all frightened. None of them thought that the Prison of Sin they had worked together to complete could be easily avoided. You must know that on the other side of the ocean, just casting this spell will be praised as a miracle by everyone. No matter how powerful the firearm is, it is impossible to create such a thing. A volley of muskets is not as good looking as this. But, isn¡¯t this the sorrow of the mage? They once had an unquestionable status on the other side of the ocean, but later, in the eyes of the royal family, what was the difference between them and those acrobatic clowns? Members of the royal family of the Opuru Empire can casually invite them, who were once noble, to perform performing, how hurtful is that to their self-esteem? This makes them think that they are members of the circus, cheating money by relying on some unsavory methods. Seeing one of his companions being kicked off the roof by the Central Plains Han man, the other five mages invariably did the same thing turned around and ran away. Especially the mage who can control the wind. He magnificently summoned a whirlwind to wrap around him and float down from the roof. Then he twisted his fat butt and drove the wind to drag his body and start running wildly. However, he was still too slow. He had just gotten off the roof and hadn't run very far when he felt the clothes on his back being grabbed by someone. Then a burning pain came from his face. He was lifted up from behind and slapped hard. A slap in the face. If this slap in the face was a lifelong shame, it was actually because he could not understand what the Han man said. "It is said that no matter how powerful the mage is, he still needs warriors to protect him, because once someone gets close to him, the mage will be a scumbag." Fang Jie smiled, and then pinched the mage's veins and exerted a little force, and the mage immediately After howling, he passed out. Fang Jie took his collar and threw him casually behind him. The mage flew over the roof and fell into the yard with a thud. Five mages fled in five different directions. Fang Jie was the first to capture the mage who could control the wind, and then chased the second one. By the time he caught the last mage, the man had not run out fifty meters. It can be seen that Fang Jie's speed is a nightmare for them. Throwing the last captured mage to the ground, Fang Jie kicked him so hard that he flew away while scraping the ground. "Pretending to be almost scared me by his mother!" "How do you see that they are actually weak? What are these people come?" Because I did not perceive what these so -called mage has been cultivated strength, so Mu Xiaoyao was not sure whether these people were strong or weak. It was not until Fang Jie brought them back one by one that Mu Xiaoyao was sure that he had overestimated these people. "They should be called mages. This is the name they came up with." Fang Jie sat down on the chair and looked at the six fainting mages in front of him, as well as the assassin leader who was beaten and lost almost half his life. Speaking of which, the cultivation level of this assassin leader is not low. At least he has an eighth-level cultivation level. But what you need to know is that Fang Jiejao, a practitioner with an eighth-level cultivation level, can be described in four words do whatever you want. "These assassins do not rely on super strong skills. Their assassination methods are similar to those civilian killers that the Ouchi Guards once maintained. These assassins rely on disguise, using their elaborate clothing to blend into the environment. In fact, they were able to sneak in only because their clothes were disguised with superb painting skills. When they approached the courtyard, Mu Xiaoyao had already noticed it. It's just because these people's cultivation is too weak, so weak that even she finds it a bit ridiculous. So even if Fang Jie didn't see the rain rebounding on them, they still couldn't hide it. When Fang Jie stood at the door and looked outside, Mu Xiaoyao had already reminded him that someone had entered the town. Fang Jie was just curious as to how a group of people with low cultivation levels managed to hide this from the elite riding schools outside the town. It can be said that the killing methods of the civilian assassins in the Ouchi Guards are very similar to these assassins. Civilian killers are really just ordinary people, so they don't have the aura of practitioners at all. Even if the assassinated people were walking face to face with civilian killers, they would not notice any murderous intent in them. This is also a kind of disguise, which seems to be slightly better than using clothes to disguise. "Coming from the other side of the ocean." Fang Jie pointed to the blunderbuss worn by a knight riding school: "It's the country that created this thing. I once heard Andrew say that there is a very special group of people in his country called Mages can use abilities beyond the scope of human cognition. He said that the most powerful mages even have the ability to destroy a town. It was because of Andrew's words that I let you in the room when I thought these people were mages. "Don't come out." "I don't know these mages, and I don't know if they are really as powerful as Andrew said. But later, I discovered that their abilities have nothing to do with them. No special physique is required." Mu Xiaoyao nodded: "I didn't notice any fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth when they attacked, so I was just curious about what method these people used." "Fang? Jie smiled and randomly picked up one of the six sticks he brought back and handed it to Mu Xiaoyao: "They are all ordinary people. The reason why they have a high status on the other side of the ocean may be just because they are lucky enough." Okay don't touch the stone on the stick. It should be something from outside. I call it a meteorite. These people's abilities actually come from this stone. " Sang Sasa thought for a while and asked: "Are you talking about the meteors that fall from the sky to the world?" "Yeah" Fang Jie nodded: "The reason why they have seemingly good abilities is actually because of these stones, which have some special characteristics. Something that can change the environment. There is nothing commendable about these mages, they just rely on this thing. Andrew said that mages are very rare in their hometown. In fact, it is not that mages are rare, but meteorites with the ability to change the environment are rare. " "At first, it may be that someone discovered the specialness of meteorites, so he used this stone to cheat, and finally became a profession that is respected by others" Fang explained: "But relying on these meteorites, I can bluff people, but if I really fight, It's useless. You can just torture the six of them, and they won't even be able to fart if you think about it." Mu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes at him, but smiled like a flower. "What I'm interested in now is not the stone in the hands of these people, but why they want to go to the Central Plains."??. If I guessed correctly, those assassins should not be from Nanyan, but from Dongchu. I once heard Marquis Sanjin mention that the Emperor of Dong Chu had a special assassination team. It was very mysterious and had bizarre methods. It was the emperor's secret army to eradicate dissidents. Moreover, the patterns and dyes painted on the clothes also look like foreign things. Dongchu and foreigners get together to help Nanyanit's unusual! " Fang Jie looked at the people lying on the ground. Although he was talking and laughing, his brows were deeply furrowed. "Send someone back to the large group of people behind, and ask Sanjin Hou to come as soon as possible with his men who understand foreigners. I always feel that there is something important behind the appearance of these foreigners in the Central Plains" It's not that Fang Jie doesn't ask, but because the foreign language he understands is completely different from what these people speak. "A hundred households in the Xiaoqiu School responded and immediately arranged for people to speak. Rush back. We have only been away from Yongzhou for five days. If we are heading towards the large group of people, we will meet him soon. Fang Jie kicked the assassin leader who was lying on the ground and groaned slightly: "What I just said is right. Bar? Are you from Dongchu? "The injuries of the assassin leader were not enough to kill him, but they were enough to cause him pain, so his face was hideous and ugly. It was obvious that Fang Jie's previous blow was a bit unbearable for him. But he was stubborn and did not speak, just his eyes Still staring at Fang Jie fiercely, Fang Jie smiled, seeming to find this look of hatred and threat a bit ridiculous. He leaned over to close the distance between him and the assassin leader, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't use this. Look at me with a look that belongs to a righteous person who hates and despises his enemies. But you are not a righteous person, and neither am I. " "You and I are both soldiers, and I understand the character of soldiers. SoI will only ask you once. If you don't answer, I will fulfill your integrity. " Fang Jie pointed to the corpses in the yard that had their robes torn off and exposed their bodies: "Just like the people under your command" The corners of the assassin leader's mouth twitched involuntarily, but he still did not speak. Maybe he He firmly believed that Fang Jie would never kill him without asking for anything valuable. "Kill him." Just when he thought of this, he heard Fang Jie say in a calm tone: "Then take away all the clothes on these people. Cut it off and keep it for some use. Find something on them that represents their identity, the body means nothing. " "Here! " Several knights from the surrounding schools came over immediately, holding the assassin leader and dragging him out. Only at this moment did the assassin leader realize that he had met a person who did not follow common sense and was unreasonable. But such a person is undoubtedly terrifying.