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Volume 1 Sailing Chapter 91 Assassination

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    After ending the call, Martin called some of his men and asked them to go out and inquire about the Overlord Chamber of Commerce, trying to find out whether An Rui was dead.  This article is written by .  .  At first, the people he sent out were mainly divided into two groups. One group of people inquired about information inside Death City, and the other group went outside to inquire for information.  Those sent outside are ordinary people, not dark creatures. In many places, dark creatures cannot enter and exit casually, so Martin specially trained some ordinary humans as his subordinates in case of emergency.  Martin waited excitedly for the news to come back, and he waited for several days.  As a gathering place for dark creatures, Death City has relatively little information and no useful information could be found.  However, the human team sent out brought back some good news. They learned from some nearby human cities that Anrui had been attacked recently and was already dead. The Overlord Chamber of Commerce also collapsed and turned into a mess.  The news spread like wildfire and was discussed all over the world.  Since Anrui defeated the army that never sets twice, his fame has skyrocketed, and he has now become a world-famous figure.  No matter spies, assassins or information obtained from the outside world, they all said that An Rui was dead, and the three parties were completely consistent.  Only then did Martin completely believe this and thought that An Rui was really dead.  This news made him happy, because An Rui was a potential enemy and it would be great to get rid of him.  In fact, not only Anrui, Martin regards all other time-travelers as potential enemies. Because his own race is a zombie, he is destined to stand against those humans.  Any time traveler develops and grows.  may threaten him.  Those time-travelers are a thorn in his side, and he is also a thorn in the side of those time-travelers.  In order to celebrate the assassination of An Rui, Martin specially held a celebration banquet.  They also asked people to distribute dark coins in the city. No matter who they were, everyone had a share.  Many days later, Connor, the hero, finally came back and came to the City of Death alone.  He was wearing a black cloak and had two daggers on his waist. He looked energetic.  Martin came as soon as he saw Connor.  He was in an extremely happy mood, playing with the dark scepter in his hand, and said with a smile: "Great hero. You are finally back, and you have made a great contribution this time." Connor walked along the scarlet carpet and walked all the way to Martin.  Stand three yards away.  He bowed and said: "This is all my responsibility. I thought that I would serve the noble Lord of Death City, and I would do whatever I wanted to do without hesitation." "This is a good flattery, and I can continue to do it in the future. I like it best when others take pictures of me.  That¡¯s flattering, even though I¡¯m not a horse.¡± ¡°City Lord, you¡¯re really good at making jokes.¡± ¡°City Lord, you¡¯ll live a long life if you tell more jokes.¡±  Speaking of which, a hundred years is not a long time. The flesh on my body is not that easy to rot." Martin shrugged and continued.  "Okay, let's stop with the useless gossip. Let's talk about business next. You killed Anrui and made a great contribution. How do you think I should reward you?" "I don't dare to ask for it.  More rewards, as long as you can remove the corpse poison from my body." Connor lowered his head and said sincerely.  "This little fact is too simple. Come here, come closer, and I will help you completely remove the corpse poison. Although zombies are very handsome, I guess you still don't want to become a zombie." Martin said.  He smiled, his lips forming a crescent shape.  Connor lowered his head, an obscure look flashed in his eyes, and walked step by step to Martin's seat.  The two of them are now only twenty centimeters apart.  Martin was condescending, put his hand on Connor's head, and said softly: "This will hurt a little. You have to learn to endure it. Just close your eyes first." Connor looked nervous, but he still did as he was told.  , and closed his eyes.  The smile on Martin's face became even wider, and his arms suddenly exerted force, using his unique power as a zombie.  Wisps of green corpse poison gas emerged from his sleeves, like bloodthirsty snakes, coiling and injecting into Connor's head.  Not only did he fail to remove the corpse poison from Connor's body, but he injected more corpse poison into it!  "Haha, you idiot, do you think I will let you go so easily? Don't say you killed An Rui, even if you killed your biological father yourself, I will not let you go, I will still turn you into  A zombie, become one of my kind! From today on, modify your diet and eat human flesh with me!" Martin showed a maniacal smile and frantically released the corpse poison gas in his body.  A large amount of gas was injected into Connor's body.  "Ah! You liar!" Connor said miserablyWith a sound, he raised his head, a layer of strange green spread over his body, and the teeth in his mouth quickly lengthened and became sharper.  Other parts of his body are also changing, gradually turning into a zombie.  "You can even kill An Rui. You are pretty good at it. After you turn into a zombie, you should be able to become my right-hand man." Martin said with a grin while casting the spell.  "Ah!" The process of becoming a zombie was very painful. Connor was speechless and could only scream.  One of the two laughed, the other screamed, their voices intertwined and echoed in the room.  A few minutes later, Connor finally turned into a zombie completely. The green color on his body faded, but his physical characteristics had become a complete zombie, with fangs and long nails growing out, which looked quite scary.  There was a lot of cold sweat on his face because of the pain. The sweat dripped down his cheeks and stained part of his hair.  "From now on, you have become my slave, and this will be the most glorious thing in your life." Martin retracted his hand and said happily.  "That's not necessarily the case." Connor slowly raised his head, said something viciously, and then at an extremely fast speed, pulled apart a rope hidden in his sleeve.  This rope is a fuse, connected to many powerful bombs!  The bomb was tied to Connor's body. When the fuse was triggered, the bomb exploded, and blazing flames swept around.  It all happened very quickly.  It was completed in an instant, not giving Martin much time to react. By the time he used his mind to influence Connor, it was already too late.  The Zombie King can use his mind to command the zombies under his command.  But it also requires a process, and it is impossible to control the zombies below all the time.  And Connor has just become Martin's zombie, and the relationship between the two parties is not stable.  "Damn it!" Martin cursed, then covered his face with both arms, and used the power of the dark scepter to create a huge black ball of light, wrapping his body in it.  The fire of the explosion impacted the ball of light.  The impact penetrated inside, causing Martin to suffer some damage.  The bomb strapped to Connor was very powerful, and the explosion lasted for a long time.  Then it gradually calmed down.  The entire hall has been smashed, a big hole appeared in the floor, a hole was also smashed in the ceiling, and the glass on both sides was completely shattered.  Fragments of various objects were scattered all over the place.  Flames were burning everywhere, giving off a burning smell.  On the chaotic ground, some fragments left by Connor could be vaguely seen.  Looking at Martin, he was not much better. Although he had saved a small life, his clothes were torn and there were many wounds on his skin.  "Connor! You bastard, how dare you play this trick with me." Martin put down the scepter in his hand.  Gritting his teeth and looking at the fragments on the ground, he never expected it.  Connor is so cruel that he would rather blow himself up than become a zombie slave.  Martin was so seriously injured that he was unable to stand steadily and fell to one knee on the ground.  At this moment, a figure jumped down from the ceiling above, landed on top of Martin at lightning speed, and stabbed Martin with a snow-white holy sword.  Martin was seriously injured. He was unable to dodge for a moment and was stabbed in the head by the sword. Under the impact of the impact, he fell to the ground.  What was stuck on his head was a holy sword, exuding the power of sacred faith, destroying his head and setting his body on fire.  If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot, but Martin would not die immediately because he is a zombie with tenacious vitality.  The man holding the holy sword stepped back slowly, increased his strength in his hand, and used the holy sword to tear apart Martin's body inch by inch, intending to cut Martin in half.  The flames around him were burning brightly, his face turned red, and he looked exactly like Connor who had just blown himself up and died!  "Martin, you bastard zombie, I killed An Rui for you, but you still want to turn me into a zombie and refuse to remove the corpse poison from my body." Connor said fiercely while exerting his strength.  Martin heard that the voice was exactly the same as Connor's, and said in surprise: "You, how could you" "The one who died just now was just a substitute created by magic. The real me has taken advantage of the explosion to lurk in front of you.  It's not easy to kill you. It took me so much effort to stab you with this holy sword." "It turns out that the one just now was just a substitute" Martin gritted his teeth, knowing that he was careless.  "If I come to you in my true body, I won't be stupid enough to play self-destruction." "Even now you are not that smart. Your true body contains the corpse poison I planted. Using these corpse poisons, I  It can still kill you!" Martin's head has been split open, but he can still speak and??Using the unique abilities of zombies.  Connor's body emitted wisps of green corpse poison gas, but it was quickly suppressed by a holy light.  "Don't waste your efforts. I wore a very powerful sacred object and used it to suppress the corpse poison you planted for me. Although it cannot completely remove the corpse poison, it can at least slow down the onset of the corpse poison. In these  You were already dead before the corpse poison struck!" Connor suddenly exerted force on his hand, and the movement speed of the holy sword in his hand instantly accelerated, splitting Martin in half.  Martin was completely speechless. He stretched out his arms upwards, and the two halves of his body caught fire and turned into ashes.  After watching Martin burn to ashes with his own eyes, Connor breathed a sigh of relief and put down the holy sword in his hand.  In order to assassinate Martin, Connor and the Scavenger can be said to have tried their best, preparing bombs, creatures, stand-in treasures and a legendary holy sword.  Without the help of these things, no matter how powerful Connor is, he will not be able to succeed.  After Martin died, the corpse poison in Connor's body was naturally released and disappeared without a trace.  With a joyful expression on his face, he put the holy sword back into its scabbard, and then reached out to grab the black scepter that fell on the ground.  He knew that this was a powerful treasure that could be used to control dark creatures, so of course he wanted to get it.  At this juncture, an arrow shot through the air and hit Connor's palm hard.  Connor was startled, and quickly retracted his hand, then turned over and backed up, and pulled out the holy sword that had just been inserted into the sheath.  An evil archer walked in from the door, holding a bow and arrow made of bones in his hand, and wearing cat-shaped earrings on his ears. It turned out to be Berego!  After such a long time, Berego had already returned to Death City and was secretly waiting for the opportunity. Now the opportunity finally came.  Once he takes away the Dark Scepter, he can become the new master of Death City.  The evil spirit looked at Connor coldly, and the bow in his hand had already been equipped with a second arrow.  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" There were several sharp sounds of breaking wind, and arrows poured towards Connor, forcing Connor to retreat step by step, and had to stay away from the black scepter on the ground.  Berego took the opportunity to wave his hand, shot out a ball of black energy, wrapped the dark scepter on the ground with the black energy, and rolled it into his hand.  Connor didn¡¯t know about Berego and didn¡¯t recognize Berego at all. In addition, it was not a good place to stay for a long time, so he simply chose to retreat.  He jumped out of the broken window next to him and disappeared quickly.  Berego chased after him, stood at the window and shot several arrows, but failed to kill Connor.  A large number of dark creatures came after hearing the news and rushed into the dilapidated hall. They looked around and soon discovered Berego holding the dark scepter.  "Hurry up and chase the assassin who escaped just now. If you see him, shoot him." Berego turned his head and ordered towards these people.  He holds the scepter of darkness in his hand. From now on, he is the master of the Death City, and all dark creatures that break in must obey his orders.  Unable to disobey the order, the dark creatures responded one after another, then rushed out to chase Connor who escaped.  Berego stood in front of the broken window, holding the dark scepter in his hand, looking majestic.  The light fairy who transformed into an earring spoke at this time: "Berego, don't show off your authority there, and don't forget our previous agreement. After you become the city lord, you must find a way to help me investigate the news related to Nobe.  "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you." Berego promised.  This is the reason why the light elf allowed Berego to snatch the Dark Scepter. It was entirely to track down Nobe, so it allowed Berego to snatch the Dark Scepter.  (To be continued)
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