Those people's hidden weapons and weapons must not be hit by them, otherwise there is a risk of poisoning.

They must have soaked their weapons in poison in advance!

They don't even want their lives, so how can they care about morality? As long as they can kill the target, they are happy no matter what the price.

Uzhina's palms were pressed tightly on the handle of the knife on the table. Her palms were sweaty and her forehead was also sweaty.

She has already noticed the murderous intention of people coming from outside. She is not a fool. She has been strictly trained since she was a child, and she is also very sensitive to murderous intent and bloody smell.

Although she is not as strong as Zi Yan, she is not ignorant of the enemy's power, but has deep experience.

The powerful murderous aura and bloody smell made her so nervous that she dared not move. Her heartbeat could not help but accelerate, her mouth was dry, and her fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

"kill!"

Zi Yan gave a soft drink, and all the people she arranged jumped out of the corner, ready to take action.

The attack was a thunderous strike. Of course, it did not have much of a surprise effect, because the enemy's dead soldiers came with the determination to die from the very beginning, so they were fully on guard.

However, they still suffered a loss when they first came into contact.

The people arranged by Zi Yan all wore soft armor, which was not as good as the gold armor worn by Uzhina, but their protective capabilities were pretty good.

The dead soldiers didn't know the situation and stabbed them...

They didn't swerve, didn't dodge, held the knife in front of them and passed it with their backhand.

The dead man couldn't react immediately and was hit.

Those brought by Ziyan are all elites of the hidden guards. They are not afraid of death. In addition, the soft armor they wear, in a sense, has one more life than the enemy dead soldiers.

However, this advantage soon broke the balance. After the dead soldiers realized something was wrong, they began to adjust the direction of their attack.

It no longer attacks the body, but attacks weak parts such as the neck and eyes that cannot be covered by soft armor.

Even though the hidden guards are mainly protecting those weak points, in a fierce battle to the death, they will inevitably be attacked, and being attacked means death.

"Don't bother, just rush in."

The leader, a dead soldier, was covered in black robes. He held a sharp thorn in his hand, and with one move he knocked away the people who were blocking him, and began to rush into the room.

The other dead soldiers also woke up. Their purpose here was not to fight to the death, but to kill Uzhina.

If the mission target cannot be successfully killed, then the entire operation is a failure. No matter how many subordinates are killed, it is meaningless.

So to achieve this goal, they must try their best to help the leader delay the opponent so that the leader can break in smoothly.

They have enough confidence in the leader's strength. As long as the leader can successfully break in, Uzhina will definitely die.

As a result, the pressure on the hidden guards near the entrance of the room increased sharply, and the dead soldiers nearby came one after another, trying to make them disperse and freeze their actions.

It wasn't until there was no one at the door of the room that the leader of the dead warriors walked towards the direction of the room.

"You want to come in? Do I allow it?"

A deep voice sounded.

A man appeared at the door of the room with a sword in his hand, blocking the path of the leader of the dead soldiers.

"Get away!"

The leader of the dead soldiers shouted coldly in a hoarse voice.

"It's you who should get out."

After the man finished speaking, he struck at the leader of the dead soldiers with a sword.

This sword was extremely fast and powerful, making the leader of the dead soldiers feel a strong wind coming over him.

"Master, are you Timur?"

Before the leader of the dead soldiers came, he had a piece of information on hand, which was information about the apparent guards around Uzhina. One person was mentioned in a large part in it, and that was Timur.

Timur had just won the three competitions in the Naadam Conference and won the title of the First Warrior. Such a person must have extremely outstanding martial arts.

If you want to kill Uzhina, you must pass the level of Timur.

He had already deduced how to deal with Timur in advance, but after actually meeting him, he realized that the real Timur was completely beyond his ability to deal with.

Timur only made one sword move, and the leader of the dead soldiers knew that this mission was completely in vain and could no longer be completed.

If that's the case, then what's the value of risking one's life?

Dead soldiers are not fools. They can throw away their lives, but they must do so under useful circumstances. It is shameful to waste their lives meaninglessly on assassinations that are bound to fail.

The leader of the dead soldiers did not say a word. He rolled back to avoid Luo Fengtang's sword. Then he took out a black ball from his arms and threw it to the ground. Suddenly, smoke filled the air and was surrounded by black gas.

He turned around and got into the black air.

Seeing that their leader had run away, the rest of the dead soldiers took out their props and began to look for opportunities to escape.

The escape skills of this group of people were top-notch, obviously better than their assassination skills. After a quick operation, there were not many dead soldiers left.

Those who did not escape must be dead.

However, at least more than half of them escaped.

The hidden guards could only shake their heads at this. There was nothing they could do. Their fighting ability was not weak, but if they were to prevent the dead soldiers who were familiar with the terrain from escaping in such a strange place, it would be beyond their capabilities.

Luo Fengtang returned to the room, but he only saw Wu Zhina alone, but there was no sign of Zi Yan.

"Where's Ziyan?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Uzhina had already relieved her nervousness at this time, but when she heard Luo Fengtang speak, she started to get a little nervous again.

Before she met Luo Fengtang, she often heard various rumors about Luo Fengtang.

According to rumors, Luo Fengtang was the most powerful general in Daqi. He was as strong as the devil on the grassland. Many grassland herdsmen used Luo Fengtang's name to scare their children. As a result, the children were killed.

The child was so frightened that he cried loudly.

In the rumors of grassland herdsmen...

Luo Fengtang is three meters tall. He has a green face and long fangs. He can run faster than the best horse. He is powerful enough to tear apart tigers and leopards. His roar can stop a waterfall.

Even later, Luo Fengtang had already surpassed the boundaries of human beings and became a figure like a god and demon.

Therefore, deep down in her heart, Wu Zhina had an instinctive fear of Luo Fengtang.

This is also the reason why she trusts Luo Xingchen.

Can a son trained by a father who is like a god and a devil be any worse?

The first time she saw Luo Xingchen, she was already surprised.

Luo Xingchen was actually a handsome young man, and the first time she saw Luo Fengtang, she was even more shocked.

Luo Fengtang looks at least 70% similar to Luo Xingchen, but he has the charm of a mature man. His handsome face has the majesty and coldness of a general. The average Huaichun girl will probably be fascinated by it at first sight.
Chapter completed!