Siege of Golden Sand Island (3)
"What are those things! A fishing boat that small couldn't possibly hold so many people." The leader of a small sect exclaimed, his mouth agape in astonishment.
The others felt a chill run through their bodies. Their newly gathered confidence and fighting spirit were washed away as if by icy seawater. Some even felt their steps begin to tremble, and an urge to run away rose in their hearts.
"What are you afraid of? You should think this through. By gathering here, we've essentially declared war on the Black Heaven Hall, and the Black Heaven Hall rarely accepts surrender." Madam She stamped her dragon-headed cane and said coldly, forcefully Excitation the fighting spirit of these people.
Unless you declare your surrender from the beginning, the Black Heaven Hall's only approach to any conflict that escalates into a surrender is: rejection.
Having realized this, everyone, whether they liked it or not, had no choice but to brace themselves and face the approaching enemy.
A group of people dressed entirely in black burst out of the waves. There were at least a hundred of them, and more Shadow Assassin were on their way. The lead Shadow Assassin shouted excitedly, "You bunch of idiots over there, your B-Grandpa is here! You better wash your asses properly and wait for your B-Grandpa's loving piercing!"
The next moment, a flash of light appeared, and the Shadow Assassin were rushing over twisted their bodies. Originally, there were hundreds of people charging towards them, but suddenly, all of them disappeared. Looking at the golden sand of the beach in front of them, even a master of lightness skills would leave a few footprints, but there was no movement at all.
"Is this an illusion? No wonder that small fishing boat could hold so many people!" A martial artist said with a sigh of relief. He practiced a secret martial art of the wind attribute, and just now he had sensed the air flowing in front of him and found that the air flow had not changed.
Even some martial artists with exceptionally good hearing could nimbly shake their ears, but they could only hear the breathing and heartbeats of their own people. The hundreds of people who had just rushed over seemed to be nothing more than an illusion.
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and a sneer rang in his ear, "A piercing of love, successful. You unlucky guy, may heaven be free of heat."
"Disgusting." Shadow B revealed himself, throwing the Shadow Dagger in his hand with a look of disgust. A mediocre Celestial snorted coldly. How could such a hidden weapon possibly hit him? He swung his sheathed Short Blade, deflecting the dagger that was heading straight for his face.
Then, the next moment, he saw a dry, disgusting substance on the hilt of his beloved sword. Seeing the enemy charging towards him, he couldn't draw his sword, but he couldn't leave it undrawn either. This disgusting feeling almost made him lose his temper.
More and more Shadow Assassin appeared around the martial artists, launching their attacks silently. Although most martial artists managed to evade them by activating their inner energy through their sense of danger, some died, and others suffered serious injuries.
These Shadow Assassin may not be strong in direct combat, but their stealth techniques are terrifying. By using illusions such as sensory interference, coupled with their shadow bodies, they can even move on a flat surface without making a sound or leaving a trace.
With the addition of Zhao Yifan, the Assassin martial arts he acquired were also Integration into their information, making their assassination skills increasingly sophisticated. Among them, the most terrifying was that guy Shadow B.
When he kills someone, the enemy feels no danger at all, because Shadow B seems to have a much stronger ability to interfere with others' senses than his companions. He is already able to interfere with other people's sixth sense, and even more sensory systems.
Lu Li discovered that Shadow B could have a certain impact on his perception systems, including energy perception, soul perception, and factor perception. Although the impact was pitifully weak, it still had an effect. So far, among all the Shadow Assassin, only this one special case has appeared.
"Hey, wait a minute, your face looks a lot like a guy I know named Zack. He used to be a big green guy." The shadow leaped aside to dodge an attack, still chattering away.
"Is that hot chick over there your wife? How about we become friends? I'll move next door to you tomorrow, and you can call me Old B Wang from now on." After dodging another sword strike, Shadow B said with a sly grin, before being cleaved in two by another sword strike.
"When did you come to the illusion that that was me?" Shadow B's cold voice rang in the martial artist's ears. He only felt a pain in his chest as a pitch-black Short Blade pierced through his body.
"Get out of the way, all of you. Your vision, hearing, and even bodily sensations are all being interfered with by him. Leave this opponent to me." A middle-aged martial artist with long, flowing hair drew his Tang sword and said calmly. His eyes were covered by a black cloth, so no expression could be seen, but he was aiming at a certain spot. His name was Blind Blade.
Blind Blade was a famous swordsman in the history of martial arts. He was born blind, but he was a genius in the way of the sword. He made a great name for himself in the martial arts world at that time, and the middle-aged man in front of us is the inheritor of Blind Blade's artistic conception.
His original name is no longer important. It is said that he was originally just a down-on-his-luck swordsman. After inheriting the essence of the Blind Blade, he specially changed his name to Blind Blade and gouged out his own healthy eyes.
Everything was for the sake of better inheriting the martial arts of Blind Blade, and he did succeed. Unlike those other mediocre Celestials who lacked understanding of the essence and could not unleash the true power of a Celestial, some even commented that his martial arts had completely inherited Blind Blade's, as if Blind Blade had been resurrected.
"Oh, a formidable opponent has arrived." The figure of Shadow B suddenly appeared in the open space where the Blind Blade was pointed at, tossing his Short Blade around and saying strangely.
Unexpectedly, Blind Blade changed direction again and said coldly, "I am not one of those people. I will not be deceived by your illusions. Your little tricks are useless against my Mind's Heart-Eye Blade Path."
While Shadow B and Blind Blade were locked in combat, more and more Shadow Assassin rushed out of the sea. The one who always laughed "233" during assassinations was number 233, and the one who lay on the ground like Salted Fish, hiding and waiting for the enemy to arrive, was number 666.
The martial artists gathered here were somewhat overwhelmed by these strange and unusual Shadow Assassin. Fortunately, the Assassin's strength and speed were not top-notch, and with the help of their internal energy, the martial artists were not directly defeated.
But besides these Shadow Assassin, an even bigger problem was brewing. The small fishing boat carrying the Black Heaven Hall members landed on the beach. Lu Li dusted himself off and looked at the chaotic Golden Sand Island group ahead, saying, "Go! Kill them all!"
The twenty-odd people behind Lu Li roared excitedly and charged forward.