My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 97 Becoming an Assassin

However, when the Wolf Fang tribesmen wielded their sharp claws and tore the flower bushes to pieces, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because there was no one in the flowerbed at all, not even a ghost in sight, they looked at each other, completely bewildered.

Many people saw a pair of bright red eyes, which was definitely not an illusion. However, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was too strange and unbelievable. Could it really be a ghost?

After all, those scarlet eyes were truly terrifying and left people feeling uneasy. Just one glance was enough to instill fear in them, as if they were being watched by a demon. It was too frightening.

“Reporting to our king, the person has disappeared!” one of the Wolf Fang tribesmen shouted.

"What?!" The current wolf king's expression changed, and he took a few steps to the flower bushes that had been torn to pieces.

Sure enough, there was nothing but broken branches, fallen flowers, and broken leaves scattered all over the ground. If there really was someone, even if they were torn to pieces, there should have been some pieces of flesh and blood left.

What's going on? I clearly saw it; I was absolutely certain I didn't mistake those eyes that made his heart tremble. But how can I explain it now?

No, the current Wolf King shook his head. Not being able to see anyone made him panic. It was like seeing Death right next to you, but not knowing when he would strike. This feeling was more torturous than death itself.

He is the king of the Wolf Fang Clan, supreme and invincible. He can decide who lives and who dies. He absolutely will not allow a dangerous person to lurk by his side. He must take action and cannot sit idly by and wait for death.

"Find it! Find it for me! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find it!" the current wolf king roared.

In an instant, the Wolf Fang tribesmen sprang into action again, forming small groups to conduct a thorough search, determined to find the person who was pretending to be a ghost.

Little did they know, the culprit Lucifer had already left the square and was speeding towards the place where the wolf was imprisoned. He strode forward, his figure flashing like a ghost, and appeared a few dozen meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Damn wolf king, you remember this: if you dare touch my people, you're dead. Even a celestial being descending to earth couldn't save you. I'll let you live a little longer now, but once I've rescued them, your death is nigh." Lucifer raced forward, his fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot, filled with terrifying killing intent, a chilling gust of wind sweeping through his path.

Finally, a few minutes later, he found the location where the wolf queen was imprisoned. It turned out to be the wolf king's palace. What was that bastard up to? He actually brought her into his room. It seems that he panicked after the previous wolf king escaped and couldn't wait to have his way with the wolf queen.

Unfortunately, the cooked duck is about to fly away. Lucifer is really looking forward to seeing if that guy will be so angry that he vomits blood after the person disappears, hehe.

There are quite a few people guarding the current Wolf King's palace, but most of them have been transferred to search for their whereabouts.

Their strength was also quite ordinary, with the lowest being only level 5 and the highest being only the same level as Lucifer. To Lucifer now, these people posed no threat whatsoever, and he could even silently torture and kill them without any problem.

Having made up his mind, he disappeared into the darkness, silently approaching the person with the lowest rank.

One step, two steps, three steps, getting closer and closer.

kill!

When Lucifer reached the target's rear, he struck with lightning speed, covering the opponent's mouth and instantly piercing the heart with his longsword, killing the opponent instantly.

One person died silently, without anyone noticing.

Carefully setting down the corpse, Lucifer selected another target, stealthily approached, and, using the same method, instantly pierced its heart.

Having succeeded twice, Lucifer's confidence soared, and he continued to eliminate his enemies. At that moment, he suddenly felt like an assassin, constantly carrying out assassinations.

The night was dark and the wind was howling; tonight was destined to be a night filled with killing and bloodshed.

Five minutes later, Lucifer had killed dozens of people without revealing his whereabouts. Now only four people remained. The one who was of the same level as him had already become a victim of his sword. They probably didn't even know who killed them until their deaths.

"Hmm? Can you smell blood?" one of the people standing outside the door asked, sniffing the air.

“Indeed, there really is a bloody smell.” The person next to him also took a serious sniff and nodded.

"Strange, why is there a bloody smell? Could it be coming from the square?" another person said after thinking for a moment.

"How is that possible? This place is so far from the square. The smell of blood from there would have been blown away by the wind before it even reached here. But have you noticed that there seem to be so many fewer people?" The first person to speak looked puzzled.

"What's so strange about that? They probably went to help catch people! With the four of us here, can't we protect one woman after another?" another person laughed.

"Don't be careless. I feel something is very wrong. You two, go and see what's going on in the neighborhood." The speaker pointed to the two people opposite him.

"You're so paranoid! Fine, let's go take a look." The two of them were somewhat reluctant, and walked towards a corner with impatient expressions.

However, the two of them hadn't made a sound since they turned the corner. The remaining two looked puzzled, as if they were rivals. They could have just heard the two of them complaining. Why was it gone?

Could something have happened to them?

No, there's a strong smell of blood coming from their direction.

The two instantly became alert and cautiously walked towards the corner, their hearts pounding in their throats.

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