Supreme pardon

Chapter 148 Two Assassinations

"Are you really sure that you can deal with them?" With the map in his hand, Shuyi's eyes were full of worry.

He knew that once this man's mind was made, it would be difficult to change it.

However, even though he was not present at the previous assassination ceremony, he saw the report afterwards and heard Yan Zhen's recount with his own ears.

The organization called "Budu" is quite difficult to deal with.

And there are so many mysterious nuclear weapons that have never been seen before.

Wang's decision to use himself as bait was terrible.

"Behind the Nigua River is the Mountain Range of No Return. As long as they cross the river, they can't keep up. It's better to force them to appear than to wait like this." Without Shuyi's nervousness, Wen Renjue's expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end. Watch carefully , There seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"They will also be surprised, why did you suddenly change direction and lead people out of the team alone." This move is too unusual, and the people who don't cross are not surprised and defensive at all.

"As long as they still want to kill me, this is the best chance."

It's better than letting him return to the king's district. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"But..." Shu Yi was about to persuade, but Wen Ren Jue had already raised his hand.

Displeased expression.

Unwillingly shutting his mouth, Shuyi lowered his head and studied the map in his hand.

There was a scattered town ahead, Wen Renjue ordered the convoy to detour, and after entering the town, replenished some food and water, he himself quietly refitted and took twenty guards, turned in the opposite direction Nigua River.

As he said to Shuyi before, after crossing this river, it will be difficult to keep up with him.

So even if the "Budu" person can't figure out what he wants to do, as long as the other party still wants to kill him, then this will be the last chance, and they will definitely do it.

Shu Yi saw that he couldn't stop people, his face was so miserable for the first time, before Wen Ren Jue Yi pretended to leave, he stood in front of people for a while.

"You know, if something happens to you, it's my responsibility, because I'm by your side but I can't stop it."

Lifting the veil on his face, Wen Renjue patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

Shuyi saw the sharp light in his eyes, knew that the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy tone: "You are the king of the three districts, I hope you can understand the burden on your shoulders, if something happens to you , War will break out in the three districts, and many people will die.”

To some extent, Wen Ren Jue has a good temper.

An ordinary king would be unhappy when he heard this, but he just raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "My military adviser, I hope I will be well."

It's not that Shuyi didn't know the offense in his words, but he still looked straight into the person's eyes, then suddenly knelt down on one knee with a "boom", lowered his head, and said in a heavy voice, "I hope you return early."

"En." Responding casually, Wen Renjue waved his hand coolly, took the guards waiting by the door, and quickly left from the other side of the town.

It took half a day to walk, neither riding nor driving, but relying on walking, but because they are all mutants, the speed is still much faster than ordinary people.

He was very An Sheng, he didn't encounter any situation along the way, and the dimension of the journey was questioned in his mind.

"Master, did the people who don't cross really notice that you have left the team? Will they really come after you and kill you?"

In many cases, the questions raised by Weiduan may not necessarily be answered.

Wen Renjue kept his mouth shut and just hurried on his way.

After walking for another half an hour, there was a huge sound of water rolling ahead.

A personal guard jumped to his side and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, we've reached the Nigua River."

"En." Needless to say, they could also see the fierce water waves rolling in front of them.

There are no trees on both sides of the Nigua River, it is very empty, and the mighty yellow river is majestic.

Near the river bank, the land began to become wet and soft.

The group of them slowed down their pace and looked at the big river after getting closer. They found that the jumping water splashes seemed to be boiling, and there were no bubbles everywhere.

After really approaching, the rumbling roar was deafening, such a river flowing on the ground, it seemed that several giant dragons were entangled and biting, quite aggressive.

The guards were all shocked by this natural scene, but a few wind arrows were shot silently from behind.

Because of the huge sound of water waves, and because of the sudden attack when there was no one there, the two bodyguards were headshot by the wind arrows, and fell down directly, with blood mixed with their brains and spilled all over the floor.

The other guards immediately stood on guard, Qi Qi drew out the dagger from his waist, and the three of them approached Wen Ren Jue, while the rest of them all stepped forward, staring at the two who suddenly appeared.

The young man with blond long hair and green eyes has locked his gaze on Wen Renjue's face since he appeared, showing his white teeth, and exaggeratedly laughing: "Your Majesty, long time no see."

It was none other than the middle-aged man who was holding his left hand and just put it down, it was the two who killed the two people on the high stage that day at the grand ceremony.

Weiduan said that this kind of space travel distance will not be very far, that is to say, these two people have been following behind as Wen Renjue predicted.

Pushing away the guards in front of him, Wen Renjue went straight forward, looked at the two, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and calmly said: "You two are very persistent."

The middle-aged man tensed his body, he seemed far less comfortable than the yellow-haired man, staring at the mask on Wen Renjue's face, his eyes were full of exploration.

"Heck!" With a sharp laugh like a rooster crowing, the young man slowly stretched out his right hand, and a red fireball the size of a fist ignited in the palm of his hand. Turning his pupils, he stared at Wen Ren Jue from a strange angle, and said softly, "Hey, let me burn you."

Smiling, Wen Renjue slightly tilted his head, curiously said: "Actually, I'm quite strange, why do you insist on killing me? Do we have a holiday?"

"We don't have any festivals. If there is," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "it's because you are the king. This southeast continent should not have a master now."

"Oh?" Clapping his hands, Wen Renjue smiled more gently, and said kindly: "It seems that your master is interested in this, that is to say, I am not the only one you attacked?"

"You are very strange." The man took two steps forward, turned his head and looked around, as if he felt that they should not be the only ones here, but there should be many people ambushing here.

Because this king, who was besieged and killed by them alone, was too calm and calm.

It's not like it's faked.

That demeanor seems to be...the prey are actually them.

And he is the hunter.

He didn't appear to be panicked at all, but instead talked to them in a pleasant manner.

It's not that there are no kings who died in their hands. These seemingly noble people are as humble as bedbugs when they are at the moment of life and death.

"Do you think the two of us can't do anything to you?" The middle-aged man felt weird, this is a feeling that he has never felt in other people.

Inexplicably, he was flustered.

During the conversation between the three, the roar of motorcycles could be heard in the distance, but within two minutes, more than a dozen people approached here on motorcycles.

Wen Renjue naturally saw it too, and withdrew his gaze, he spread his hands and shrugged, and said innocently: "No, of course I didn't think that way, it's just..."

With a gentle smile, he slowly said: "I just made a decision two days ago, and that is..."

There was a very deliberate pause, but it still provoked the man with yellow hair to ask: "What to decide?"

Wen Renjue's smile became brighter and brighter. After the dozen or so people got off their motorcycles and came to this place, he spit out cold words one by one.

"Tear you, one by one, all to shreds!"

With the last word, all the guards around him rushed towards him like lightning.

Those two had been prepared for a long time and retreated instantly.

Wen Renjue only brought about twenty personal guards with him, and soon he fought with the opponent's people.

Those people are equipped with crystal nuclear weapons, but the distance is too close, and their strength is not expected.

After fighting for less than 5 minutes, half of them fell down.

While the guards were rushing out, Wen Ren Jue started to retreat slowly step by step.

After a certain distance, he folded his hands on his chest, and squinted his eyes to observe carefully.

Wei Duan, too, watched carefully, and then said disdainfully: "Although these people have crystal nuclear weapons, they are far from being the opponent of your personal guards."

Apart from a few confidantes under Wen Renjue, who else is the strongest?

Needless to say, it was the personal guard No. 110 that he hid more tightly than the crystal nucleus.

Good steel is used on the blade, and this time is very suitable to test the abilities of these people.

At the beginning, the two leaders were still watching the battle with their hands tied like Wen Renjue, but their expressions gradually changed, and soon they couldn't hold back any longer. The middle-aged man was the first to jump out and join the melee.

For him, the success of the mission is more important than anything else.

Face or something is secondary.

The yellow-haired man didn't move, he just turned his head and looked at Wen Ren Jue.

His tongue slowly protruded from his mouth, and he dragged his voice like a snake spit out a letter: "Your subordinates are all very strong, but you... are too weak!"

Naturally, what he was referring to was the avoidance of the famous people on the day of the grand ceremony and the current stand-by.

How could Wen Ren Jue argue with him.

These people are all dying people in his heart, there is no need to waste their words.

After the yellow-haired man finished speaking, he also joined the battle circle.

As soon as the two joined, the situation quickly reversed.

Wei Duan was amazed: "It's not at the same level at all, these two people are stronger than Xiang Yang and others without crystal nuclear weapons."

Watching his subordinates die one by one, Wen Ren Jue didn't even frown, he just looked at the moves of the two very seriously, and then said coldly in his mind: "It doesn't make sense that getting the demi-human inheritance will be better than getting yours!" The god-descendant civilization is stronger."

Wei Duan didn't dare to say anything.

It is also strange.

These people are really weird.

Until there was no more fighting on the field, the yellow-haired man and the middle-aged man turned their heads first, and noticed that the man who had been watching the battle with arms folded from the beginning to the end hadn't run away yet.

Of the dozen or so people they brought, only two remained.

Up to now... Even the man with yellow hair began to feel a little strange in his heart.

Even if he was putting on airs at the beginning... now that all his subordinates are dead, why is this person... still indifferent.

With a gesture of his eyes, the middle-aged man asked the two subordinates around him to do it first.

He and the yellow-haired man approached slowly behind.

The two big men rushed towards Wenren Jue very quickly.

With his hands hanging by his sides, Wen Ren Jue still didn't respond.

When someone rushed to three steps in front of him, without a sound, a black hole began to appear under his feet.

Two transparent tentacles with blue light spots stretched out from the hole, quickly grabbed the two men, and swung them into the sky in an instant.

Then wrap it around and take it back.

Numerous pieces of flesh fell to the ground in one step.

Red blood splashed from the sky like rain.

The yellow-haired man and the middle-aged man stopped for a moment.

His pupils were full of surprise and shock.

Wen Renjue still had the same smile on his face, clasped his hands together and patted lightly, lowered his head slightly, exposing the heart on top of his head.

Under his feet, there seemed to be a bottomless black hole, and behind him, two waving transparent tentacles stretched and twisted.

"You?!" The middle-aged man took a step back unconsciously.

"I'm sorry..." With a soft smile, Wen Renjue raised his head and asked as if discussing: "Is it too broken? Otherwise... I'll tear you up neatly?"