"The idea is good, but young man, you're still a little too naive. How could you possibly pass the level so easily?"
Bai Yi was very clear about the strength of his attacks.
He saw the daggers trace an arc in mid-air before colliding with the sword energy and being sliced in two without any surprise.
"What?"
The assassin's expression turned into one of pain. What was going on? This script wasn't what he had imagined.
It was too late. I sprinted in that direction and was now directly facing the sword energy attack.
"It's okay, I'm not dead. I can still dodge by moving around and dodging!"
He twisted his body in mid-air, like a gymnast, contorting his body into a posture that normal people could not imagine.
"Sizzle..."
He watched as he and the three sword energies brushed past each other, and before the sharpness even made contact, they had already torn his clothes.
He succeeded; he successfully dodged all three attacks.
Then, he was hit by five sword energies at the same time.
"You dodged very well, you were practically a stationary target."
Bai Yi, watching from a distance, wanted to applaud him. If it weren't for that difficult move he just made, this guy would have taken at most three sword strikes.
Now, he's eaten five swords in one go; he really is a glutton.
Five swords pierced his left knee, right elbow, left palm, left waist, and left foot respectively.
Despite the attack, the victim reported feeling perfectly well.
With a thud, he knelt down and couldn't get up.
He used to be a nimble assassin, until now, he's been stabbed in the knee.
It not only affected their actions, but don't forget, Bai Yi also added something to the sword energy.
Edward's apotheosis technique amplifies the senses, primarily pain, of victims struck by a sword.
Ye Li's Berserker Noble Phantasm can cause the target to be haunted by past sins, with vengeful spirits seeking revenge.
So the assassin thought he was just injured, but the next moment the feeling came over him.
"Howl howl howl..."
(Voiceover reference: Tom and Jerry, Teacher Tom)
Intense pain erupted at the sites of several wounds, nearly shattering his will.
The assassin couldn't understand why he was reacting so strongly now, after only a few blows, when he had been injured before while he was alive.
This...this doesn't seem right, does it?
The screams and the pitiful expressions were enough to bring tears to the eyes of anyone who heard them and sadden anyone who saw them.
The Heroic Spirit Envoy, who was still outside, naturally heard it too, but he didn't know what was happening inside.
"That guy, how could he scream so pitifully? Is this place that effective?"
All he wanted to say was, please increase the effort.
Perhaps the white earth sensed his wish; the assassin was still in pain and tried to struggle to move.
Something's not right. Something's very wrong here. We have to leave immediately.
Even with one leg immobile, he struggled to get closer to the spatial rift.
"That place, once we get there, that place..."
"Whoosh..."
A white light appeared in front of him, and then his face turned deathly pale.
Because he saw it: an overwhelming, dense array of sword energy. If it were all at the same intensity as before, it would be enough to chop him into mincemeat.
Even the butcher of Zhenguanxi couldn't chop the filling so finely.
"That's too brutal! That's too brutal!"
Faced with such a scene, he himself, as an assassin, was just a pitiful child in the Land of White.
"Don't come any closer..."
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