Long Xingyi has only heard of "killing aura" in ancient martial arts films, but he believes it. He once read in a popular science magazine that when a person has a murderous intention, his body will produce an insult-smelled odor. Only people with animal instincts and keen senses can recognize this odor from an organ in their nasal cavity, thus detecting a sense of crisis and escaping danger in time. Many animals in nature have this ability, so when lions, tigers and other wild animals hunt, they are often at the disadvantage of their prey, in order to avoid their "killing aura" being smelled by prey and escape early. Similarly, when people are afraid and nervous, there will be a little similar odor in the sweat secreted by their bodies, so I won't say much about it here.

Looking at Ying Ying's vigilant look, Leng Ling couldn't help but feel nervous. He didn't know what to say, and he knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as those three people in front of him. He could only put his hands on the hilt of the laser sword, not knowing whether he should take them out.

At this time, Long Xingyi and Yin Yuting had already held the hilt of the lightsaber in their hands and were on guard everywhere. However, the enemy did not appear for a long time.

"Murderous aura? Who would it be? I want to assassinate the emperor's personal soldiers?" Yin Yuting asked while alerting.

Long Xingyi smiled, "Aren't we the ones? But I didn't expect that in this era, there were so many martial arts heroes who wanted to assassinate Qin Shihuang."

"No, this murderous aura is very strong! I feel that the other party must be a master. After His Majesty the King of Qin unified the world, such masters would either surrender early or be killed. What's going on with this group of people..." Ying Ying was a little unconfident when she said this.

"You always have murderous auras. Where is this enemy?" Ling Leng Ling was not a war expert after all, especially in the ancient times of cold weapons, who were slashing their hands and feet at any time, making him a doctor a little scared.

"I feel that this murderous aura is getting farther and farther away. Could it be... not for us?" Ying Ying said hesitantly.

As they got farther and farther away? Long Xingyi thought for two seconds, then suddenly shouted, "No!" and ran towards the camp.

Yin Yuting followed Long Xingyi closely. Ying Ying seemed to have reached a tacit understanding with them, and followed them without saying a word. Only Ling Leng Ling's reaction was slowed down for a while and asked, "What's wrong?" He also trotted all the way behind Ying Ying.

After Long Xingyi and Yin Yuting truly entered the combat state, their battle suits gradually appeared and began to improve their physical fitness. Different armors suddenly appeared on both sides, which also surprised Ying Yin. It seemed that this technique called "technology" was really powerful. However, Ying Yin was not a vegetarian. Her light figure seemed to be a phantom in the dark night, flashing quickly in the moonlight, no less than the speed of Long Xingyi and Yin Yuting. Only Ling Leng Ling followed behind the three of them clumsyly before he turned on the mecha.

Long Xingyi and the other two quickly returned to the camp. Before they entered the camp, they saw two soldiers lying horizontally on the ground near the camp. Perhaps the guards who had just been sent away by Ying Yan heard the abnormal movement and came out to patrol again, and were assassinated.

Long Xingyi said it was not good, so he quickly grabbed a ball of torches and threw them into the camp.

The dark camp tent was illuminated instantly, and a strange figure was in the tent at this moment, holding a long sword-like thing in his hand, ready to stab downwards. At this time, the one lying on the ground was Long Xingyi's teammate - Pulse or Yin Zhendong.

"Be careful!" Long Xingyi shouted, and the figure happened to find that his whereabouts were exposed. He was stunned for a second and suddenly stabbed down. The figure lying on the ground quickly turned over, kicked the assassin's chest, and kicked the assassin out of the camp. Fortunately, it was Mr. Yin. If it was a pulse, he would probably be stunned on the ground and wait for death!

At this time, a figure also emerged from behind the camp, pulling up the assassin who fell to the ground. The two of them held their swords and stared at Long Xingyi and others. Their appearance was extremely weird and ugly, and their faces did not even look like human bones, but like... aliens in human skin!

At this moment, Ling Leng Ling also put on the mecha and chased after him. The Qin soldiers' tent also became restless, and Yin Zhendong and Pulpa also quickly climbed up in the tent.

"Damn it, it was discovered!" said one of the assassins.

"This skin is really troublesome, and you always sweat!" another assassin who helped him up answered.

Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed? Long Xingyi thought, after what they said, he should be sure that he was an alien assassin, but how did the other party know his whereabouts?

At this time, the two assassins looked at each other, as if they had confirmed their eyes that Long Xingyi was the right person. In an instant, they rushed up, raised the iron sword in their hand and chopped towards Long Xingyi's Tianling Cover.

Long Xingyi had already been ready, and activated the lightsaber with one hand to block in front of him. The iron sword slashed on the hot lightsaber and immediately began to melt and transform. The assassin failed to hit and quickly dodged.

At this time, the other assassin behind him did not have any chance to breathe, throwing four or five darts out of his hand one after another. Judging from the texture, it was also made of pig iron. These aliens really love their jobs and are dedicated and responsible!

Before Long Xingyi could raise his sword to block it, Yin Yuting jumped up and flashed to Long Xingyi, raised his lightsaber and quickly blocked all the darts for him.

At this time, the Qin soldiers had already moved out in full swing. Cao Yi held the big sword and ran towards them while shouting: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two assassins hurriedly ran into the woods. Seeing this, Long Xingyi shouted "Chasing!" without hesitation and chased after him. Yin Yuting, Yin Zhendong, and Ying Ying followed closely. Ling Leng Ling was not a soldier who was good at fighting, but he didn't want to be too timid in front of Ying Ying, so he had to chase him. Cao Yi was afraid that they would run away in the chaos and wanted to chase him, but was blocked by the pulse that saw through everything.

"Hey! Don't worry, they won't run away! I'm still here to stay as a hostage!" Pulse said with ease: "Don't worry, it's for your own good! Besides, if this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain and there are assassins lurking around, wouldn't you fall into the trap?"

Cao Yi thought about it, so he snorted and led his troops to patrol the surroundings again.

Long Xingyi and others chased the two assassins and ran for a while. Seeing that it was difficult for them to get out, the two assassins simply turned around in the woods and confronted Long Xingyi and others.

"You are really annoying!" One of the assassins said, throwing the long sword again and rushing towards Long Xingyi. His sword skills were not proficient, and even a little strange. Long Xingyi didn't think too much about it, so he raised his lightsaber and started fighting with him. Yin Yuting then joined the battle. Seeing this, another assassin from the other side rushed up. Ying Yan was not willing to be outdone and jumped to join the battlefield. Although Yin Zhendong was not good at melee combat, he also rushed in with his strong body. Ling Lengling, who was not good at fighting, stood on the side and watched the battle in fear and anxiously. While afraid of causing trouble for his teammates, he was also worried for them.

The advantage of the two assassins is that they have a raid in a short time. At the beginning of the battle, they can still tie with the four opponents, but as time goes by, they gradually appear to be exhausted and retreat step by step. Long Xingyi sees this and strengthens the offensive, wanting to defeat the opponent in one go.

Under the heavy attacks of Long Xingyi and others, their iron swords gradually melted and deformed under the heat. In front of Ying Yan's ancient sword, their pig iron films also seemed so vulnerable. The two people who were about to be defensive, hurriedly took two steps back, took out two pills from their waists, raised their hand and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Ha, is it still a dead soldier?" Long Xingyi said sarcastically, and flew out and kicked one of the assassins' pills far away. But when he landed on the ground, his feet were soft and he almost fell down.

What's going on? He was still energetic just now, but why did his legs become weak after a while? Long Xingyi looked at his legs in surprise, feeling a little unbelievable. Seeing that he had failed to commit suicide, the two assassins in front of him raised the broken sword in his hand and prepared to attack.

"No, there is a fragrance!" Ying Ying, who often walks in the world, also felt something was wrong at this time. She covered her mouth and nose with one hand, grabbed the sword with the other, and supported it on the ground. Yin Yuting and Yin Zhendong on the other side were already shaking. Ling Lengling, who was next to the battlefield, had long since fallen to the ground.

Mianxiang? When did Mianxiang fall? During the battle just now, the movements of these two people were not abnormal. They only had the power to resist and did not have the ability to fight back. How could they still be... Is there any expert who helped the battle? Long Xingyi thought this way, looking at the two twisted and ugly faces in front of him, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing that all four of them had fallen to the ground, the two assassins slowly walked to Long Xingyi, pulled out the dagger with a cold light from their waists, and were about to stab, but a low and hoarse voice came from the woods.

"Two wastes, don't retreat yet!"

When the two heard this scolding, they quickly took a few steps back like turtles, lowered their heads and stood aside.

Although Long Xingyi was weak and could not speak, his consciousness still vaguely existed. He saw two black shadows walking out of the tree, and one of them said, "Shaka, is this your capable subordinate?"

"Yes, Master, these two wastes are so embarrassing!"

Although this sound of Long Xingyi sounds vague, it can be vaguely recognized. It is indeed the voice of Emperor Shaka.

What? Emperor Shaka? Shaka and his master? Master Krama never mentioned this. Long Xingyi was weak and powerless at this moment, and could not look up and see the two people in front of him.

"I have told you that someone will travel back from the distant future and interfere with your plan. As a result, you sent two things that can't be supported by the wall to assassinate them. Well, now my idea has changed, and it will be useful to save their lives in the future."

"Master." Emperor Shaka said respectfully in his voice: "Thanks to Master's reminder, otherwise his disciple's plan of immortality would be destroyed by them."

"You have too little experience now. I have made an exception to accept you as my disciple, seeing that you are talented, if you mess up the matter again, I will definitely not let you go!" The voice said viciously. Shaka was so scared that he quickly replied: "No, no!"

"You have not yet fully grasped the essence of dark matter energy, but I am very confident in you. As long as you take the immortal medicine on earth, in time, you will definitely be the dark head of the interstellar world."

"Thank you for your kindness! But my disciples don't know. Since they are enemies who have always been enemies with me, why don't you get rid of them early and keep them for what to do?"
Chapter completed!