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Chapter 1141 The Assassin without Intentions(2/2)

The dim light flowed by, and the whole world seemed to be frozen in an instant.

——I can’t move.

Can't move at all!

It’s not that the body is shocked by the murderous intent, but that the sense of time is infinitely extended at that moment. Because the external time has not flowed even a tenth of a second, the body cannot move no matter how hard it exerts force.

The next moment, the carriage that was turning and slowing down was instantly penetrated from the side.

Two dark arrows hit Aivas' left and right chest respectively.

The third shot directly cut off one of Aivas' antlers hidden by the illusion, and perfectly penetrated his forehead.

The arrow shot out from the back of the head, and the arrow body was still stuck in the head. In any case, this was obviously a sure death injury...

Then time began to pass normally.

The carriage was still driving forward, and the coachman in front did not even realize that Aivas had been assassinated. The three arrows that penetrated Aivas were silent throughout the whole process, leaving only holes the size of a little finger on the carriage, and the carriage did not even shake.

That was the assassination of "a moment".

It only took five percent of the second from feeling the crisis to hitting the third arrow.

I didn't even know where the other party launched a sneak attack, and the fatal injury was already caused.

The arrow seemed to have some special power, and it could block extraordinary power by just touching the body.

Generally speaking, the superiors are basically completely immune to physical strikes such as arrows and bullets, and at least they must be heavy artillery to cause some damage.

But this special arrow easily broke through this defense. Even in the moment of his attack, it completely suppressed Avas, making it impossible for him to use extraordinary abilities - whether it is healing ability, or the ability to show a shield, or summon other sinful beasts, were blocked. The mana in his body burned rapidly, causing continuous damage to his body.

If it is a normal person... Even the extraordinary person at the fifth level should at least be severely damaged by this blow.

But at this time...

Aivas, who was bent black and matte arrows like thorns, looked back at the Lord of Scale Feathers in shock.

He was not dead.

It doesn't even hurt at all.

Instead... I felt a strong, intoxicating pleasure.

Aivas finally understood why the Lord of Scale Feathers kept watching the fun here happily, but was not in a hurry at all.

The reason is also very simple -

"This is the most valuable artifact of the Hawkeye Organization, a set of God-killing arrows with only nine shots. The crossbow arrows that can assassinate the Eternal Pope... But when he chose to use this crossbow arrow, he was doomed to fail."

The Lord of Scale Feathers said: "Because this is an arrow created by the condensed and refined sin thorns. Sin thorns cannot accept any extraordinary abilities from the Source River, but they cannot refine them without holding extraordinary power. Therefore, this is an arrow that the "Demon Scholar" above the fourth level can forge at the cost of abandoning their own abilities and souls.

"One life exchanges for another arrow. The power of nothingness contained in the sin thorn can indeed pose a threat to the gods... After all, even the pillar gods may be infected by nothingness. But it only has no effect on you.

"In the past, his granddaughter died under your Shadow Demon's men by manipulating the shadows; now, he is proud of his ability to use this crossbow of sin thorns... This is a cycle of [destiny], isn't it?

"—I can't use mine at all, Aivas. Your life will be much harder than you think, and you should be more confident. If you can't bear it, how could I pull you into this world?

"Now, turn into Sisun Beast... and end him."

There is no need for even the words of the Lord of Scale Feathers.

Under the catalysis of the power of the sin thorn, Evas's body began to transform uncontrollably.

The arrow of sin thorns ingested in the body began to melt drip and drip into Aivas's mind like chocolate burned by a spray gun.

Aivas' mana burned by the sin thorns was in turn replenished at several times the speed, and even returned to the level of complete overflow.
Chapter completed!
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