The dagger stabbed into the back of a Deadpool's neck. He let out a terrifying roar, but his brain had already been severed and could no longer transmit information. He waved the Holy Sword in his left hand and the tip of the sword struck the spinal nerve of another Deadpool. The hand holding the dagger swung hard, and the Deadpool's body was sent flying. Then, Cold quickly turned around to block. The strength of these Deadpool was no weaker than Cold's second HP Burst.
He used the whip in his Tan Kick and kicked one of the Deadpool's abdomen heavily. The stomach sac was pressed, and the Deadpool bent down and retched. The cold used his back to climb over. After landing, he did not hesitate to kick him away.
Sweat dripped down like rain, and the sweat flew out along the blade. After being repelled by the dustless land, these water droplets had the power of bullets, but this was only a little obstruction to Deadpool. His entire body was like a sharp sword as he charged in and out of the group of Death Servants. His golden eyes were as cold as knives.
The Dustless Land expanded further. This time, it repelled Deadpool, but this time, it didn't fly in all directions. Instead, it repelled downwards. The Dustless Land formed an effect similar to royalty.
He unleashed his power to the maximum without any restraint. He did not care about precise control, just venting his power.
The sound of bones breaking was endless. He stabbed his sword into the ground, and the ground was already riddled with holes. Deadpool's limbs and heads were everywhere. He brandished his dagger, and the curved blade sprayed out black-red blood with a fishy smell.
He walked slowly and stabbed the dagger into their spinal nerves. It was not safe enough to just break their brains. The safest way was to cut off their spinal nerves, which would make them lose all ability to move. Finally, he stabbed the dagger directly into their brains. When the last one was done, he had to find a cloth to wipe the knife.
All of a sudden, the cold leaped high into the air. The hot air penetrated through the floor and made the surrounding Deadpool roar. If the cold did not jump high, it would have been ignited.
He landed on the ground, quickly laid flat, and rolled.
"Damn it! Kassel Academy's HR department was really recruiting more and more crazy students. Aren't they afraid of killing the people below by releasing Jun Yan with serial number 89 in such a place?”Han Leng cursed as he hid behind the sofa. The material of the sofa was very good, and it was soaked in the mist, so he was not afraid of being ignited." Next time that bastard Professor Schneider finds another madman to work with me, I'll kill him when I get back to the academy.”
Young man, you just hacked and hacked, do you have the right to talk about others?
The Dustless Land opened again and removed all the water molecules from his body. His clothes were dry in an instant.
Years of training had made his control of the spirit terrifying. If it was someone else who used it, it was very likely that their clothes would fly and they would run naked.
The cold could precisely control any atom in the air. He was the strongest unlocking expert in the academy, and the lock in front of him was the shape and arrangement of iron atoms. He only needed to move it a little.
He picked up a golden mango from the side. This was a top-notch product that had been flown over from Thailand. It seemed that this person was not short of money.
As he bit open the skin of the Golden Mango, he picked up the dagger and pried open the iron box mentioned in the quest.
The thing that the board of directors wanted was not a small thing, and it was classified as SS. The importance of this level was already comparable to the collection in the ice cellar. Strictly speaking, Excalibur was one level lower than this thing.
Inside were stacks of documents with the words 'Nibelungenlied Plan' written on them.
Chu Zihang, Chen Motong, Caesar, Lu Mingfei, and the list of specialists with abnormal bloodlines from all over the Cold World were all here. Cold even found the name he was familiar with: Han Xuanye.
He took out a box of matches from his pocket and burned a few familiar ones. Other than Han Xuanye's and his own, as well as other people he didn't know, he burned all the people he more or less interacted with. Anyway, this thing had been stolen before, so it wasn't impossible for him to open it and take it away. Han Leng hated the board of directors as much as Han Xuanye did. Politicians were just a bunch of people who sat behind the scenes and made plans. The real work should still be done by heroes. The board of directors couldn't even be considered as an advisor. At most, they were just a bunch of stooges.
As the saying goes, three heads are better than one Zhuge Liang. However, if there was only one, it would not be Zhuge Liang, but a pig teammate. Not only did he cheat, but he also betrayed his teammates.
He placed Third Young Master on the sofa and reattached his broken arm. He took out a few rolls of bandages from his pocket and wrapped them around him. It would not be so fast to wake up from the cold. Since he was learning the swordsmanship of assassins, he naturally had to learn the various techniques of assassins. He did not miss out on the skills of stunning, assassination, stealth, disguise, disguise, infiltration, and so on.
Tonight, he used the most assassination sword technique. In this seemingly empty terrain, where there were sofas, electrical appliances, tables, and chairs, he would probably suffer a lot if he used a cavalry sword, a light cavalry sword, or an infantry sword. Instead of that, he would rather use the assassination sword that was famous for its agility.
The flame gradually lit up. He quickly scanned the information on it, and the memory palace in his mind was filled with new information.
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