Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 391

"Shhhhh..."

Jincheng raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and immersed himself in the rare tranquility brought by the dark jungle around him.

The night was as dark as ink, but for him, this darkness did not bring any sense of danger.

Today, Jincheng has undoubtedly joined the ranks of the strong.

Even when he fell into madness, even he himself would be afraid.

However, unfortunately, Jincheng would not go crazy easily.

Just as everyone expects their partner to maintain emotional stability, Jincheng's emotions are also extremely stable, like an indestructible fortress.

Moody has always been a derogatory word, and he would never let such a word be associated with himself.

"Ah, really, after peeing, shake it..." It was almost done, Jincheng trembled slightly.

"Click, sizzle..."

The next second, a piercing pain came, and Jincheng subconsciously widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes were a little dull.

The intense pain seemed to tear his body apart.

"Sizzle..."

The sound of the blade cutting into flesh and blood was endless, making people shudder.

At this moment, the man who was originally in the most relaxed state slowly lowered his raised head with difficulty.

As far as his eyes could see, he saw the tip of an extremely sharp blade piercing through his chest.

And the position of the blade was slightly to the left, just enough to pierce a person's heart.

A sneak attack? Is there someone else next to him? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I didn't sense it!

"Abba... Abba..."

Jin Cheng was at a loss and tried to say something, but when he opened his mouth, dark red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"You're really tough. Are you wearing some kind of inner armor? It took so much effort to cut you, but you look like you're only wearing a piece of clothing. But what's with this iron-cutting touch?"

Just as Jincheng was still immersed in the shock of his impending death, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came to his ears.

The assassin behind him was mumbling to himself and pulled back his blade viciously.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, a powerful column of blood gushed out of Jincheng's wound like a fountain.

At that moment, blood splattered everywhere, as if a sad and beautiful flower bloomed in the air.

The man staggered two steps weakly, his body shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Then he knelt on his knees and slowly fell down.

In the assassin world, everyone knows a fact: once the heart is pierced, death is inevitable.

As an excellent assassin, Catalina is full of confidence in her skills. She could easily give the enemy a fatal blow, making them lose their lives instantly.

Of course, Katarina had also witnessed those weirdos who were still alive after their hearts were pierced, but those were all aliens, the existence that Demacia hated and resisted the most.

In Demacia, people regarded magic as the source of evil, and these unique creatures often had special abilities or were eroded by magic.

However, for this target, Katarina did not choose other parts to start with.

Out of her own preference, she aimed at the opponent's heart without hesitation.

In her opinion, this was the most direct and effective way to ensure the successful completion of the mission.

At this moment, Katarina stared coldly at the Demacia noble.

He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were confused and with a hint of despair, trying to open his mouth to say something.

But due to the serious injury, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, making his words unclear and only making some meaningless sounds:

"Abba...Abba..."

There was no mercy in Katarina's eyes, only indifference and determination.

She quietly waited for the end of the life of the man in front of her, without any ripples in her heart.

For her, carrying out the mission is the meaning of her existence, and killing is an indispensable part of it.

The cold red-haired assassin picked up the blood-stained blade with an expressionless face, and her deep eyes stared at the blood bead on the blade that was as beautiful as a ruby.

For some reason, she couldn't help but extend her tongue and lick it gently.

"Is this the blood of the Demacia nobles? Hahahahaha... Sacrifice the blood of the enemy to my great Noxus!"

The cold assassin suddenly laughed wildly, her voice was cold and with a hint of disdain.

She spread her legs and put the double blades back into the scabbards behind her back in a very showy and handsome manner.

And the poor nobleman lying on the ground,At this moment, I happened to see the assassin's well-trained and powerful legs wrapped in tight leather pants from an upward angle, and the perfect buttocks were full of power and beautiful lines.

Katarina looked down at the noble who was doomed to die with a cold look.

"Humph, the mission said that you are a very difficult and terrible warrior! You took away Jarvan IV and were able to break through the siege of thousands of people alone.

It sounds like that to me! No matter how cautious you are, it is not too much. You have been lurking in this broken place for so long, and you are a lamb to be slaughtered..." Katarina couldn't help turning her neck, with a little dissatisfaction in her tone, and the dagger in her hand danced on her knuckles like a butterfly.

Katarina was thinking that if the assassination failed, she would just kill it directly!

However, she only stabbed the target with one knife and ended the life of the mission target.

For the red-haired assassin, such an ending obviously could not make her feel satisfied.

"Aba... sneak attack... Aba... sneak attack..." With the heart pierced, even the strongest man would be like a deflated ball, and could only wait silently for the power to disappear.

Jincheng also realized that after his strength increased, he seemed to have gradually lost the caution he should have had.

"Forget it, cut off your head and take it back." The beautiful assassin said coldly, and then crouched down with a dagger in hand.

When she stabbed the man's neck with a dagger, the next second, she was suddenly held tightly by a stronger hand.

"Is this the assassin? Possessing powerful penetration ability, super high explosive power and excellent escape ability..." A faint devil-like voice came from Catalina's side.

This voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell, with endless evil and terror, making the red-haired assassin shudder, as if falling into an ice cellar.

That powerful hand came from Jincheng.

At this time, Jincheng was still emitting faint black smoke all over his body, and the devil's lines on his face were clearly visible.

A mysterious and strange crown, worn on his head at some point, exudes a frightening aura, as if it can devour a person's soul.

"You..." Catalina widened her eyes, speechless in shock.

However, the next moment, she disappeared in an instant. With the dagger that had been prepared long ago, she appeared behind Jincheng like a ghost.

"Haha, don't even think about attacking my weakness, demons don't have so-called weaknesses..." Jincheng raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile, and launched a fierce counterattack.