Chapter 470: perfect imitation
"He has really reached the sky level!"
Several leaders of the Blood Prison branch obviously also saw it, with amazement in their eyes.
The next battle was almost without suspense. Even with the increase in combat power of the sixth-tier weapons, the leader of the Blood Prison Branch, Ott, was still suppressed.
Obviously, the heaven-level combat power erupted with sixth-level weapons is not as good as the old woman who has reached the sky-level by virtue of her own strength.
Leaving the headquarters of the blood prison quietly, Sean started to sneak into the various departments of the blood prison again. After more than four months, he infiltrated the headquarters of the blood prison and two branches of the blood prison one after another. The total number of blood talents has increased to 90.
So far, except for the branch where the illusion gifted woman Ilaine is, he has sneaked into the areas where the other five blood prison leaders are.
"It's time to sneak into the area under the jurisdiction of the illusion gifted woman!"
Crushing the ghost ring in his hand, Sean headed towards the southern area where the illusion gifted woman Elaine was.
Sean does not intend to let go of the blood talent of the assassins in the six areas of Blood Prison, and now only the area where the talented illusionist Elaine is left.
Sean has already thought of a way to trick the illusion-talented woman into sneaking in during this time.
Night after a few days.
A man in black night clothes, who completely concealed himself in the darkness, quietly sneaked into a mansion, and slowly approached the room where the assassination target was located.
The room was pitch black, and the door was locked from the inside. Obviously, the assassination target was asleep at this time.
A cyan wind blade suddenly appeared on one finger of the man in black night clothes. The wind blade inserted into the crack of the door and slid down.
Chick!
With an extremely slight sound, the pin that blocked the door was cut off. The man in a black suit gently pushed the door open and walked in. In the room, there was a huge bed directly opposite the door. A human form can be seen.
He walked over, and the wind blade on his fingers did not dissipate, and he was about to swipe across the neck of the person on the bed.
Chick, Chick!
But at this moment, several black vines appeared from all around the room, rushing towards his limbs and his body, and soon wrapped him up completely.
His wind blade stopped only a few tens of centimeters away from the person on the bed, and it was difficult to deposit it any more.
"finally come!"
A voice sounded, and then the man in black night clothes saw the person who was lying on the bed before pulling off the quilt and getting out of bed, looking at himself with interest.
From his appearance, this person is the target of his assassination, but according to the information of Blood Prison, this assassination target should not have the talent of blood.
"What the **** are you?"
Struggled hard, but couldn't break free at all. As soon as he was about to use the wind blade, he would be tightened immediately, making him so painful that he couldn't gather the wind blade.
My heart sank to the bottom, feeling that I might be in danger today, the man in black night clothes said with a gloomy expression.
The man who stood up from the bed obviously didn't answer the meaning of the man in black night clothes, he said to himself.
"Although the process was a bit tortuous, I finally found an assassin!"
Then saw that his face was changing, but in just a few moments, he was no different from the man in black night clothes.
"You, what do you want to do?"
The man in black night clothes was full of panic.
The person in front of him actually became exactly like him in just a few moments.
The same height, the same hair color, the same face, except for the clothes on the outside, everything else is exactly the same. Although I don't understand what the other party wants to do, there is no doubt that what happens next will never be a good thing.
At this time, this person who was exactly like him finally looked at him.
He felt that he met a very, very bright eye, and then, he couldn't remember where he was now, and what he was doing, and he could only hear a voice asking him.
"May I have your name?"
"Needham."
"What level of assassin are you?"
"Level 5 assassin."
"Among the assassins, do you have any acquaintances?"
"There are some who have cooperated, but the relationship is not good."
…
Hearing the other party's question, he answered without hesitation. Obviously the question asked by the other party was very important to him and was his privacy, but he seemed to be defenseless, and he would answer whatever others asked.
It lasted for a few minutes, the questioning was over, and the black vines wrapped around his body disappeared at some point, but unexpectedly, he didn't have the thought of resisting.
"Give me your ghost ring!"
"yes!"
He took out the ghost ring representing his identity from his hand and handed it to the other party, who put it on his hand directly.
Hum!
The ghost ring worn on the other party's hand glowed two red lights, and then returned to calm.
The other party has activated his exclusive ghost ring, and the other party can actually use his ghost ring.
This is very abnormal, very abnormal, but at this moment, his mind is dizzy, and there is no emotion in his heart.
"Okay, it's time to change your face!"
The person wearing the ghost ring walked towards him, and pressed his face with one hand. He felt his body, his face, trembling and changing, and finally the change stopped.
If there is a mirror in front of him at this time, he will find that he is exactly the same as his assassination target at this time.
"Put on this suit!"
The other party spoke again, he took the clothes numbly, took off his original night clothes, and put on this set of clothes.
Then he saw a cyan wind blade appear on the finger of the other party, exactly the same as the wind blade he used before, and then slashed across his neck like this.
The pain and suffocation made him finally regain his senses. He finally remembered what he had done just now, his eyes widened, his heart was full of horror and horror, and he struggled hard, but his body gradually became cold.
"Okay, the infiltration is considered a success!"
Glancing at the completely dead man, Sean pushed open the door and left the mansion quietly.
After arriving at the area where the illusion gifted woman was located, Sean searched for several days before he found a person with a ghost ring. However, the other person was not an assassin from the Blood Prison, but a person who had a ghost ring and could issue assassination commissions. people.
Not wanting to look any further, Sean simply used illusion to get the person with the ghost ring to issue an assassination commission, and then waited for the assassin to come to his door.
As for why he was able to use the opponent's ghost ring, it was because the top disguise talent could not only imitate the opponent's face, body shape, voice, but even the characteristics of the opponent's defensive force field. It can also be used.