Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 323 Three Great Spirits
After investigating the elven dragon, Zhao Fanxing left here with his teammates and set off for the palace of the dark elves.

Because he had been here before, he was familiar with the road, and he came to the depths of the palace without any problems.

Along the way, Zhao Fanxing also used the "Six Meridians Sword", beheading a large number of enemies directly with invisible sword energy.

On the other hand, Leonard used the fire-type secret method to directly burn the corpse without leaving any future troubles.

In the main hall inside the palace, Zhao Fanxing saw groups of elf knights.

They were all fully armed and stood there without any slack.

The throne was empty, no one was sitting on it.

Recalling the scene of fighting the Elf Queen before, Zhao Fanxing's mind was full of imagination.

Around the throne, three dark elves are conferring.

One of them was wearing a black and red robe. He had pretty features and a pair of red eyebrows, which made him look particularly special.

He also had a weird smile on his face, and he was a dark elf mage.

The second one is wearing blue-gold armor and carrying a half-moon shaped purple sword on his back. The sword body is engraved with arcane runes. He looks mature and dignified, but his eyes are full of brilliance. He is an elf swordsman.

The third one is stooped, with a youthful face, wearing leather armor all over his body, a short knife and a dagger at his waist, both of which are engraved with arcane runes, and has dark and mysterious eyes. He is an elf assassin.

Zhao Fanxing asked; "Could they be the Elf Archmage, Elf Sword Master and Elf Master Assassin?"

Leonard nodded: "It looks very similar. These people should gather to discuss the matter of guarding the Dark Elf King's City."

At this moment, the dark elf archmage spoke; "In my opinion, we should try our best to defend and not think about attacking, otherwise, we will be completely defeated by the dwarves."

The elf sword master shook his head: "No, if we blindly defend, we will only become more passive. If the opponent cuts off the supplies, we will only have a dead end. I agree with attacking instead of defending."

Master Elf Assassin: "I also agree not to attack, but I propose to continue to harass, so that the dwarves' rear is unstable, and they can't even sleep well."

The dark elf archmage looked at the elf sword master and smiled evilly: "Minoz, you are a sword master with superior strength. Of course you like to fight in close quarters, but other elf swordsmen don't have your strength, and attacking will only lead to death."

Jenomys: "Will it be beneficial to stick to it? Keigondale, obviously, your conservativeness will allow the dwarves to take the initiative until we lose the Dark Elf King City."

Keegandale: "As the Dark Elf Archmage, I will naturally take on the task of guarding this city."

Master Elf Assassin: "Let's focus on defense. As long as I harass from the rear, it is guaranteed to cause chaos in the enemy's position and eventually lead to annihilation of the entire army."

Keegandale turned his head; "Fabbis, can you guarantee the success of your harassment strategy? If so, I agree with your tactics."

Fabius nodded: "Of course, I am a master elf assassin, no one knows better than me what to do."

Keegandale: "Very well, then I agree with you."

Jenomys was a little dissatisfied: "What about my suggestion? You don't accept it?"

Fabius: "Sorry, we're two-on-one."

Jenomys stared straight at the other party: "You will regret it."

After speaking, the elf sword master turned around and left the hall without looking back.

Keegandale: "This guy is really impulsive. He is not worthy of protecting the Elf King City."

Fabius said: "Leave him alone, as long as the city is defended, we can work together."

Keegandale showed a sinister smile: "That's a good idea. At that time, you can find an opportunity to assassinate Jeromes, and I will assist you from the side."

Fabius: "No problem. After the matter is completed, I want half of the ruling power of the Dark Elf Palace."

Keegandale: "Deal, we have cooperated before, and this time it will definitely succeed."

Fabis: "Her Majesty the Queen was attacked by a human hero before. You knew about it but did not inform me and Xenomis. I already knew your ambition."

Keegandale asked back: "Isn't this the kind of race we dark elves are? Conspiracy and betrayal have always been our specialty."

Fabius: "Okay then, I will gather my elite troops now to assassinate the dwarf king tonight. If I succeed, I will immediately send a message to you. If not, I will also cause riots within the dwarf army."

Keegandale: "No problem, I will lead the troops to defend to the death. As for the elven swordsmen under Jernomys, let them stand by and watch. I will see how long these guys can go crazy."

Fabius: "I swear in the name of the elf assassin, you are a very sinister fellow."

Keegandale said with a wicked smile; "To each other."

In this way, a plan was formulated, and Fabius, the master elf assassin, led his men to assassinate the dwarf king and cause chaos.

And the dark elf archmage Keegandale defended the city, consuming the existing power of the dwarves and delaying time.

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing secretly admired the Dark Elf's tactics.

No matter from which point of view, their tactics are very reasonable.

Still, being reasonable is no match for luck.

These guys happened to meet Zhao Fanxing.

He also grabbed Leonard's shoulder, performed light work, turned around and flew back to the dwarf camp.

At this time, he used "Lingbo Weibu", like the wind and lightning.

Leonor was already used to this, and instead of feeling fear, he felt somewhat relaxed.

Unknowingly, Zhao Fanxing came to the center of the dwarf camp.

At this time, because of drinking too much wine, the dwarf king was lying on a rocking chair, sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder.

The strong smell of alcohol on his body combined with the stench from not taking a bath for a long time made Zhao Fanxing somewhat sick.

But he didn't care; "Meet Your Majesty the King."

The dwarf king let out an "ah" first, then fell off the rocking chair and fell to the ground.

But he was not angry, but relaxed his nerves, raised his head, and saw Zhao Fanxing: "Oh? Zhao Yingxiong, it's you, why are you back at this time?"

Zhao Fanxing: "Your Majesty, I have found very important news."

The dwarf king was dubious: "Really? What news?"

Zhao Fanxing told the whole story of what happened before.

The dwarf king stood there, resting his chin on one hand, with a solemn expression: "Damn, the master elf assassin is very powerful, and I may not even be his opponent."

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty the King, I am willing to help you secretly and kill the opponent together."

(End of this chapter)