Chapter 663: The intense horn!

Under the bright moonlight, two figures were confronting each other.

Holding a longsword, Zhang Cheng twirled the sword, his eyes full of mocking smiles.

Because he didn't think the so-called Faceless Man could bring him any trouble.

"Swish!"

Charging forward, the Faceless Man immediately launched an attack.

Dagger breaking sword, although it couldn't be counted as a unique skill, if it were in the hands of a Faceless Man, it would be very dangerous.

Watching the Faceless Man approach him after one block, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be excited, "Interesting, this move is truly not bad!"

Leaning back to dodge the fatal strike, Zhang Cheng backhanded a punch toward the Faceless Man's head.

But under this unstoppable punch, the Faceless Man twisted his body to dodge, then stabbed toward Zhang Cheng's shoulder blade.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out; the Faceless Man looked at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, revealing a look of astonishment.

Because he couldn't imagine that a dagger from the Many-Faced God couldn't penetrate Zhang Cheng's armor.

"Are you surprised? Because this is Valyrian steel!"

Revealing a mocking gaze, Zhang Cheng retracted the longsword in his hand, then pulled back his hood and drew the dagger from his waist.

"Swish!"

A whistling sound rang out; Zhang Cheng held the dagger in a reverse grip and said, "You're not bad, I'll try to give you a second chance!"

Speaking to this point, Zhang Cheng's eyes gradually turned inverted.

The original playful nature gradually turned into a real battle!

Looking at Zhang Cheng's eyes, the Faceless Man revealed a look of astonishment, "Heretic?"

"I am the same as you, believing in death, but I prefer sending people to die!"

Charging forward quickly, Zhang Cheng's dagger stabbed out like a poisonous snake.

Dodging narrowly, the Faceless Man seemed to marvel at Zhang Cheng's skill.

Because as a knight, Zhang Cheng actually gave up his advantage and chose to fight him with assassin's ways.

But even so, the Faceless Man felt pressure, because Zhang Cheng's speed was too fast, making people simply unable to react.

"Pfft!"

A bloodstain was drawn on his cheek; the Faceless Man also seized the opportunity, took out another dagger, and stabbed directly into Zhang Cheng's heart.

Watching the opponent's movements, Zhang Cheng ignored it, because Valyrian steel, besides being able to block all physical attacks, could also reduce the damage of dragon fire.

But what Zhang Cheng didn't expect was that the other party actually twisted his wrist at the moment of stabbing the dagger.

"Pfft!"

The dagger pierced through the gap in the armor, stabbing directly into Zhang Cheng's collarbone position.

Watching Zhang Cheng, who had been killed with one blow, the Faceless Man then retreated, panting, his eyes full of disbelief.

Because he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so terrifying.

But in the next second, he was dumbfounded, because after the dagger pierced through, it didn't leave any blood.

"Swish!"

Raising his head, Zhang Cheng stared at the Faceless Man and pulled out the collarbone dagger, saying, "Truly amazing, is your body trained? It's simply exactly the same as an Assassin!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng twisted his neck, emitting a bone-cracking sound, and said, "Back then, I conquered that group of assassins, and it took quite a bit of effort! But they weren't as difficult to deal with as you, truly interesting!"

"Impossible, you should have died, why are you still alive!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, the Faceless Man appeared very flustered.

Because this was the first time he had encountered such a situation; it was simply unbelievable!

"Because I've practiced the Thirteen Taibao of Hard Qigong!"

Looking at the Faceless Man mockingly, Zhang Cheng threw the dagger fiercely.

"Swish!"

Just as the Faceless Man realized something was wrong, his whole body had already been hit.

The powerful force of the dagger pierced through his left shoulder, tearing it open, and blood flowed out constantly.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng charged forward like a beast; under the powerful impact, he grabbed the Faceless Man's neck with his right hand and then smashed him heavily against the wall.

"Boom!"

The entire wall was smashed, and Zhang Cheng pressed the Faceless Man to the ground, saying, "Do you know the gap now? Even your god, I will kill him!" Struggling to extend his hand, the Faceless Man stabbed a dagger toward Zhang Cheng's neck.

But under a sound of metal clashing, the Faceless Man realized in horror that he couldn't hurt Zhang Cheng in the slightest.

"Crack!"

Twisting the Faceless Man's neck, Zhang Cheng threw him aside like trash.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng stared into the darkness and said, "If you dare to come out, I will definitely kill you!"

Standing silently in the darkness, the young boy watched his master fall, his heart filled with incomparable grief and anger.

But he clearly knew that once he went out, Zhang Cheng would kill him without hesitation.

"Practice well, learn well, believer of the Many-Faced God, keep it up! I'm waiting for you to come and kill me!"

Throwing a gold dragon on the ground, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "This is his life-buying money! I'll pay it on behalf of the Many-Faced God!"

Speaking to this point, Zhang Cheng turned and disappeared into the darkness, his speed so fast that it was as if he had never appeared.

And just after Zhang Cheng left, the brown-haired boy looked into the distance, his eyes full of endless hatred and anger!

Returning to the manor, Zhang Cheng lay on the soft bed, his eyes flickering.

Because in the "amplification" of Berserk, he seemed to understand the twisting of the other party's wrist—truly a terrifying torture training!

"However, this is truly a boring little trick!"

Regarding the skills he had mastered, Zhang Cheng didn't feel any joy, because this was something brought about by sacrificing the body.

The power he advocated was unparalleled violence; if he still needed to add something, it would be fire coverage!

Sitting up, Zhang Cheng listened to the footsteps constantly ringing outside and immediately pillowed his head, saying, "Tonight in Braavos, I estimate someone is going to have trouble sleeping!"

The next morning, the sun rose.

However, after arriving at the Iron Bank, Zhang Cheng discovered that the ruins hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Looking at the large number of soldiers guarding the entrance, Zhang Cheng feigned ignorance and said, "Dean, what happened here?"

"Count Count Count Celingen, the Iron Bank was attacked last night, but don't worry, the other party didn't take anything from the Iron Bank!"

!

Revealing a smile, Dean immediately explained, his face full of "feigned" confidence.

Looking at Dean, if Zhang Cheng hadn't personally robbed the Iron Bank last night, he would have believed the other party.

No loss? The wall of the gold vault was blown to the sky by him, and there was no loss?

"I'm here to say goodbye, I should return to Westeros, I wish you an early capture of that bastard!"

Patting Dean's shoulder, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"I'll take your good words, Count Count Count Celingen!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Dean smiled.

However, just after Zhang Cheng got on the carriage and left, Dean said, "Did Count Count Celingen leave the manor last night?"

"No, we didn't find anything!"

Speaking to Dean, the soldiers immediately explained.

"Is that so? But why do I feel something is wrong?"

Watching Zhang Cheng leave, the unease in Dean's heart became even more intense.

Looking at Braavos outside the window, Zhang Cheng's heart was in a great state, because coming this time, he not only earned money standing up, but even earned a fortune!

Next time, should he go to Casterly Rock in the West? I estimate Tywin would definitely welcome him very much, right?

Tywin: Kevan, close the door, quickly close the gate, so he can't get in!

Zhang Cheng:.

On the hundred-meter galleon, the sails were raised.

When the ship left the giant symbolizing Braavos, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "I hope next time I come, this place will fly my flag!"

Raising his head, looking at the fluttering Black Dragon flag, Zhang Cheng murmured, "A world with so many federations, isn't this an offense to the Black Dragon flag? They should all be destroyed..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 664 =====