Chapter 8 Second Entry Duobao Hall

Before the three people's voice fell to the ground, they found that their figures were fixed in place. The three saints couldn't help sweating. "I don't know what advice the seniors have?"

An old laugh sounded, "Haha, you rats? Go to the door and monitor, but you still don't know who I am? It's really hard for you!"

When the words fell, Andre in a black robe appeared in everyone's sight. He looked at the three people and sighed in his heart, "Guo Mo is really like a god. He said that there are flies, and he can't stop. Haha, just play with you guys!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Andre, the three of them were stunned, "Senior, may be a misunderstanding? I don't know you!"

Andre listened to the words of the three assassins and laughed again, "Ha ha, misunderstanding? You mice are really ridiculous. You have to quibble and misunderstand when you die. Since it's a misunderstanding, I'll make a mistake to the end!" Three black spears on his hand suddenly appeared.

I don't know what these two black spears were made of, but from the deep disgust, the three of them couldn't help but be shocked and tried their best to break away from Andre's shackles and attack the three spears that shot at them.

The three spears carried an unpreparably sharpness and didn't care about the three people's counterattack at all, and stabbed the three people fiercely. Before they could dodge, they were hit hard.

One of them was stabbed in the chest and died on the spot, and the other was also stabbed in the lower abdomen. He was about to die. Only the slightly more powerful assassin was lucky enough to flash the spear attack. Even so, he was still severely scratched.

Andre looked at his attack and shook his head, very dissatisfied. After all, after Guo Mo came back, he gave him several ninth-order magic cores, pushed him to the peak of the Dharma saint, and could take the last step at any time, so this scene appeared.

There was only one of the three seventh-order assassins left in an instant, and this one was also embarrassed. The spear condensed into the dark elements was terriblely corroded. The assassin in the later stage of the Holy Level tried his best to be swept by the spear. At this moment, he was constantly gathering fighting spirit to resist erosion.

Looking at Andre's footsteps getting closer and closer, the assassin's leader's face changed wildly, bright and dark, and he didn't know what to think. He suddenly turned to Andrea and said, "Give me go, I promise I will never to appear in Bic again!"

Andre ignored it at all and laughed, "Haha, ask for mercy? Unfortunately, it's too late. I can only blame your pig-like upper class. They have provoked a person who dares not provoke! Go to hell and repent!"

Andre said that the black light in his hand was loud, and countless undead spirits were wrapped in his hands. A gray hand condensed by the undead qi appeared in an instant, with a supreme power of terror, bursts of mourning and death, like the resentment of the unjust dead.

This almost cursed force captured the remaining assassins with irresistible momentum.

Looking at the terrible and powerful attack deep into the soul, he did not dare to be careless at all. The instinct of survival made him use his whole body to resist the terrible big hand.

"You forced me to do this, and you will regret it! Take blood as the guide, take the land as the medium, and escape from blood!"

As he sang, countless blood light surged up on his body, and the cyan wind elements and blood gas were mixed. A mysterious power emerged from his body. His hair turned white, and his figure was constantly wrinkled. In just a few seconds, he looked as if he was more than ten years old.

Guo Mo seemed to see through her mind and said with a serious smile, "Youth is capital, just work hard!" After saying that, he ignored the reception in place and went straight into the inner hall!