Chapter 116 lingering

The king-level killer obviously underestimated the power of the hegemony on Lancheng's arm. His special combat skills could not cause any damage to Lancheng, which shows that some of the assassination skills he is good at are even more ineffective for Lancheng.

The strength of the killer lies in the assassination. It is obviously not wise for this king-level killer to face the enemy with Lancheng, but he has no choice at this time, because no matter how he hides it, it will be found by the superstring consciousness shared by the childish girl.

Perhaps only the imperial master can hide the childish woman's superstring consciousness. At least a strong person at the same level cannot block the perception of superstring consciousness.

The king-level killer saw that the other party is so difficult and no longer entangled. Their task tonight is to assassinate the people of the ancient guild, and they do not intend to fight to the end. Moreover, the assassination operation is only the vice president. The king-level killer is not obliged to fully obey the vice president. After all, the ruler of the killer guild is real. President.

Therefore, the king-level killer saw that the situation was wrong and immediately retreated. He launched the means of fighting spirit activation, and saw his whole body decomposed into dense blood blades, spinning everywhere, like boomerangs. In a few flashes, the king-level killer was out of the attack range of Lancheng.

Lancheng sighed secretly. The king-level vocation is this tricky. Once the ability of fighting qi is activated, it is extremely difficult to kill. At present, Lancheng is also very well understood the principle of fighting qi activating, which is to turn fighting gas into living body, make fighting qi have vitality, and then turn fighting gas into living body to act on his own body. For example, the previous king-level killer turned his fighting gas into a living body such as a blood blade, and then acted on himself. In this way, his own life form will change, and his whole body can turn into a blood blade.

The dense blood blades are all living bodies of king-level killers, which are extremely lethal. Only 300 feet away, all the blood blades gathered and gathered, showing the real body of the king-level killer.

The ability to activate the fighting spirit is not insoluble. For example, Lancheng destroys those scattered living blood blades, which can still cause damage to king-level killers. If all the blood blades are destroyed, then king-level killers will undoubtedly die.

Lancheng's eyes moved and did not chase the king-level killer. At this time, he had condensed a highly poisonous fireball and a highly poisonous fire wall. To maintain these two hegemonic skills at the same time, it would consume a lot of his fighting spirit. Lancheng simply shot these two hegemonic skills into the scope of those advanced killers.

The highly poisonous fireball was extremely fast, and it hit two senior killers in the blink of an eye. In an instant, the senior killer was burned and melted to death. The strong high temperature and soul fire are daunting, and it is enhanced with fusion and deterioration. Its power is simply amazing, and there is almost no advanced killing. The hand can effectively resist the highly poisonous fireball.

The highly poisonous fire wall formed an encirclement, blocking the retreat of many killers. At this time, it can be said that there were two heavens of ice and fire, which were firmly controlled by Lancheng.

What is not surprising about this battle is that the senior killers sent by the other side were completely destroyed, and a king-level killer was left behind. Only Wulong and two other king-level killers escaped. This assassination can be said to have caused extremely heavy losses to the killer guild.

In addition to the herring, this side of the ancient guild is still in a seriously injured coma, and the others are almost unscathed. At most, they have only suffered some skin injuries, which is fine.

After easily solving the battle, Lancheng immediately went to the tent to see how the herring's injury was. The injury on the herring has gradually stabilized. As long as she wakes up, it is easy to take care of her injuries with her own medical means, which is beyond doubt.

Lancheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he walked out of the tent and looked at the messy battlefield outside. Lan Xin quietly walked to his side, holding his warm and generous palm, and was silent.

Every battle is an exercise for all members of the ancient guild, which is their only way and cannot be avoided.

"I have never understood what kind of place Tanzania is? On the way to stay in Tanzania, I thought a lot. I think there is no difference between Tanzania and the underground world. It is a place that makes countless people crazy about the game. Lancheng looked at the night sky and sighed.

"This may be a crazy and deformed era." Lan Xin looked straight ahead and said.

Lancheng smiled, clapped his palm and said, "Well, don't think about that. Judging from today's World War I, we are sure to win this time. According to the information mentioned by Lanshan, the only thing that the killer guild is afraid of the imperial killer, that is, the president of the enemy. With our overall strength, we are still sure. Win the battle, and even if you really can't beat him, you can bring him into the prison of lost happiness and wait for work.

Lan Xin nodded and showed a playful smile. Her charming red phoenix eyes were always so clear and embarrassing. She said, "I really hope to get to Tanzania as soon as possible, and I hope to save my father as soon as possible."

"Sister Xin, I think even if we settle in Constantine, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to accumulate the strength to fight against the four kings in a short time, and I'm afraid it's not as simple as Wei Shengyu said to get the support of the Holy Alliance." Lancheng said in a very impressive tone.

"I also know that." Lan Xin frowned delicately and said, "But there is no better way. In addition to the growth road of Constantin, I can't think of any other way out that can make our strength comparable to the four kings of the nest of chaos."

Lancheng sighed secretly. He remembered that he still had a heavy identity, that is, the successor of Canghu, but his current strength is very weak, and only Helian and the housekeeper know his hidden identity. Even if Helian comes forward, I'm afraid the four kings will not give him any face to Rambo.

So, to save Rambo, everything depends on yourself.

"Sister Xin, don't forget that we have a map of the Golden Township. As soon as we enter Tanstan, we can explore the mysterious dark jungle, which is our treasure and can definitely expand our strength quickly." Lancheng said confidently that he was moved by the thought of all kinds of rare monsters in the dark jungle, which was an excellent material for hegemony!

"Ge, you almost forgot if you didn't say sister." Lan Xin took a charming look at Lancheng, and it was obvious that she was in joy at this time.

Lancheng immediately seized the opportunity, wrapped his hands around the girl's slender waist, and then his mouth naturally came up and gently kissed the delicate girl's bright red lips.

Lan Xin's pretty face turned red, like a ripe apple. With a sound, her body was soft and collapsed into Lancheng's arms, allowing Lancheng to act recklessly and lightly on her body.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lan Xin was already charming. Panting, she suddenly felt that her lower body was slightly moist. She hurriedly pulled out her strange hand, looked at Lancheng anxiously, and then ran away with two straight and round thighs.

Lancheng touched the tip of his nose and asked about the residual fragrance on his palm, and couldn't help feeling comfortable.

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The next morning, Lancheng woke up energetically. He walked into the herring's tent and saw that her injury had healed at this time. Obviously, she had woken up last night and healed herself.

Looking at the sleeping face of the herring, Lancheng smiled gently without disturbing him. He quietly retreated and happened to meet Lanshan.

Lancheng's eyes suddenly flashed. He found that Lan Shan's face was extremely tired and even weak. He quickly came forward and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you so weak? Are you hurt?"

Aanshan didn't hide anything. She nodded, looked a little solemn, and said, "With a minor injury, you can't take action for at least a month."

"What the hell happened?" Lancheng asked anxiously.

"After yesterday's war, the president of the Killer Association took action. Only I know about this matter. I risked to introduce him to the prison of lost happiness. In the battle, he died, and I was also seriously injured." Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm still too careless. The trap of the prison is too strong. I still followed Mora's method to attract the mechanism and almost said it."

"Have you used a double doll?" Lancheng asked again.

"I used it." Anshan sighed, "But it's useless. The imperial killer is extremely shrewd and a very powerful master. If he hadn't been the silent machine first, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his opponent."

"So strong!" Lancheng did not expect that the strength of the imperial killer was so strong. You should know that Lanshan's strength was about to break through to the imperial level. With her strong whipping secret technique, she was still able to kill the enemy, especially her blood ability, which could almost make her invincible.

"You are too careless. You should inform us immediately and fight together." Lancheng frowned.

"I'm afraid that you will touch the trap of the prison of joy, which is simply not a place for people to stay." At this time, when she recalled, there was still a lingering palpit.

"The current situation has become tricky. Although the second wave of offensive of the Killer Guild has been solved, the third wave of offensive must be very powerful, and I can't take action now, which is terrible." Anshan said heavily that she had always been the pillar of the ancient guild. If it hadn't been for her to deter the enemy behind her, the ancient guild would not have come here.

"At present, we can only take one step at a time." Lancheng's eyes flashed and said, "Why don't we stay here for a month until you regain your strength? Even if the third wave of offensive attacks, we can still bring them into the prison of happiness."