Chapter 35 The soul of eight hundred miles of killing!
The opportunity has come!
Murong Xiaoxian snorted coldly and suddenly felt that this sneak attack was really good. He killed the enemy at the smallest cost. More than a dozen assassins were buried in the mud like radishes. All their attention was focused on the battle ahead, and the bow in their hands firmly maintained a posture, facing the front. So, what I have to do next is to cut melons, vegetables and harvest radishes...
What's the difference between this behavior and the execution of a death row prisoner tied to the execution platform?
Of course, there is a difference, because these more than ten people are the best among these assassins, otherwise they will not be used in the palace. If Murong Xiaoxian makes a noise when he kills the first person, then other people are bound to be alert, and the battle ahead may also change as a result. After all, these more than 300 assassins are the most There will always be some people who will escape.
That will leak the wind. Who knows what kind of interception will occur in front of you?
Murong Xiaoxian's left hand suddenly turned into a lotus flower, and then the man accurately flashed to the ambush site of the first assassin. This was the first time Murong Xiaoxian used "Yehuo Red Lotus", and a murderous atmosphere spewed out. Murong Xiaoxian gently scratched the assassin's head and had never touched the mud at all. Murong Xiaoxian Without hearing any noise, I suddenly found that the mud under my feet suddenly turned red!
This is the real killing of invisible people, and even "Yehuo Honglian" did not make a sound when cutting off the bones!
A wisp of invisible red flame shot into the mud, and Murong Xiaoxian could feel the *deformation.
* is refined from fine steel, and the bow string inside is woven from the tendons of some kind of warcraft, especially those short arrows with slightly blue light, which are obviously quenched with unknown poison, blood seal the throat, and can still fire three at a time.
So under the power of Yehuo Honglian, those arrows merged with fine steel * and became an iron pimple, and the tendons of the Warcraft evaporated in an instant!
Twelve top killers hidden under the mud sleep in the reeds like this. Well, they turn into spring mud to protect the grass...
There's nothing you can do. The "Yehuo Red Lotus" is one of the top killers in the world. You can cut the warrior level into pieces just by killing!
After cleaning up these killers, he continued to move forward for a distance. It was not until he could no longer feel the breath of the killer that Murong Xiaoxian turned his head and moved his mind. "Yehuo Honglian" shrank back into his body.
The figure flashed, and Murong Xiaoxian quickly came to the side of the battlefield, picked up a long sword and continued to attack the great cause. He hid in the reeds beside him. Whenever he met a person who was shocked by Yuexian and others, he made up a sword, which was actually clean and neat and died with a sword.
Because his body was really strange, no one noticed it, but Yuexian secretly glanced at the place where Murong Xiaoxian was hiding, waved his palm and shook down another person. Murong Xiaoxian accepted it with a smile and gave the assassin a ride.
The huge assassin team of more than 300 people has lost more than half under the killing of Yuexian's powerful trio, but the rest obviously see that they are stronger, and there are much fewer people who can die in one move, and most of them are seriously injured and retreat.
The assassin is still attacking one after another, but Murong Xiaoxian found that there are always two people standing behind the assassin. Often when Yuexian and other three people are slightly busy, they will always attack unexpectedly, and this time it is enough to make the three people retreat. Obviously, these two people are the leaders of these assassins.
These two people hide their breath deeply and always make a false appearance among the assassins. Only one of the ten attacks uses real strength, which is unpreventable.
In particular, these assassins fly around, and the unified black clothes can't tell the difference between each other at all, except for Murong Xiaoxian, who can lock them with spiritual strength.
Yuexian and other three people obviously found out, but they could not determine the position of those people. Therefore, they seemed to be particularly careful, especially after more than an hour of battle, their physical strength was consumed. If they had not deliberately preserved their strength, I'm afraid the situation would be even more embarrassing.
Seeing the solemn look of the three people, Murong Xiaoxian knew that he could no longer hide aside at this moment and must attract the attention of these people, and then surround them back and forth. Four people surrounded more than 100 people. This idea was really crazy. Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly, and then his figure shook, and the swords were united, rushing to one of the strongest assassins!
Bang!——
With the sound of metal breaking, Murong Xiaoxian's long sword was cut off by a sword behind the man, and he did not turn around, as if he had eyes behind him.
The breath can be hidden, and the realm can't be hidden, especially if Murong Xiaoxian's sword attacks other assassins, he can definitely be killed with one sword!
With the power of the sword being broken, Murong Xiaoxian's figure disappeared into the reed, especially a reed that did not shake, making it impossible to judge where it was going at all.
This sword has exposed the existence of this person. Yuexian's figure rushed out of the crowd like the assassin, and the dagger in his hand suddenly rippled in circles of black ripples, and then fluctuated. The whole scene was suddenly shrouded in a faint black breath. The reed was directly crushed by the black breath and then sank into the mud pond. Inside, a breath of death permeated the whole battlefield, and the slightly weak assassin could not move immediately!
Bang!——
Another sound of a broken sword, but Murong Xiaoxian picked up a long sword at the moment of hiding and stabbed it at another master. Then Xingge's figure rushed over like electricity and firmly locked the position of the man. The dagger in his hand also burst out the same black ripples, and the black air from Yuexian. Should.
Yang Wu sneered and stretched out his right hand into the air. The demonic whip was held in his hand, and a red-black luster flashed on the whip body, and then the long whip turned into an electric dragon!
Puff!
In an instant, the hearts of dozens of assassins were penetrated, and then those assassins exploded from their chests like red fireworks and turned into a pile of blood!
The long whip trembled again, and dozens of lives were deprived as before the law. In a blink of an eye, there were only more than ten people left in the field, and Yuexian and Xingge each pestered one person.
The terrorist force of Yangwu just now surprised Murong Xiaoxian. He was a little surprised why he used this unique move now. If all three of them use this big move, hundreds of people can be killed in an instant!
Then, Murong Xiaoxian found that Yangwu's whip was like a red iron bar, emitting a strange atmosphere. Killing, killing, and then the whip mutated. This should be the third such situation. Among these three people, only Yang Wu killed the most people, so this evil spirit blood whip became so strange.
However, why are the two of them trying their best not to use soul weapons? What's the secret?
Why does this black breath, in particular, carry a murderous atmosphere, and this murderous atmosphere is so substantial that it can instantly stir the surrounding reeds into pieces? Destroying the essence of life, or destroying vitality, is this murderous?
Yang Wu dodged to Murong Xiaoxian and smiled as if he was very satisfied. The long whip trembled again. Except for the two people who fought with Yuexian and Xingge, the rest of them died under one whip.
Then, Yang Wu took the long whip and stood beside Murong Xiaoxian beautifully, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth. The whip in his hand was like a lively little snake, constantly teasing his prey. Yang Wu did not watch the situation in the field at all.
Murong Xiaoxian found that a very strange red light flashed in Yang Wu's eyes, which looked like a long whip in his hand.
Although it was just a flash, it reminded Murong Xiaoxian of a reason why they did not use weapons, a reason that made Murong Xiaoxian a little scared! That is, this weapon will devour the owner after devouring enough life or enough soul!
Because the weapons of Yuexian, Xingge and Yangwu seem to be specially used to hunt warcraft, they seem to have hunted a lot over the years, but nothing has happened. This time, it seems that they have to use this weapon because of themselves!
In the field, Yuexian and Xingge still hold daggers, and the black sword spirit permeates, firmly locking the opponent.
However, the opponents they face wear a black mask and can't see their appearance at all, so their expressions at this moment are impossible to speculate, but these two people are much taller than ordinary people.
"Hmm, the soul is murderous and lives up to its reputation. Unfortunately, you don't use soul weapons. I'll see how much power you can exert!" The assassin opposite Yuexian was not moved by the situation in front of him at all, but took a look at Murong Xiaoxian. Obviously, the unexpected guy completely disrupted his deployment, but he did not know that his backhand had been destroyed by Murong Xiaoxian.
"I didn't expect that the famous Ulysses would also come to do such an obscene sneak attack!" Yuexian sneered and waved his sword slightly, but this time it was the man in black who was stunned.
"Don't be surprised how I recognized you. Your blue eyes seem to be unable to deceive anyone. What's more, there are only a few people on the whole continent who know that the three of us have soul weapons and soul murder!" Yuexian just kept urging the murderous spirit, but Ulysses fell into silence.
"It seems that you are the inseparable Fatlans? I didn't expect to see two heavenly kings today. It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Xingge's face was joking, but the person opposite did not make a sound.
"Well, the time for our decisive battle is far from yet. Let's let you go today. However, this little brother is good at it!" Ulysses turned his head to look at Murong Xiaoxian when facing a strong enemy.
"Vendation, reward. However, we are still predestined!" Murong Xiaoxian said very seriously, and Xing Ge and others frowned after hearing this sentence.
Ulysses was a little surprised, "What's the name of the little brother and how can he say this?"
"I'm Murong Xiaoxian, I'm looking at it from the king of heaven. We are all people who like to take action behind the scenes, but I am a fair sneak attack. Murong Xiaoxian laughed, and Ulysses' teeth were itchy.
"Today's event ends here. See you later!" Ulysses sneered and turned around to leave.
"Don't you want to stay and talk a few more words? We are very close!" Murong Xiaoxian said provocatively.
Oh, that's right. I have taken care of the twelve people you hid in the mud, and you don't even have to worry about the burial. However, it's really a pity that it's so good*..." Murong Xiaoxian added and said with some regret, but this sentence surprised everyone in the scene!
Fatlans moved, but was slowly intercepted by the star song.
"Your opponent is me." Xingge said, the dagger in his hand slowly raised, and a circle of black ripples began to spread around the star song.