Cthulhu Gonfalon

Seeing that "the robe of the law" was in front of him, Wood knew that the action of his own adventure was a failure.

But he is not reconciled.

As an ace spy, there are countless dangers he has encountered throughout his life. As it is now, it is far from enough to be called "desperate."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the transfer to come.

I don't know what the idea is, the intelligence director is here too.

Moreover, this guy actually went to the place where Wood did not exceed twenty steps.

This distance, for Wood, is simply within reach!

As a high-ranking ranger, he is best at this mid-range raid. At this distance, he can rush to the other side in as many as two steps. At the pace of his sprint, he is probably two or three steps away, and often the talents have a squint.

How long does it take to lick an eye?

Few people have calculated it because it is too short.

Wood used to think so, but this time, he felt that this time is still too long.

If it can be shorter, it will be even better!

It was too late, and it was fast, and he saw that he had already rushed to the intelligence supervisor, and the sword at his waist had already been pulled out.

Of course, he rushed over not to talk to the other person, nor to want to negotiate anything. He only intended to do one thing.

kill!

The reason why the intelligence supervisor is to be killed is that the private complaint is only a minor reason. The main reason is that he feels that this person cannot stay.

It is possible to frame the federal ace spy for a little bit of anger. Such a guy is of a higher status and is only suitable for being a freelancer. It is not suitable for being a supervisor in a key department.

However, this guy is now a supervisor, and is still one of the most important departments of the federation, the intelligence department.

To make matters worse, this guy has been a intelligence director for more than a decade.

This is a mistake! A very serious mistake!

Wood decided to correct it.

This may be the last thing he did for the federation, so he wants to do well, be beautiful, don't make a fool.

For so many years, he has rarely made mistakes in his tasks, and he does not want to discredit his glorious resume at the last moment.

So he wants to be faster, so that everyone can react, but it’s too late for the intelligence director to even resist or escape. That’s fine!

Wood did his best, and it was the first time since he stepped into the high level.

He was a little surprised to find that his pace was faster than in the past, and his sword was faster than in the past.

It's not too fast, but he is already very fast. On that basis, even a little faster, it is a huge improvement.

Just like the 100-meter race on the earth, it can run to eleven seconds and five seconds, which is the level of professional athletes; eleven seconds, which is the level of national athletes; ten seconds and five, is the level of world-class athletes; ten seconds, is Eligible to run into the level of the Olympic finals; nine seconds and five, at least until the time of the cross, no one on the earth can run this result.

One hundred meters, from eleven seconds five to nine seconds five, a total of two seconds.

The distance of twenty steps is about the equivalent of fifteen meters on the earth, less than one-sixth of a hundred meters.

At this distance, a strong man who ran to the earth to win all the physical sports championships and lifted the world record to the level of desperation of future generations, the speed of the sprint is a little faster than in the past, what is the concept? ?

There is a word that is very suitable for description.

Thunder is too late.

At least for the intelligence chief, he is now really "unexpected."

At the moment of Wood's sprint, he didn't react at first. When he reacted, it was about a tenth of a second, or a little longer.

Anyway, when he came back to God, Wood had already rushed to him, and he even saw the cold of Wood's sword.

A little cold.

At this moment, the intelligence supervisor's thoughts were almost beyond imagination. He remembered a lot of things in a mess, but like the water on the sand, it instantly infiltrated into it and left nothing.

He wants to react, for example, he also wears a sword. He can fight with a sword; for example, he has several quite advanced magic scrolls on his body, he can cast spells; let's say he has several good magics. Props, as long as they are activated, not only can they save themselves, but they can even kill Wood.

But he just "thinks".

Except for thinking, he can't do anything.

His flesh couldn't keep up with the speed of his spirit, and he watched Wood rush to his face and saw him pulling the sword; seeing his bodyguards want to block, but they haven't even had time to take it, the sword also I didn’t have time to pull out; I saw the deputy in charge of spying work with a stunned look; the big magician who saw the contact he had just had a glimpse, then his face was full of anger, and his body provoked strong magical fluctuations. .

He also saw that at least four or five magical lights rushed from all directions, about to stop Wood; seeing that there was also a magical light bloom on his body, probably that the magical props used to save lives were passively activated.

But he can only "see".

Really can only "see" only.

When that coldness was getting closer and closer, and before all the attacks and defenses were rushed toward his eyebrows, he even paused his thoughts.

Everything is meaningless to him at the moment.

In addition to the cold light that is getting closer and closer.

At this moment, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling.

(It’s so beautiful!)

Stagnation time, all kinds of magic coming from all directions, a sword that is faster than any magic.

(It’s so beautiful!)

When Wood's sword pierced his eyebrows and smashed his half of his skull with a strong vindictiveness, he was full of thoughts.

If someone examines his body carefully, he will find that the face that was assassinated by Wood in the face, the expression on his face is not fear or horror, but a sincere and pure, without a little bit of impurities.

The sword light flashed, and then the magical light of various colors.

Most of these magical lights fell on Wood's body, and only one fell on the intelligence chief, and the one that was lit up on his own.

However, it is useless because people are already dead.

The situation is similar to those who attack Wood.

When the first light fell on Wood, his speed slowed down instantly, and it was as slow as a "fixed" in a movie show.

Then, the second light fell, his face instantly became gray, and his anger quickly peeled off from him.

The third light, his half body became withered, and the enchanted sword of the hand lost the brilliance, and even a little rust.

The fourth light, his eyes have completely lost vitality, the whole person fell down obliquely.

Waiting for him to fall to the ground, the fifth light has turned him into dust.

The rest of the light that followed was all empty.