Star of Civilization

Chapter 115: Take 1 enemy to 5!

"No! It's an attack."

The other person quickly retreated and jumped away, but the feeling did not disappear.

The two people quickly evacuated the underground courtyard and returned to the passage where they had come. The pressure on their bodies was instantly relieved.

"Huh, huh—what happened just now?"

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The two people who were undecided were breathing hard while thinking about the feeling, their eyes still unceasingly looking at the peculiar courtyard.

"Who are you? You, how did you get in?"

This somewhat trembling voice startled the two mobs.

In less than a second, the two people reacted at the same time and rushed towards the position of the voice!

A man in a black robe was looking at them with suspicious eyes. In panic, he had one arm, and he was about to jump back under his feet.

However, it was too late. When his body jumped a step before landing, the two thugs bullied him from left to right.

"Bang! Bang!" Two iron fists hit him.

This is a person with spiritual power who has been tempered by his master. These two punches should have caused the Obsidian to be seriously injured, but they didn't.

The man in black's clothes were shattered by the force and the violent heat, one by one, and a small piece of alloy chest protector was exposed under the robe.

So I have this stuff on my body.

The person's figure just swayed, obviously not being fatally hurt, his eyes changed from fright to anger, and the "bang" punch hit the person on the right.

With a "click", another mob kicked it out, and the sound of a broken rib sounded. The black-robed disciples spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the alloy armor on his body was kicked into a recess.

But the black-robed disciples obviously didn't care about the power of this kick, and his fist also hit another mob! The strength of this punch is obviously also very terrifying, his arm has been dislocated by this blow, and he has fallen limp. The pain made him grin and leaned against the wall.

He took out the weapon on the waist of his back-a powerful Magnum pistol.

"Don't! It's too loud."

The kicked thug hurriedly stopped him.

At the same time, he exerted force under his feet, and his figure had already bullied the black-robed disciples. He pushed his hands together, and both palms hit the guy's ribs at the same time.

"Kacha! Kacha!" Two ribs broke again.

The black-robed disciples slumped to the ground, spurting blood, weakly reaching out and touching the back of their heads.

His action made both of them alert, turned around and held his hand, and pulled his head over.

"No! This is like a communication device."

Behind his ears, something like a band was wrapped around his neck.

"Quick! Drag him away, I can't stay here."

The two started to erect the guy as they talked, and carried them back and forth.

...

"Stop! Who is it?"

There was a cry, and it sounded behind them at the position of the spiral staircase where the two had just walked up.

A man without a black robe but a shiny black armor appeared.

He wore a short shawl cloak behind his back. The cloak and the snap button on the shoulder were a round silver badge, and the engraving on it was the symbol of an eye.

What makes people care about is that this eye seems to be the eye of some animal, is it an eagle? I don't know, it doesn't look like human eyes anyway.

He also held a weapon in his hand-a black dagger with small serrations on both sides, and the blade seemed to have a faint black air gushing out.

There was an obvious scar like a gap at the corner of this man's mouth, his silver-gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes looked like a hunting dog staring at its prey.

He glanced at the disciple who was being carried by the two, obviously still alive, as if he was relieved.

How did this person appear?

The two of them heard no sound! This strong strength is obviously not what they can compare.

When the figure moved, like a ghost, the black sword light came instantaneously.

"not good!"

They want to dodge, but where is there still time?

Just at this critical moment!

"Dang Cang!" A thing flew out of the stairs, followed by the sound of breaking the air, causing the man to shake his figure vigilantly, changing his sword to a diagonal block, and hitting the black sword.

The gray-haired man stepped back and looked up.

A huge body jumped directly from a height, and did not fall beside him, but stood beside the two mobs.

And two people behind him also jumped down.

It was Wang Hu who led the two ravens' men who arrived.

"Heh-there are helpers?"

When he was up there, Wang Hu felt a faint energy, if it weren't for the intuition of his practitioners, ordinary people would never feel it.

This sense of crisis made Wang Hu uneasy, and he decided to respond.

Sure enough, the two guys were in trouble.

At this time, it became a situation of 5 enemy 1.

The gray-haired man frowned slightly, and glanced at the thing shooting from upstairs with the corner of his eyes-a round black chain reflecting the light!

It's the sound of this thing breaking through the sky.

The coming person is obviously a practitioner, and his energy is not weak, but extremely powerful.

It seems that this giant man is the first goal to be eliminated.

"Who are you?...Could it be from the cliff lake?"

Wang Hu grabbed the iron chain hanging on his chest and pinched it in his hand. The iron chain stretched out with a "crash" and fell to the ground. The gray-haired man on the opposite side is very strong, but he also has a powerful helper.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention there are 10 hands here.

Wang Hu didn't answer that person's question, but directly burst out an invisible breath.

He wants to fight!

And he had to capture this guy alive for whatever he said-he looked like the little boss of the "Obsidian" organization, and he must know more than those disciples.

This is also what he must accomplish as a hermit of "Ispartin".

Not much nonsense!

Wang Hu's hands snapped together and his arms swung out.

The air wave condensed into a burst of energy, engulfed with the sound of "Om!", forming an air blade that could cut through the steel plate, and hit the gray-haired man directly.

"boom!"

A huge crack was left on the opposite wall, and the trace was as neat as a knife.

This strength is beyond belief.

But what makes people very surprised is that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the gray-haired man actually avoided, and his speed is by no means under Wang Hu.

"Huh-good come!"

While he was talking, he slammed the black sword body across his chest, his eyes flashed by, and one arm was swung out, which was also a wave of air. The incomparably cold black light swept through everything, shining directly at the group of people.

At that moment-the moment the gray-haired man crossed the sword!

Wang Hu leaned forward, and the iron chain seemed to be alive, automatically wrapping around one of his arms. The iron chain filled with air wrapped around his arm like a shield full of energy, forming a barrier-like defense, extremely hard.

It was like a cold stone wall, blocking the black air wave.

"Dang Cang!" There was a loud noise!

It's a pity-it's like a hard tree trunk meets a steel axe! It was the sound of the thick iron chain on Wang Hu's arm being severed.

"Wow! Ding Dong!"

The broken iron chain fell to the ground...

His arm immediately spurted blood! Even if he had a gas body, he couldn't save his broken arm at this moment.

"Not good!" Several people exclaimed at the same time...

When the four subordinates saw this, they all rushed forward like a hungry wolf.

Eight fists screamed through the air with the heavy wind, and smashed towards the gray-haired man...

If this is an ordinary person, I'm afraid it will be smashed into flesh on the spot.

"Humph!--"

He took a few steps back, in an instant! The black light wave struck silently again.

Two interlaced worlds were formed in the air, similar to an object entering the water from the air. The object was bent, and a cold black wave seemed to swallow the surrounding space.

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