The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The strongest assassin fire spider. This name is already a legend in the mercenary world, a myth in mythology. A commoner, he just relied on his own strength to become a lord of the party. Although it is not yet possible to formally squeeze into the upper ranks of the nobility, it is still an excellent start. He is still very young and has a long road to the future. At that point, but at least it is certain that his potential is great, both in terms of identity and strength.

It is really disturbing to be an enemy of such a person. After hearing the name of the other party, many people retreated. Although no one spoke, Fufalin sensed the change sensitively, and he smiled gloomily:

"You think that if you leave like this, Fire Spider won't hold grudges? It's useless. If he wants to chase us, we will be scattered after we leave, but he will kill them one by one. Remove the fire spider in a tone."

"This is unlikely. Didn't you see the attack just now? Once again, we all died here."

Fufalin sneered: "Stupid! If we could attack us with the ability just now, we would have died long ago. We still have to wait till now." He paused, and continued: "So, with such a powerful attack, it is not used There are only two possibilities to attack us proactively and after deliberation."

Someone around asked: "Which two?"

"The first type is that the fire spider’s attack is really powerful, as powerful as the Forbidden Curse, but the more powerful the ability, the higher the cost. He didn’t cast a spell, that’s that, it might be Fighting qi, or talent. Fighting qi is impossible to achieve this level. It should be talent. As far as I know, there are limits to such things as powerful talents, usually to overdraw a certain vitality, and there are time constraints, such as Talking about the madness of the orcs. Fire spiders will not use this ability when their lives are in danger, for example, in the situation just now."

Someone asked, "What about the other one?"

Fufalin continued: "Let’s make the worst assumption. Fire spiders can use this attack twice, but I can guarantee that he will not attack us. The reason is simple. This ability is too powerful. As long as you lightly brush the ground, you can razed this place to the ground. But where we are, but the snowy peaks that last forever. Attacks that are too violent will definitely cause an avalanche. Once an avalanche, in addition to flying for a long time The magician of, no one can survive in that situation, not even the fire spider. I guess this can explain why the fire spider didn’t use that ability to solve us all at once."

Fufalin said these two reasons have the beginning and the end, and they are more reasonable, and many people are deeply convinced.

Seeing that everyone around him seemed to be convinced by himself, Fufalin was secretly delighted, and he continued to add wind and jealousy and said: "Now our only way is to work together to kill the fire spider, as long as we keep a certain distance from him, He was scrupulous. Then we slowly consumed his physical strength, as long as we found the opportunity... After the matter was done, we would change our name again, and never enter the Torres neutral country again. The elemental core or a thousand gold coins, Enough for us to live prosperously for a lifetime."

After speaking these words, Fufalin stood quietly, waiting for the response of others.

It didn't take long before the sound of the response began to ring:

"It makes sense! Let's fight it."

"Yes, I don't believe that fire spiders are really immortal."

"Done, beat him once, as long as we succeed, we don't have to fight hard for a lifetime."

After all, the mercenaries are a group of madmen who came out of the killing. On average, their strength is not very strong, but they are all bold people. Although they usually maintain a sufficient bottom line, it is because there are various laws restricting them, and the effort is not proportional to the result. Now there is a huge opportunity in front of them. Even ordinary civilians will have some bad ideas when they encounter them, let alone unscrupulous mercenaries.

A weird smile leaked from the corner of Fufalin's mouth when he heard this sound.

Mei Jing looked at Fufalin with some surprise, and sighed with a voice that only he could hear: "I didn't expect this guy to be coarse and fine. I underestimated him before."

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Zhang Hao quickly took the fairy sword Baiyu back into Xujiezi, but many people still saw it. The appearance of this thing is really very individual, and it is not a common product at first glance. Most of the people in the Wild Jackal Mercenary Group are very good, but as long as they are human, they will have all kinds of desires. Many people are greedy, but they understand that this thing is not qualified to use it. This can suppress the impulse in the heart.

Seeing the enemy retreat temporarily, Zhang Hao let out a sigh of relief. Previously, he fought hard with twenty strong fighting spirits, and then came again with such a sword. Now only about 40% of the immortal power is in his body, and he feels his body is a bit tired. . Fufarin's judgment is indeed correct. Zhang Hao has not used the fairy sword white jade. Although he does not want to kill too much, it is against the law of nature. In addition, he is afraid that the attack surface of the fairy sword will be too large and an avalanche will occur. He still can't fully grasp the attack range of the fairy sword, and he can almost do it with all his strength when he makes a shot.

Because there was no danger for the time being, Zhang Hao walked towards the front of the team. On the way, everyone quickly and consciously gave him a way, quite a bit of a panic. Not only because Zhang Hao is their employer, but also because it is a sincere respect and admiration for the strong.

Wearing a big fur coat, the little blue girl threw herself into Zhang Hao's arms, shouting big, rubbing her sleek face against the clothes on the other's chest, her eyes crooked and she was very happy.

"Is that your real strength?" Carol looked at him, eyes shining brightly, as if they were shining.

Zhang Hao shook his head: "It shouldn't be counted, it's only possible with the help of tools."

"Can others do this with that sword?" Carol continued to ask.

Zhang Hao gently shook the little guy who was shaking in his arms, and smiled: "It should not work. It must be achieved by using a very special technique. For now, apart from myself, it seems that no one else has this kind of technique. "He said this somewhat conservatively. It should be said that except for those who master Taoist energy or immortal power, other sects cannot use it. In this world, he is now the only one who has the ability of Taoism, which means that except for him, none of the four wood monsters can use this. A white jade fairy sword.

"Isn't that your own ability?" Carol gave an overly humble expression on your face.

Siguma stood aside, watching Carol, who was full of spring breeze, and stayed for a while. Then he turned his head and looked at the distant night sky with a low expression. Izalov patted Siguma's shoulder lightly, expressing consolation.

He saw little Siguma slowly growing up from a little kid, and he was almost like his biological son emotionally. Seeing the appearance of the little guy, he was also quite uncomfortable, but he couldn't help with men and women, the only thing he could do was this silent support~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that the other party is not daring to chase for the time being. coming. "Izalov looked at the rear for a while, then made a gesture and shouted: "Take care of the injured partner, everyone quickly leave here, as long as you keep your distance, it will be our victory." "

During the temporary truce between the two sides, one person left the battlefield unknowingly. He walked back along the path and hit the corpse on the road. A black light struck him. The corpse dries down at a very fast speed. The flesh turns into black and gray. White skeletons stand up and stand behind him. , And then slowly disappeared.

When he encountered the wounded who was still alive, he also hit with a black light. The wounded couldn't even scream, and became a black corpse, and then a skeleton emerged from the inner body.

Before long, more than twenty skeletons stood behind him.

"It's almost done." The man sighed, looking at the direction of the wild wolves mercenary group and the temporary mercenary complex, his face was filled with blackness: "Father God is on the upper hand, protecting me this time must be successful. ."

If Jacob was here, he would definitely find that this person was his subordinate, Agong.

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