Ultimate Assassin System

"Don, you return my uncle's life!"

嗤 ——The sound of the sword breaking through the sky screamed and reached the ear.

Tang En's body suddenly rushed forward, swept across a few feet, and then threw his arm back, and the **** dagger that just came out reached the tip of the green sword.

Ding!

The long sword swayed in an arc, Tang En took the opportunity to turn around, Borg ...

It was Borg who attacked with a sword behind him. In the light of the blue vindictive spirit, the original handsome face looked a little sad and angry. Pulling the sword back, Tang En pierced quickly.

"Dead to me!"

The distance between the two was very short, but Borg had attacked himself without even putting on his combat armor, which was obviously out of his life.

Tang En opened his hands and kicked the ground, his body quickly retreated.

"Borg, what are you doing?" Honestly, Tang En hasn't figured out the situation yet. He and Borg are also old acquaintances, but don't want the other side to suddenly pull their swords today.

Qingmang's long sword advanced very fast, but Tang En retreated not too slowly, so the two sides kept a breathtaking distance.

Seeing that it was in front of Tang En, but couldn't get closer, Borg screamed: "What am I doing? You killed my uncle, what do you say I am doing!"

"Your uncle ... Bole?" Tang En finally reacted. He didn't have many enemies in the gray coat, and the only time he was fierce was Bole.

Bole is Borg's uncle? No wonder, last time he was the first to come to the rescue in the tactical department!

"Don't run!" Borg now disdain to answer Tang En's question, focusing on the sword forward. He now hates that he is not a high-level martial artist. Otherwise, a vindictive attack can definitely hit Tang En, who is close at hand.

"Borg. You ..."

"You die for me!" Waiting for Tang En to finish, Borg's eyes lighted up, and he shouted, his fighting spirit rose again, and his body was unguarded and stabbed.

It turned out that there was an aisle soil wall behind Tang En, and he was now inexorable.

At this moment, Tang En's footsteps were stunned. He naturally knew the situation behind him. The killer's professional habits had already made him see the surrounding environment immediately. Shook his head. The **** dagger seemed to be lifted slowly from the side of the body, accurately on the blade.

boom!

Domineering black meteorite, extremely penetrating blood! The two merged into one to directly break the sword body into small pieces of metal and throw it away.

"Ah !!!" I was about to stab, but the sword was broken. Borg was even more crazy, he threw away the hilt of his sword, and flung himself in a fit!

Seeing that the other party had completely lost his mind, Tang En frowned. Shake his hand and put away the dagger, then pinch his fingers to claw Borg's wrist accurately, carry his left shoulder,

Alas, the figure flew out of his head and crashed directly on the other earth wall a few feet away.

boom……

Borg's strength is just the beginning of intermediate martial arts. Originally not Tang En's opponent. Later, without weapons, he played hand-to-hand with Tang En, who is proficient in close combat, and was naturally easily won.

"Bog, Don, stop!"

Borg went from assassination to being thrown out. It's just a few breaths. Josiah had just reacted from the solitude, and hurried anxiously and ran over.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Borg printed on the wall propped himself up. His eyes were red and hesitantly roared and rushed up.

Fack ... Than En slipped his mouth, stretched out his hand to take the straight punch that hit him, twisted his waist, stepped sideways, and threw his arm.

boom! Borg was flung out like a shell again.

"Ah, you killed my uncle, you killed my uncle ..." In the sorrowful wailing, Borg stood up and rushed to this side again and again.

The movement here was not small, and gradually gathered a lot of onlookers of the gray clothing army. They didn't know what was going on here, they whispered,

"Well, isn't that Borg, who is the other person?"

"I don't know, looking at him ... killing uncle? What's going on?"

"Er, there is news that Chief Bole committed suicide in the morning ... If you say so, then this person should be the leader of the gray space, called Tang, Tang ...

"What you said is getting more and more confused. Isn't Grey Space our hero? How could we kill Borg's uncle?"

"It's complicated, and I also listen to people, it seems ..."

...

Tang En glanced around, frowning slightly. Looking sideways, Borg was boxing empty, and his body couldn't control his forward leaning.

"Town, I killed you, I want to kill ..."

"Don't fight it!"

boom! Quiet!

Tang En put his palm up expressionlessly, and Borg collapsed, lying on the ground motionless.

"Uh, don't you ..." Josiah opened her mouth and stepped.

Tang En spread his hand: "It's okay, just dizzy ... cowardly!"

Shouting loudly, Tang En's figure turned sharply. Suddenly, layers of blood lined up beside him. Then, a few colorful Dougongs rose from the crowd.

"Killing lives, Tang En, you can't run!"

"Dare to kill my second brother, you died here today!"

"kill!"

In the horrified gaze of the crowd, several figures crossed from above, and one after another hit Tang En in the field.

Suddenly, no one responded. Frey, they came back to God, but these fighting fighters shot together. They were too far away, and at this time they were too long to stop!

"storm!"

As soon as Tang En's eyes were cold, his figure disappeared, and the dense bloodline began to rotate around the center. Alas ... the sound of a knife slicing air.

Ding, Ding, Ding ...

Bang, bang, bang ...

In the small pit, the vindictive spirits crisscrossed.

The rumbling ... the closer channel started to collapse, and all of a sudden the mud and the muddy world fell. The people around were backing up, lest they be affected.

But soon, these fighting spirits were covered up, and a **** whirlwind began to occupy the area, circling and raging.

The long sword and knives that came from the attack were quickly smashed in as soon as they came into contact. Broken immediately. If you do n’t let go at this time, you may be swallowed.

"Get me out!"

In the roar. Several figures vomited blood, and the wolves rolled out of the gray soil.

If anyone is careful, they will see that these are the ones with the lowest strength just now, and there are still several intermediate military warriors still fighting around the whirlwind!

Tang En's current situation is not very good. The storm skills are indeed strong. It can be said that as long as you can control it, it will gradually grow over time ... but now he is completely hastily opened and did not hit several intermediate warriors in one stroke. To the point. Even if it is so prolonged. The storm is about to clear.

Tang En narrowed his eyes and narrowed his eyes. In this case, then blame me for being ruthless!

With both hands extended, he looked upright and screamed, "Boom for me! Boom! Boom!"

The red whirlwind suddenly stagnated and disintegrated, and countless blood lines flung out like flying sickles, radiating all areas around.

boom! boom! boom!

The onlookers only felt the red light in front of them. Seems like seeing a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Then the irresistible **** swordman sprayed out. Quickly sweep everything around. What kind of fighting spirit, channel mounds were crushed directly ... And this is not the end, everyone was horrified to find that the blood light spread to the periphery.

"Not good!" Frey pulled back the dull Josiah, snatched a spear, and plunged Green into his spirit.

Boom, wow ... Fray drew back, his rifle just entered. It was quickly smashed into pieces.

"Retreat, retreat!" He didn't have a thunder gun in his hand now, so he had to greet everyone to retreat quickly. at this time,

"Stop!" A distant command came from afar.

Then an invisible coercion suddenly fell, and the **** periphery seemed to be covered with a layer of light gold tulle. Stopped the pace of moving forward.

Those blood-colored swordmangs seemed unwilling to do so, and still slammed the golden tulle like a ghost. They desire to kill, they desire blood ...

However, although the layer of gold yarn is thin, it is like a chain that firmly clamps the blood awn. Even if it is shocked, it still looks like a wave of water.

Eventually, the blood of the subsequent weakness began to sparse, and it continued to shrink the scope, gradually, gradually ... until it completely disappeared.

...

The cold wind blew through, and the dust was quickly washed away.

The horrified crowd looked up and took a breath. The previous separated soil walls in the field are now missing, and there is only a large flat depression ... Oh, it is not too flat, because almost every inch of the ground is deeply and shallowly painted with spiral traces.

Around the side of the field, there were a few flesh-blooded figures, and from the occasional jerking movements, they could not see that they were not dead, but ... well, it might be better to die for every piece of good meat on the body.

The lightest injuries in the field were the two in the middle, one standing and one lying.

Standing on was Tang En. Although he wobbled and wobbled his clothes, he still insisted on not falling down. Lying down was the comatose Borg, and the center of the storm was also the weakest place, so he was very good and escaped under Tang En's feet.

"What are you doing, are the internal fights fun? Have you taken my leader and the gray army in mind?" Luo Sha, looking at the scenes in the distance, was full of anger, "Joe Shia, what are you talking about! "

"Uh, Aunt Rocha ..."

Alas ... Tang En spit out the stuffy blood in his throat, and then sighed with relief, and finally he squeezed the writhing blood in his chest.

This unequal storm formation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ direct brute force burst naturally has sequelae. Well, the consequences are better than being broken.

Tang En's last storm was blown out when he broke through the grassland. At that time, he was full of injuries and was unconscious for two days. It's better now, only internal injuries and no external injuries.

Tang En, who recovered slightly, cast his gaze directly on the quaint man with a sword behind Luo Sha. The other's face was as bland as water, standing silently, still no sense of presence as first sight.

But Tang En's heart was clear. Under the calm water was a sea of ​​waves!

The golden tulle that just locked the blood was just issued by him, so far away, so overbearing ... What kind of realm does this person's strength reach?

"Borg revenge ... Bole is dead?" After listening to Josiah's remarks, Lothar's face was very ugly. Then he looked at the surrounding scenes and waved, "Clean up here and send Borg them back for treatment. Well, I will let Minister Bosco come to my house."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Sha continued: "Tang, how are you ... all right? Come with me!"