Ultimate Assassin System

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When the partial hall collapsed, dust rose. Philip, crouching on the ground, holding his head, heard a sudden stiffening sound, looked up subconsciously, seeing the messy ruins, his eyes silent and desperate. After a pause, he slammed and slammed out quickly.

It was clear to Philip that the battle was over. As for the result ... he now only hopes that Tang En can stay alive and save a small life if rescued in time.

However, "Come back!" Haita suddenly screamed, Haita's look suddenly changed, his body flickered, and his left hand quickly caught Philip's shoulder. At the same time, his right hand was lifted, and the groaning light moaned, and the large and thick sword came out of the sheath instantly, waved his arms, and cut off against the thunder in front of the open space!

"My grass ... uh?" Philip, rushing to save people, was held in place and couldn't move. He thought about it and shouted, but his eyes narrowed, and he watched the big sword chop the line. Cha's blood-colored blade shattered silently, rushing in, and closed his mouth.

The next moment, bang bang ... the wind was overflowing, the noise was loud, and the sound of dense impacts continued.

Needless to say, this is naturally the aftermath of Tang En's **** hurricane. Although it is a aftermath, not everyone has the strength of Haita. Fortunately, the venue has been cleared in advance, but people who have no secret agency have been unlucky and died under the sword of Tang En. Only the surrounding building walls and so on, like flour construction, collapsed in unison, gravel splashed, dust rolled, and even a small area earthquake, the scene was magnificent ...

Opening his mouth, Philip swallowed hard, and looked back at the tower next to him: "Thank you ... uh, what's the situation?"

Shaking his head slightly, Haita stared at the messy ruin solemnly. Eventually, the sight was placed on a half-collapsed wall, which was the only thing in the original hall that was still standing. Hesitating, as if thinking of something, looking shocked, said dryly: "The battle is not over yet ..."

When Philip heard the words, he could not help but hesitated, and in response, there was a mixture of great surprise and incredible shock and excitement. Slowly ascending from the bottom of my heart-it is very simple to speculate that the terrorist power just now is obviously a life-threatening move. According to common sense, this is also the time to decide the winner! Sword God certainly won't lose, but why hasn't he come out of the rubble yet? The battle is not over yet ... Could it be a turnaround!

Things Philip can think of. Of course, the sea tower can also be, so this middle-aged man who has been with the sword **** and standing on the peak of the world for decades has a much stronger shock than the former. He always felt that only time can defeat the master in this world! But now, a thought of rejection is beginning to stubbornly hover in my heart ... Master, will you lose?

Shino is silent. The two people who had a strong earthquake in Wuzi's heart did not know that, in fact, they had already walked around the edge of the ghost gate ...

Abandoned house on the right, seeing that the eaves of the side hall outside the fence suddenly disappeared. David and other knees on the knees shook arms. The purple cannon must have been roaring! In such a close range, the sword **** Woodin is hard to say. But it's difficult for the two of them to escape ...

...

At this point, half-collapsed behind the wall.

Tang En leaned against the wall and looked up. Woodin leaned down and handed his sword, squinting his head. It looks like two petrified sculptures, standing still.

Suddenly, there was a rush, and their clothes were agitated. It was as if the wind was blowing suddenly on the ground, and it continued to blow.

Shaking his head, "I did not expect the concept of melee combat, but it can also be used in the space field ..." Looking at the front section of the sword body that was devoured by the black space crack. Woodin looked surprised and looked at Tang En even more admired. "It's a great talent, unfortunately, if you can give birth decades ago, I won't be so lonely if you want to come!"

When Tang En heard the words for a moment, the shocked look flashed away, and then he looked at Woodin's gaze even more admiringly, shaking his head and smiling: "I am very grateful that I can come some time later ... Otherwise, I will be your old opponent, and that will come to me It's really a zombie dream! "

I have to say that Woodin's vision is indeed amazing. In one word, Tang En's concept of space power practice is right-yes, he really uses the method of melee combat.

To the realm of space, Woodin's realm is naturally no stranger. Even as long as he was willing to let go of his anger, the sword immediately collapsed a large area of ​​space. But in the final analysis, these are all effects that can be achieved through violence. Although powerful enough, it is not sophisticated enough. If you want to be as comfortable as Tang En and tear down a small space with a specified precision, it will be difficult.

And this is also the result of Tang En's practice of up-close combat concept, absolute control in a small area!

The rumblings continued for just two sentences, and the sudden wind seemed to increase a lot of strength. Tang En's hair and Woodin's white beard were all flying.

In fact, this is certainly not the influence of wind. Because if the two are unwilling, no matter how strong the wind in the world is, they will not be able to lift their clothes. This is the strong suction of space rules, which is caused by the expanding black cracks in the front section of the sword body.

Come to the bowl-this is just a prelude to Don's plan. You should know that Woodin's strength is amazing, that light gold long sword is even more terrifying. If there is no other backhand, even if Tang En successfully encloses the long sword into the space crack, it will not be possible to trap it.

From the present point of view, this so-called backhand is naturally a powerful suction generated after tearing the space. In other words, since it's already in my bowl, don't even think about going out ...

Of course, with Woodin's strength, even if this space has a strong suction power, he can still do it if he wants to get rid of it. But in that case, he will need to use other powers again. And this way, it is equal to the promise of destroying promises!

Woodin is not Tang En, of course, not so indecent, holding the hilt of the sword that gradually fell to the cracks in space, and sighed: "I have used this sword for more than 100 years, and it is very easy to give up ... Please!

With the twitching of his mouth, Tang En persuaded seriously: "After all, it's just something outside of you. If you are really reluctant, regardless of the cost of this sword, I will make it exactly the same for you."

"Haha ..." Wooding laughed, shook his head, and looked at Tang En with a smile, "No wonder Philip will be friends with you, you are really shameless."

Alas. Is Philip really your grandson? Pouting, Tang En licked his face and continued, "Where, where, in fact, my biggest disadvantage is that I like to tell the truth, haha ​​..."

After all, the sword **** is still the sword god, even if the space suction is extremely powerful, but don't forget. The unusually domineering pale golden dormant on the sword is still there, so even if no other force is used, it will directly detonate the pale golden dormant ... This victory is not yet known!

As for reluctantly discarding the sabre, this is actually just a statement. Now that the gambling contract has been completed, Woodin's idea is exactly what Haita expected. Go all out and give the ending to fate!

Teasing a few words, Wooding looked at Tang En's trembling arms completely wrapped in thick blood, nodding slightly.

This seemingly wasted half-minute conversation time is actually that Woodin asked Tang En to do more preparations and come up with the best state and strongest strength ... because, then is the crucial moment for real birth and death!

The old palm is tight. The sword that was gradually devoured by the cracks in the space was in midair, and Woodin said a little nervous look at Tang En, calmly said, "Boom!"

Above the sword's body, the pale golden light lingering like a stream of water stagnates, and in the next instant, the golden light shines brightly. Even if it claims to be able to devour all the dark space, it cannot stop this brilliant golden light from blooming!

moment. Tang En's eyes were blank, his eyes were blurry, and his eyes seemed to be pierced by countless needles of cattle, which made him mad. But even so, Tang En kept his eyes open to the fullest, staring down between his palms.

There, weirdly couldn't hear any explosions. I can only see the dazzling Jinmang spreading continuously. The slowly expanding space fissures seemed to be suddenly drugged and swelled rapidly, instantly opening the distance between Tang En's upper and lower palms. Faintly, from inside this space cave. You can see countless black streams surging wildly, like a group of snakes walking, can not help but be creepy.

On the periphery, at the edge of the crack in space, the regular arc of the original lips shape, under the spread of golden light, suddenly produced countless small cracks, like a rotten grin tomato, as if the next moment would completely crack open.

The space is stable, even if it carries countless mountains, rivers, humans, birds, animals, etc., it is still stable and still. Space is also the most unstable. Even if it is just a trivial pinhole crack, it will not recover on its own, but it will expand infinitely and turbulent!

Tang En now feels like he is holding an explosive crystal that is about to shatter, and a slight change is the end of the broken body. And if it stays still, it will burst after it is completely broken ... How to choose?

Tang En moved, this seemingly indeterminate issue, but he didn't need to consider it at all, because he was never a waiter!

The arms and wrists are blue and bulging, with strong blood and real blood, along the arms and along the ten fingers, like a few streams, flowing down continuously until they completely occupy the outer edge of the space crack, and the splendor that spreads Golden Light meets on the narrow road!

The two armies confronted each other, no need to beat the drums, no temptation, and directly attacked ...

The current situation is extremely clear. If this Jin Mang spreads without restriction, it will expand the cracks in the expansion space until it completely covers Tang En's body. So what is waiting for Tang En is completely swallowed by no suspense, involved in countless space turbulence, and there is no leftover in an instant!

Of course, this is not the result that Tang En hopes to see, so he tried to mobilize Xuemang to chase and block, intending to completely trap Jinmang in the cracks of space.

Since having flesh, Tang En has fought with countless combative warriors in the other world, and can all have the upper hand. In the face of blood gas with multiple characteristics such as increase, defense, invasion, etc., the monotonous fighting spirit of the other world attributes is irresistible, and it quickly loses.

but now……

In front of the dazzling Jin Mang, the loser turned into blood. This is not to say that Tang En's blood is not as good as that of Woodin's fight, only that there is a gap between the two. For example, Jin Mang is like an elite heavy armored iron rider, while Blood Mang is an ordinary infantry wearing wooden armor and wielding a sword. The two are fighting in one place, and the result is naturally conceivable.

Fortunately, Blood Mans also has one advantage, that is, a large number!

Woodin's number of Jinmang is fixed, and Tang En's body is constantly flowing, as if the inexhaustible flesh is like a new force to join the battle.

Dead batch? Little idea, just two more batches!

Heads-up is not the opponent? It's okay, let's fight!

...

Although the lone assassin is exciting, it has been done for a long time. It's actually a bit tedious. Sometimes Tang En thought about such a scene, standing behind the crowd, waving his arms, righteously shouting, 'No shame to these shameless people, brothers, hacked to death ...' Then a bunch of masters The enemy just hung up like this ... this picture. It's so beautiful, I dare not see it!

What made Tang En unexpected was that one day he actually saw this picture. It ’s just that the crowd has become his own blood, and the enemy master has become a golden bucket, but it does n’t matter, it feels the same and the same cool!

Haha ...

Slowly pull out the Green Steel Long Sword. Unlike Tang En, who was excited and excited, Wooding looked at the fierce competition at the edge of the space fissure, and frowned slightly.

His aggressiveness and arrogance and the size advantage of the other side of the woods have long been expected, but the stalemate in front of him, and even some slump on his own side, is somewhat unexpected.

Yep? This is not simply playing more and playing less, nor is it a purely human tactic ... how woody's eyesight is so bad. At a glance, you can see the problem. The seemingly chaotic and embracing blood awns are actually just ten fingers divided into ten separate forces, as if they truly became a living army, cooperate with each other, advance and retreat. According to reports, the power has greatly increased. And that's it. The golden light of his hordes of bees is naturally weaker.

Well, think of Xiao Tang's accomplishments in melee combat, it makes sense to have such fine control. But ... Woodin squinted his eyes and looked at a Jinmang with his own eyes to see the siege, but at the most critical moment, he was drowned by a large number of blood-mans—this is not an accident. It's a common scene that often appears in the competition at the moment, never making mistakes!

Alas, this right fighter has the ability to control ... subconsciously looking up, looking at Tang En with wide eyes and focused expression. Woodin was stunned. Is he still a good general?

Tang En is certainly not a gifted military strategist. And the reason why Wooding was shocked was because he had absolute control over his small range of metamorphosis!

As if playing chess, the rules are established and the range is fixed. What Tang En has to do is to see the changes in it, and then adapt to it-without doubt, this is what he is best at.

Lost ...

Wooding's thoughts just started, and he shouted, "Ha!" A laugh of relief and relief, Tang En's arms trembled, and the blood awn supply was cut off at the same time. At the same time, his back directly smashed the semi-collapsed wall with a bang and leaped back!

In situ, it was like a basin-sized space black hole quietly suspended, not expanding or shrinking. At the edge, the blood awns without support or command were instantly covered by golden light, and the whole line was defeated. From the beginning, Tang En had never thought about completely annihilating the golden awns. Whether it could be done or not, it was meaningless. All he wanted was to temporarily stabilize the black hole in space, and even just a second was enough to get him out of the way!

At the next moment, Tang En, who was regressing quickly, blinked, and did not know whether he had been staring at the golden light for too long, or he had lost blood too much to produce hallucinations. Tang En suddenly felt that the foreground of the eye was a bit distorted and deformed, like a spider web crack , Want to shatter unbreakable crystal glass to see things, some become larger, some become smaller, some are curved, some are pure black that can be swallowed by sight ... everything is so weird and absurd. !!

Immediately afterwards, the only half-collapsed wall that still stood upright, undulating waves like sea tides, and fine debris and gravel fell, but before landing, it suddenly disappeared in mid-air. That's right, it disappeared completely and completely, not broken into powder, nothing can be seen by the naked eye ...

After taking a nap, Tang En returned to his mind instantly, his heart filled with horror. This is not a problem of sight. This is a turbulent flow of space ... As soon as the idea was born, the half-broken wall disappeared in place, as if it had never existed.

Tang En knew clearly that the broken wall was not disappearing, but was entangled in the black hole by the turbulence of space, and became a suspended garbage in the lonely space corridor, no longer thinking that it would appear in the world.

Without the broken wall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The rapidly expanding black hole behind became the most eye-catching thing. But Tang En didn't look at it, but Woodin staring aside!

Gaze returned to normal, Woodin did not change at all, his look was still faint, and the irritated clothes had calmed down. In the surrounding weird and weird surroundings, in the turbulent and turbulent space, his erect figure, like an eternal space coordinate, is firmly fixed there.

With a loud bang, Tang En fell heavily on a pile of rubble, and then rolled down. The last picture in his head was that Woodin turned his head to look at the black hole in space and waved his sword ...

Ignoring the messy injuries on his body, he shook his head and Tang En looked up. On the messy ruins everywhere, black holes of space, turbulence, absurd scenes, and so on disappeared. Only Woodin took his sword into his sheath. Turning his head, he paused, and his voice passed slowly to: "You ... Win ... ... is ... "

He stunned, grinned, and Sen Ran's teeth were bloodshot, Tang En showed his brightest smile in his life, "Ha, I won!"

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