Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

The goshawks overhead were circling and howling.

He was running away desperately, with the girl he had just rescued in his arms - the girl he would ask for money after waking up.

Wu Liuqi ran towards the north with all his strength. He didn't know the direction, so he just subconsciously ran forward.

His feet stepped on the snow, and the coldness in the snow continued to spread through the soles of his feet. He felt that he had lost all feeling below the kneecaps.

He kept dodging, avoiding the sharp claws that suddenly stretched out under the snow. He used all the skills he had learned as an assassin.

"Save him, go save him."

The girl in her arms whispered.

"Save him? Who?"

This girl looks to be only eight years old, and the person she can call "him" must be her former companion.

"It's not that I don't want to save him, but we can't save ourselves now. Besides, with such heavy snow, he must have died long ago."

The girl seemed not to have heard anything and continued to repeat what she just said.

"Save him, you must save him. Everyone is dead, but he is still alive. Please, save him!!"

Wu Liuqi felt that he should give her a knife so that her ears could be cleaner.

The girl struggled to lift her arm and pointed in a certain direction. Her knuckles were turned purple from the cold.

Wu Liuqi felt her body temperature passing away, and this feeling was especially profound when he held her.

He took off his sweatshirt and wrapped it around the girl a few times, hoping it would feel better.

The direction the girl was pointing happened to be the kitchen pit that Wu Liuqi Gang climbed out of.

Wu Liuqi struggled mentally.

"Good people will do it to the end!"

He was shocked when this idea came to him. In the past, he would never have made such a decision.

"Why do you want to go back?"

In the terrifying white blizzard, the girl's purple knuckles moved slowly, and there was a flash of red light at the tip of the knuckles.

She's using her powers!

The mental storm is interfering with Wu Liuqi's thoughts, and his thoughts will be influenced by girls.

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Xiao Xiao no longer knows how long he has been fighting. This may be the longest battle since he became an assassin. The power slowly disappears from his body.

The cold air is not suitable for long-term fierce battles and confrontations. Even if his body is a little better than ordinary people after practicing swords all year round, coupled with the innate ice sword energy, he feels that he still cannot compete with this man who is full of swords.

Compared to adults...

He is a bit too strong and has fallen out of the realm of being a human being.

He came to America just to kill Manchu-sama, Kirishima Kohan is just a remnant from several missions ago.

The Mandarin killed his master with a drone and stole his ring.

The ring is now worn on the middle finger of his left hand. To be precise, the original ring has eaten the new ring.

Xiao Xiao has never seen this kind of spiritual weapon. It doesn't look like a creation on the earth. If there is one, it is some evil sect that he doesn't know. The method of relying on devouring other creatures to strengthen itself has been regarded as evil since ancient times.

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"I didn't expect that the guy who killed his master with a drone was so strong."

Only now did he realize that he had always misunderstood the Mandarin. This guy who hid and controlled various machines and was so afraid of death that he had countless substitutes turned out to be a martial arts master!

When he met Zhao Huayao, he gave himself a signature.

——Where there are ghost fires, the body is like a lonely soul. No one knows where to go.

This sign probably means that he is dying, or is about to die, or that he is in some danger. He needs to find a way on his own, and the only one who can save him is himself.

This sign might have been useful to him if he had placed it half a month ago. He could have spent more time checking on Mr. Manman.

But it's too late now. How can he make a comeback in this situation?

He didn't think that yelling and rushing forward would give him any chance of winning.

Xiao Xiao wields an invisible sword. This sword is called "Chengge". The sword is blessed by the natural spirits of the Tunguska Mountains. It can hide its appearance. The enemy cannot predict the length of the weapon. This is very beneficial to the sword holder in a fight.

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"I don't know what happened to the scissor assassin."

After swinging the sword for who knows how many times, Xiao Xiao started to worry about the assassin.

His decline is a bit like his own. In his life, Xiao Xiao knew nothing but killing with a sword. At that time, he couldn't eat every day and valued money more than anything else. In order to have food to eat, he

Became an assassin.

He didn't know how many people he killed who were stronger than him. When he just left the army, he was able to deal with an armed squad by himself.

Now that he has become stronger, he has forgotten how to fight beyond the level.

Xiao Xiao struggled to open his eyes in the snowstorm, and there was sword energy surrounding his body.

The ring on the middle finger of the Mandarin's left hand flashes with dazzling electric light. This ability can temporarily paralyze people and can easily penetrate the protective sword energy.

Xiao Xiao withdrew the sword energy used for defense, and stabbed himself in the heart with Cheng Ge. The cold wind suddenly invaded his limbs. Whether he could win or not depends on this move.

Kirishima Kohan once used a similar move, a desperate counterattack after abandoning defense. If he lost, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture without Man-sama taking action.

——The bright silver sword light split the pale snow curtain.

Xiao Xiao covered his heart, where there was an extremely small wound, and blood kept pouring out.

It's been a long time since I've used this secret technique. It allows the body to gain several times more power than usual. This is a desperate technique that every sword cultivator must learn. He used Cheng Ge to pierce the blood vessels all over his body, letting the original essence

Pure sword energy is even more extreme.

Xiao Xiao rose into the sky, his figures alternating in mid-air. The ring on the Mandarin's thumb flashed with white light, and a gravitational force suddenly descended from the sky, forcing him to the ground. The index finger of his right hand and the middle finger of his left hand lit up one after another.

Lights of different colors arose, mixed with fire in the vortex, and shot out towards Xiao Xiao. He kept swinging his sword under the huge gravity.

The sword light kept splitting the snow curtain, but the Mandarin was still able to parry it with ease. Chengge's characteristics seemed to have no effect on him. He seemed to be able to see the invisible sword.

There is also no weapon, and you can fight him back and forth with just your fists.

The more Xiao Xiao fought, the more surprised he became. How could this be possible?

He noticed that the ring on the ring finger of the Mandarin's left hand was always on. After wearing it for so long, the abilities of the other rings were basically clear. Only the ability of the ring on the left ring finger was still unclear.

At first he thought it was space teleportation, because when the ring lit up, he and Wu Liuqi entered the snow.

If it's space teleportation, then why does it have to be on all the time?

He thought of a possibility.

Xiao Xiao gave up swinging his sword and let the Mandarin's fist hit him.

There was no pain, not even as bad as the wind and snow.

The Mandarin disappeared, completely disappeared out of thin air.

Xiao Xiao sat down on the ground without any strength, he was right in his bet!

The ability of the ring on the left ring finger is not to transmit space, but to create illusions.