Chapter 1213: Under the Dark Night
For a master like him, since he can dodge the deadly attack of infrared, it will definitely not be too difficult to find his flaws and cracks!
After being frightened, he discovered a way to crack infrared light.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin piece of paper in his hand cut through the night and flew away.
Boom!
An infrared device was directly shattered, and the infrared disappeared instantly, and at this moment, the scholar's figure flashed and rushed directly to the villa.
As soon as the others rushed to the villa, a sharp cold light flashed in the night sky.
His pupils shrank, and his head jerked back.
Airplanes!
A cold feeling crossed his neck, and his whole body fell from the villa to the yard again!
He reached out and gently touched his neck, and in the darkness of the night, he saw a blood-red stain on his fingers.
He was wounded!
His eyes were fixed on the villa, and in the darkness, he saw a figure like a door panel lying across it, like a mountain blocking everyone who tried to approach the villa in vain!
"Whoever approaches the villa, die!" Geril opened his eyes angrily, condescendingly, and locked the scholar deadly.
The scholar downstairs, his pupils shrank again, and he stared at Gerile: "Are you the broken arm Gerile next to Liu Mang?"
Broken arm??
A flash of terrifying anger flashed in Geril's pupils, and the murderous energy in his body rose like a flood.
Sonor!
The Heaven Splitting Claw in his hand was completely cracked, pointing at the scholar, and his voice was calm: "Even if you only have one hand, as long as you dare to approach this villa again, I promise that I will definitely cut off your head!"
The scholar's face turned cold: "I have heard the name of Geril for a long time, and today I want to see if you can stop me!"
After speaking, with a flick of his finger, a cold light pierced the night and shot towards Geril's flight!
This time, the scholar threw out no longer ordinary paper, but an iron scroll!
In the eyes of the tiger, the iron scroll with the power of a thousand jun was getting closer and closer.
Just as the iron scroll reached him, his Sky Splitting Claw slammed into it.
Sonor!
The black iron scroll was directly held by Geril in the Sky Splitting Claw, and then, the Sky Splitting Claw suddenly grasped it, clicking... The black iron scroll was directly crushed by Geril!
Whoa...
An iron roll had just been crushed, and then countless iron rolls flew like knives.
Sonorous...
Countless flying iron scrolls were directly crushed by the Sky Splitting Claw in Geril's hand.
In the corner of the night, a beggar-like man watched the battle between Geril and the scholar, and sighed softly: "It seems that I still need to make a move!"
As he spoke, he moved lightly, ready to make a move!
Poof!" Suddenly, a cold light flashed silently in front of his eyes.
The beggar's pupils contracted, and his body suddenly retreated sharply in the dark night!
When he stood firm, his hand touched his neck, and in an instant, a sticky feeling made him break out in a cold sweat!
In the darkness of the night, he clearly saw that his hands were already stained red with blood!
"Except for Geril? also... Is there still a master???Or is that Liu Mang already quietly making a move?" When the beggar retreated, he quickly hid in the dark night, and the hand holding the bamboo root was tightly forced, his expression was tense, and he stared around vigilantly and frightenedly.
In the darkness of the night, he could see Geril and the scholar fighting rapidly, their bodies entangled.
Other than that, there was silence around him, which made him feel creepy.
This feeling has never been felt before!
He watched his surroundings warily as he reached out and touched his neck... There's already a crack in his neck... Fortunately, he dodged beyond the limit, otherwise, his throat would have been cut!
Even if his life was saved, the blood flowing from the rift was terrifying.
The beggar's gaze kept scanning the surroundings, if... If it wasn't Liu Mang's shot just now, then in this villa, in addition to Geril, there are strong people in ambush!
"Not good!" Suddenly, the beggar's face changed, and his figure flashed again.
Sonor!
The moment he flashed, the sound of metal piercing through the wall behind him could be heard.
He touched his ears violently, and the ears were hot and sticky!
He... Hurt again!
"Who is it?!" The bamboo root in the beggar's hand was like a long sword, pointing straight into the night, and his voice was cold and calm.
As soon as the words fell, his pupils shrank, and the body in black flashed again!
A strand of clothes was directly cut off by a sharp weapon and floated in the dark night.
The beggar's face was a little pale, he did not expect that he would encounter such a terrible enemy.
This is the toughest enemy he's ever encountered in decades!
A long-lost sense of fear rose in my heart!
Cold sweat dripped down unconsciously, and became beads of sweat!
However, at this moment, in the dark night, a cold glow slowly emerged on the neck of his original hand!
The strange thing is that the beggar was frightened and didn't even notice it!
"You dare??"
Just when the cold light was about to cut the beggar's neck, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and a pair of hands appeared strangely in front of the beggar, directly holding the cold light!
"Tiger! It's finally here!" Looking at the huge body that suddenly appeared in front of him, the beggar's terrifying voice finally eased a little.
"If I don't show up, you'll die!" the huge body said indifferently. As he spoke, he spread his palm, and a blood-stained dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.
The beggar's body trembled, and he wiped the cold sweat on his face in panic: "He... Is he our target tonight?"
"No, he's not our target!" The huge body narrowed slightly, and then fixed its gaze: "Did you come out by yourself, or did my tiger bring you out?"