At this critical moment.

Dingding.

The sound of two metal collisions sounded behind Zhang Cong.

After the two sounds, Zhang Cong also turned his head and became vigilant, and at the same time saw which two people made the two loud noises just now, and how they came out.

In front of him were two men in black robes with black hats on their heads.

One of them held a scimitar, and the other held a sword made of ice.

"You demons are really getting more and more daring these days, and you dare to kill people within my perception. ”

The two men in black robes in front of Zhang Cong who held the ice sword spoke out to the black-robed warrior in front of him who was holding a scimitar.

"Don't think too strongly, there is no one in the entire universe that I can't kill, even if you hit my attack and can't let him die. ”

The man with the scimitar in his hand looked at Leng Shuang, and pointed at Zhang Cong with the scimitar in his right hand and continued: "I will kill him in front of you, even if it is ......"

The black-robed man with a scimitar in his hand suddenly thought of something when he was halfway through his words, and then smiled: "I almost said it like that, hehe, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's die, all those who should be in front of our blood clan must die." ”

After the blood man holding the scimitar finished speaking, the blood man holding the scimitar in his hand burst out of vitality power into his scimitar and rushed towards the cold frost.

As the Bloodclan man injected luck into his scimitar, his scimitar slowly floated with a layer of dark green poisonous gas.

Poisonous.

After Luo Shuang saw the green poisonous gas on the blood man's scimitar, he thought to himself.

This is to be expected for cold cream, which assassin will not use poison.

Unless the target of his assassination knows what the poison on his scimitar is, or there is a person who knows what poison is on his scimitar.

Only then will the assassin not use poison, and if those people can't read and don't know what poison the assassin uses, then they will use poison to kill.

The blood clan man in front of him who assassinated Zhang Cong should have used this continent and didn't know if it was poison, or even if this continent knew what poison it was, he would still use it.

Because there is no antidote on this continent that can cure this poison.

"Die slowly in my Medusa blood poison. ”

Leng Shuang thought in his heart, and when he finished talking to this blood clan man, this blood clan assassination man had already come to three meters away from Leng Shuang.

Leng Shuang smiled after hearing this, then raised his right hand and pressed it in the void.

Shout.

The blood clan man who assassinated Zhang Cong was instantly frozen by Cold Frost two meters in front of Cold Frost.

Cold Frost used his imagination and vitality to control him two meters in front of him.

"You said you wanted me to die, now you move one for me to see, if you can move, I won't let you go, I will make your death easier. ”

"If you don't move in 10 seconds, I'll make you worse than dead. ”

Cold Frost said, and finally his face became hideous.

Be ruthless when you should be ruthless, and don't be ruthless when you shouldn't.

This is also one of the truths of cold frost.

Zhang Cong, who was standing behind Leng Shuang, didn't know what to do when he saw this, and with his strength, he couldn't intervene in the battle between the two sides.

The only thing he understood now was that the one who held the ice sword was a good person, and the one who flew in the air and was fixed by the black-robed man with the ice sword was a wicked person.

Because he heard the man with the ice sword in his hand say that the black-robed man with the scimitar he had fixed was the blood clan.

The Bloods are their common enemy, and he is evil.

Zhang Cong subconsciously regarded Leng Shuang as his comrade-in-arms, the same kind of person, a good person.

The one who holds the scimitar is the wicked man.

Rumble.

After Cold Frost finished speaking, the Blood Clan man with the scimitar in his hand burst out with his strongest strength, which broke off the shackles of Cold Frost.

This blood man knew his mission very well, and what kind of consequences would come if he didn't kill that Zhang Cong.

His mission is to kill Zhang Cong, and if Zhang Cong does not die, his military advisor says that it will bring some unnecessary trouble to his plan in the future.

He wanted to help his military advisor help his race solve this unnecessary trouble, so he had to break free, and then the second he broke free of the shackles he wanted to teleport and go directly behind Zhang Cong, stabbing into his heart to kill Zhang Cong.

"Well, it's kind of interesting, it's a little slack, and you can break free with a little more effort. ”

"Now countdown 10, 9, 8, 7......"

Cold Frost said, and finally began to slowly count down.

After hearing the countdown of the cold wind, the black-robed blood-clan man activated the secret technique and increased his strength, and had a greater possibility of breaking free from the shackles of the cold frost.

“3,2,1。 ”

Rumble.

As soon as the countdown to 1 was reached, the blood-clan man burst out with a strong force to break free from the shackles of the cold frost, and then used the space to leap behind Zhang Cong.

His scimitar stabbed Zhang Cong from behind and into Zhang Cong's heart.

Zhang Song felt the coming of death again at this moment, and he also wanted to turn around and resist, but it was still half a beat late.

"Uh. ”

The blood man's scimitar stabbed Zhang Cong in the back, and Zhang Cong spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Hehehehe, what about the real child of destiny, I will kill in front of you, and what can you do to me. ”

"Hahaha......"

The blood man laughed and his body slowly blurred, and he wanted to leave here.

Leng Frost turned around and laughed a little, and then his imagination was rushed.

"Confinement, space disintegration. ”

Cold Frost Billiards opened his right hand to urge his imagination and vitality to be full of power, and after the voice fell, the black qi surrounding the mountain of the blood clan man was shattered like glass in an instant.

The Bloodline man was also controlled by the cold frost and could not move in the void.

"This, how is this possible?"

The blood man was shocked, he never thought that Cold Frost could actually teleport the space it had already cast to directly destroy.

While breaking the spatial teleportation, he imprisoned himself in the void.

"How impossible, I'm a real child of destiny, anything impossible is around me, in my eyes it is possible, hahahaha. ”

Cold Frost said and laughed at the end.

Zhang Cong, who was stabbed in the heart by a blood man, lost all consciousness in the next second he was stabbed and fell to the ground.

"Huh. Even if you can stop me from escaping and kill me, I don't believe you can save this human race that has been poisoned by my Medusa. ”

The Blood Man knew that he could not escape, but he did not lose heart, because his assassination target had already been killed.

Even if he dies, he can rest in peace, because he has done an important thing for the bloodline.

When Mo Huo chose the assassination candidate for this assassination, he chose his own after picking left and right.

Therefore, the target of this assassination must be particularly important, and if you have completed this special task, you will be at ease and you will be satisfied.

It's just that the imagination of this blood clan man is beautiful, but after listening to this blood clan man's words, Leng Shuang laughed a few times and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "Have you forgotten what I just said, I said that everything you think is impossible is possible in me, such as the person who was corrupted by your Medusa blood poison." ”

"I can still bring her back to life, and I do it effortlessly, believe it or not?"

Cold Frost said at the end, smiling at the blood man.

After listening to Leng Shuang's words, the bloody man's expression changed later, and he was a little worried.

If the real Destiny Child Cold Frost in front of him can resurrect the person he has killed, and he is unharmed and does no damage at all, then this operation will be in vain.

Once he is busy in vain, he will die, and here he will be killed by Cold Frost.

And even if Cold Frost doesn't kill himself, even if he escapes, then he will die.

This is a very important mission.

When he carried out this mission, he promised his group that he would definitely complete the mission.

But now that he heard Cold Frost's words, he was a little unsure.

If he resurrects the man he killed, then he will be cold.

"I don't believe it. ”

The blood clan man gritted his teeth after thinking about it, and said to Leng Sheng firmly.

"Oh, don't believe me, well, then I'll let you see how he was resurrected by me, and open your eyes to see your friend clearly. ”

After Leng Shuang listened to the blood man's reply and said to him with a smile, his eyes looked at Zhang Cong who had fallen to the ground.

The scimitar stabbed Zhang Cong's heart, and now Zhang Cong's blood was already dark green.

The toxin had eroded all over his body, and every red blood cell was poisonous.

Such a poison would not be able to save him even if a miracle doctor came into the world.

Although Cold Frost is not a miracle healer, it will only use the wood element to heal others.

There is no medical treatment other than the wood element to heal others, and there is no treatment of any kind.

However, the cold cream treatment of Zhang Cong will not use any wood elemental power.

Because at night there is a power that is more powerful than the wood element to heal others, and this power is the imagination of Cold Frost.

Leng Shuang looked at Zhang Cong who fell to the ground and showed a confident smile, Leng Shuang urged the vitality power and imagination.

Cold Frost first used his imagination to take out the blood man's scimitar out of Zhang Cong's body.

When Leng Shuang took out the scimitar, Zhang Cong didn't make any sound.

This shows that Zhang Cong is now dead.

In order to prevent Zhang Cong's soul from escaping, Leng Shuang secretly pushed the power on the Vermilion Bird Feather and sealed Zhang Cong's soul in place, making it impossible for him to walk and escape.

The blood clan man next to him didn't react at all, and showed a confident smile again.

"This man has no reaction, no nerve sense, and I want to see how you can bring this dead man back to life. ”

After thinking about it in his heart, the blood clan man thought that after such a long time, the red blood cells in this Zhang Cong's body must be full of toxins, and if he wants to clean up the toxins in the red blood cells, hehe, it will be a fool's dream.

This is simply not possible.