Long Chen looked at the golden blade and said slowly, "It's a pity that your strength is good, but you are still a little behind. ”

The golden blade's expression couldn't help but tighten.

Long Chen's gaze swept across the void and said slowly, "In this space, there is not just one assassin hiding in the Shadow Building, but there are many of them. ”

Golden Blade nodded slightly.

Long Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Come out, what does it mean to hide it any longer." ”

The words fell.

More than a dozen figures flashed, all in black power suits, masked with black cloth, holding long swords, exuding a chill.

Jin Blade nodded lightly and said, "It seems that our strength is really a little worse." ”

Long Chen smiled but said nothing.

Turn around.

With his back to the Golden Blade.

Long Chen's cold words sounded, "Kill me." ”

The next moment.

The sixteen Shadow Tower assassins struck almost simultaneously, two of them swept towards the Golden Blade and the Fire Blade, while the other fourteen were violently moving, rushing towards the Dragon Que, who was under the protection of the Iron Floating Massacre.

The Golden Blade and the Fire Blade glanced at each other, and a hint of a smile appeared in their expressions, and the bodies of the two of them fled into the distance.

The two Assassins chose to chase after them.

——

In the face of the fourteen people rushing to kill at this moment, the thirty-six Iron Floating Slaughter all stood still, and under the black mask, a pair of eyes were extremely cold.

"Kill—"

The leader of the Iron Float spoke.

The moment the voice fell.

Among the thirty-six Iron Floating Slaughter, fourteen figures burst out.

Qiang –

Qiang –

……

A series of metal crashes sounded.

Fourteen scimitars were unsheathed at the same time.

In mid-air, swords and swords clashed fiercely.

The rest of the Iron Floating Slaughter is still protected by Long Que's side.

——

The Golden Blade and the Fire Blade are on the run.

The two assassins of the Shadow House were in hot pursuit, vowing not to give up their fight.

Escaped for several miles.

The Golden Blade and the Fire Blade finally stopped escaping.

"Two, it's so hard to chase!"

Golden Blade said slowly.

The expression of the fire blade revealed a meaningful smile.

The two assassins' expressions couldn't help but tighten.

"Since the two of you are chasing after us and want to kill us, then we won't have the slightest politeness, sorry - two. ”

The Golden Blade's tone became cold.

The two of them couldn't help but know each other at the moment, and it seemed that they were making some decisions.

And all of a sudden—

Several figures appeared.

The wooden, earth, and water blades appeared, forming a zigzag shape that surrounded the two assassins.

"Let's—"

The two Assassins finally realized that something was wrong and prepared to flee.

It's a pity - it's already late.

Mu Jian and the other three thundered out, forming a flanking attack towards the two assassins.

A moment later.

The two Assassins died unexpectedly.

There was a hint of solemnity in the expression of the golden blade, and he said slowly: "The strength of the crown prince Longchen is too strong, and he can actually use a behemoth like the Shadow Building, I am afraid that the assassins hidden in the shadows are not only a dozen or so who have appeared." ”

Fire Blade nodded and said, "True and false, false and true, the prince's trick is not unclever." ”

"So what shall we do now?"

With a hint of doubt in his expression, Mu Blade asked out loud.

Golden Blade pondered for a moment and said, "We are still dormant outside the palace, so that we can protect the emperor at any time, and maybe there will be an unexpected gain." ”

The other four nodded slightly.

After pondering for a moment, Golden Blade continued to speak: "Remember the helper's advice, as long as we do our best, we can't take our own lives. ”

"Yes—"

The other four replied in a deep voice.

……

……

In the not very wide alleyway, blood flowed, and the soles of the feet could clearly feel the stickiness, and the air was full of a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting to smell.

Chen Baohu's expression became extremely crazy.

Covered in blood.

The combat strength of the two thousand people brought by Wu Zhaolong was too strong, even if the soldiers of the Iron Battalion had experienced the baptism of fire in the Southern Barbarians, they would not be able to withstand the attack of these two thousand people.

watched the brothers next to him die one after another.

Chen Baohu's heart was extremely anxious.

It's all about filling the hole with your life.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to command the whole army, Chen Baohu at this moment would have the mind to give it a go, and if he could kill one, he would count one.

Wu Zhaolong has not made a move.

He kept moving slowly with the crowd, and in his eyes, there was indifference, ignoring life and death.

"Could it be...... Tonight is destined to be the time for the fall of the Iron Barracks?"

A terrible thought arose in Chen Baohu's heart.

He is not afraid of death.

At the beginning, he had already died once on the battlefield of the Southern Barbarians.

However, he didn't want to die so aggrieved.

"It's too late for you to fall on your knees and beg for mercy now. ”

Wu Zhaolong's cold words sounded again.

Chen Baohu's expression changed, his whole body was tumbling with qi and blood, and he forcibly pressed it down, and said: "Impossible, the soldiers of the Iron Battalion only died in battle, and there were no kneeling to beg for mercy." ”

Wu Zhaolong nodded lightly.

seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Baohu's answer.

The hands flickered, and the powerful and majestic internal force burst out, converging on the black knife.

The black knife moved.

Slash down.

A hundred zhang sword suddenly fell.

Under the sword, a wail sounded, and dozens of warriors died.

Chen Baohu's eyes were bloodshot.

Wu Zhaolong said faintly: "In this case, you all have to die." ”

The spear in Chen Baohu's hand suddenly moved, stabbing at Wu Zhaolong.

Wu Zhaolong's eyebrows raised, the black knife moved, and he directly cut off the spear, "You can't die now, you have to die in the end, so that you can see how stupid the choice you made is." ”

Chen Baohu let out a roar of rage.

Holding the barrel of half of the gun, he desperately headed towards Wu Zhaolong again.

The black knife moves again.

The sluggish back of the knife struck mercilessly on Chen Baohu's chest.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

Chen Baohu's body flew backwards.

The black knife in Wu Zhaolong's hand moved again, and he began to kill mercilessly again.

Wailing, screaming again.

Chen Baohu watched his soldiers fall continuously, and a trace of despair was born in his heart.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed.

Chen Baohu's heart was like a knife.

Wu Zhaolong smiled at the corner of his mouth, like a no-man's land, covered in blood, as if he was a Shura who came out of hell.

And all of a sudden—

The faint smile on the corner of Wu Zhaolong's mouth stiffened.

In an instant, the sword aura filled the sky.

"What a great grandmaster with blood on his hands...... Aren't you afraid of damnation?"

A voice came out without anger.

Wu Zhaolong's expression became extremely ugly, and he said slowly: "Liu Xujian, come out!"

The voice did not fall.

A sword roar rang out.

In the sword aura in the sky, Liu Xujian appeared in Wu Zhaolong's sight.

"You're still alive?"

Wu Zhaolong said with some incredulity.

Liu Xujian's expression had a faint smile in his expression, and he said, "I'm very lucky to pick up a life." ”

(End of chapter)