The sound of the piano clanged, like a divine weapon hidden for thousands of years out of its sheath, and the invisible sound waves turned into the sharpest cutting line, sweeping over the giant finger, and the giant finger shattered in an instant, like a scorched paper blowing through the wind, shattering. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a twisted fluctuation in the void more than fifty zhang away, as if the calm water surface was blown by the wind, a slight muffled snort came out, and then a faint shadow flashed away.

Nangong Xiaoke, who was originally held in Qin Zhou's arms, sat cross-legged at some point, stroked the piano with both hands, his expression was as calm as water, and there was still a trace of serious injury.

I saw Nangong Xiaoke's fingers jumping, plucking the strings, fast or slow, light or heavy, wisps of invisible sound waves shot towards different spaces, every time after submerging into the void, it would always provoke a fierce fluctuation in the void, if these plucking points were connected, it would be a circuitous escape route.

Qin Xuan clasped his hands on his chest, looking at the excitement with cold eyes, his two eyes faintly emitted a faint blue-gray light, it turned out that the 'Netherworld Immortal Eye' had been opened.

Bang------

A violent explosion sounded, stirring up a thousand waves, with the explosion as the center, setting off a storm of annihilation, the monsters within a radius of tens of meters instantly shattered their bones, flesh and blood mixed with the flying yellow sand shot towards the surroundings, and several monsters that had not yet reacted were instantly hit into a sieve by the flying yellow sand.

In the smoke and dust, a tall figure slowly emerged, dressed exactly like the previous assassin, the only difference was that the position of this person's collar was embroidered with a blood-colored sight with the standard of a skull, as if it had been drenched in blood, which was eerie and terrifying.

"So you've been acting. ”

The man in black touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his ordinary face had a faint mockery, and he didn't know whether it was sarcastic about himself or Qin Zhou and the others, but his eyes were cold and terrible, without a trace of emotion.

"Forgive me, it's the first time I've acted, I don't have much experience, but I let you see it. Qin Xuan smiled, with a little shyness on his face.

The black-clothed man's face twitched, and he said coldly, "Do you think you'll keep me like this?" King Qin?"

"I've always been in the habit of doing things that I'm not sure about. Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders.

As if in order to verify Qin Xuan's words, his voice just fell, and a series of screams came from around, and the man in black glanced at it, dozens of assassins were killed in a similar time, and no one was left behind, except for a Rhys Demon Sheep who was still struggling to support, he was left alone.

"I think we can talk about it. The man in black swallowed, his voice a little dry.

"Give me a reason first. Qin Xuan said lightly, his eyes were still flat. Nangong Xiaoke pressed his hands on the strings, and his ten fingers were slightly spread to ensure that he could attack at any time.

"I am a messenger sent by 'Hell' to walk outside, a messenger of hell. The black-clothed man who claimed to be the messenger of hell paused, and then said, "The main purpose of my coming out this time is you, King Qin. ”

"Gone?" Qin Xuan waited for a few seconds, and the hell messenger's mouth was tightly closed, as if he was about to stop talking.

"There are a total of fifty-three people who came out this time, and I am responsible for leading the team, and I lost twenty-one members along the way, and the target is not only the life of your King Qin, but also responsible for collecting information here, all intelligence. The Hellbringer struggled for a moment, but chose to speak.

"What's your name?" Qin Xuan asked.

"We don't have names, we all call the Hellbringer, I'm Number Three. The Hellbringer hesitated for a moment, and then revealed his identity.

"What is the structure of your organization and how many members do you have?" Qin Zhou asked.

"My rank is too low, and these things are not something I can touch. The Hellbringer shook his head, his eyes were so real that he couldn't tell if he was telling the truth or lying.

Qin Xuan didn't care, changed the question, and asked, "What level does the Hell Envoy belong to?"

"I don't know!" the hellbringer shook his head.

"How many Hell Emissaries are there?" Qin Xuan asked.

"I don't know!" the hellbringer shook his head.

"What is the Hell Envoy mainly responsible for?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"Liaison, transmit messages, gather intelligence, carry out orders assigned by superiors, and transfer other forces. Cold sweat began to break out on the Hellbringer's forehead. He has a hunch that if he doesn't know one more, it will be the end of the head.

"What you said is either something I know, or it's useless to me, do you think I should ask again?" Qin Xuan asked in embarrassment.

The sweat on the forehead of the hell messenger was even more, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My upper peak is a master who uses the Meteor Hammer, I only know this, as for the rest, I really don't know. ”

Qin Xuan showed a smile and said, "The last question, what is the content of the plan for me besides hanging me up." ”

"Thorn ...... Assassinate Wang Rou and Chu Ling. The Hell Envoy said nervously, but he knew that Qin Zhou dared to almost destroy a town for the sake of the first spirit, and after saying this, he really didn't dare to predict what kind of reaction Qin Zhou would have.

After hearing this, Qin Xuan did not get angry, but sighed, showed a very disobedient expression, and said softly: "Can't you say something constructive?"

"King Qin, you have to believe me, I only know so much. The Hellbringer shouted.

"If that's the case, what am I going to keep you for? Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Drunken beauty's knees, what do you mean, you want to repent?" the messenger of hell suddenly changed color, shocked and angry.

"When did I promise you anything?" Qin Xuan said.

"You...... You...... You ......" As the words of the Hell Messenger fell, an invisible note swept over his body, and an extremely black line appeared on his abdomen in an instant, and the black line expanded, and the Hell Messenger's body became two. Zheng, at this time, the sound of the piano reached the ears.

Disheveled!

After the corpse hit the ground, it turned into a puff of smoke, and after the light smoke rose, a small wooden piece broken in two appeared on the ground, a stand-in doll.

"You want to kill me? drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, you underestimate me too much, you underestimate hell too much. "The voice of the messenger of hell came from the void, fluctuating, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time.

"Humph!"

Nangong Xiaoke snorted lightly, his slender fingers hooked on the strings, and as the fingers were released, the sound of the piano fell, splashing out a series of fine notes, and the invisible sound wave instantly shot into the distance.

More than twenty meters away, a wave suddenly came from the empty void, and a scream came from the fierce distortion, and a piece of black clothes fell out of the void, and the cross-section of the black clothes was neat and straight, as if it had been cut by a divine weapon.

"Hell will spare you, drunk and lying on your knees, you wait. ”

Nangong Xiaoke's eyes flashed with gold, the killing intent was great, the speed of his fingers increased, and a series of notes shot out, and the space in all directions suddenly turned into boiling water, boiling fiercely. Invisible sound waves crossed the void, and from time to time the void could flash some secret black lines, which were a sign that the void was shattered.

Some monsters were affected by the pond fish, and their bodies were split in an instant, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Nangong Xiaoke was angry, the consequences were very serious, in less than five seconds, the surrounding monsters killed at least more than three hundred in seconds, and even some high-level monsters with a level of more than 72 were not spared, and they died tragically. However, no corpses fell in the void, and the messenger of hell fled.

"Jiuxiao Huanpei, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, Nangong Xiaoke, I remember, I will come back. "The voice of the messenger of hell was faint, coming from a mile away, and it was already very faint.

"What a powerful Hell Emissary!" Xiao Feng Wanyue exclaimed, retracting his gaze from all directions, he had been searching the other party's hiding place since the Hell Emissary disappeared, but even now, he still couldn't be sure of what identity the other party used to get out, and he didn't even know when the other party left. If such an enemy attacked him, he was not sure if he would be able to avoid the attack.

"Escape so fast!" the figure of the vanishing wind emerged from the void, with a look of reluctance and shock on his face. As an Assassin, he can deeply appreciate the wonder of the other party's body technique, stealth, silent, coming and going, this is the ultimate goal of the assassin's invisibility, even if he speaks, you don't know where he is.

"Look for death!"

Nangong Xiaoke snorted coldly, this time he was really angry, his two middle fingers fluctuated two strings alternately, and a melodious sound floated out, different from the previous sound, this time the notes were light and pleasant, there was no smoke stained with red dust, and it was pure like a secluded hollow valley after a rainstorm.

The notes spread far away, and just when everyone was at a loss, a piercing scream suddenly came from overhead, low as thunder, majestic as a waterfall, and suddenly sounded, making everyone startled.

Touch!

Blood was shining and minced flesh was splattering. In the void not far behind Xiaofeng Wanyue, there was a sudden explosion, and a pitch-black figure fell out, covered in bruises, as if it had been slashed by a thousand knives on his body, staring at Nangong Xiaoke in disbelief.

"Why?

He didn't wait for an answer, because at the moment of his fall, life had come to an end.

Xiaofeng Wanyue jumped up, this time he was really startled, he couldn't imagine that if it weren't for Nangong Xiaoke, he wouldn't know that his life was in the hands of others, it was too terrifying, a messenger was already so powerful, hell, as rumored, unfathomable.

The others were also scared for a while, but they all looked at Nangong Xiaoke with a puzzled expression.

Nangong Xiaoke raised her head, a delicate bird fluttered its wings and landed on her shoulder, and its small beak rubbed a few times on her slippery face, showing great affection.

Ethereal Bird!

"Isn't it?" the pressure cooker's jaw almost fell to the ground.

"This, how is it possible?" The tempered glass also had a hellish expression.

"Take, take, take?" the barbarian stammered.

"Convinced!" the vanishing wind gave a thumbs up.

"Pretending to be true!" the little witch muttered quietly, snorting softly and rolling her eyes.

"The ethereal bird will be my pet in the future. Nangong Xiaoke reached out and stroked the feathers of the ethereal bird, and smiled at Qin Xuan.

This trip, not to mention anything else, Nangong Xiaoke's harvest is the richest, and just one ethereal bird is worth thousands of troops.

The sound of the piano clanged, like a divine weapon hidden for thousands of years out of its sheath, and the invisible sound waves turned into the sharpest cutting line, sweeping over the giant finger, and the giant finger shattered in an instant, like a scorched paper blowing through the wind, shattering.

There was a twisted fluctuation in the void more than fifty zhang away, as if the calm water surface was blown by the wind, a slight muffled snort came out, and then a faint shadow flashed away.

Nangong Xiaoke, who was originally held in Qin Zhou's arms, sat cross-legged at some point, stroked the piano with both hands, his expression was as calm as water, and there was still a trace of serious injury.

I saw Nangong Xiaoke's fingers jumping, plucking the strings, fast or slow, light or heavy, wisps of invisible sound waves shot towards different spaces, every time after submerging into the void, it would always provoke a fierce fluctuation in the void, if these plucking points were connected, it would be a circuitous escape route.

Qin Xuan clasped his hands on his chest, looking at the excitement with cold eyes, his two eyes faintly emitted a faint blue-gray light, it turned out that the 'Netherworld Immortal Eye' had been opened.

Bang------

A violent explosion sounded, stirring up a thousand waves, with the explosion as the center, setting off a storm of annihilation, the monsters within a radius of tens of meters instantly shattered their bones, flesh and blood mixed with the flying yellow sand shot towards the surroundings, and several monsters that had not yet reacted were instantly hit into a sieve by the flying yellow sand.

In the smoke and dust, a tall figure slowly emerged, dressed exactly like the previous assassin, the only difference was that the position of this person's collar was embroidered with a blood-colored sight with the standard of a skull, as if it had been drenched in blood, which was eerie and terrifying.

"So you've been acting. ”

The man in black touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his ordinary face had a faint mockery, and he didn't know whether it was sarcastic about himself or Qin Zhou and the others, but his eyes were cold and terrible, without a trace of emotion.

"Forgive me, it's the first time I've acted, I don't have much experience, but I let you see it. Qin Xuan smiled, with a little shyness on his face.

The black-clothed man's face twitched, and he said coldly, "Do you think you'll keep me like this?" King Qin?"

"I've always been in the habit of doing things that I'm not sure about. Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders.

As if in order to verify Qin Xuan's words, his voice just fell, and a series of screams came from around, and the man in black glanced at it, dozens of assassins were killed in a similar time, and no one was left behind, except for a Rhys Demon Sheep who was still struggling to support, he was left alone.

"I think we can talk about it. The man in black swallowed, his voice a little dry.

"Give me a reason first. Qin Xuan said lightly, his eyes were still flat. Nangong Xiaoke pressed his hands on the strings, and his ten fingers were slightly spread to ensure that he could attack at any time.

"I am a messenger sent by 'Hell' to walk outside, a messenger of hell. The black-clothed man who claimed to be the messenger of hell paused, and then said, "The main purpose of my coming out this time is you, King Qin. ”

"Gone?" Qin Xuan waited for a few seconds, and the hell messenger's mouth was tightly closed, as if he was about to stop talking.

"There are a total of fifty-three people who came out this time, and I am responsible for leading the team, and I lost twenty-one members along the way, and the target is not only the life of your King Qin, but also responsible for collecting information here, all intelligence. The Hellbringer struggled for a moment, but chose to speak.

"What's your name?" Qin Xuan asked.

"We don't have names, we all call the Hellbringer, I'm Number Three. The Hellbringer hesitated for a moment, and then revealed his identity.

"What is the structure of your organization and how many members do you have?" Qin Zhou asked.

"My rank is too low, and these things are not something I can touch. The Hellbringer shook his head, his eyes were so real that he couldn't tell if he was telling the truth or lying.

Qin Xuan didn't care, changed the question, and asked, "What level does the Hell Envoy belong to?"

"I don't know!" the hellbringer shook his head.

"How many Hell Emissaries are there?" Qin Xuan asked.

"I don't know!" the hellbringer shook his head.

"What is the Hell Envoy mainly responsible for?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"Liaison, transmit messages, gather intelligence, carry out orders assigned by superiors, and transfer other forces. Cold sweat began to break out on the Hellbringer's forehead. He has a hunch that if he doesn't know one more, it will be the end of the head.

"What you said is either something I know, or it's useless to me, do you think I should ask again?" Qin Xuan asked in embarrassment.

The sweat on the forehead of the hell messenger was even more, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My upper peak is a master who uses the Meteor Hammer, I only know this, as for the rest, I really don't know. ”

Qin Xuan showed a smile and said, "The last question, what is the content of the plan for me besides hanging me up." ”

"Thorn ...... Assassinate Wang Rou and Chu Ling. The Hell Envoy said nervously, but he knew that Qin Zhou dared to almost destroy a town for the sake of the first spirit, and after saying this, he really didn't dare to predict what kind of reaction Qin Zhou would have.

After hearing this, Qin Xuan did not get angry, but sighed, showed a very disobedient expression, and said softly: "Can't you say something constructive?"

"King Qin, you have to believe me, I only know so much. The Hellbringer shouted.

"If that's the case, what am I going to keep you for? Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Drunken beauty's knees, what do you mean, you want to repent?" the messenger of hell suddenly changed color, shocked and angry.

"When did I promise you anything?" Qin Xuan said.

"You...... You...... You ......" As the words of the Hell Messenger fell, an invisible note swept over his body, and an extremely black line appeared on his abdomen in an instant, and the black line expanded, and the Hell Messenger's body became two. Zheng, at this time, the sound of the piano reached the ears.

Disheveled!

After the corpse hit the ground, it turned into a puff of smoke, and after the light smoke rose, a small wooden piece broken in two appeared on the ground, a stand-in doll.

"You want to kill me? drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, you underestimate me too much, you underestimate hell too much. "The voice of the messenger of hell came from the void, fluctuating, as if it sounded from all directions at the same time.

"Humph!"

Nangong Xiaoke snorted lightly, his slender fingers hooked on the strings, and as the fingers were released, the sound of the piano fell, splashing out a series of fine notes, and the invisible sound wave instantly shot into the distance.

More than twenty meters away, a wave suddenly came from the empty void, and a scream came from the fierce distortion, and a piece of black clothes fell out of the void, and the cross-section of the black clothes was neat and straight, as if it had been cut by a divine weapon.

"Hell will spare you, drunk and lying on your knees, you wait. ”

Nangong Xiaoke's eyes flashed with gold, the killing intent was great, the speed of his fingers increased, and a series of notes shot out, and the space in all directions suddenly turned into boiling water, boiling fiercely. Invisible sound waves crossed the void, and from time to time the void could flash some secret black lines, which were a sign that the void was shattered.

Some monsters were affected by the pond fish, and their bodies were split in an instant, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Nangong Xiaoke was angry, the consequences were very serious, in less than five seconds, the surrounding monsters killed at least more than three hundred in seconds, and even some high-level monsters with a level of more than 72 were not spared, and they died tragically. However, no corpses fell in the void, and the messenger of hell fled.

"Jiuxiao Huanpei, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, Nangong Xiaoke, I remember, I will come back. "The voice of the messenger of hell was faint, coming from a mile away, and it was already very faint.

"What a powerful Hell Emissary!" Xiao Feng Wanyue exclaimed, retracting his gaze from all directions, he had been searching the other party's hiding place since the Hell Emissary disappeared, but even now, he still couldn't be sure of what identity the other party used to get out, and he didn't even know when the other party left. If such an enemy attacked him, he was not sure if he would be able to avoid the attack.

"Escape so fast!" the figure of the vanishing wind emerged from the void, with a look of reluctance and shock on his face. As an Assassin, he can deeply appreciate the wonder of the other party's body technique, stealth, silent, coming and going, this is the ultimate goal of the assassin's invisibility, even if he speaks, you don't know where he is.

"Look for death!"

Nangong Xiaoke snorted coldly, this time he was really angry, his two middle fingers fluctuated two strings alternately, and a melodious sound floated out, different from the previous sound, this time the notes were light and pleasant, there was no smoke stained with red dust, and it was pure like a secluded hollow valley after a rainstorm.

The notes spread far away, and just when everyone was at a loss, a piercing scream suddenly came from overhead, low as thunder, majestic as a waterfall, and suddenly sounded, making everyone startled.

Touch!

Blood was shining and minced flesh was splattering. In the void not far behind Xiaofeng Wanyue, there was a sudden explosion, and a pitch-black figure fell out, covered in scaly wounds, as if it had been slashed by a thousand knives on its body, with a look of disbelief.