Chapter 481

Oka was reminded of the words of the two young men in front of him, and his footsteps did not stop, and he couldn't help but think of the woman who had experienced the beautiful first time, and the vigilance he had just raised was relaxed, and his heart suddenly felt a suffocating pain, although it was too late, the rich combat experience still made him react, and he reluctantly turned around, staring at himself with a blurred gaze, two backs with shoulders on his back, and he lost consciousness unwillingly and fell down.

Tazmi was dumbfounded, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and let Wakaba walk for a distance, until an exclamation came from behind him, and then he turned his pupils slightly, and cast his surprised gaze on the young man wearing sunglasses beside him.

What did he just see? The boy who looked a little older than himself, easily suppressed his own resistance, took out a strange-looking three-edged dagger, pierced through the heart armor of the target Oka at the moment he just passed by, pierced into the atrium, and then left with himself wrapped in nothing.

is also a killer, how do you feel that people's professionalism throws off their own eight streets!?

Tazmi burst into tears.

What Tazmi didn't know was that Wakaba also smeared the poison that sealed the throat with blood on the Triangular Army Thorn as insurance, after all, someone's heart is the opposite of ordinary people, and in the case of no way to chop off the head, it is most suitable to use poison as insurance.

Of course, the premise is that the target person doesn't have Wakaba's immortal regeneration ability, and Oka obviously doesn't have that ability.

Wakaba entered an uninhabited alley with Tazmi in his arms and let go of his suppression. Tazmi immediately distanced himself from Wakaba with a few rolls, and drew his steel shortsword to assume a defensive stance.

Wakaba reached out and flicked his hair back, he didn't like his hair to be too restrained, took off his sunglasses, and chuckled when he saw Tazmi's nervous appearance:

"Relax, I'm going to kill you, you're going to lie down with Okka. ”

Tazmi's face turned dark, and there was a limit to looking down on people! But he really didn't have the capital to refute, because Wakaba had the ability to kill him dozens of times unknowingly along the way.

"Not to mention the combat power, the disguise is a terrible mess, the first time to do an assassination, right?"

Wakaba didn't care at all when he saw Tazmi's ugly face, and asked casually, and said in a demagogic tone:

"Young man, I look at your eyebrows and clear eyes, and your bones are amazing, you are really a rare martial arts wizard for a thousand years, I don't want to see you go astray, as long as you bow three times and worship me as a teacher, I will definitely teach you a unique knowledge, how about it?

After finishing speaking, he waved the black robe that he had changed into at some point, put his hands behind his back, and looked sideways at the sky at forty-five degrees.

“···”

Tazmi's ugly face became a little strange, this was different from what he imagined, the person in front of him did not have the temperament of a master at all, but more like some liars under the banner of temples or religions on the streets of the imperial capital.

Here's the chance, though!

Tazmi's eyes lit up, and he felt that Wakaba was now full of flaws, but he didn't attack rashly, but chose to slip away, bringing out a cloud of dust, and refused from afar:

"I have a master, thank you for your kindness!"

"Tsk..."

Wakaba snorted softly as he watched Tazmi's disappearing back, and there were no extra mood swings. He was really bored, and recognized Tazmi as the boy who killed the earth dragon on his way to the imperial capital that day, and felt that Tazmi was very interesting, and made a decision with a dispensable playfulness, whether Tazmi agreed or not, he would not care.

But it was rejected, and it was more or less unpleasant.

Wakaba slowly paced out of the gloomy alley, looked up at the bright moonlit sky, and whispered to himself:

"I don't know what's going on over there. ”

However, Tsuneko's sword drawing technique is the best at sudden attacks, and even if he is unprepared, he will be hit, and it must not be a problem for an oil merchant.

Wakaba said secretly, with a smile on his lips that made people unconsciously relax, and left quietly, but he didn't take another look at the commotion not far away, let alone think about confirming Okka's death status in the past. First, Wakaba is confident in himself, and second, it is foolish to stay on the scene after the assassination.

···

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

The strength of Poison Island Tsunza easily attacked and killed the oil merchant Jamal, and naturally walked over, drew his sword, and returned it to the sheath.

Jamal was still amazed that he would meet such a beautiful woman as Poison Island Tsuiko, and he had an evil idea in his heart about what he was going to do, but his head had already fallen to the ground, and the blood was rising to the sky, and he really didn't know how to die.

Click!

Poison Island Tsuneko's knife sheath made a crisp sound, there was no joy or sorrow on her face, killing a person who had no ability to resist really made her feel no joy, what she longed for was to be evenly matched, or even fall into a battle where she fell into the upper hand.

The two pairs of eyes that were secretly observing showed different looks, one was stunned, and the other had the idea of wanting to compete.

They also received the commission to kill the killer of the oil merchant Gamal, but they didn't expect that there was no one present, and what they didn't expect was that the unrelated person had the same purpose as them, and the shot was more ruthless and skilled, just beheading Jamal in an instant, and with their self-proclaimed strength, they only saw the woman's knife action.

Poison Island Tsuneko was keenly aware of the aura of the person who was hidden in the dark in an instant, and the sword intent realm spread out in an instant, drawing his sword and swinging it in the direction he sensed, and a slash visible to the naked eye flew out.

This kind of flying slash formed by explosive power consumes extremely fast and cannot be used to attack from a long distance, but in short distance, the destructive power of a real slash is almost the same, it seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and by the time the opponent wants to defend, it is already too late.

There was a cold knife light in the dark, and the last hair came first, cutting off the flying slash from it, and the girl with red eyes and black long hair stood with a knife, obviously her broken flying slash, and behind her stood a hot, tall, and lion style of the big European royal sister.

Although the slash was broken, it did not stop, and the speed flew past the side of the red-eyed girl, silently slashing through the pillars of the corridor, passing through the roof of the corridor, and then dispersing into a breeze into the distance.

Seeing this, Poison Island Tsuneko smiled on his face, but said with a little regret in his eyes:

"Looking forward to seeing each other next time. ”

With a single step, the man vanished, leaving a shallow pit and tiny air currents swirling in place.

Leonay, the big-breasted sister of the lion's beast, glanced back at the corridor that had not changed in the slightest, and a pair of wide lions with rugged joints and sharp claws grasped it tightly, and the bones made a gurgling sound, gritting her teeth and saying:

"It turned out to be just a tricky guy, I must make her look good next time. ”

The red-eyed girl with the knife, but the red pupil shook her head slightly, put away the knife and walked to the place where she was slashed by Feixiang before, pointed to a gap that she wouldn't see if she didn't look carefully, and said to Leonai without looking back:

"Look here. ”