The whole battlefield was surprisingly quiet. Not far behind Wang Teng, the thin assassin half-buried on the top of the underground bell tower stared at Wang Teng's back with eyes full of surprise.

Wang Teng moved slightly, approached the side behind him, glanced at it, and was stunned. In front of the master's back, it turned out that he pointed his finger on Skhada's forehead, and Shada still maintained a forward posture, but his heel kicked out a deep pit, and his body was stuck.

"You...~" Smart panted, his eyes were full of surprise, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, just a finger lightly blocked himself, and his body couldn't move.

"Gemini, what a big name, the red scythe is getting stronger?" said the middle-aged man flatly, his voice was ordinary, without any special features. Anyway, this person is the kind of ordinary person who can't be found in the crowd, and it's this ordinary person who is doing something very unusual~!

"What? how do you know~!" the thin assassin standing on the top of the half-bell tower couldn't help but cry. "Oh, are you the Gemini Arrow?" the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the skinny assassin. "Gemini, who rose to prominence in the 57-year-old family of Zhao Shangshu, Minister of Justice of the Imperial City's Ministry of Industry, two years ago, has no more life. Only the wall inside the edifice left a sign indicating that an arrow had passed through the two stars. Since then, a killer organization called Gemini has become famous, hasn't it?"

"Well, you know what?" the skinny assassin opened his mouth wide, apparently completely unaware that the middle-aged man knew about it. The middle-aged man replied with a smile: "I also know that the so-called Gemini is not a lone killer at all, but two gold and diamond killers wearing red scythes, a killer organization with thousands of years of history on this continent, claiming to have a death scythe!, right......"

"Ah, how is that possible?" shouted Smarada and Smarremin in unison. The middle-aged man folded his fingers and flicked Smad's forehead gently. Wang Teng saw it very clearly, just like he often joked with Ye Wenhao. But it's such a moving movie that Smart screams "ah" and flies out of nowhere. The whole person flew back dozens of meters before landing. He flew all the way over, rubbing the stone slabs on the floor, and another gravel path appeared.

Wang Teng looked at the middle-aged man's understatement and was speechless in shock. He didn't know how to describe his fear. When the middle-aged man stretched out his fingers, Wang Teng didn't even feel a trace of energy fluctuations. Is this finger just his physical strength, and if so, how terrible is this power?

At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly felt dizzy and trembling, and Wang Teng's face tightened. He said, "Not good~!" Almost at the same time, the lights of the eight glittering doors dimmed, and a "whoosh" disappeared. The lanky assassin jumped at every opportunity, a few heaval moves in the direction of Shada's flight.

When the true yuan ran out, Wang Teng didn't feel weak, and said to the middle-aged man apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't hold on." The middle-aged man turned his head and went back with a smile: "It's okay, you take a break, and I'll leave the rest~!" After saying that, the middle-aged man turned his head again.

Wang Teng stared at the ordinary appearance and voice of the ordinary middle-aged man, and suddenly gave birth to a kind feeling, and the middle-aged man's faint words made Wang Teng feel like bathed in the spring breeze.

Although he didn't know who the middle-aged man in front of him was, Wang Teng could feel that he had an aura of his own. He's not an enemy~!

Suddenly, a golden light streaked across the night sky, quickly rubbing the air and emitting a shrill whistle. The destination of the golden light is to shoot into the real empty space in the body at this time. Wang Teng was very weak, and there was only time for Wang Teng to raise his palm. The sharp force of the arrow made his palms ache. At this moment, the golden light stopped a few centimeters away from Wang Teng's palm.

After pausing for a while, Wang Teng saw that the golden arrow was the big golden arrow that Sima Lei used to attack the golden shield 700 steps away. 700 steps away, it can penetrate Wang Teng's golden shield, and it can block all the attacks of the ninth-level Dousheng. Today, it is only a few steps away, and the power and speed of the arrow must be much stronger than seven hundred steps away.

It was this strong and terrifying golden arrow that the middle-aged man chose. The middle-aged man held the tail of the arrow in his left hand, as if holding an arrow that was not shot, Wang Teng couldn't believe it, the speed of the golden arrow reached the extreme, a distance of dozens of meters, Wang Teng just saw the golden light, and the arrow flew in front of him, at such a speed, the middle-aged man accurately grasped it in his hand.

The speed and strength of the golden arrow were definitely no less than Wang Teng's previous life. The middle-aged man was grabbed by a hand. The real horror was that Wang Teng still didn't feel a trace of energy fluctuations. My God, Wang Teng shouted in his heart, what kind of physical strength is this, how difficult it is.

Seeing that he was even caught by the middle-aged man with the ninth barrel of saint slashing arrows, Smalemin frowned and began to calculate his escape, as a killer, it was necessary to hit with one blow and flee immediately. Smalla Min looked down at Shalda who was lying on the ground in a daze, very anxious. Sjhada is his brother. How could he abandon him and run away?

The golden arrow was erected, and the middle-aged man said: "Good arrow, good archery, the secret technique of the double star arrow, the golden thunderbolt, is indeed worthy of its name." This is completely different from hearsay.

He wasn't surprised to hear that the middle-aged man could even tell his secret skills. At the same time, he was surrounded by deep fear. Who is that middle-aged man, and why does he know everything about himself?

Smart bit Nan a few times and slowly stood up. Between his hair, which had been burned by Wang Teng before, he was stained with mud and stone fragments, his clothes were bloodshot, and he was still wearing a hula dance. The whole person is completely like a wild man on the top of a mountain.

Smart stood up, shook his head, and said, "It's strong~!" Turning his head, he saw Smal Reming standing in front of him. Smarada grinned, "Brother, you