No matter who it is, as long as he sees the swamp of death, he will never dare to take the danger lightly, not only Jiang Jun, but also Zhou Han, who has only heard of it. This death swamp was the last time I went to the dark dragon to hear Lei Zi talk about it, and Zhou Han also wrote it down.

It is also a very coincidental coincidence, no one expected that Zhou Han would now be the closest person to the black-clothed masked man. He was now guarding the side like a fox, staring coldly at the guy in front of him, as if he wanted to stare this guy to death. This guy is too powerful, and this opportunity is often only for a moment, and he has to stare at this guy to death, for fear of missing the best opportunity.

And this time is coming, and now the black-clothed masked man is facing away from Zhou Han. He had slowly clenched the sword in his hand, it was a sword of golden qi, a golden sword that could quickly lengthen and become larger. But his right hand seemed to be a little weak now, as if he couldn't lift the sword in his hand. No, it's not that he can't lift the sword in his hand, it's that he feels that now is not the best time to strike.

Zhou Han wanted to continue to wait, waiting for the moment when the black-clothed masked man suddenly made a move, and then handed over his back to himself. Therefore, he is looking at this guy now, and he is so unscrupulous, and his expression is as much as he wants, and he very much hopes that this guy will make a quick move, as long as this guy makes a move, it is the time he is waiting for.

"Kill!" Although the scene was much calmer, it was now completely broken by Jiang Jun's loud shout, as if it had already been started. He actually flew up, and directly raised the belt sword with both hands, and in an instant, he had already cut through Changhong, and slashed at the black-clothed masked man.

At the same time, the black-clothed masked man stared at Jiang Jun like a beast with a fierce light in his eyes, and a stream of air directly materialized into a giant wolf. I saw that the giant wolf raised its front legs, with a trace of coercion, turned into a dark torrent, and slapped the sword in Jiang Jun's hand.

"Boom!" I saw that the front leg of the giant wolf really hit the sword in Jiang Jun's hand, and Jiang Jun's brilliant sword qi seemed to be scattered. The majestic murderous aura is like the surging energy between heaven and earth. swept towards the surrounding space, only to see that the surrounding space seemed to be filled with this majestic murderous aura.

It seems that there is only murder at this moment!

Jiang Jun really deserved to be a killing god, but this permeated energy and murderous aura actually made the black-clothed masked man take a step back. But. Jiang Jun was also uncomfortable, he was also shocked back by the giant wolf's pervasive energy fluctuations, obviously falling behind.

"Hand over the reagents and materials, and I'll leave you a whole corpse." The black-clothed masked man did not make any further moves, and it seemed that he did not intend to kill Jiang Jun. The purpose is very clear, or the reagents and information. This guy looks about the same height as that Ma Xiaoxu, but he looks a little fatter, although his face is covered, his eyes reveal a very stunning light, which makes people dare not look directly.

"I'm the same sentence, let me hand over the reagents and materials, you're dreaming!" Jiang Jun's grinning appearance was extremely terrifying, as if he wanted to devour the black-clothed masked man alive. But. As he spoke, he paused in the middle because he spotted Zhou Han behind this guy.

"Why did Zhou Han appear here for no reason? How did it come about? It was so weird and so quiet! Could it be that Zhou Han's speed was so fast that he came here before he and the black-clothed masked man? How is this possible?! Doesn't this show that the speed of himself and the black-clothed masked man is already slow to the extreme, but Zhou Han's speed is extremely fast? That's impossible, isn't it? Wrapping around Jiang Jun's dark state of mind, he also became extremely shocked, looking at the black-clothed masked man, the corners of his eyes trembled, but his expression did not dare to show any abnormality. If it was Zhou Han's appearance that did not surprise him, it was obviously impossible. His heart has now been described as turbulent waves. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhou Han to have such a ghostly speed, and he was simply surprised to the point of unbelievable.

Zhou Han's footsteps at this moment were extremely light, like a ghost heading towards the black-clothed masked man. This guy doesn't have time to take care of his back now, and he hasn't thought about it at all. There was even a person behind him.

Jiang Jun kept staring at the black-clothed masked man, not so much staring at the black-clothed masked man, but staring at Zhou Han, although he didn't dare to stare at Zhou Han directly, but he could stare at Zhou Han indirectly. At this moment, he also very much hoped that the sword in Zhou Han's hand could take the head of the black-clothed masked man more quickly. Ever since I've seen the power of this black-clad masked man. He just wanted this guy to die. Also, if this guy doesn't die now, he has to die.

"Can your own sword hit the other party?!" Zhou Han didn't move, but the hand holding the sword was already drenched in a cold sweat, or rather, Zhou Han was already sweating with excitement at this time.

Kill!

Zhou Han's sword finally struck, and this sword didn't make any sound, like a puff of air, suddenly swept past this place, and the speed was surprisingly fast. The black-clothed masked man seemed to also sense that there seemed to be a dangerous aura behind him, but when he turned his head, the sword in Zhou Han's hand had already pierced his throat. The throat of the black-clothed masked man was instantly pierced by the sword in Zhou Han's hand, and the blood began to flow like tears. However, now Zhou Han also kept trembling his right hand, but after a short tremble, he no longer trembled, and his sword had already stabbed the other party.

The black-clothed masked man's eyes were about to fall off at this time, and he looked at Zhou Han with an incredulous expression, and his expression was also very terrifying. However, he could not say a word, and he will never be able to say it. It's not that he can't speak, but he doesn't dare to say it, and if he says one more word at this time, he will really die!

The black-clothed masked man believed that Zhou Han would give himself another sword sooner or later, and Zhou Han could no longer give anyone in the world a sword, but he would definitely not give himself this sword. In order to be able to live, he had to shut up, even if the sword in Zhou Han's hand left his throat, he was absolutely not allowed to say anything. If you speak up again at this time, you will be forcing yourself into a desperate situation, and now that you are still in a desperate situation, you can't take it lightly no matter what. And what you can do at present is not to be silent, let alone to fall, and now only by holding on can we find the exit that can be away from the desperate situation in an instant.

The black-clothed masked man did not move, as if he had been given a frame by Zhou Han's sword, and stood here quietly like a stone statue. (To be continued.) )