Chapter 690, Black Night Four Watches T

As the seventeenth quasi-level emperor on the black list and the leader of the soul burial force, Guzhuang Needle Dove was not afraid of Peng Hou, especially in the state of assassination. Attacking with all his might, even the peak quasi-emperor can threaten his life, let alone a gold level?

Here's the problem...... Once you make a move, it will inevitably leak!

Even if they succeed in killing Peng Hou, how will the Iron Law Fellows react when they open the floodgates again and see Peng Hou's corpse? It is angry, out of control, and even more so a large-scale siege and search of the basement, and it will be even more difficult for them to escape the doom of leakage and hard fighting.

kill, leak; If you don't kill, freeze to death!

The right foot of the ancient village needle dove was slowly raised, and the movement was put to the lightest and slowest movement, trying not to make any even slight sounds, but ...... The footsteps were lifted but could not fall.

He hoped that no one existed in front of him, everything was speculation, but intuition was not!

Peng Hou, who was three meters away, also tried his best to hold his breath and concentrate, even his breathing seemed to be frozen, his teeth were clenched, and he tried his best to restrain the uncontrollable trembling. Cold...... It's too cold......

Peng Hou hopes to find traces of the enemy, but the problem is that he doesn't know who the enemy is! From which organization! If it's a few ninjas, he's not afraid, and if it's a soul burier, he's not afraid, if it's ...... An even more terrifying existence......

Silent confrontation, silent confrontation, oppressive confrontation.

The right foot raised by the Kojo needle dove eventually landed, but instead of moving forward, it hit the ground.

Click!! The same voice sounded, and the solidified aura suddenly shook, and Peng Hou, who was tense to the extreme, almost slaughtered it.

Reason suppressed the impulse, continued to maintain a crouching posture, carefully recalled, carefully perceived, and suddenly felt...... Why is the sound of the ice breaking this time, no longer the sound of footsteps?

Guzhuang needle dove jumped to the shelf next to him, and appeared at the top of the shelf silently with his vigorous and flexible body, squatting on a basket of tomatoes, his body tilted slightly, and his eyes were projected downward.

In the depths of the dense mist, the silhouette of the individual could be faintly seen, and he pressed his body outward and downward again, and the 'outline' was slightly clearer.

That's right, it's a person!!

Damn, really the people of the Iron Law?

Guzhuang needle dove hesitated for a moment, and decided not to act rashly for the time being. As long as they insist on persevering, Peng Hou will definitely leave, they can't stand the cold of minus a few degrees, and Peng Hou will definitely not feel good, it depends on who can carry it better and who can bear it better!

However...... Just when Guzhuang needle dove decided to evacuate temporarily, his body suddenly stiffened, and he froze in place, his eyes shook slightly, and a touch of gloom and surprise crossed the deepest part of his eyes.

He didn't turn around in a hurry, but the short sword in his hand was clenched tightly, and the corner of his eyes was faintly found...... In the 'bright red' mist beside him...... There is a ...... Traces of people......

How can it be? When did it appear?

Hallucination? Still is......

Guzhuang needle dove felt the crisis, and subconsciously counterattacked, but thinking of the danger of 'leaking his identity', he was a little hesitant again. Before the situation was clear, he still didn't want to take the initiative to leak his traces.

In the mist, Mu Ming slowly raised his left hand, the crossbow in his hand had been tightened, the three short arrows had been wound, and the cold edge pointed at the Guzhuang needle dove! The feet gradually taut, and the toes and sides of the shoes are inlaid with sharp steel spikes, which is more of a killing weapon than a shoe!

The atmosphere is tense as if you can wring out water! It's so depressing that it's going to suffocate!

In just a moment, Guzhuang Needle Dove's hesitation finally dissipated, his expression suddenly colded, and the quasi-emperor's momentum gradually condensed.

At this moment, Mu Mingka pulled the trigger, and the short arrow with a full string burst out in an instant, with a distance of less than three meters, and it was absolutely instantaneous in microseconds.

The Guzhuang needle dove burst out to dodge almost at the same time, almost the same time as Mu Ming's trigger was pulled!

Even so!

Burst!! Two short arrows grazed the body, leaving two deep ravines and bloody traces, and the third short arrow directly hit the thigh of the Gu Zhuang needle dove, not hurting the bones, but the strong muscles came to ...... Piercing!

Bang bang bang!! Three short arrows slammed into the food shelves one after another, creating a buzzing sound. Hum!! Guzhuang needle dove couldn't help but snort, and the body that had just landed was crooked on the spot because of the severe pain in his right leg, and the slippery ice cube made his body lose balance on the spot.

At this moment, Mu Ming, who abandoned the crossbow, violently rose up!! She looks ordinary, has an ordinary figure, has an ordinary temperament, everything is ordinary, ordinary like a village girl, the only thing that is not ordinary is her strong strength and vicious heart!!

Bang!! Like thunder, a burst of punch, at the moment when the Guzhuang needle dove was unbalanced, Mu Ming's leg was immediately hit. No less than the fierce strength of a man, like a jagged toe spike, deeply inserted into the lower abdomen of Guzhuang's needle dove, and the strong force directly knocked him off the shelf.

The sound was muffled and the dense roar was not too big, but it directly detonated the aura of the basement solidification!!

"Iron Rule, Kill!!" Peng Hou's eyes were suddenly fierce, and a fierce roar was the first to burst out, locking the sound, and the falcon soared into the sky, snapping the ice cube at the top of the shelf, and the volley was churning rapidly, falling sharply to the ground, and the taut claws tore in the air, straight to the shadow in the fog.

Mu Ming followed, the blood-colored robe shook violently, and the body hidden in it 'escaped' out, and with the soaring and flipping of the body, two jagged weird short knives tore out.

Peng Hou fell in the air, Mu Ming hit in a straight line, and the two combined...... Kill Lock!!

"Bury the soul, fight back!!" There is no need to avoid it, there is no need to avoid it, Guzhuang needle dove also burst out with a loud shout, and fiercely attacked Peng Hou and Mu Ming, however, ...... The sudden strenuous activity of the body affected the muscle response of the whole body, and even pulled the wounds on the thighs and abdomen, and the severe pain instantly swept the whole body and stimulated the nerves.

Even though he was prepared, his body stiffened uncontrollably, and his face turned pale.

Although it is only a slight delay, in the battle at this moment, the influence is definitely not light.

How strong is Peng Hou today? How terrifying are the Iron Law Killing Machines such as Mu Ming? Who knows? No one knows! Including Yang Jing, including Annie, including Di Cheng!

Only at this moment, in the depths of the fog, in the underground warehouse, they show it with all their might!!

Puff puff!!

Peng Hou's sharp claws brushed the cheeks of the Gu Zhuang needle dove, and the sharp edge rubbed out four blood marks, and Mu Ming's two serrated knives spun past, tearing out two blood marks fiercely.

"I take this life!!" In the cold rain, Mu Ming paused violently, the impact momentum was unabated, his toes twisted in place, the sharp nails rubbed against the ice on the ground, and his body rotated violently, like a hurricane...... Hit the lower abdomen of the Guzhuang needle dove.

The guzhuang needle dove was just about to react, and the leg swept thunderously, amazingly fast, with a muffled bang, and directly knocked it back more than ten steps.

"It's you!!" Peng Hou churned and shot fiercely, his sharp claws like a falcon to slaughter, and as the distance closed, he finally saw the identity of the enemy.

Guzhuang needle dove frowned, hesitated slightly, and dodged decisively!

Twenty meters away, in the narrow aisle separated by five shelves, in the depths of the dim fog, a sharp and piercing roar suddenly sounded, sharp and piercing, resounding throughout the entire base, filled with heavy killing and viciousness.

Dong Liang, whose face was hideous and distorted, burst out in an instant, and his thin body was incomparably fierce and ruthless, like a falcon, like a tiger, with the rise of his body, his greatly open arms were violently buckled!!

Directly ahead, the soul burial team members broke through the fog and faced the sudden kill, and the taut saber slashed at Dong Liang's side ribs, and the fierce momentum could definitely result in one slash.

However......

With a strange and muffled sound, the saber successfully hit, but there was no cracking sound of muscle, no cracking of ribs, as if it were looking at a stone, and as if it was cut on solid earth, and it could not penetrate deeply.

Armor? It's not like!! What is that?

The moment the doubt arose, Dong Liang's offensive was unstoppable, and the violently bombarded hands slammed on the heads of the soul burial team members, and the two palms were tense and stiff, like crazy bear paws, so powerful...... His skull was shattered on the spot, and the violent impact force directly shattered the inner brain.

The members of the Soul Burial Team were struck by lightning, their pupils dilated suddenly, and blood spilled out strangely, and they were no longer able to resist a single bit, and they fell to their knees and collapsed weakly.

Tragic death on the spot!!

Dong Liang's face was hideous, and his voice was screaming, like a frightened beast, running wildly in the narrow aisle, seemingly blind and chaotic, seemingly crazy, but in fact...... The blood-red eyes were cold, the condensed mind encompassed the audience, and the sensitive nose was searching for new prey.

A moment later, the curtain burst into flames, and the clenched iron fist burst into the air, like a thunderbolt, and hit the top of the shelf beside him, where ...... One of the Soul Destroyers was about to pounce on him.

Dong Liang's whole movement was as fast as a streamer, and the iron fist hit the opponent's right ankle, and the fierce force was like an iron hammer, shattering his bones on the spot!!

Yes!! The Soul Burial Team members screamed miserably, and fell to their knees with a bang. At this moment, Dong Liang burst into the air, snapping his throat with a mask in mid-air, and rushed straight to the shelves with the help of momentum.

"Ahh Dong Liang looked up to the sky and roared, hideous as a ghost, his right hand clasped the throat of the soul burial team member, and his left hand stiffly snorted into his chest, and then ...... In the midst of the madness, he exerted his strength and tore off the heads of the soul burial team members alive.

Arteries rupture, blood spurts, staining the ice cubes beside them with a real bloody color.

Cruel, hideous, terrifying!!

PS: Four more!! Brothers, flowers continue to give power! Awesome!!