"Crazy, this is definitely a madman!"

Deng Hua struggled to gather his strength, repelled the black shadow, and staggered, only feeling that his chest and heart were as uncomfortable as lead.

Looking at the enemy who would rather change his injuries than give himself a dull blow, Deng Hua was a little helpless and frightened.

Just now, if I hadn't taken a step back at a critical time, I would have almost been gouged out by the black shadow killer!

His heart was shocked and trembling all over his body, and at the same time, he also reacted to the identity of the person in front of him, that is, the killer.

No! It's a dead man!

In order to complete the mission, he can sacrifice his life at all costs!

However, he has always lived in seclusion, except for a few people, even Dong Zhuo, who may not be aware of his existence.

Who would unleash such a powerful top-notch dead soldier at any cost, just to assassinate himself, a eunuch who has a decent strength but no military power?

Deng Hua was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, Deng Hua thought of the breath he sensed not long ago in the secret room before going out.

"Diao Chan..., it's definitely her! Damn it! Who the hell is she? But what is its unique identity? Who are you? ”

Deng Hua suddenly understood, and suddenly the temperament of the whole person changed drastically, and he looked coldly at the black shadow in front of him and asked the question in his heart.

"Hee-hee... You don't have the right to know about things you shouldn't care about, but..."

"On you, it seems... There are old diseases! After the body was staggered, Ying's scarlet eyes suddenly moved, looked at Deng Hua's body, and suddenly smiled.

"Hmph, even so, it's enough to kill you!" Hearing the black shadow's words, he actually understood his own bottom, Deng Hua's face turned blue in an instant, and he said angrily.

"Haha, okay, I don't have much to say." Nodding with a smile, Ying shrugged his shoulders at Deng Hua, then waved his hand, and said lightly: "Start sending you on the road." ”

The knife was drawn out of the sheath, a ghostly light flashed, looking at the blade, the snowflake ripples were dazzling, the back of the half-minute thick knife was slightly curved, and the blood grooves on both sides were stained with dry blood.

With a cold snort, the cold light blade light turned into black mist, and it swelled violently, and the blade qi soared upward, forming an astonishing cloud pillar.

The cloud pillar expanded to the extreme, and the black mist exploded directly, turning into a rain of locust-like blade qi, and thousands of them flew in all directions.

Sharp blades shot out, leaving deep marks on the ground.

The shadow slowly closed his eyes, and then exhaled a long breath, his eyes suddenly opened, and in the dark eyes, the ghostly light flashed, and the energy on his body also became much deeper again at this moment.

The blade gradually moved upward, pointing at Deng Hua from afar, and the sharp blade was awe-inspiring under the reflection of the sun.

The murderous aura that rushed to the sky around him made Deng Hua's face gradually cold, and as soon as his hands moved, a huge black iron spear flashed out from the robe behind him, and the heavy spear waved, bringing the sound of whirring wind.

"Stubborn!" The shadow smiled disdainfully, and the short blade in his hand broke out, and one after another black qi rolled into a hurricane-like blade, sweeping away in the direction of Deng Hua in front of him.

"Dang!" The iron spear suddenly moved upward, colliding with the black knife that contained fierce energy.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact between the two, setting off a dark gray wave all over the ground.

In a staggered moment, the short blade in the shadow hand slashed out horizontally very naturally, and with the help of the impact of the body method, several small wind blades had already taken the lead in leaving the blade and cutting towards Deng Hua's neck.

The rapidly impacting figure suddenly stopped, the iron spear in his hand was slightly raised, and with the clanging sound and some small sparks, those few wind blades were blocked in time and completely dissipated.

And after seeing Deng Hua resist the wind blade, Ying only raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Deng Hua who was passing by with indifferent eyes, and approached again in a flash.

Deng Hua's face froze, as if he could clearly feel the sound of the wind brought by the two steel knives, and the slight pain in his neck was stabbed.

His mind was racing, and the breath of death pressed against him, making him almost breathless. The tone of the man just now made Deng Hua confirm that he was really going to cut himself.

The black shadow was also looking at him, and he could only see the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a "cruel smile"?

The thoughts in my heart have not yet been finished, but the bǐ shǒu in the hand of the black shadow over there has already probed into the past, and everything, with one pick, the hazy arc light flashed away.

The next moment, Shadow's palm already felt a trace of sticky warmth.

The knife rises, the knife falls!

A cold light flashed in his hand, and it hit the point like lightning!

How swift a blow with all his strength was, even if he opened his eyes and was engrossed, it was impossible to avoid this fatal sword.

The knife light turned a corner on Deng Hua's chest, and the fierce momentum was unabated, almost touching Dong Zhuo's skin and slashing upwards, sticking to that face, making a swift and powerful cut!

Bloodstained! Howling and miserable!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

Deng Hua's face was distorted, and he ran forward with all his might, covering his chest with his left hand, and a drop of blood kept flowing, and soon, his hands were dyed red.

Brush!

He turned around, and the iron spear in his hand slammed out!

Although his chest was stained with blood and he was severely injured, he was like a wounded wolf king, his momentum became more and more violent, and his face was hideous.

He has been different from others since he was a child, and his heart is an inch to the left compared to ordinary people!

This gave him a silver lining!

But he knew that the peerless Black Shadow Assassin was not far away!

Sure enough!

The short blade in his hand stabbed out, and the cold blade left a black arc in the void air, and the sharp tip of the blade seemed to penetrate the air barrier.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of the blade pointed directly at the swept iron spear, the two touched, and the strong strength contained in the black blade made the slender iron spear actually be pressed into an extremely thrilling arc, and the thrilling appearance that was about to break made Deng Hua's face appear a little surprised.

This, however, has been infused with the body of the gun, and it is also iron, which is enough to withstand extremely large gravity.

And at this moment, this is still the first contact, and the iron gun is bent, which shows how terrifying the black short blade is.

The sharp wind-breaking momentum roared out, like a touch of black lightning, cutting horizontally from the middle of the iron spear, and suddenly, the hard body of the spear broke into two pieces out of thin air, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

The iron spear was easily cut in half by the black blade of the shadow, and Deng Hua's face changed slightly.

Over there, Shadow's new round of killer moves has been opened up again!