The more powerful the killer, the more he has a keen sixth sense.

This is a kind of inspiration that has been exercised by wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time.

At this moment, Hussein's feeling was incomparably strong.

Not good, it's a trap!

A thought rose in his heart, and suddenly he found that the figure of Lang Xiao in front of him suddenly accelerated, like a spring catapulting out.

Lang Xiao actually chose to run away!

But where does your sense of crisis come from?

Just when he was confused, he found that Lang Xiao's body leaped forward, a little on the trunk, and with the help of the power of the trunk's shock, like a bird spreading its wings, it swooped against him.

"Look for death."

Hussein's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the blade in his hand trembled rapidly at this moment, like a poisonous snake choosing someone to devour.

At first glance, it seemed that Lang Xiao took the initiative to pounce on the blade.

But at this moment, Hussein felt a tightness under his feet, and a huge force followed.

This was a surprise.

Hussein was horrified: "How is it possible? ”

The person who suddenly appeared at his feet and hugged his legs turned out to be Seinfeld!

Seinfeld was struck by the unique scent of the man in black, and it was said that it would be impossible to stand up for 12 hours.

Such a person is not even as good as an ordinary person, so naturally he will not be taken to heart.

Everyone was very confident in the medicine of the man in black, and he said that 12 hours, that is, absolutely 12 hours, not even an hour less.

But what did he see now?

Seinfeld roared, "Ghost killer, that's all. ”

His body, bursting with amazing strength.

His hands were like iron clamps, grabbing Hussein's thin ankles and squeezing them heavily.

Such a surprise attack, although the damage caused is limited, but the scare effect is full.

Between the life-and-death battles of two masters, the sudden appearance of such a variable is almost catastrophic.

Lang Xiao seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and his flying pounce was also a lore.

Seeing this, Lang was shocked and roared: "You dare." ”

His eyes changed color like blood-red light bulbs.

With a roar, the waves flew directly more than three meters away, like a rampaging tank, crashing horizontally into Langxiao.

The light in Lang Xiao's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of madness.

"Blazing!"

He whispered, and a stream of heat surged from his palms, imprinted on the top of Hussein's head with a compelling heat.

Hussein let out a frightened scream.

He was caught off guard by Seinfeld holding his legs, and his body was under inertia, of course, he threw himself forward.

This pounce was originally a lore move, but the empty door opened and turned into an iron palm to meet Lang Xiao with his head, how could he not die?

Click!

This crisp sound makes people's hearts skip a beat.

The human skull is as hard as an iron shell.

But under the attack of internal forces, this hardness is not much different from that of paper skin.

What's more, it's still a fire attribute internal force.

This palm directly beat Hussein's brain into a paste.

Even if his skull was intact, the tissues inside had turned into mud.

If there were still people alive, there would be no dead people in this world.

At the same time, the wave of shocking attacks has arrived.

Lang Xiao let out a muffled snort, was knocked out seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily on a small tree with a thick bowl mouth.

Click!

The small tree broke without suspense.

Lang Xiao covered her back and opened her mouth to spit out a piece of blood.

"Lang Xiao, you are stubborn, no wonder us."

Lang Xiao sneered: "It seems to be kind to me." ”

"Originally, I saw that you were a talent, and I wanted to give you a chance to enter the demon gate, but who knew that you didn't know what to do, so don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings."

The waves are really angry.

This Lang Xiao is too ignorant of what to do, and he even calculates his two subordinates one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the three masters were dead.

Such a loss will definitely be investigated from above.

The man in black also stood up angrily: "Walcrov is dead." ”

Both of them had a murderous look in their eyes.

Lang said angrily: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with your medicine, why did this kid recover a little." ”

The man in black was obviously surprised: "This is impossible, his amount, he can't move at all for 12 hours, this kid has something strange about him." ”

Seinfeld laughed: "Another one died, even if Lao Tzu died, it was worth it." ”

Lang shocked and smiled: "If it falls into our hands, even if you want to die, it will be difficult, or you will be loyal to our Demon Gate, and we will pile all our resources on you to replace Lang Xiao, how about it?" ”

"Whew! I am the Song family, extremely noble, what is Lang Xiao, he actually wants me to replace him? Also, Wumeng and the Demon Gate, don't die, don't try to bewitch me. ”

The man in black sneered and shook his hand.

A puff of smoke shrouded Seinfeld.

"Boy, even if you're an elephant this time, don't even think about moving."

Seinfeld wanted to struggle, but was weak, and could only watch himself be enveloped in smoke.

He looked at Lang Xiao and shouted: "Lang Xiao, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, don't compromise with the Demon Gate." ”

"Ignorant child, let's go to sleep!"

Touch!

The man in black kicked him unconscious.

Lang Xiao took a deep breath, looked at the two of them, and slowly calmed down.

These two are real super masters.

They are not like Walcrof and others, who rely solely on strength and skill.

Both of them are masters of the house.

And it's all stunts.

One is poisonous, the other is bloodthirsty.

After Lang Xiao made a move, he seemed to have weakened a lot.

Even in their heyday, the two didn't think that Lang Xiao would be their opponent.

Especially Lang Shocking, he is very clear about Lang Xiao's strength.

If there was no help from outsiders, Lang Xiao would not have hurt herself.

"It's a pity that you, as a member of the Lang family, have not comprehended my Lang family's peerless [Cold Ice True Scripture], otherwise, your strength will definitely be even more terrifying."

Lang Tiantian took a deep breath and twisted his neck, his eyes cold and merciless.

The loss is so great, Lang Xiao must be captured alive to calm the anger above.

He is a man who values profits.

"Lang Xiao, do you surrender obediently by yourself, or do we fight you so that you can't take care of yourself."

The man in black gritted his teeth, his arm shook, and a layer of smoke appeared.

Lang Xiao snorted coldly, slowly stood up, and said, "Aren't the people of your Demon Gate paying attention to fairness?" Why, now it's not going it alone? ”

"Less nonsense, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin."

The waves are shocking and can be regarded as seeing through the waves, and it is impossible for this kid to give in.

The only way to do that was to knock him to his stomach.

He didn't believe that a person could recover so quickly.

Kill three masters in a row and continue to fight.

"Kill!"

Lang Jingtian didn't want to give Lang Xiao more time to recover.

For him, the so-called reputation and martial arts rules are bullshit.

Victory is all that matters.

Sou!

The speed of the waves was amazing, and he crossed three meters in one step, and rushed in front of Lang Xiao in a few steps, and punched out with a punch.

Lang Xiao's body was crooked, and the punch hit the trunk directly, and the trunk was suddenly shattered, and the fragments flew up.

(End of chapter)