227: What's going on?
"Who are you?"
Mingtian's eyes were condensed, and he was ready to fight with all his might!
But what you get is silence.
The two assassins just looked at Ming Tian with icicle-like eyes, but they didn't mean to answer at all.
You're going to die, so we don't have to say anything to you.
Their eyes seemed to interpret the sentence.
"Brother Mingtian! Catch! ”
At this time, An Luo, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and only then did he pull out the war knife behind his back and throw it at Ming Tian.
"Good brother!" One took over the carbon steel war knife specially made by Yin Cicada, and with the weapon, Ming Tian was a little sure.
Looking at An Luo again, he breathed out at this moment and completely fainted.
"No matter who you are, the people who moved me today, then you two don't want to leave, if you are sure that you can beat me, try it."
Put on a posture, Mingtian is ready to fight with all his might!
These two Assassins are of such a high level that it is impossible to call in for support!
First, Ming Tian already knew that they would never give themselves a chance to shout out.
Second, in the face of this kind of assassin, the moment of distraction at the moment of calling for support is likely to be captured by them, which will cause a fatal disadvantage!
As they were thinking, there was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the two assassins.
Disdain?!
That's right, just disdain!
That look seemed to be completely indifferent to Ming Tian.
In the next second, the legs of the two of them moved!
Almost at the same moment, the killing intent like a substance turned into a strong wind, and there was a trace of waves on Ming Tian's face.
So fast!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already in front of them!
"I'll take a !! first"
Raising the knife, Ming Tian turned around and slashed, this knife did his best, Ming Tian was sure that he could completely split one of them in half.
But...
Qiang!!
The sparks from the collision of metals illuminate the room for a moment!
The war knife stopped.
This knife that opened the mountain and broke the stone was actually blocked by an assassin with a throat cutter in his hand!
How can it be?
With such a slender body, can he actually block my knife? I've used the power of fire! Could it be ......
They also have fire monsters?!!
Ming Tian only understood in this second!
But is it possible? This power is deadly, ordinary people have no chance to practice at all, even if they practice and learn, it won't take a few minutes in a lifetime, how is it possible?
But that fighting technique, Ming Tian could see that the genre definitely did not belong to the modern era, this was definitely the fighting technique that only the ancients would use.
What's going on here?
Before he had time to think about it, the moment the blade was blocked, the blade of another assassin had already swung in!
This intolerable knife is enough for ordinary people to call it nirvana!
"Cut."
With a snort, Ming Tian's eyes exploded, and he decisively let go of the hand holding the knife, and at this moment when it was too late to dodge, his hands met the blade!
Syllable!!
There was a short round of applause in the tranquil surroundings.
Grab the white blade empty-handed!
Ming Tian risked slapping the deadly knife in both directions.
This trick is generally impossible to succeed in reality, not to mention, this is still a horizontal empty-handed white blade, but with the bonus of fire monster power to nerve reflexes and speed, Ming Tian reluctantly and effectively did it.
The assassin apparently didn't expect this move, and hurriedly grabbed the knife in both hands, trying to pull it out.
However, it's too late!!
"Don't underestimate my !!!!"
Teeth clenched, Ming Tian's suffocating forehead bruising out, and his palms twisted hard.
With a bang, the scimitar was broken by Ming Tian's bare hands.
The assassin fell backwards on all fours due to inertia.
Seeing this, the other assassin wanted to do it, but how could Ming Tian leave him out.
Holding back his red eyes, while turning around, he crossed the blood-colored trajectory of killing, Ming Tian reached out and grabbed the neck of another assassin, and with his other hand, he sent the blade in his hand forward!
Burst!
Blood spurted out, and the severed knife pierced through his forehead and out of the back of his head.
The assassin who had his central nervous system cut off was already dead in this second, and he couldn't do the so-called death-defying counterattack at all, and at this moment, his legs fell to the ground weakly, turning into a useless corpse.
One, solved!
At the same time as picking up the carbon steel battle knife, the remaining assassin had already gotten up, and Ming Tian didn't even take a stand, and rushed forward directly.
The assassin did not seem to be shaken by the death of his companion at all, and without saying a word, he rushed with his sword!
And yet at this moment!
"Hmm!"
At the moment when the two were about to clash, behind the veil, the assassin's vicious eyes suddenly froze, and he let out a muffled snort of pain, and then, the black veil began to become wet, and blood dripped through the soaked veil.
This scene made Ming Tian stunned.
I watched as the assassin's eyes began to turn blood-red, blood pouring from his bare ears and eyes.
The slender but powerful body trembled violently like a sheep's seizure for a while, and the assassin's eyes gradually lost their luster.
With a pop, the assassin collapsed to the ground, and by the time Ming Tian stepped forward to check, he was already dead.
This is...
Why did you die for no reason?
The curious Ming Tian unveiled his veil, behind the veil, the unfamiliar middle-aged face was already stiffer than a shield at the moment, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the skin seemed to have become transparent, and the veins under the cobwebs could be clearly seen.
Although it was the first time he saw it, Ming Tian still judged that this was a side effect of the fire monster power!
This man died because of the overuse of the fire monster power!
All the blood vessels and internal organs in the body burst because they could not withstand such a high load.
But what's going on?
We've been fighting so far, and it's not even thirty seconds, so how can it be so sudden that it has timed out?
Even if you have a poor physique, you can always use the fire monster power in two minutes, right? Under normal circumstances, it can take three minutes to do anything.
No matter so much, in short, Ming Tian, who had leveled the assassins, hurriedly ran to help An Luo.
"Anluo, how are you? Anluo !! ”
No matter how Ming Tian shook it, An Luo didn't react!
The worried Ming Tian hurriedly checked his heartbeat and confirmed that An Luo was still alive, so he was relieved.
"Huh? What is it? ”
Helping up and falling, Ming Tian found that there were several small bamboo tubes on the ground, and there were several hollow needles on the bamboo tubes, although they were a little thicker, but there was no doubt that this shape was a syringe, and inside, there were still some fishy medicines.
Could it be that Anluo was poisoned?
Mingtian's heart tightened, and he was just about to call someone, for fear that An Luo would be poisoned and die, but...
"Huh~Huh~Huh~" The moment he opened his mouth to shout, there was a snoring sound in Ming Tian's ears.
Looking down, the pig's head is actually snoring?
Is he asleep? And drooling?
I go, what the hell is going on?
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