Chapter 150: Melee is King 2

In the Great Ci'en Temple, Qin Zhan was like a bamboo, and when he rushed into the main hall, he encountered the resistance of the traitors, and saw twenty black-clothed assassins ghostly appear in front of him. >> Top > Dots" novel www.23wx. [com]

With a rain of arrows, more than a dozen people fell from Yu Linwei beside Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan's eyes were about to erupt with fire, because he was really angry.

The casualties were not so great when they entered the Great Mercy and Grace Temple along the way, and now they are just meeting the traitors, and more than ten people have died. Is this because your own men are too weak, or if the enemy is too strong. It is clear that neither of these are the case, but that there is something wrong with his command.

Just as Qin Zhan's anger spread, the rain of arrows stopped, and the black-clothed assassin went crazy and killed Qin Zhan and Yu Linwei beside him.

Even if they didn't focus on Qin Zhan and his group, after all, Qin Zhan was the vanguard of Li Hong's rush into the Great Ci'en Temple, if he didn't give Qin Zhan and his group a heavy blow, how could he lure Li Hong into the Great Ci'en Temple?

Besides, you can not be stupid, it is clear that Li Hong now knows his plan, whether he enters the Great Ci'en Temple or not, because if the fighting in the temple is not tragic, Li Hong cannot be allowed to send more people into the Great Ci'en Temple, and if Li Hong's guards are not reduced, his subordinates will not have the opportunity to assassinate Li Hong.

For various reasons, no matter how much he looked down on Qin Zhan and the hundred around him, he still sent no less than forty assassins to kill Qin Zhan.

The first batch of black-clothed assassins consisted of twenty people, and they rushed into the crowd around Qin Zhan and fought with Yulin Cavalry. Their power is not very strong, but compared to Yu Linwei, his strength is very strong.

As soon as the twenty people rushed into Yulinwei, they launched a frantic rush.

As soon as Yu Lin Wei rushed into the main hall, a round of arrow rain caused them heavy casualties, and they still haven't recovered yet. Now another powerful Assassin rushed into his camp, and before they could react, they were cut to the ground by the black-clad Assassin.

Ahh

Oops-

The screams reverberated in the hall, making people hear an unusually harsh sound.

"Steady, steady!" Qin Zhan shouted, he is the martial arts instructor of Yu Linwei, and he is very clear about the strength of this Yu Linwei, if the formation is not stable, the other twenty people will be able to disperse his own hundred people, and when the time comes, if twenty more assassins join, his own hundred people will have to be explained here, so in addition to desperately rushing to kill, he is trying his best to stabilize his subordinates.

However, this is because Yu Linwei's people's hearts have been dispersed, and Qin Zhan's team is not easy to lead.

Therefore, he ignored Qin Zhan's words.

At the same time, just as Qin Zhan loudly ordered his subordinates to stabilize the formation, he suddenly felt a murderous aura attacking him, and as soon as he hurriedly returned to his senses, he heard the sound of a bell, and a long sword slashed fiercely at his combat knife.

His arm was numb, and his whole body took two steps back before he could stand firmly.

Looking closely at the enemy in front of him, he found that the other party was short, but very strong, like a fat man. It's just that the murderous aura released from the other party's body, as well as the fierce light in his eyes, makes no one dare to underestimate the strength of the other party.

Even if Qin Zhan has no battlefield experience, he is a severely trained person at home, and he also fights on the streets of Chang'an, and he is a person who has experienced the baptism of blood. He knew better how powerful the opponent in front of him was, and the bloody aura emanating from the opponent was definitely the breath of only those who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Today I have encountered a strong enemy! Thinking so in his heart, Qin Zhan no longer paid attention to the Yulin Wei beside him, but clenched the battle knife in his hand and moved his gaze to the enemy in front of him.

At this time, once you are distracted, your life will be in the hands of the other party, and as long as you kill the other party, you may be able to turn the situation around.

Therefore, Qin Zhan could no longer take care of his subordinates.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

For the current Qin Zhan, he is not afraid of the strength of the other party, he is afraid that his subordinates are too scum, and if he does not defeat the opponent, they will be destroyed by the black-clothed assassins.

"Your Excellency's strength is not weak, I don't know what to call it?" Qin Zhan asked in a deep voice. Being able to extract a little information from the other party's mouth, he is unwilling to let go of such an opportunity. Because for the current Li Hong, what is most lacking is information about Liu Ju's traitor.

The short black-clad assassin sneered and said, "I don't think there's any need to tell a dead man too much. ”

He spoke domineeringly, like a sword in his hand.

Qin Zhan sneered, "I, whether I live or die, you don't count." However, as opponents, we should always leave a title for each other, don't you say? Otherwise, if you die, I will erect a monument, what is written on it? ”

"You are very strong, but you may not be able to win me, are you so confident that you can kill me?" The short black-clad assassin asked with a sneer.

"You are very strong, you can indeed kill me, but can you get away with killing me?" Qin Zhan said with a smile, his eyes full of murderous intent, "What's more, you may not be able to kill me, killing people doesn't just rely on martial arts." ”

"So by what?" The diminutive black-clad assassin asked.

"And heads." Qin Zhan pointed to his head and said.

"You're a funny young man!" The short black-clad assassin said, "I'll tell you my name, my name is Thirty-Eight." ”

"Thirty-eight?" Qin Zhan wondered.

"Yes, it's thirty-eight." The short black-clothed assassin said, "In our Holy Sect, warriors like us don't have names, only serial numbers, and my strength is good, and I am lucky to be ranked thirty-eighth, and my name is thirty-eighth. ”

"So, there are thirty-seven people before you who are stronger than you?" Qin Zhan asked in surprise. The thirty-eight strength in front of him is stronger than him, and there are thirty-seven people like this around Liu Ju, what a powerful strength this is!

"Not thirty-seven, but forty-seven eight." Thirty-eight said loudly.

"What does that mean?" Qin Zhan asked suspiciously, "Could it be that there are ten others who are stronger than you?" ”

"Yes, in our Holy Sect, as long as your strength is strong enough, you will have your own name, otherwise you will only have a serial number, and more people will not even have a serial number, because they are not considered people, they can only be regarded as dead assassins." Thirty-eight said calmly.

But Qin Zhan was not calm after hearing this, how strong a person must be to control such a powerful force. It is no wonder that Liu Ju, a small monk, an outcast of Buddhism who broke away, has been able to oppose the Tang Dynasty court to this day. Sure enough, he has his own merits.

Seeing that Qin Zhan was silent, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Thirty-eight's mouth, but this kind of smile looked very weird, and he said coldly, "Originally, I also wanted to leave a living mouth for Li Hong, so that he could know how strong our Holy Sect is, since I have told you so much, I am not going to leave a living mouth, and you must also die." ”

After speaking, a fierce light flashed on Thirty-Eight's face, and the long sword stabbed out, rushing towards Qin Zhan fiercely.