The tip of the Silver Spear was getting deeper and deeper, and the man could clearly feel the coldness of the flesh in his abdomen, he had never felt death so close to him.

Hiss!

A hand suddenly rested on the man's shoulder, and the powerful force carried the man's body straight to the left, and the tip of the silver spear slashed deeply through the man's abdomen, tearing his clothes and leaving a long and deep scar on his abdomen. If the silver spear went even deeper, the man's abdomen would be completely cut.

Blood gushed from his abdomen, and a sharp pain struck, but the professionally trained man didn't hold back and didn't let out a moan.

"Thirteen, I said you should come back!"

The assassin who rescued the man had a cold voice, and the chill in his eyes shot straight at Thirteen, as if Thirteen would attack him directly if he was disobedient again.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Thirteen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I miscalculated his strength, and this time it was my fault. ”

He took out an elixir and wiped it on his abdomen, the sharp pain made his body tremble, and his face turned even paler, but his abdomen stopped bleeding. Although it is not possible to allow the wound to heal, it is used to stop the bleeding as an emergency measure.

Immediately, Thirteen's murderous gaze fell on Yang Qi again: "Eleven, this person is a little strange. ”

Eleven's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since we are dispatched for this mission, it means that the enemy is worthy of our attack, and the reward this time is not low." ”

Yang Qi looked at the two of them who were talking to themselves, thinking in his heart. Eleven and thirteen, as if some kind of code name corresponds to these two people.

Then he calmly looked at the two opposites: "Eleven and Thirteen, I can give you double the reward and tell me who asked you to assassinate me." ”

Eleven and Thirteen glanced at each other and looked at Yang Qi like idiots.

"As long as I receive the reward, I will never revoke the task if I don't complete it, and you can only keep the double reward for you to spend in the underworld!"

Eleven's cold voice fell, and he casually threw the dagger back to Thirteen. Immediately, the two figures dispersed, one left and one right surrounded Yang Qi, and the dagger in his hand exuded a cold glow.

Two cold breaths locked on one left and one right, and Yang Qi's right hand holding the silver killing spear couldn't help but tighten a little.

Is this the force these two people are in?

Yang Qi said in a deep voice: "Two Assassins of the Ninth Order of Transcendence, this battle is not easy to fight. ”

Shi Changtian said lightly: "Just to test the results of your cultivation these days, if you can't even defeat two assassins fighting head-on, then you don't go to the extreme west." ”

Between the words, Shi Changtian didn't seem to worry too much about Yang Qi.

Yang Qi's face was a little helpless, these are two Mortal Ninth Order powerhouses, even if the strength of the assassins on the frontal battlefield will be greatly reduced, they are also genuine two Mortal Ninth Order powerhouses.

"Then, let's try it!"

Yang Qi's eyes flashed, his right foot stomped lightly, and his figure suddenly burst out, heading towards Thirteen.

Persimmon still has to pick a soft pinch, in comparison, Thirteen's strength is worse than Eleven, plus Thirteen has been injured a lot at this time, so Yang Qi's first target is Thirteen.

Thirteen saw Yang Qi's thoughts, and his heart suddenly became angry, he was actually looked down upon. It is undeniable that Eleven's strength is a little stronger than him, but he must not bear to be pinched as a soft persimmon.

However, the lesson he had just received made Thirteen suppress the anger in his heart, and Yang Qi's strange power made him very jealous. His Yuan Force was destroyed by that strange force in an instant, leaving a shadow in his heart.

The power of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder has not been seen by many people in the world, let alone only monks who have escaped from the mortal realm, so Eleven can only continue to guard against it under the shadow of his heart.

"Look at the guns!"

Yang Qi's right hand shook, and the silver spear in his hand danced, as if a silver dragon suddenly came out of the hole, and the head of the spear turned into several gun shadows, covering the head of Thirteen.

Thirteen pupils shrank, this shot really didn't look like a teenager could be used, but like a gunsmith who had been immersed in marksmanship for decades.

Look at the gun!" Niu Zhan shouted violently, the spear in his hand danced, and the big black gun was like a black dragon suddenly out of the hole, devouring Teng Qingshan, and the head of the spear turned into several gun shadows, covering Teng Qingshan's head.

Fast, steady, ruthless!

The daggers in the thirteen hands slashed through the air one phantom after another, each of which was just in front of the shadows of the silver spear.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several crashing sounds rang out at the same time almost instantly, and the destructive force that almost destroyed the Thirteen Hearts invaded his dagger again, completely crushing his Yuan Force defense. Without the help of Yuan Li, his invincible dagger was shocked to the side by the powerful silver killing spear at this time, and the shadow of the spear suddenly merged into a real killing silver spear, roaring straight to the thirteenth level.

What kind of power is that!

Thirteen was horrified in his heart, if the previous time was a fluke, then this time he was still destroyed by that force when he was already on guard, which was enough to show the horror of that force. To be able to let a fifth-order kid defeat him head-on, Thirteen's heart was completely filled with killing intent when he was shocked.

Such an enemy must not be left behind!

When the silver spear attacked, Thirteen no longer thought about blocking it head-on, and quickly retreated as soon as he moved his feet. And Yang Qi also moved slightly, following Thirteen like a shadow, and the distance between the silver spear in his hand and the head of Thirteen was not only not pulled away, but it was getting closer and closer.

"Young man, it's not a wise choice to expose your back to an assassin!"

Just when Thirteen was in a critical situation, a gloomy voice sounded behind Yang Qi, followed by that piercing cold feeling, like a poisonous snake following the back of his head.

His face condensed slightly, and a dangerous black light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. If he tried to kill Thirteen, the dagger in the back of his head would go straight into his head.

He stopped with his feet, slapped the tail of the gun with his free left hand, and rotated with his right hand to hold the end of the gun, and at the same time his body rotated with the huge force brought by the body of the gun, and in the blink of an eye, he reversed the direction, and the tip of the silver spear hit the dagger in Eleven's hand impartially.

The next scene made Yang Qi once again experience the horror of "Bone Control".

The moment the silver spear and the dagger collided, the entire right arm of the eleven was like a snake, weakly and bonelessly with the strength of the tip of the silver spear, and then at a strange angle, it quickly moved forward against the body of the silver spear, and the dagger went straight to Yang Qi's throat.

"In close combat, this "Bone Control Technique" is really powerful. ”

Under the turn of his mind, Yang Qi's right arm drove the silver killing spear to slam violently, and the body of the spear slapped fiercely on Eleven's weak and boneless right arm.

A hint of mockery flashed in Eleven's eyes, and with a slight movement of his right arm again, he was about to use the "Bone Control Technique" to remove the power from the barrel of the gun, and then he could send the dagger into Yang Qi's throat and end this mission.

However, the next moment, the mockery in his eyes disappeared and turned into a horror that could not be concealed.

A dark purple light flickered above the barrel of the gun, and then quietly landed on the signal's right arm. At this moment, the signal's right arm stiffened, and the "Bone Control Technique" that was originally being performed suddenly disappeared, and the Yuan Force flowing in his right arm was also affected and stagnated.

Bang!

The barrel of the gun slapped hard, indicating that his face turned pale, and his right arm was subjected to a powerful impact, his muscles and flesh were broken, and his bones were cracked, and he finally hung down weakly.

Swish!

Just when Yang Qi wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Thirteen turned into an afterimage, took Eleven's body away, and distanced himself from Yang Qi.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Qi frowned slightly, the two of them were really not easy to kill.

In the few short breaths just now, Yang Qi had almost exhausted his means. The Poisonous Dragon Spirit, the "Meteor Marksmanship", and the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, Yang Qike used them all. If there was only one enemy, whether it was eleven or thirteen, Yang Qi would have already taken them down, but it was the two of them, who could support and rescue each other, which made Yang Qi annoyed.

As everyone knows, the eleventh and thirteenth at this time are horrified in their hearts.

Eleven pressed his right arm with his left hand and said in a deep voice, "Were you defeated by that force?"

Thirteen looked at Yang Qi in the distance, his eyes were full of jealousy: "That power is too strong." ”

The two fell silent, what they had practiced all their lives was the art of assassination, and after the assassination failed, they should have fled far away, and then looked for an opportunity to assassinate again. But the two of them saw that Yang Qi only had the realm of the fifth order of the departed fan, how could the two of them join forces, how could they not take down a junior of the fifth order of the departed fan. But after the two of them suffered losses, they finally understood that Yang Qi was not a soft persimmon.

The strength of the two who got out of the state of assassination was greatly reduced, and the "Bone Control Technique" practiced by the two of them had to be melee to produce results, but Yang Qi's Heavenly Punishment Thunder let the two know that they must not engage in melee combat, otherwise it would be self-defeating.

"What, don't you dare to make a move?"

Yang Qi held a spear and stood proudly.

Eleven and Thirteen glanced at each other and nodded slightly. The figures of the two flickered, and once again surrounded Yang Qi on the left and right.

Eleven held a dagger in his left hand and swayed weakly in the air: "Young man, it is your honor to die under this move!"

Thirteen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Qi again, and shouted in a low voice: "Double Shadow Phantom Thorn!"

Swish!

Two figures flashed rapidly, and one after another suddenly appeared around Yang Qi, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen figures. This figure raised the dagger in his hand, and each figure looked at Yang Qi with murderous intent as if it were a real person.

"Die!"

In the void, I don't know where the thirteen voices came from, and more than a dozen figures all rushed towards Yang Qi.

"No matter how many figures there are, only one is true!"

Yang Qi snorted coldly, and the Silver Killing Spear suddenly swept out, and a strange force swept through the air.

"Meteor Rush!"

The majestic force swept out, and more than a dozen figures flew out upside down, and then gradually turned into phantoms and disappeared in the air.

"It's just the two of you!"

Yang Qi's gaze froze, landing on the last two figures, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

These two people are real people!

Rumble!

The powerful aura exploded, and Yang Qi's right arm, which was originally strengthened by the poisonous dragon spirit, expanded again, and the surging yuan power condensed in the body of the spear.

"Meteor...... A stab!"

The silver spear spun in Yang Qi's palm, and the tip of the spear seemed to puncture the space. Yang Qi seemed to turn into a terrifying air vortex in front of him, and the Silver Killing Spear suddenly stabbed out, as if it was attacking quickly with a whirlpool.

In the vortex that appeared out of thin air, a silver light flashed away, like a meteor, making it difficult to catch.

"Ahh

Eleven and Thirteen roared angrily, and their bodies, which were originally one left and one right, were pulled by this whirlpool, and they actually collided directly with the meteor turned by the silver killing spear, which can be described in one word, that is, moths to the fire.

Rumble!

The danger of death enveloped the two of them, and the two of them burst out with all their breath without the slightest reservation, and all their power was poured into the dagger in their hands.

Bite!

Bite!

Two crashes rang out at the same time, and the power in the two daggers exploded, and the silver spear was hindered and stopped its advance, avoiding eleven and thirteen being stabbed through.

However, before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar and unfamiliar aura erupted from the killing silver spear, and in the shocked faces of the two of them, the dagger in their hands was instantly knocked away, and at the same time, the Yuan Force that the two of them urged completely stopped.

Bang!

The silver spear swept out left and right, and the barrel of the gun slapped the abdomen of the two men.

Burst!

The two of them were spurted with blood, their faces were whiter than paper, and they were hit hard.

It was also at this time that Eleven's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly shouted, "Twelve!"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Yang Qi's heart, and a looming sense of danger rose in his heart.

Twelve?

Yang Qi's face changed greatly, the code names of these two people are eleven and thirteen, so is the twelve in his mouth......

Bang!

Yang Qi's body shook, and a violent vibration came from the ground, and a powerful force exploded under Yang Qi's feet.

In an instant, Yang Qi's right foot was already dripping with blood, and at the same time, a powerful impact force rushed Yang Qi into the sky. There was no time to pay attention to the sharp pain in his right foot, and he didn't have the heart to count how many bones his right foot had broken, Yang Qi stared at the ground deadly, but saw that the ground seemed to have turned into water, and a figure suddenly rose from it, aiming at Yang Qi in the air.

Thirteen, who was already lying on the ground, roared angrily: "Kill him, Twelve!"

At this time, Yang Qi had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and due to the sudden attack of the twelve that came out of the ground, which disrupted the mobilization of the Yuan Force in his body, Yang Qi was a little difficult to control his body at this time.

"Die!"

A murderous voice rang out from the twelve's mouth, and his right hand was like a sharp eagle's claw, heading towards Yang Qi's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

At this time, the crisis of death suddenly turned and came to Yang Qi. But Yang Qi didn't panic in the slightest, just looked at Twelve coldly.

"You, damn it!"