Barlow galloped all the way, although he didn't pay attention to the warrior behind him, but he didn't relax in the slightest, and kept watching the situation around him. www.biquge.info Suddenly, Barlow felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, and the worst thing was that he didn't know where the poisonous snake was hiding. The unknown danger is the most terrifying, Barlow doesn't care if the warriors behind him can keep up, and the speed is immediately increased to the maximum, as if some flood beast is chasing him, and he doesn't dare to slack off.

"Very good vigilance, but unfortunately, you're going to die today." Just after Barlow sped up, a voice sounded in his ears, Barlow's surprise was not trivial, an assassin was touched by another assassin and didn't even find it, it was definitely a major mistake, but unfortunately, Barlow searched carefully and didn't find the target.

Barlow's surprise made the speed he had just lifted irrepressibly slow, and then, Barlow felt that something behind him was approaching quickly, at this time, Barlow knew that he had been fooled, and the other party did not catch up at all, but just made himself suspicious and reduced his speed, and now it is impossible to escape from the surprise.

Since he couldn't escape, Barlow stopped running, but stopped where he was, turned around and waited for someone from behind to come. Soon, Barlow saw a man with a face painted with thick ink paint forming a smiling face that seemed to be smiling at him.

"There is only one person, and I think, you must not be Aix, then, what is your name, answer me, I can make your death more comfortable." Oil asked Barlow with an exaggerated face, as if looking for anyone else, but unfortunately, nothing was found.

"Good intentions, but I don't have any plans to die, if you want, I can help." After Barlow finished speaking, he rushed directly towards the other party, but he knew that the other people on the other side must be coming quickly, if he couldn't solve this agile guy in the shortest time, he would definitely not end well.

For Barlow's attack, the oil paint face didn't seem to pay attention to it at all, and he shook his head contemptuously, and with the oil paint on his face, it seemed to be laughing at Barlow's indiscretion.

Ding, with a soft sound, Barlow's knife was easily removed by the other party with one finger, and there was a sound of iron rod striking, as if the fingers of the man with an oil paint face were made of iron. The two staggered past after the fight, and the man with the oil paint face did not spend much effort and did not move much, so he quickly adjusted his body posture, took his right foot as the axis, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees on the ground, and still stabbed one finger towards Barlow's back.

Barlow felt the cool air behind him, and knew that if this blow was knocked down, he wouldn't have to think about leaving, so he stopped trying to control his body, and kicked his right foot the ground, taking advantage of the previous speed to pounce forward. Unfortunately, the speed was still a step slower, and his back seemed to be pierced by a red-hot iron cone, although he was quickly shaken off, but Barlow knew that there was already a hole in his back.

Barlow rolled on the ground, then turned around quickly, there was no time to deal with the injury in his back, the dagger was aimed at him, it turned out that the man with oil paint face had followed closely, if Barlow had no defense, then, the two fingers of oil paint face would have blinded Barlow's eyes.

Ding, with a soft sound, Barlow was hit by this blow and flew out again, this time completely losing the balance of his body, and slid directly on the ground for a few meters before stopping, and the attack of the oil paint face was already coming.

Just when the fingers of the oil face were less than half a meter away from the back of Barlow's head, a gunshot echoed in the woods, making the oil face attack stop abruptly, and quickly retreated, and then, the oil face raised his head, and saw a faint figure looming in the woods, making himself unable to lock, and the previous shot was obviously issued by that person.

Alice did not come out of the cover of the woods, and Barlow had already stood up in this short time, looking solemnly at the man with oil paint on his face, his expression was gloomy, if it wasn't for Alice's shot, he would have been dead just now.

"Hurry up, someone is catching up." A voice came from the woods, a reminder from Alice to Barlow, and a warning that if Barlow couldn't get rid of this guy quickly, then he would never be able to escape.

Hearing Alice's warning, Barlow's face did not fluctuate, but lifted the sleeve of his right arm, which was wrapped with a layer of bandage, and Barlow's next action was to uncover the bandage one by one.

Looking at Barlow's strange movements, the oil paint face also became a little dignified, although I don't know what Barlow is doing, but a sense of danger has come, which makes the oil paint face dare not move.

Finally, the bandages on Barlow's right arm were all removed, and a wrinkled right arm appeared in the eyes of the oil-faced man, as if the hand was forcibly compressed together, and all the water was drained, and as the bandage was uncovered, Barlow's right arm quickly absorbed water, growing larger, and soon, it became thicker than Barlow's waist, and it could directly reach the ground, just like another body.

Seeing Barlow's changes, the oil paint face became more cautious, judging from Barlow's previous performance, Barlow should be an agile assassin, but, at this time, such an arm appears, then, the opponent's fighting style will definitely change significantly, first of all, the attack power of that giant arm will definitely not be weak, I don't know if the opponent's speed will be retained, if you add the opponent's speed, then, you will be dangerous.

At this moment, in the woods behind the oil-faced man, the leaves shook for a while, and then, the warrior who had been following Barlow also rushed over, and when he saw Barlow's change, he also frowned, he could be sure that when Barlow attacked him before, his arm was definitely not like this, that is to say, when the other party attacked him before, he did not use all his strength, so now there is such a change, which means that the other party no longer intends to keep his hand.

The warrior consciously stood in front of the man with the oil paint, as a warrior, this is his duty. Then, a long-handled battle axe appeared in his hand, and he looked at Barlow with full vigilance. He also knew that this was not the time to fight hard, as long as his own people rushed over, victory would become no suspense, so he did not rush out as usual, but stuck to the spot.