The chess player's body exploded, and his hands hurriedly grabbed in front of him, as a person who used chess pieces as a hidden weapon, the strength on his hands was greater than that of ordinary people, so at this moment, in the face of these four cards, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab those cards.

With a jerk of his body, two cards brushed against the side of his face, while the remaining two were already tightly held in his hands.

"Oh, isn't it good, you can catch two, so what about the rest?" Shi Mingsong's eyes narrowed, and the cards in his hand instantly dispersed, like a huge fan, opening in the air, and then like countless sharp blades, with a slight shaking, flew towards the direction of the chess player.

Shi Mingsong didn't have any expression on his face, and casually tore off his clothes from the corpse on the side and gently covered his head, but the person under the clothes had already disappeared.

Magician, sure enough, this is the real magician!

The chess player looked at the figure that suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Sure enough, as the rumors say, the magician's killing is a performance, and you will watch your life dissipate little by little in a gorgeous performance, but there is nothing you can do.

The chess player curls his body into a ball as much as he can, and then pulls out dozens of chess pieces, still in front of him, barely blocking the cards that are like blades. Because he can feel the force on the cards, if he is really hit by those cards, then he will be instantly cut into a hornet's nest by those cards.

Those chess pieces made of glass barely blocked the cards thrown out of Shi Mingsong's hand, but looking at the void in front of him, his heart was still nervous. The previous assassination methods can be said to be the most ordinary, although he has also heard that the magician's weapon is two daggers, but when facing Shi Mingsong, she never felt that the two daggers in the latter's hand would be any threat, but now it is completely different, because the previous two daggers were only in the hands of a killer, but now those two daggers are in the hands of a magician.

These two are two completely different concepts, just like a gun, you give it to a ten-year-old child, he can't learn to aim, so even if he pulls the trigger countless times, but for you, it is no threat, but what if you give it to a shooting champion?

Then these two guns have become two completely different meanings.

The chess player pulled out his saber from his waist, a slender dagger, which was usually just an ornament for him, but he never imagined that one day he would use this so-called "ornament" in his battle.

The cold aura suddenly came from behind, and the speed was so fast that it even caught him off guard. He didn't hesitate, this time the choice was completely different from the last time, he didn't dodge, but turned his head without any armor, and slashed at the void in the air.

Before, he would have thought that the person was just an ordinary killer, so he would choose to hide, but in the face of the magician, any hiding you can do is useless.

The feel is a little dull, and it's cut!

The chess player's face instantly showed a hint of joy. Sure enough, in the next moment, the space in front of him squirmed slightly, and then a figure emerged from the void.

The man held his head in his arms and looked at the chess player, "Tsk, it's a pity, you almost killed me." But I'm sorry, but I almost didn't die after all, right? ”

He raised his head, there was a huge wound on his neck, but there was not the slightest blood flowing out of the wound, he slowly put his head back on his neck, and looked at the chess player with a smile, "So you lost this battle." ”

The dagger was already inserted into the latter's heart, and the player's body fell to his knees on the ground little by little, and with each beat of his heart, there was a sharp tearing pain.

The chess player gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked at the magician standing in front of him, his eyes were already full of despair, "I always thought that you were the first and I was the second, even if my strength would be worse than yours, but it would definitely not be worse than you, because I still have my head, and I can make up for some of my lack of strength through my head." ”

"But today, I knew I was wrong, and I finally knew I was wrong, and how ridiculous I was." The chess player's body trembled slightly, and some ugly laughter came out of his mouth, and with the laughter, blood continued to flow out of his mouth, "It turns out that in this world, there are some things that can be beyond your calculation. Hey, hey, hey..."

Shi Mingsong looked at the latter with an inexplicable look on his face and said inexplicable words, and then fell headlong.

He squatted down, pulled the dagger out of the latter's body, and then threw the jack of hearts from his pocket on the latter, turned around slightly, and glanced at Wu Yu, although it was one person against two people, but the latter did not see the latter fall to the upper hand, but one person pressed two people to fight.

"Tsk, it's really a pervert." Pulling the corners of his mouth, he shook his head helplessly, his body slowly turned into a cloud of smoke, and leaned in the direction of Chang, because it was a scuffle, and the people in the Chamber of Commerce were already much less than the people in the Wolf Gang, so the pressure on Chang there was very great in comparison.

And the people of the Wolf Gang are not stupid, and they can't tell who is strong and who is weak, so dozens of people around Chang are holding swords in their hands and surround the latter.

But even in the face of countless enemies, Chang actually did not fall behind at all, carrying a huge blade in his hand, almost every time he went down, there would be a person who would become fragmented with the fall of the knife. But in the same way, this kind of reckless fighting method also gave him dozens of wounds on his body.

Another knife, a person with a miserable voice, was cut in half alive, at this moment in this small battle circle, no one dared to resist his knife, everyone watched the moment the knife fell, and attacked in his direction from all directions.

At this moment, a young man's eyes were fierce, and the half-foot-long dagger stabbed directly at the back of Chang's heart, if it was replaced before, even if this sword Chang was immortal, I am afraid that he would end up seriously injured, but at this moment, this sword had just been stabbed halfway, and the young man's body paused, and the next moment, Shi Mingsong was already standing in front of him, and slowly took his head off his neck.