Magic is not necessarily performed only when you stand in front of you, especially when this magic is not used for performance, but for killing, any detail that is not noticed by others can become the most eye-catching performance.

The petals under his feet exploded, and several thin blades flew out of the petals, and the two people in front of the spear god had no defense, but in an instant, the soles of their feet were torn apart by those sharp blades.

Before the screams could be heard, the spear god's palm shook, and two silver bullets had already shot out of his hands and burrowed into the chests of the two people in front of him.

There was no chance to react, or the Spear God didn't give them any chance to react at all, which is also why Shi Mingsong chose his first target on the Spear God.

Because he also belongs to a killer, with the killer's understanding of the killer, they are stronger than any scumbag opportunity, so he believes that as long as this opportunity is stolen by the latter, the latter is almost impossible to make a mistake, but for other people, he is not so sure, because the reaction of the rest of them is not slower than the gun god, or even faster than him, but this is a similar and professional feeling, that is, an ordinary person will always be surprised first when he sees an accident with the people around him, even if it is only a few tenths of a second, For them, it can be regarded as an existence that can change the tide of battle.

But a qualified killer will not, they will keep themselves calm all the time, and after making sure that the person in front of them is the enemy, they will not give the other party any chance, as long as there is any plan, they will definitely seize it, so as to solve the other party's life as quickly as possible.

Facts have proved that his judgment is very correct, the spear god did not give the opponent any chance, almost at the moment when the blade burst, even when the other party did not react to what happened, he had already shot, and with a muffled sound, the two corpses in front of him had already fallen, perhaps even they themselves did not understand why the person who forced himself to retreat took his life in the blink of an eye.

How did he move his hand, he clearly never appeared, so what was the situation just now? The man who stood on the iron frame and was the same killer as Shi Mingsong looked down on the entire battlefield, but he didn't find where that person was from beginning to end, he didn't even appear on the battlefield, but he had changed the tide of the battle, how did he do it?

I don't know, he asked himself over and over again, but all he could give was a negative over and over again.

"Was that flower pretty?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and the man instantly felt a chill behind him, and subconsciously threw out two blades behind him, and then rushed out towards the front without hesitation.

Never turn back when you know you're in danger, because the moment your opponent lets you know his information, you're already in his hunt, and all you should do is run away, and that's probably the only chance you can survive. It was his first day as a killer, and his master told him, and then his master ended up dying at his hands like this, because his master turned back, so he died.

Killers have always been a cruel business, imaginary wearing black tights, standing in the city's highest wind at midnight, the wind blowing the coat hunting, holding a goblet in his hand, drinking fresh red wine, maybe fresh blood, and warm with the smell of blood.

That's never a killer, that's just the imagination of every boy, the real killer will only hide himself in a filthy and narrow pipe, just like a poisonous snake with a beautiful pattern, quietly waiting for their target, killing with one blow within the range of the target, this is a killer, and what a killer will do.

It is impossible for them to wear gorgeous clothes and show off beautiful girls in front of everyone, the kind of people who are not called killers, they are called mentally retarded.

Maybe I became a killer with this mentality, but in the end... He found that the real killer was completely different from the killer he imagined, the kind of ruthless profession that can only be described by a poisonous snake, and now that he has joined, it is doomed to be impossible to quit again.

"Hey, I haven't done it yet." Shi Mingsong looked at the figure that quickly fled, and said with a smile, "If I want to make a move, you are already dead just now, and you don't have so many opportunities to escape." ”

"You're not a proper killer." He stopped, he believed Shi Mingsong, if the latter wanted to kill him, he really wouldn't be able to live now, and he was naturally a killer and how much gap there was between himself and the latter.

"Yes, a killer with feelings never deserves to be called a killer, so it's not wrong to say I'm not a killer." Shi Mingsong looked at him and grinned, "It's good that you're not like you, you don't have feelings, and you won't be swayed by anything." ”

"Oh, thank you." The man's eyes looked straight at Shi Mingsong, "But you are very strong, if you are my master's last disciple, he should be very pleased." ”

"But it's a pity, isn't it?" Shi Mingsong looked at him, "Why are you talking about these useless things?" It's already impossible anyway, and you've already lost, and there is no suspense in this battle, even if it's the uncle who looks quite strong. ”

It's obviously an opponent, but the two of them are standing on the iron frame and chatting with relish, not worried at all that the latter will suddenly do something like this, and the inexplicable sense of trust makes people a little crying and laughing.

"Our deputy minister will not lose." Listening to Shi Mingsong's words, the man retorted without hesitation.

"Oh, that's your deputy minister, what about your minister? I guess it's almost there, so I think I'm going to have to hurry. Shi Mingsong suddenly smiled, "I won't talk to you yet, but I can bet you that your deputy minister will definitely lose, even if you go to help him, the result will not be." ”

"Why?" After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Shi Mingsong, who was tidying up a pair, and asked a little dryly.

"Because that guy is a pervert, what kind of reason does this need." Shi Mingsong grinned softly, "And this time he came back to find his girl, how could he lose before he saw that girl, and he always felt that that guy seemed to be hiding some terrible secret, and if he took it out, he would shock the whole world." ”