Chapter 161: Deadly Killing
When the Cook Min Gan, who was full of murderous intent, knew that Jing'an was them, Deadwood was fighting with Feng Zhi.
"Hehe, it's so weak!" Boiling Min sneered, slowing down slightly, in his estimation, just Deadwood alone can kill all the evil mercenary groups that provoke all the evil powerhouses, in this case, why rush so much.
However, just as his speed dropped for a while, the dead wood was killed in seconds, which greatly surprised him, and the most unexpected thing for him was that the mercenary group actually felt his existence and turned around and ran, peat, why did he dare to use such an arrogant name to run away without even seeing him, this is too daring!
He once again encouraged Yuan Li to start accelerating, and five minutes later arrived at the scene of Deadwood's death.
"No wonder the dead wood died without warning, it turned out that the opponent was using the pupil technique!" With the knowledge of the boiling people, he could see the cause of the dead wood's death at a glance, his eyes narrowed, and he put away a little contempt, because he knew that anyone who knew the pupil technique was a master!
"Is this the battle they dare to provoke us?" Boiling Min only thought of this one reason, after all, in his perception, the pair of people with the highest cultivation were high-level professionals.
"Think you dare to do whatever you want with Hitomi? Hehe, what a naΓ―ve! He smiled disdainfully, and Yuan Li activated his hurried skill with a drum and chased in the direction of the escape of the evil mercenary group. He licked the corners of his parched mouth, as if tasting their blood.
However, just as he was speeding up, a short sword suddenly appeared behind him, silent, like the scythe of death.
He didn't notice anything about it until he heard a muffled sound behind him: I was actually attacked!
He instinctively activated his defensive skills, but it was too late, and his entire body was already out of control.
He turned his head to look behind him with all his might, and it was a young face with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was more like a devil's smile in his eyes!
Then he fell into endless darkness.
A master-level evil powerhouse was attacked to death with such a useless skill, and such an aggrieved death was enough to participate in the competition for the most tragic figure of the year!
That's right, the person who attacked the boiled people was Jing An.
When he sensed that there was an evil path person who was faster than the other two, he formulated this assassination plan so that he could defeat each one, after all, he was facing three master-level evil path powerhouses, and what could he do if he was not careful.
This assassination was able to kill the boiled people with such a blow thanks to his advancement, after his advanced life core was merged into one into the tree of life, his yuan power has been qualitatively improved, which has greatly strengthened the power of his various skills, especially [Frost Crack], which is even stronger to the point of being ridiculously strong, and now, even he himself can't estimate the power of this skill.
"Whew!"
A cold wind blew across the scorching desert.
Jing An pulled out the short sword stabbed on the boiling man's body and looked in the direction where the cold wind came out, there were two more people at some point, one was dressed in white with a pale face, and the other was dressed in black with a dark face, the two of them stood together, giving people a very twisted feeling, like the feeling that landscape painting and oil painting had to be put together.
"It's really an amazing assassination technique, no wonder you dare to call the evil mercenary group" The white-faced man was the first to speak, his voice was sharp and thin, like a pseudo-girl, it sounded very uncomfortable, like a shemale who failed an operation.
"You two are here to intercept me, too?" Jing An asked quietly.
"That's right, who made the name of your mercenary group so personal, we have no choice but to do it" Bai Yan said with a flattering look, almost making Jing An vomit out the overnight meal, thanks to his strong will, otherwise he would have to be ugly.
He asked: "Actually, I myself am very confused, just one name, why would it lead you people who are hiding in the dark depths to chase and intercept, and they are all masters, can you explain?" β
"Hehe" smiled charmingly on the white face, and said: "It turns out that you don't know, people still think you are deliberate!" β
I'm really deliberate, but who knew that your meow's reaction was so big, I just entered the desert and there were so many master-level powerhouses to intercept and kill, if I entered the depths of the desert, would I even have a legend come out, I just want to catch a big fish and prawns with a hot temper, as for this!
Jing An secretly complained frantically.
"Alas! Even if you don't know, I can't spare your life! The white face looked up to the sky and sighed, and said compassionately: "Who let this be the rule!" β
"What kind of rules, is there any other meaning for the two 'evil spirits'?" Jing An asked.
"What a smart little person, no one is willing to kill you!" The white face looked distressed, and said: "It's okay to tell you, well, well, in fact, I don't know much, I only know that there is such a rule in the evil way - whenever a mercenary group with the word 'evil punishment' appears, the evil people must be killed at all costs, otherwise there will be no place to die!" Although people are evil people who have killed countless people, they don't want to die without a place to be buried, so they come! β
How can there be such a strange rule in this world, I can also meet whoever I am meowing, Jing An was very speechless after hearing this, I knew that I should have a random name.
"Little cute, don't be afraid, you just need to let the family hum gently, it doesn't hurt at all" The pitiful appearance of the white face once again made Jing An see what disgusting, and today is considered to be a rise in knowledge.
"If you don't speak, people will take you as a promise, remind you, don't move, otherwise it will hurt very much!" The white face didn't know when there was a jade flute in his hand, and he elegantly put the jade flute to his mouth and played it gently.
The sound of the flute is clear and moving, long and quiet and not dispersed, if it is not for the person who plays it, it is really unsightly, Jing An will definitely applaud loudly.
Soon, after the song was finished, the white face pinched the orchid finger and gently played with it on the side of his mouth, and the strange thing was that with his movements, there were bursts of guqin sound in the air, sometimes empty, sometimes deafening!
"Well, people's skills are very good! This is the [Thousand Soul Sound] of the soul flow, oh, it's rare! The white face said coquettishly: "As for its effect, I think you can feel it now."
"Blood resonance?" Jing An said expressionlessly.
"What a clever little man, I've guessed it, giggles!" The white face covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "That's right, it's blood resonance, the faster you move, the faster you die, and you will die very miserably, it's the kind that is crushed into powder, so you'd better not move, at least you can live for an hour." So now, please cherish this hour of your life! (To be continued.) )