"Hehe, I forgot just now, I forgot, there are three more, and there are three." With a stiff smile on his face, the young man reached into his crotch and escaped three bags. One of the bags seemed to be in motion like a rat, and it was clearly a living thing.

"The silver krait, the kind that is half a foot long and revived. Do you want it to take a bite out of your penis and make it so big and strong? Scarface walked over, squatted down and opened the only bag with something moving inside, looking at the small snake that was only half a foot long and surrounded by silver circles all over its body, Scarface's eyes suddenly lit up. Then he playfully glanced between the young man's legs.

"It's not safe to put it here, it's not safe." Hearing Scarface's words of playfulness, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, obviously at that time, the bag of the silver krait was put into his crotch, but he felt that it was more confidential and did not think too much. Although the workmanship of this bag is very rough and not comparable to the space of mustard seeds, it is generally not too easy to break. However, there are also examples of breakage, such as storing too much content, or being too strong to exceed the limit of the bag's bearing. Although the silver krait snake has not yet reached the limit of the bag, but thinking that such a poisonous snake really came out to his own life, the young man subconsciously clamped his legs.

"It's almost time to pack up our things, we should go inside." The man with the gun at the square head seemed to dislike his companion's ink and urged. The prohibition outside the hall not far away made a roaring sound again and again, and the light of the base system became more and more dim, obviously about to be blasted open.

"You're out of luck when you meet us." Scarface put away the bag on the ground and hung it on himself, showing a hideous smile at the young man's bared teeth, not allowing the young man to speak, his body suddenly burst out, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards the young man's heart, and the action was clean and extremely ruthless.

The young man turned pale and tried to escape. But I felt the muzzle of the man walking next to him shouting and holding the desert eagle move. The body that originally wanted to escape was instantly locked by the murderous aura and paused.

"Poof!"

Scarface's dagger stabbed into the young man's heart, and the stiffness of the dagger rubbing against the flesh was particularly sharp.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your bad life." Scarface pulled the dagger out, hot blood spurting all over him, tongue licking the blood that slipped from his face. Scarface kicked the young man out of the way.

"Bang!"

Sparks erupted from the desert eagle of the square-headed man who had been just a deterrent, and a bullet shot into the distance with the light of the fire. A figure emerged from a distance. The bullet had gone straight to the heart of the man who had suddenly appeared. The man who was hurrying forward seemed to notice something and staggered half a step. The bullet grazed his arm and flew out.

What originally seemed to be a very ordinary bullet showed a powerful cracking after hitting the target. An extremely domineering force, re-entering the arm that was only a little bruised, making the veins look as if they had been cut by a knife with barbs. The clothes on his right arm also turned to fly ash in an instant.

The rapidly advancing body suddenly slammed, and a red look flashed in the originally wooden eyes. A thunderbolt under his feet instigated, and Wang Fusheng's body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Quartet-headed gunner. The index and middle fingers of the left hand are brought together to form a sword finger, which is pointed directly at the throat of the gunman. But when he was only halfway pointed, Wang Fusheng suddenly withdrew his hand, and his sword pointed to the side.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded. Wang Fusheng's sword finger collided with the dagger stabbed by Scarface. Wang Fusheng's left hand is numb and the hind leg is three steps, while the scarface starts with the hind leg. The square-headed gunman's complexion changed greatly, and his fast hind legs distanced himself from Wang Fusheng. If it hadn't been for Scarface's rescue just now, the square-headed gunman would have been killed by Wang Fusheng with one finger. At this time, on his Adam's apple, where he was almost hit by Wang Fusheng just now, the goosebumps had not subsided.

"The idea is hard, withdraw!" Scarface held back the blood in his chest, looked at Wang Fusheng with a frightened face, turned around and ran. The strength of the man in front of him was only at the level of a ghost elephant, but his combat power was terrifying to Scarface, a soldier-level man. He shouted and ran away without turning his head because of Scarface, and his body slammed on the ground like a cannonball. A dirt pit appeared, and Scarface's body rushed out like a cannonball. The square-headed gunmen chose another direction to flee.

Now the gunman can regret that his intestines are blue, and he originally felt that Wang Fusheng was only at the level of a ghost elephant. Two more people were broken to rob and kill. So he was ready to kill Wang Fusheng and kill him, who would have thought that he would shoot such a BT with one shot, not only almost killed himself, but also forced himself to run away now, and he couldn't even make up for the forbidden hall that was about to open in the distance.

His feet made a strange step, and Wang Fusheng's feet were suspended on the ground like ghosts. The moment he was levitated, Wang Fusheng's whole person seemed to turn into a real ghost, and appeared directly behind the fleeing Scarface. Ghosts follow, this is the first step of the ghost shadow step, at this time Wang Fusheng used it, but it has a charm that is not used before.

I didn't use ghost flash, I just followed the ghost. Just one step before appearing behind Scarface who escaped. It seems that after using this trick, an inexplicable suction appeared on Scarface's back, directly sucking Wang Fusheng directly behind him.

"Ugh!"

The scarred face that sprang out like a cannonball seemed to feel something, and subconsciously wanted to look back. The palm that had been cold pinched his neck, and the frightened Scarface screamed. But he was pinched by the cold palm of his neck, and his voice was choked and could not be heard.

"Poof!"

A flame erupted from the palm of Scarface's palm, and Scarface's stiff body was instantly surrounded by flames, and before a scream could be made, Scarface directly turned into ash and dissipated in Wang Fusheng's left hand. And what is very strange is that only Scarface's body was burned to ashes, and the clothes and things that Scarface was wearing and carrying fell to the ground crackling, as if the wisp of flame just now was at least the body, and it didn't burn anything else.

One move to kill the scarface Wang Fusheng Mu Ran's eyes turned to look at the place where the square-headed gunman left, and at this time the gunman had already run away without a trace. However, if he wants to chase it, he will definitely catch up, but Wang Fusheng, who wants to catch up because of hostility, just wanted to pursue, but the heat in his chest made him frown and couldn't help frowning. A strange light flashed in Mu Ran's eyes. After a pause, Wang Fusheng took a step forward and continued to move forward in the direction he had just gone. Didn't go after the gunman, didn't even look at anything on the ground.

A breeze blew and the weeds rustled. There was an extraordinary silence all around, and the prohibition of the hall not far away had been completely opened, and all the warriors were rushing towards the hall, and no one noticed that such a fierce battle had taken place in this barren grass.

"Ahem......"

The young man who had been stabbed in the heart by Scarface and kicked out coughed and stood up. Although his face was pale, he was still coughing up blood. But the vitality is very strong, and it is obvious that it will not die immediately. Stretched out his hand and groped around his body a few times, and he didn't know where to take out another jade bottle, gritted his teeth, tore open the clothes on his chest, shook the jade bottle, and sprinkled a layer of white medicinal powder on the wound. The young man's face was distorted, and he gasped.

I saw that the white powder scattered on his wound instantly melted into his wound, and the wound that was still bleeding immediately stopped bleeding. And began to heal temporarily, but such a rapid recovery was clearly an overdrawn rapid recovery, so that there was no pain, and the young man's face became pale.

"Ahem... Fortunately, my heart grows on the right side, which is different from ordinary people, otherwise this time it would definitely be a catastrophe. It's just that who that person was just now, just passing by here and saving me by coincidence. Or do you have a grudge against those two people just now? The young man staggered to his feet, a puzzled look on his face.

But after doubting, when he saw something left behind by Scarface's death, his eyes suddenly lit up. Cautiously probed around. Found no one. The person who killed Scarface in an instant just now left directly and didn't seem to look down on the things on the ground, and the young man gritted his teeth and walked over and picked up everything.

"It doesn't matter what your purpose, whatever the reason. In short, you saved it, if you can still meet me, Niu Changsheng will definitely give you back your life. The young man glanced at the place where Wang Fusheng had left, but after swearing to the sky, Niu Changsheng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

These strange treasures that he regarded as treasures were robbed even by the two of them just now. After the other party shot and killed Scarface, he left directly without even looking at it. Obviously, these things are not in his eyes at all. Although he Niu Changsheng is a person, in the eyes of others, he may not even be as good as any of these dozen bags. It is estimated that such a cheap life will be returned to others, and it is not uncommon for people to do so. So the back of turning away looked a little lonely.

Zhan Tai, who tore a portal through the inconspicuous ruins and entered a strange world, walked alone in a wood. Shangguan Jueling carried it with him. There was still a bandage around his waist, and blood was oozing out. Najoo's arm hung weakly, not dislocated, but her right shoulder blade was severed by a sharp blade, and her entire right arm was unable to exert force.

And Zhan Tai was definitely no better, and a wound in his neck almost cut off his head. Blood can still be seen through layers of gauze. There were seven or eight more behind the three people, and these were the dead soldiers brought in by the three people, and originally one person brought thirty. Now the three of them together have less than ten. And every face was very tired, and there was a look of fear in the eyes that originally looked at death as home, which was a look that a dead man should not have, but at this time everyone had it on their faces.

"When will it arrive?" Shangguan Jueling's face was pale, and the three of them were facing three directions with their backs against their backs. The body couldn't help but tremble. Even the voice was red with a little cry.

Shangguan Jueling really wanted to cry, or he was so frightened that he was about to collapse and cry, in the chaotic star field of the Abel Galaxy, especially in the Black Rock Empire, an empire established by the descendants of the Titans, the status and power that the Shangguan family as a human can achieve today is definitely not obtained by management. There are many iron-blooded conquests and unknown assassinations inside, and as the successor of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Jieling has been undergoing various trainings since he became an adult, and killing people is commonplace for him.

But this is the kind of person who has killed people, and can even survive in the Chaos Star Field without relying on his own family background. Upon entering this place, I was almost tortured by incontinence and even collapsed. From the first day they entered this place, they were faced with only one thing - assassination.

There is no obstacle from demon beasts, no all kinds of dangerous mechanisms, and not even a formation prohibition. Only an endless number of assassinations. All of their assassins were like the shadow men that appeared from the goggles when Zhan Tai absolutely opened the portal. Dressed in black, he couldn't see clearly, and he carried a dagger that looked like a sword and a knife behind his back. The whole body is shrouded in a murderous demonic aura.

It was as quiet as a virgin before it moved, and not the slightest breath was revealed. Once you get your hands on it, it's like a rabbit. The murderous aura that was almost condensed all over the body could even freeze the opponent's blood. But this is not a place to be feared, even if it is elusive at the moment, sometimes attacking from the ground, from inside the trees, from the water. Assassinations that seem to be everywhere, this is not the most terrifying place. The scariest part is the person the other person may make you familiar with.

Those Assassins whose faces were not clear and who were dressed in black were the best Assassins to deal with. As long as such an assassin misses a single blow, he will be slaughtered directly. But the Assassins who could turn into familiar people were a bit of a stretch to guard against. The ubiquitous Assassin made everyone nervous, and the slightest movement would cause a chain reaction.

And when you find that the person who is causing the movement is someone you are familiar with, the tense nerves will relax for a very short time. And just when you find something wrong and want to attack, this acquaintance in front of you will not hesitate to give you a sword. Shangguan Jueling's wounded sword was caused by his father.

Or rather, a sword stabbed by the Assassin in the form of his father. His father wanted to kill himself, but Shangguan Jieling killed him at that time, and he didn't know how to resist for a while. If it weren't for the dead man he had brought with him, he would have kicked him away. He wasn't just injured. He would have been cut off by the Assassin's sword.

It stands to reason that assassination should be based on speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, attacking the throat. The heart, the center of the eyebrows, these vital parts, to achieve the effect of killing with one hit. But the Assassins in this world are strange, they fight more like dead soldiers than Assassins. The first blow of the assassination is like an assassin, and after a miss, it becomes a dead man, and the fight is endless, until it is completely killed.

"It's already here." Zhan Tai said with absolute weakness, and raised his chin not far away.

looked in the direction where Zhan Tai actually raised his chin. A careful altar of gossip appeared in front of everyone. The appearance of the several altars is exactly the same as when Zhan Tai absolutely used the heart guard to open the portal, the only difference is that the one sitting in the middle of the formation is no longer a phantom. It's a real person. And the man had a prayer wheel on top of his head.

The handle of the prayer wheel pierced into the top of the black-clad man's head, and it continued to spin, burrowing into everyone's ears with the sound of spinning chanting. The exhausted few people who were almost collapsed couldn't help but be shocked, and their faces were a little more bloody.

"How do I feel he's alive?" Shangguan Jueling looked at the altar not far away in amazement, and said in a somewhat dry and trembling voice.

That's right, alive. If you look at it yourself, you can see that the man in black's chest is heaving slightly, as if he is breathing. This discovery couldn't help but surprise Shangguan Jueling, and even Nazhu's face changed greatly. The real Forbidden Eight Clans, the Shadow Demon Clan of the Ancient Demon Clan, was nearly a hundred eons ago. From which era or people. Suppressed by a prayer wheel, she is still alive here, and if it is known to outsiders, even the empress will be shocked.

"If I hadn't lived, how could I have bothered so much to get here." Zhan Tai definitely showed an excited look on his face, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he would even dance excitedly.

"Do you want to control him? But he ......, "Shangguan Jueling is obviously not stupid, looking at Zhan Tai, who was excited, he instantly guessed the other party's purpose.

"If he can even assassinate the prince of the ancient era during the period of total victory, I estimate that it is not as good as even a single hair of the other party, so naturally he can't control it. But now it's different, he has survived from such a long time, and he has been suppressed by the prayer wheel. The force is not as good as it used to be, and the soul is almost gone. Now he is almost the equivalent of the walking dead, so it is not impossible to control him. ”

"The Elves still have this method, even though you have told me what this place is. But now that we've reached the point in front of us, Zhan Tai should definitely tell us the truth about the matter. Maybe you're not too much of a threat to him that he's the walking dead now, but how do I know you're not lying to us. If he comes out and kills us all, and you're still alive, aren't we a stepping stone for you? Shangguan Jueling looked at Zhan Tai Jueran with a flickering gaze, obviously very suspicious in his heart.

"That's what I mean, even though I'd love to get my hands on the prayer wheel and tell me to work with you. But this person is especially dangerous even if he becomes the walking dead. If you don't make it clear, it's hard for me to help you in all my might. Nazhu turned her head and looked at Zhan Tai with burning eyes. Obviously, Zhan Tai had a lot of doubts in her heart about the idea of living from ancient times to the present shadow demon from beginning to end.

"There's nothing to hide. Since you want to know, it doesn't hurt to talk about it. Seeing the appearance of Nazhu and Shangguan Jueling, Zhan Tai definitely knew that if he didn't make it clear, maybe success was in front of him, but it was very likely that the three of them would fight first.

There are still three dead soldiers left in Zhan Tai's hands, although they have an advantage over either Nazhu and Shangguan Jueling, but if the two of them cooperate, Zhan Tai will never have the possibility of winning. And having reached this point, those secrets are no longer valuable, and it does not affect their own interests to tell them. (To be continued......)