As soon as the killer struck, there were dozens of spiral darts, shooting all over the sky, like exploding plant seeds, and along a certain direction, there was no fixed target at all and bombarded Ling Xingyue and the others.

Ling Xingyue and the three of them were not in a hurry, they already knew that the other party was going to fight hard, it just depended on what method he used, the only thing that was a little surprising was that this little thing could send out so many spiral darts, I don't know how it was put into that little stick-like thing.

Zhao Jinlong and Zhang Yishan were still the same, directly wielding their spears like a shield, trying to knock down all the spiral darts, but when the spear shaft touched these spiral darts for the first time, the two of them felt wrong.

These spiral darts have no physical form at all, they are just some illusions, the wielding spear hit the air, Ling Xingyue felt that there was something wrong with these spiral darts from the beginning, and his eyes had already turned his eyes, and he saw the insidiousness of this guy.

Among these many spiral darts, there is only one physical spiral dart, hidden in the middle of these many virtual darts, hidden in the body, in other words, this physical dart is invisible, then all you can see are virtual darts, and the real dart that really kills you is actually invisible. This is very disgusting, although it is said that it is a ghost of a soldier, but it is rare to see such a treacherous one. What's special is that this physical dart is still aimed at Zhao Jinlong.

Zhao Jinlong, known as the wooden dragon, has always been an upright brother in the team of the Praetorian Guard, compared to those tricky battlefield tactics, Zhao Jinlong is actually most willing to rush to the front, in his words, that is, when rushing to kill in front, you don't have to think about anything, you just blindly kill the enemy, this is what a soldier should do the most, and then in such a real fight, you can forget those treacherous battlefield tricks.

He is more like a warrior from a long time ago, in ancient times, following various ancient methods to fight, not to cut in, not to cross the river, not to ......

But the current era is no longer that time, these ancient methods on the battlefield, no one pays attention to it anymore, now the emphasis is on everything, the emphasis is on the way of the soldiers, the emphasis is on the way of the soldiers, the emphasis is on the success of the king and the defeat of the coward, and the success of the ten thousand bones is withered.

This is actually incompatible with Zhao Jinlong, but the era is such an era, then you will never be able to cross the gap of the times, even if you are a time-traveler, you will not be able to reverse the thinking of the entire era. The battlefield is like nature, running the most cruel rules, many times, those who survive are those who have given up their humanity, good people, especially simple good people like Zhao Jinlong, many times, they can't go far on the battlefield.

So Ling Xingyue looked at this spiral dart, it was very uncomfortable, it was true, the killer on the other side looked at people very accurately, he didn't aim this physical spiral dart at Ling Xingyue, nor at Zhang Yishan, in his eyes, the probability of these two people being a dart is not as big as Zhao Jinlong, Zhao Jinlong is the one in this team, the one with the most direct ideas, the simplest, to put it bluntly, which one is the best to deceive when sacrificing.

But in Ling Xingyue's eyes, Zhao Jinlong is a partner who never changes, and among the guards, this man is upright and reliable. Brave and brave, he never used his status as a janissary guard to do something tricky

And once the team is handed over to him, it is the sword mountain and the sea of blood, and he will also take his brothers to create it together, although everyone jokes about handing him the wooden dragon, but Zhao Jinlong is really the most authentic person, for his own warrior identity, the honor of the warrior, and the spirit of the team are also the most important.

Therefore, as soon as the other party made a move, it was Zhao Jinlong, which made Ling Xingyue very unhappy.

Although he also knew that this was not a battlefield but also a battlefield, it had always been Ling Xingyue's principle to tell the truth with real people and fight treacherous people, and this method of sneaking up on real people had actually angered Ling Xingyue.

This time, Ling Xingyue didn't spare his hand anymore, and with his single knife, he hit the invisible spiral dart and flew diagonally into the dirt. As for Ling Xingyue herself, she took a step, her body shook violently, and she disappeared in place, heading straight for the killer.

What the killer didn't expect was that Ling Xingyue could see the reality of this dart at a glance, and he didn't even achieve the purpose of holding back time, you must know that this secret treasure is the inheritance of his own master, and over the years, he has killed countless masters with it, this kind of virtual and real secret weapon is very difficult to guard against, but he didn't expect to lose it here today.

The killer watched Ling Xingyue disappear in a step, knowing that he had to fight hard today, as soon as the dagger in both hands was wrong, he attacked the place in front of him, and suddenly the image of Ling Xingyue flashed out, and the dagger was pierced in the position of the heart.

The killer was happy at first, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong, on this dagger, there was no feeling of piercing flesh and blood, it felt like it was pierced into the air, but the image of Ling Xingyue did appear in front of him.

Ling Xingyue, who was pierced through the chest, looked at the killer with a contemptuous smile, and the fluctuation of his body disappeared into the air, at this time, the killer only felt that his legs were cold, and then, a huge pain struck, and then, in the position of the lower abdomen, he received a heartwarming kick, and the kick flew straight out, and a handful of blood, in the air, drew an arc, scattered everywhere.

Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong had already put back their short spears, and came to Ling Xingyue's side together with Ling Xingyue's waist knife. Zhao Jinlong respectfully returned the waist knife to Ling Xingyue, "My lord, your knife." Ling Xingyue's claw armor on both hands had already been taken back, but there were still some blood stains on his hands, and with a slight flick, he took the waist knife.

Zhang Yishan said next to him, "My lord, I told you earlier, you see, the wooden dragon is a face with a face, even an assassin knows that he is a wooden nerd, just such a dart, and the wooden dragon will be cheaper." ”

Zhao Jinlong didn't care:

"What's the matter, jealous? Even an Assassin who meets for the first time knows that it is not difficult to kill you, and you don't need to use magic weapons. Are you embarrassed to blow it here? ”

"Hey, you wooden dragon, your mouth is getting faster and faster now, where is all your real energy? With me, the great commander is not light or heavy now, and the official level crushes people to death, don't you know? If you don't open the door in this way, go back and give you small shoes to wear. ”

Listening to the confrontation between the two beside her, Ling Xingyue gently shouted, "Don't make trouble, it's not done yet!" You need to be careful! Caution! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the assassin staggering to his feet again.