The figure who was grabbed directly from the ground by Kokilei and then slammed to the ground was a young man no older than twenty-five years old. ~Top Novel,www.

Kokire recognized the young man.

He was one of the two hermitages who had been cultivated by Kokire's discovery a few days ago.

The look on the young man's face quickly changed from astonishment to pain.

As a professional who is good at stealth, of course, there will be some special means for emergency response. These are not special ways of fighting, but special techniques that allow you to escape after being spotted by the enemy, and even some special techniques to reduce injuries.

Although the young man was unusually stunned that he would be discovered, he was actually ready to get out when he was dragged out of the ground by Kokire. The muscles of the whole body are tensed, because according to common sense, after successfully capturing the enemy, this kind of grasping method will definitely fall to the ground, and the hidden person with special training skills can be exempted from the effects of this heavy fall, so as to quickly recover from the battle.

But it's a pity.

The young man completely underestimated Kokire's strength.

It was true that he had been thrown to the ground by Kokire.

But this fall made him feel as if his whole body was falling apart, no matter how tight his muscles were, it was meaningless. Because the moment he came into contact with the ground, a strange concussive force was transmitted from the ground into his body, and then used it as a node to spread out to his whole body layer by layer, just a moment's effort. All of the young man's defenses were broken, and he even suffered very severe internal injuries.

A mouthful of blood. It erupted from its mouth.

His face also became unusually pale and depressed at this moment, and the whole person only had one breath left.

Kokire let go slowly. Then tilted his head and looked down at the young man condescendingly.

Looking at this lovely and immature child's face, the young man who was lying on the ground and didn't even have the strength to struggle, there was only fear in his eyes at this time. He didn't understand why this kid not only saw through his own concealment technique, but was even able to break through his own defenses so easily, causing himself such a strict trauma, and he suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to his predecessors and actually risked so close to his goal.

In fact. The young man didn't know that no matter how far away he was, he couldn't escape Kokire's senses.

"Waste." Kokire spat out a word softly, his voice cold to the core.

Only Sean would know that what Okirai meant at this point was "waste".

The young man lying on the ground seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he could not even speak, only to utter syllables of unknown meaning. This time, the fear on his face was even more obvious. And the more this happened, the faster the young man's strength was lost, and he felt that the cold chill was eating away at him—it was a hot summer night, but to him it was like a cold winter.

If there is a necromancer present. It can be seen that the fire of life representing this young man is rapidly weakening.

It is the fire that should be represented in the prime of youth. In just a few seconds, it turned into a candle in the wind. Crumbling to the bottom.

This is one of Kokire's special abilities: Life Devouring!

As if sensing death, the young man finally burst out with the last strength of his life. He cried out with all his might: "No! ”

This voice should have been particularly harsh on this lonely night.

But I don't know why, the moment the voice sounded, it was as if it fell into a silent field, and it was completely silent and dumb without even transmitting it.

There was a slight breeze.

There are candles that go out.

The young man's face was full of anger, not only frightened, but also unwilling, desperate and angry.

But no matter how rich the expression is, it is just a cold corpse at this time.

Kokire looked at the corpse on the ground, but this time his brow furrowed slightly, and his little pink face was full of distress. It's as if a playful child suddenly broke something, and then looked overwhelmed and distressed.

But when Kokire turned his head to look at the hole that had just been caught, his tightly knit brow finally relaxed.

The next moment, Kokire reached out and grabbed the young man by the collar, lifted it up, and shoved the young man back into the hole according to the principle of where to go back and forth. Then, he carefully collected the debris scattered around, covered it up on the hole, and then flattened it with his feet. However, what was surprising was that after a few casual steps of Kokire, the hole in the ground was actually in exactly the same condition as it was before Kokilei reached out and plunged into the ground.

And his hands and sleeves are also very clean.

This is completely counterintuitive!

After doing this, just as he was about to turn around and go back to the camp, Kokire's ears suddenly twitched.

In the next second, the whole person took a step diagonally to the side.

It's really a parallel move, not a step forward. It was as if there was a conveyor belt on the ground, and it sent Kokire aside for a small distance.

And almost at the moment when Kokire made a translation, a halberd suddenly flew down from the ground where he was standing, and plunged heavily into the ground. The fighting spirit on the halberd exploded suddenly with the landing of the halberd, and it completely blew out a shallow pit on the ground, but the dirt that splattered out of the sky was once again completely contrary to common sense, and it was not sprinkled on Kokire, who was standing on the right.

Kokire's gaze fell on the place where the halberd had flown from just now.

This distance is at least more than a kilometer!

Being able to have such an accurate long-range projectile strike method is enough to prove that the opponent's strength is extremely strong, and I am afraid that at least it must be a powerhouse at the level of a holy domain!

For the first time, Koukire's eyes showed a look of excitement that even Sean had never seen.

The blood-red eyes. It actually became faintly more red!

Soon, a figure broke through the sky!

Albeit a low-altitude flyby. However, the momentum of the comer was very strong, and even accompanied by his rapid flying. There was also the sound of wind and thunder howling in the air. The sound was extremely strong, especially when it was close to a few hundred meters away from Kokire, and it even sounded like a raging ocean thunderstorm.

This is a true Inferior Sacred Realm powerhouse!

And judging by the intensity and strength of its aura, it was obvious that it was not those Sacred Domain powerhouses who were just bent on breaking through the realm, but the kind that really stepped out step by step in countless killings and mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. Saint realm powerhouses like this may not be as good as those so-called geniuses, but most of them have terrifying lethality that even those geniuses dare not provoke.

Looking at this Sacred Domain powerhouse who had broken through the sky, the excitement in Ko Jilei's blood-colored eyes as dazzling as ruby became more obvious.

even licked his lips subconsciously.

Just a few hundred meters away. For this Sanctuary powerhouse, it was just a blink of an eye.

Soon, he was hovering about a hundred meters away from Kokire.

This person was a middle-aged man about thirty years old - although it looked like this, in fact, everyone knew very well that the lifespan of a Sacred Domain powerhouse was extremely long, and after breaking through to the Sacred Realm realm, his appearance would generally become younger, and there would be no change until his lifespan was exhausted. Therefore, for the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, ordinary people will not judge their age purely from their appearance.

The middle-aged man was wearing a slightly distinctive set of armor. There are three halberds stuck in the back - judging by the spacing of them, they should be four-handled matches. On each side of the waist was a broad-bladed short sword, which appeared to be made of some kind of beast bone or behemoth tooth. And in his right hand, he also held a three-meter long-handled war halberd that was enough to be called a dragon lance. As for the armnails of both hands. There is also a small mechanism crossbow with three green arrows on it.

It's a humanoid arsenal!

"You killed him?" The voice of the person who came carried an indescribable majesty.

In fact. This middle-aged man has a rather handsome appearance, especially when he is middle-aged. He also has the temperament of a mature man. Coupled with the aura of being a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, there is a sense of majesty that is not angry and arrogant. Probably because the man has been a master for a long time. At this time, when he spoke, he naturally carried the majesty of the superior.

Hearing the middle-aged man's tone, Kokire's brow furrowed slightly.

It's not that there is a confusion of doubt, but a clear displeasure.

"Humph!" It seemed that seeing that Kokilei did not answer, the middle-aged man's expression was slightly more indifferent, and he snorted heavily, "Don't you have a companion?" Did you know I was coming, so you left you and ran away? …… What a coward. ”

In the face of the middle-aged man's ridicule, Ko Jilei still just looked at the other party quietly, and the displeasure on his face did not deepen or decrease.

"My name is Wren, Wren. Martha is the future helmsman of the Martha family. The middle-aged man still hovered in mid-air, and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a chance now, if you go back with me obediently, then I can guarantee that I will never hurt you, and I will also give you a lot of freedom." …… Of course, whatever you ask for, I will also meet you, believe me, it will definitely be much better than you are now following that. ”

Speaking of which, the name Wren. Martha's middle-aged man smiled sadly again: "Of course, if you don't agree, that's okay." …… Because, after I've crippled you, I'll drag you back. ”

Kokire, who had only been frowning slightly, listened to Wren. After Martha said this, his brow quickly furrowed, and then a smile appeared.

Seeing Kokire's smile, Wren also showed a smile.

But his smile quickly froze!

Because he didn't even see Kokire make any movements, but suddenly he disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of him!

It was said that Kokire's speed was extremely fast, but no afterimage appeared.

But if Kokire was too slow, Wren didn't see how he was moving.

However, after all, Ren is a battle-hardened battle-type Sanctuary powerhouse, although his smile froze instantly, his movements were not slow at all, and it could even be said to be a subconscious conditioned reflex action: he completely condensed his fighting spirit in front of him, and his left hand suddenly fell and grasped the broad-bladed short sword tied to his left waist, and without thinking about it, he drew his sword with all his strength, and the dark blue light shone from the sword, and then turned into a thunder arc and cut towards Kojilei.

This counterattack, Wren was completely full of strength, and he didn't have any merciless thoughts at all.

Because at this moment, he faintly smelled the smell of danger.

However, the thunder arc of the short sword did not hit the enemy, but instead a powerful shock suddenly came from his chest, directly knocking him out of the air! (To be continued......) R527