Several mercenaries just felt a flower in front of them, and there was a sharp pain in their necks.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Several people clutched their bleeding throats and fell limply to the ground.

The captain with a bad smile, the moment he fell again, he only saw the black ghost's body flicker slightly, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Is he really a ghost?"

With a head full of doubts, the captain of the mercenary army completely lost his breath.

"Ahh Dead! ”

"Murdered!"

It wasn't until a few people fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere, that the ordinary people around them noticed.

All screaming and running away in fear!

After killing people, Zhongli hid in a corner of the roadside, pinching his pale chin, looking at the few people who slowly lost their movement.

"It's overkill to let me kill this kind of garbage! It's boring! ”

Determining that several mercenaries were completely dead, Zhongli sighed and prepared to leave.

As the strongest person in the Shadow Ace Squad, the king of underground killers, it is really not difficult for him to kill a few mercenaries who don't even have names.

"Do you move on to the next goal, or do you want to take a break?"

Zhongli got up and blended into the crowd as he shifted his body and touched a blank piece of paper with his name written on it in his pocket.

Now the intelligence organization on the bright side of the shadow has been targeted, and it has been swept away.

Zhongli's current system for receiving intelligence is newly arranged by the organization, and the cooperation between the two is not very harmonious.

Therefore, the assassination list is directly received at one time, and there is no multi-frequency reception as before.

There are big drawbacks to this.

If someone intercepts the list of intelligence networks, it is very likely that they will deduce the steps of his actions and ambush and intercept them in advance.

"Forget it! I'll update the list later, and I'm continuing with the mission. ”

Although Zhongli has information about his own strength, it is already his instinct to be prepared for possible crises through his years of assassination activities.

After walking for a while, Zhongli broke away from the crowd and entered a hidden cul-de-sac, changing his appearance by means of disguise, preparing to find a place to rest first.

"Huh?"

Zhongli, who had packed up his disguise tools, suddenly jumped in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast.

This feeling he only had when he was trained as a child and was thrown into a tiger cage.

With Zhongli's current strength, even with his bare hands, he can kill a tiger with one punch.

After the former leader of the shadow, Qianzong Dao, the body transformed by a special secret method can exert four or five thousand catties of terrifying power.

He is the existence in the shadows, second only to Rao Xianming in strength.

This terrifying feeling Zhongli hadn't felt for a long time, but it didn't mean that he had forgotten it.

Dangerous!

Extremely dangerous!

Zhongli's body twisted like a snake, slammed against the ground, and slipped out several meters away with a thud.

"Little reptile! I still want to run! ”

Like a phantom, a black shadow suddenly dodged in front of Zhongli, just blocking his way.

Zhong Xuan was startled, and immediately turned his body and climbed up the wall next to him.

His body is like that of a gecko, and he can walk on smooth walls.

Boom!

Zhongli, who was crawling, only felt a sudden shock to the wall, and before he could react, the entire concrete wall suddenly cracked.

Burst!

The huge impact caused Zhongli to fly upside down and hit the opposite wall, the wall was dented, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A majestic figure appeared behind the collapsed concrete wall.

Zhongli, whose body was in pain, was shocked.

How much effort does it take to blast such a thick concrete wall!

But now is not the time to be shocked, Zhongli only sighed in his mind, and instantly thought of the identities of the two.

"Apostle!"

Although these people are mentioned in the intelligence, they are powerful and almost perverted, but Zhongli thinks that he is not much worse, but now he knows the gap when he comes into contact.

"Run!"

Without fighting at all, Zhongli endured the pain in his chest, turned around, and ran to the other side.

He couldn't deal with one apostle, let alone two.

Swish!

It's just that before Zhongli could get up, a figure suddenly hung upside down from above him.

Zhongli hadn't seen what this upside-down hanged man looked like when he suddenly appeared.

The hanged man reached out with lightning and pinched his chin.

With a click, Zhongli's jaw was crushed and forcibly removed.

Swish!

Enduring the sharp pain in his jaw, Zhongli instinctively raised his knee and slammed it up.

After the hanged man pinched off Zhongli's chin, he stretched out his two hands, easily grabbed the raised knee with one hand, and stuck Zhongli's throat with the other.

Click!

"Ah......h

With a simple grasp and pinch, the upside-down hangman blocked Zhongli's attack and broke his knee.

As soon as his body flipped over, the upside-down hangman got stuck in Zhongli's throat and landed firmly on the ground.

After landing on the ground, the upside-down hangman knocked a few times on the joints of Zhongli's body, and easily removed the joints of his body.

At this time, Zhongli was like a puppeteer, and he was lifted up in the hands of the other party.

"Whirring ......"

His throat was stuck, and a suffocating sensation surged up Zhongli's head, and it was only then that he could see who the person who easily controlled him was.

This is a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, medium build, slightly arched back, a strong body, and well-defined cheek muscles, looking shrewd and capable.

"A little reptile dares to be called the king of killers!"

The figure that appeared first in the distance slowly walked over from a distance after the elite middle-aged man caught Zhongli.

This is a bald young man, with the Mediterranean Sea on his head extremely visible, and if you don't look at your face, you might mistake him for a middle-aged man.

Although the top of his head is bald and unsightly, his face is surprisingly handsome, and he is a first-class beautiful man.

The facial features are sharpened and carved with an axe, full of beauty, and the dark blue eyes are as transparent as sapphires.

When the bald handsome young man walked up to Zhongli, he suddenly frowned and touched his head.

"Damn! The wig has been shaved off again! ”

"Alas!"

At this time, the strong man who broke the wall also walked close to Zhongli, and when he heard the words of the bald and handsome young man, he couldn't help but sigh speechlessly.

The strong man has a strong body, a pair of tiger eyes, and penetrates people's hearts.

If Fang Nan was here, he would recognize the strong man at a glance, it was the strong man in black armor who was guarding the treasure room.

These three are the three apostles of the Holy Court of Truth.

The black-faced middle-aged is the Eighth Apostle, Breaking the Wind.

The bald handsome young man is the Fourteen Apostles, Netherworld.

The strong man in black armor is the fifteenth apostle, the giant mountain.

"Brother Feng, this guy shouldn't be able to commit suicide again, right?"

The strong man asked in a loud voice.

"I'm going to take his limbs off, I'm going to check it, you two help me control it and avoid accidents."

The black-faced middle-aged man broke the wind, gestured to the two, and then carried Zhongli to the two of them.

"A little reptile, the three of me will shoot together, if I still let him die, it will be a shame!"

After speaking, the bald and handsome young man looked at Zhongli for a moment, and then said with a pout: "It is also a blessing for you to be able to let the three of us shoot together!" ”

The bald young man's words are characteristic, and both Jushan and Broken Wind have been taught, and no one has answered his words.