"This is already the eighth night, I dare to confirm, there is no ambush within a radius of more than ten miles, will we do it?"

At night, the fog was heavy, like a marshmallow that could not be dissolved, and on a verdant hill, a man and a woman stood on the top of a tree, looking into the distance, and suddenly, the woman asked the man.

Hearing this, the man raised his head, revealing a sallow and thin face, he glanced at the sky, as if thinking, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Our faces are too conspicuous in Huaxia Kingdom, and the hiding place is constantly being discovered by them, it is estimated that there is not much time left, damn it, that's why I don't want to come to Huaxia Kingdom! Okay, the fog is very good tonight, we can do it, you send a signal, but if something is wrong, we will withdraw immediately! That kid wants to lure the snake out of the hole, then we will have a grass startling snake!"

"You Asians talk in a set way, don't worry, a grandmaster will definitely not be able to hold out for a minute in the face of our joint strangulation, and if there is any trap by then, we will have already escaped" The woman smiled.

"I hope so!"

And in the distance, it resembles a small valley.

This is the center of the West Lake Scenic Area in Lincheng, the mountains are continuous, and the night is quiet and deep, and very few people come to the mountains to suffer from the cold when they are full.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, causing the mist to surge, like a tumbling white dragon, and Jiang An also opened his eyes at this time.

"Jiang has been waiting for a long time, and the distinguished guest is finally willing to show up, why don't you come out and get together?"

A clear voice echoed through the valley, and he was answered by a series of footsteps, from far to near, and soon, two figures emerged from the fog.

One man and one woman.

The woman is blonde and blue-eyed, very tall, not very good-looking, but a man with high cheekbones, wearing a black armor and carrying a long sword behind her back, looking like a female warrior in the Western Middle Ages.

The man was of medium height, thin, with curly black hair, a sallow but deep face, dressed in loose yellow linen clothes, and walked barefoot, presumably from South Asia.

"Your Excellency is Jiang An, I am Chrissy, you can also call me 'God Fifteen', and the one next to me is called Varanasi, also called 'God Thirteen', we were ordered to take Your Excellency's head, why don't you make a convenient move?"

Jiang An chuckled: "It's not very convenient, but I want to leave you and sleep here, I don't know if you are willing?"

"I don't know much about Huaxia's idioms, but it's obviously a bad meaning" The female warrior Chrissy shook her head and smiled, "They all say that Huaxia people are hospitable, and we have already come out, shouldn't Your Excellency's people also come out to meet?"

"Why bother to tempt the two of you, as you know, I'm the only one around here, and when it comes to meeting, the two of you still have friends who haven't shown up!"

"Our friend is shy, maybe he has disappointed Your Excellency" The female warrior smiled, her voice was a little rough, but her eyes were full of murderous aura, if the other party is really only one person, hehe, then it's no wonder that we are.

"Before we start, the last question, when your master issued a killing order, it was clearly stated that there was one person from the 'Blood Moon', one person from the 'Snake Cave', and one person from the master, and now both of them are the masters, is there anyone who can't come for any reason?" Jiang An suddenly asked.

"Why, Your Excellency is so concerned about this issue, are you afraid?"

"The main reason is that I'm afraid of trouble, thinking that it would be best to come together, and it's very tiring to save killing twice"

Jiang An's words made the female warrior angry, the smile on her face disappeared, and she said coldly: "Jiang An, twenty-seven years old, the grandmaster of the martial arts of the Huaxia Kingdom, the strength should be in the first or second realm of the grandmaster, although he is a genius, he killed the master member God Eighteen, and under the order of the God King, he will definitely die!"

Before the words fell, Chrissy had already pulled out the long sword behind her, about one meter and two long, it was a silver shining Western sword, and she herself had a sword in her hand, and her momentum was rising, like a sharp giant sword, if you looked closely, you could see that some slight wounds appeared in the grass and trees around her, and they continued to expand, as if they were cut by invisible sword qi.

And her companion, God Thirteen, took a step back and disappeared into the thick fog.

Jiang An's expression remained unchanged, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly, he slapped the ground with his left hand, and the person rolled out to the right and rose into the air.

Whoosh, the sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and invisible invisible wind blades continued to fly out of the mist in all directions, forming a wall of wind blades that water could not splash into, and Jiang An was to be crushed into slag!

Hum.

Jiang An snorted coldly, the fist wind was like a tiger, swept over, and all the wind blades were scattered by him, and the next moment, a cold light had arrived, and as soon as his eyes were raised, he saw the female warrior jumping high in the air above his head, turning into a spinning top and spinning down rapidly, and the long sword threw out a milky white half-moon-shaped sword qi, carrying a great momentum and slashing down, and the speed was extremely fast.

Western vindictiveness?

Jiang An felt clearly, the true qi of the female warrior is very different from the true qi of the Chinese grandmaster, the true qi of the inner family of Huaxia is first to maintain health and nourishment, and the second is used for fighting, so the nature is relatively mellow and neutral, it can heal wounds, evaporate wet clothes, etc., while the fighting qi of the West is single to the extreme, and it is the terrifying sharpness and tearing meaning, which is often more lethal than the true qi of the inner family.

But so what!

Jiang An's momentum condensed, and he was about to deal with the fighting spirit of the female warrior, when the mutation was born again! A black shadow exploded out under the ground under Jiang An's feet, flew by, and flew behind Jiang An, like a big black python scurrying behind Jiang An, instantly hugging him and wrapping around his limbs, but it was the Indian god thirteen just now! This person's hands and feet became extremely long at this time, firmly locking Jiang An's limbs and body, which were more flexible and strong than steel bars.

This is the ancient yoga of India!

But that's not all!

Shout!

A trace of ripples appeared in the void in front of him, and a black dagger appeared strangely, stabbing at Jiang An's neck, watching the dagger faintly flash a trace of blue light, obviously quenched with poison, and saw blood seal his throat!

Suddenly, the killing game was done! Dou Qi, ancient yoga, and a stealth assassin gave killing moves from all angles, and only wanted to kill with one blow.

Haha, interesting!

Jiang An suddenly smiled, and then his eyes changed, and the mana in his body was running to the extreme, and with a bang, a raging flame appeared all over his body, the color was dark red, and even the void with high temperature was distorted!

But the first to suffer was God Thirteen!

He believed that his ancient yoga cultivation was profound, as long as the person who was locked by him would be difficult to get out for a while, but Jiang An suddenly turned into a flame man, and under the scorching flames, even the steel had to melt, not to mention the flesh and blood, in an instant, he was burned to pitch black, his skin turned into charcoal, and he only let out a scream, and then let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

Almost the next moment, two more screams struck, and the female warrior was blessed by Jiang An's fire dragon with a dragon's fist intent to break through her fighting spirit and slammed into her, the bright blonde hair turned into ashes for the first time, and she herself flew out upside down, and another scream was Jiang An's hard punch, shaking the void, and shaking the stabbing dagger and the sneaking assassin into the air.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, and in one case, three people were defeated!

Jiang An slowly fell from the sky, the burned God Thirteen was gone, the surrounding fog was dispelled a lot by the high-temperature fire dragon just now, dozens of meters away, the female warrior was half-kneeling on the ground, the broken sword propped up, couldn't help coughing, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, staining the land red.

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency is still a magician with advanced mana, it seems that our information is very wrong!" The hairless female warrior became a charred black boiled egg, and said with difficulty at this time, "But the blow just now seems to have consumed your mana, we have been fighting with Huaxia for many years, and some basic judgments will not be wrong."

As the female warrior said, for spells, power generally depends on the amount of mana output, and Jiang An's high-temperature fire just now did make his mana consume.

"Oh, so what," Jiang An said without hesitation.

"It means that we still have a chance to succeed! Do you really think that we don't have the ability to watch the house?" The female warrior gave up everything, and rushed over with the broken sword without fear of death, and the fighting energy in her body was frantically output, and she actually spit out a sword ray with the broken sword, cutting countless trees all the way.

Bang!

Jiang An exploded on the ground not far from Jiang An, and the Indian God Thirteen jumped out again, at this time the muscles of his whole body seemed to have all disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped in the skeleton, and the whole person rushed over like a skeleton, looking very fragile and light, but each foot weighed as if it was 10,000 catties, stepping on the ground and slamming, like a giant tank slamming over.

Call!

Above Jiang An's head, the wind was hunting, the momentum was raging, a strange and handsome Western youth stood in mid-air out of thin air, in front of him, a huge oversized wind blade had been formed, glowing with a pale blue color, and it had not yet been released, and the power contained in it was enough to make people tremble.

By the way, there was one more person! the owner of the black dagger, he was certainly not the young man who sent the wind blade, that is, they were four people, not three!

Without any thoughts, the opponent's second round of attacks came in a surge, and it was far more powerful than the first round just now.