"End my life, you are not qualified enough!"

Uncle Lancôme looked at the black-clothed man in front of him with a look of disdain, and suddenly slashed his heavy sword into the ground diagonally below, and shouted.

"Ha ——!"

Originally, a deep ravine appeared at the place where Uncle Lancôme was standing, splashing countless flying sand and stones, like sharp blades enveloping the five black-clothed people in front of them.

"Martial Arts ▪ Blast!"

"Upanishads ▪ Shadow Shield!"

Before the leader of the black-clothed man did not take a step, two people from behind suddenly attacked in front of him, a dark halo on his body flowed, and a dark black energy shield like a wall of air enveloped the five people behind him.

Countless sand and stones hit the dark black energy shield and splashed a slight ripple, and the power quickly dissipated.

"Oh, bluffing, and not all. ”

The black-clothed man at the head let out a strange laugh, as if he was winning, the air in front of him was filled with dust, and his vision was greatly affected.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, and when the smoke cleared, there were still the three of Uncle Lancôme in front of him, leaving only an overturned carriage, which was empty.

The man in black at the head realized that he had been tricked, and it turned out that the other party never thought about fighting him head-on from beginning to end, and immediately slipped away under the cover of a flying sand and rock. The arrogant tone and terrifying momentum just now are all pretended, and the so-called martial arts are just shouting casually.

"Damn——! chase!"

The five men in black hid their figures in the shadows, and in a strange way, they hurried in the direction of Uncle Lancôme's escape.

On the other side...

Liu Yetian and Xun'er were very uncomfortable and were caught under the armpit by Uncle Lancôme, and quickly fled to the south of the forest.

Uncle Lancôme carried a heavy sword on his back, carrying the two of them, but under such a heavy burden did not affect his galloping speed at all, at this moment he was like a motor car with maximum horsepower, running rapidly in the forest.

At this moment, Liu Yetian felt a burst of meat, he didn't understand what was going on at all, and in the process of escaping, he didn't forget to bring the monster eggs he had exchanged for his life, and held them in his arms like a baby.

"Stop! Don't run—"

The sound of the men in black chasing and killing came from behind, and the speed of the five men in black was extremely fast, and their strange body skills were maximized under the shadows created by the dense branches.

"Hmph, you can't run away!

The man in black at the head snorted coldly and shouted to a petite man in black behind him.

"Yes!"

As the only woman on the undertaker's team, Doma is a fire-type dark mage with strong long-range killing abilities.

Doma was condensing his magic power, and after a short chanting, a gray magic flame projectile with a diameter of tens of centimeters pierced the night sky like a meteor and flew in the direction of Liu Yetian and the three of them.

"Magic Triple Flame Transformation ▪!"

"Boom!"

The huge roar carried the heat wave behind Uncle Lancôme, and Liu Yetian, who was held under the armpit by Uncle Lancôme, felt a hot burning sensation behind his buttocks. Uncle Lancôme bowed his legs, jumped suddenly, jumped forward several meters, dodged a magic bullet, and continued to run forward without looking back.

"Didn't you hit? Hehe, Dorma, go on! As long as you can interfere with his speed, they won't want to get out of our undertaker's hands alive!"

The black-clothed man at the head sneered, in the case of absolute disparity in strength, he was completely victorious!

"Magic Triple Flame Flame ▪! Flame Flame!"

"Triple explosion!"

After a relatively lengthy chant of magic, three gray fire bolts erupted from the staff in Dorma's palm, aiming directly in front of Uncle Lancôme's direction of movement, to the left and right.

The flames pierced the sky and fell down like a meteorite, and this time all Uncle Lancôme's dodging retreats were blocked, what to do!

Liu Yetian was nervous to death at the moment, when had he seen such a formation when he had been staying at home all day, and his life would be unpredictable if he was negligent, after all, it was not illegal to kill people in this world!

"Martial arts ▪ flow accelerated!"

Uncle Lancôme made a choice at the last moment, the red realm light flashed under his feet, and the pace of his body at this moment was too fast for the human eye to capture, and he bypassed the magic bullet in front of him in a zigzag pace, and then accelerated out of the explosion range again.

"Boom, boom!"

The power of the Stygian Flame explosion cannot be underestimated, and three large pits were smashed on the ground, if Uncle Lancôme did not use his martial arts at a critical moment, it is estimated that the three of them would have to explain here today.

"I hid from it!

The man in black led by him was very irritable, Doma's magic power was consumed by almost half, and if he released a few skills, he would have to stop and recover, and even if he released it again, he would have to wait for a while, but at this moment, Uncle Lancôme had already used his martial arts ▪ to accelerate and pull away a long distance from them.

If they get away with it this time, then the 100% kill rate that the undertaker will maintain in the killer will be discredited.

"Martial Arts ▪ Shadow Attack!"

The man in black made an instant decision, his movement speed exploded, and a large series of afterimages were pulled out behind him, and in just a few moments, he caught up with Uncle Lancôme, who was galloping with all his might.

"Martial Arts ▪ Shadow Dagger!"

"You two leave me alone, run away!"

Uncle Lancôme slammed Liu Yetian and Xun'er caught under his armpit forward, then took a sharp step, drew his sword in the air and turned around, and blocked a blow from behind him with the blade of his sword.

"Don't look back! I'll stop them!"

Uncle Lancôme shouted at Liu Yetian and Xun'er, who were thrown dozens of meters and fell heavily to the ground, that when their lives were at stake, they couldn't delay for a moment.

"Hehe, you better take care of yourself first! Don't even think about running away today!"

The man in black sneered again, and seemed to be very proud. The shadow dagger just now was not completely blocked by Uncle Lancôme, and after hitting the blade of the sword head-on, it slashed to the side, cutting Uncle Lancôme's arm into a deep gap, and blood splattered immediately.

Uncle Lancôme's pupils constricted, because he had an ominous feeling, and there was a faint black gas coming out of the wound cut by the dagger, and the sharp pain of eating bones pierced through!

"Poisonous!"

"That's right, that's why no one can escape as long as the prey is targeted by our mourners. Today you and that girl, and the other imp must die!" the man in black at the head laughed contemptuously again, whispering in his disgusting, hoarse and strange voice.

"On your death day next year, I will burn some paper money for you!"

..........

On the other side, Liu Yetian, who was dizzy from the fall, felt a hot and sharp pain in his back, and reluctantly struggled to stand up.

"Martial Arts ▪ Triple Light Slash!"

"Martial Arts ▪ Shadow Blade Strike!"

Uncle Lancôme used all his strength to perform the "last" martial art of this life!

The dark red sword sliced through the night sky, and the dark image of the dagger was as subtle and pervasive as a poisonous snake, and the blade of the sword still could not block the dancing shadow dagger in front of him despite the severe poison and the severe overdraft of the body used to use martial arts.

The dagger's short blade pierced through his back and revealed a small tip that covered Uncle Lancôme's burly body with a bright blood-red color.

"No ——!"

"Uncle Lancôme, don't ——!"

Liu Yetian's heart-rending cry came from behind him, sad and helpless. He had just crossed over and never imagined that Uncle Lancôme, who had carried the memories of this body for more than ten years, would fall in this place forever.

"Hurry up!"

Xun'er on the side didn't know where the strength came from, and forcibly pulled Liu Yetian, who was on the verge of grief collapse, away, and the two fled to the depths of the forest in a hurry.

"Even a bronze-level adventurer dares to be arrogant in front of me! It's a pity that this sword is a spiritual magic tool, and it can be bought at a good price!"

The man in black at the head glanced at a small oval badge that fell out of Uncle Lancôme's chest pocket, and said with a disdainful expression.

"What should Boss Ruyuan do next?"

One of the four men in black who had already arrived, a tall and thin man, asked.

"Hei Qi, you go after those two little ghosts, kill the man, and bring the woman back. If you can't solve this kind of little ghost, don't come back to see me alive!" said the man in black named Ru Yuan coldly.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Hei Qi hid his figure in the shadows and quickly chased Liu Yetian and Xun'er, who fled in a hurry.

"Black Ink and Doma, you clean up this stupid corpse, except for this sword for me, the rest will be dealt with by yourself!" Ruyuan commanded.

"Yes Chief!"

The man named Black Ink glanced at Doma with some delight, although the work of disposing of corpses is tiring, but usually the benefits are also great, except for the sword that the boss wants, the rest of them can be divided equally.

"Oh! This kind of eye-sighted killer, even I have to admire a little. ”

A deep voice came from Ru Yuan's feet.

"Who!"

Ruyuan is like facing a great enemy, pulling out a dagger and looking around, ready for battle.

"Boss, boss, boss!"

Heimo looked at Lancôme, who was still sitting on the ground with a dagger in his chest and blood in front of him, like no one, and stammered in his heart.

"Martial Arts ▪ Triple Light Slash!"

The black ink, who was originally tall and thin and standing in front of Ruyuan like a bamboo pole, suddenly became a little shorter, and then the blood rushed to the sky, splashing Ruyuan's face. A blood-red skull rolled down at Ru Yuan's feet, and Black Mo's body broke smoothly, and then his intestines and organs spread all over the ground, and this horrific scene scared Doma into screaming.

"How is that possible? How can you survive when your heart is pierced!

Ru Yuan's eyes were cracked, his face under the black veil was terrified, he couldn't imagine that the enemy who was killed by his own hands could still sit in front of him and talk, so lightly killed one of his powerful subordinates.

"Oh, you're qualified for this killer, but your vision is narrower. ”

"This brand in my hand is not bronze-grade, but - mountain copper!"

Lancôme's light gray eyes looked at Ru Yuan, who was trembling like a sieve from fright, and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth.