Chapter 55: The Killer
Every ray that pierced the dark essence was a cold blade, and each one represented death, straight to Duan Haochen's eyebrows and throat.
Duan Haochen was shocked, these sharp edges that hit him made his heart cold, he knew that if he was hit, he would inevitably end up hating.
The seven spiritual springs in the dantian suddenly surged violently, and the power of the bloodline hidden in the body that had already surpassed the spiritual spring realm also burst out in an instant.
"Wang Bashen Fist, get out of the way!"
In a hurry, Duan Haochen didn't have a very good way to deal with it, and all the strength of his body was gathered in one punch, but he wanted to use his flesh fist to fight it.
Of course, there is really no other way to choose such a choice, and there is no way back in the cave, so you can only try your best to rush out of the cave or have a chance of survival.
"Die!"
The icy voice that emanated from the darkness was like that of a seducer from hell.
"Whew!"
It was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood, warm blood spilling, and Duan Haochen had already expected this result from the time he decided to fight it with a fist.
Duan Haochen was stabbed four times, three on his right hand and one on his left shoulder, fortunately his resistance allowed him to avoid the vital point, although these wounds were not small, they were still within his range.
After pulling some distance, Duan Haochen could only see four blurry black shadows in the darkness, as well as the killer's iconic dagger in their hands.
And the spiritual power fluctuations that came out of the four people were all great spirits who had reached the Spirit Sea realm, and even the person who led them was at least a high-level spirit master above the seventh level of the Spirit Sea.
Duan Haochen has seen this appearance.
Duan Haochen narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's you again." ”
He tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped the wound on his hand at will, and then said, "I don't understand what offended you, so that I can let you chase you here." ”
This question bothered Duan Haochen for a long time, although the master said that it didn't matter who wanted to attack him, but he was also very annoyed by such repeated assassinations.
"The dead don't have to know that much, you just need to know that someone wants you to die. ”
The voice of the killer who took the lead still did not contain the slightest emotion, and his figure disappeared in an instant, followed by the other three killers who also disappeared at the same time.
This is the concealment technique that professional killers are best at, Duan Haochen was vigilant again, and at the same time tried to contact the Creation Bell that was silent in the dantian.
Darkness is the home of the assassin, and he knows that the next blow will inevitably be thunderous again, and if he is not careful, he will end up in a different place, and the enemy is holding a sharp weapon, and we can't catch the four white blades empty-handed.
But what embarrassed Duan Haochen was that no matter how he called at this time, the Creation Bell did not move at all.
"Don't me like that. ”
There was a wail in his heart, but he also knew that this time he really had to rely on himself, and he would not have the same good fortune as when he met the first killer.
Seeing and listening to all directions, when Haochen's mental attention was highly concentrated at this time, his fists were clenched and ready to attack at any time.
Although he was at an absolute disadvantage, the blow just now also made him almost figure out how strong his strength was, and all of it was blessed on top of the mortal-level supreme martial art "Wang Ba Shen Fist", and that kind of power should definitely not be underestimated.
He felt that such a high-level Great Spirit Warrior with a punch should be temporarily avoiding the edge, and the current realm of the four people besieging might be able to fight for a glimmer of life.
Just thinking like this, he suddenly felt a cold wind passing through behind him, and it was cold.
didn't think much about it immediately, and suddenly turned around and raised his fist to smash it.
"Bell!"
Wang Bafist touched Sen Leng's hard dagger, and in an instant, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.
"Die. ”
This punch was only one of the four of them, and he could only avoid the vital point at the last moment.
New injuries were added to the back, right shoulder, and right hand.
With a muffled snort, Duan Haochen took more than ten steps back, his face slightly unsightly.
"Ziyue, Brother Ye, Master, where are you, I'm dying. ”
It was too much of a loss to fight against this group of killer assassins in the dark, and Duan Haochen knew that he would definitely die if he continued like this.
"Well, wait, wait. ”
The two near-death encounters have proved that even if his strength has made great progress, he may not be afraid of any of the four alone, but if the four of them join forces, they will only be completely abused.
And these assassin killers hide in the dark, and they are not really dangerous.
"I think we can sit down and talk, no matter who hired you to kill me, no matter what they offered, I will pay double? ”
Duan Haochen forced a smile out of the corner of his mouth and said into the thick darkness.
The routine is not afraid of being old, but I am afraid that it will not be used well.
Wanting to fight with the first killer ended in failure, which made him regret it for a long time, and this time he wanted to start all over again.
"How tiring it is to fight and kill, you have also seen that it is not easy to kill me, and I can't say that I can kill you all in the end, who knows about this.
Today's sword facing each other can also become tomorrow's guests who drink and talk, listen to my advice, put down the butcher's knife, let's shake hands and make peace, okay?"
Duan Haochen always believes that sincerity is the golden stone, and even the murderous demon will eventually be moved by his infinite tolerance and honesty.
Of course, when he said this, he didn't believe it in his heart, but he didn't care if it was true or not, just to see if the other party was stupid or not.
However, as soon as Duan Haochen's voice fell, there were four cold rays in response to him.
"Well, you can't be friends with me, I think you'll probably regret it. ”
With a sigh on his face, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, Wang Baquan had already bombarded away again.
With these two confrontations, Duan Haochen found that this Wang Ba God Fist was not only quite powerful, but also had defensive power between the fists, as long as his fist came out, it would be basically difficult for these four killers to stab him in the vital point.
Shizun once said that this set of boxing techniques would definitely surprise him, and it was true.
In the third encounter, Duan Haochen had only been stabbed twice, and although it was still extremely painful, his eyes were full of essence.
It's getting better.
If these killers only had these two hits, he had reason to believe that they wouldn't be able to touch him with the next blow.
"It seems that it is not unreasonable for the number three to be folded in your hands, and you really have some ability, but you still have to die. ”
It seems that their professional killing has always been a one-hit success, and it is rare that there will be a second time to make up the knife, but I didn't expect that today in Duan Haochen's place, four people joined forces to attack three times and did not kill Duan Haochen, and the tone of the person in charge was finally a little more surprised.
"Formation of Death!"
Killer Creed is a one-hit kill, two-hit is not perfect, three-hit is a disgrace, and three-hit is a retreat.
But they couldn't retreat, as soon as they entered the cold abyss, life and death were boundless, and this was not only referring to Duan Haochen, but also to the four of them.
Duan Haochen lived, and the four of them died, and after all, only one party could get out of this cold abyss.
In an instant, the daggers in the hands of the four disappeared, replaced by an iron chain as black as the night.
A loud sound came out, and the figures of the four of them suddenly staggered, instantly besieging Duan Haochen in the middle.
Complex runes were engraved on the chains, and mysterious light flowed over them, and four iron cables connected their breaths.
In the next moment, with Duan Haochen's solemn expression, four iron cables shot towards him like lightning from four directions.
If this blow is real, there will be eight holes in his body.