Chapter 33: Drunk?

There was a stalemate, Duan Haochen didn't dare to move, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn for a while.

"Okay, it's true that I haven't found Your Excellency in the next place, you won, can you come out to meet?"

Duan Haochen spread his hands as if admitting defeat, but his tone and expression were still not flustered.

However, the tone has changed from the previous "master" to "below", and there is also some soft taste.

However, this is not a game of hide and seek, and the killer in the dark will not affect his killing plan because of Duan Haochen's words.

Time passed, and the atmosphere on the long street gradually became solemn.

The killer in the dark wanted to make Duan Haochen run away from the state of mind, so he was not in a hurry.

But the killing machine is already looming.

Finally, Duan Haochen's strong aura still collapsed: "Who are you, why do you have to get along with me, it's not too early, you quickly remove this formation, let's go home and sleep, just tonight, isn't it beautiful?"

The killer in the dark was unmoved, the killing intent gradually intensified, and Duan Haochen suddenly felt like a man on his back.

"Hey, hey, the one in the dark, I think the two of us should be innocent, you say, who invited you here, how much benefit do they give you, I'll give you double here, okay?"

Duan Haochen's expression finally changed, and he hurriedly rushed to the dark road.

The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he knew that the thunderous blow brewing in the shadows might be in the next moment.

At this moment, the night on the right side of Duan Haochen's body was suddenly pierced by a cold light.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with knives and guns!

This cold light with infinite killing intent was almost to the extreme, and even though Duan Haochen had always been vigilant in his heart, he still couldn't react.

"Moke Immeasurable" is running at high speed, and the power of the Lingquan Dual Realm flows wildly in the dantian.

Both hands suddenly clenched into fists, and a silvery-white luster suddenly appeared on them, crystal like jade, as if full of power.

He didn't want to be a lamb to the slaughter, even if he knew he was invincible.

If you resist, you may die, but if you don't resist, you will die.

He slammed his fist into the place where the cold light had hit.

At this moment, Duan Haochen saw this figure covered in black robe for the first time.

And the source of that killing machine was the dagger in his hand that glowed with a cold luster.

The sharp edge went straight to Duan Haochen's neck, and if it was stabbed tightly, I was afraid that a body and head would be separated.

It's too late, it's too soon!

In less than a breath, the blade of the dagger was already less than three feet away from Duan Haochen's neck.

What made Duan Haochen change even more was that the aura that emerged from this assassin at this moment actually brought a strong sense of oppression to Duan Haochen, even if this realm did not have the level of a spirit master, it was at least a high-level great spirit master.

However, Duan Haochen is just a Lingquan dual realm, even as a bloodline system cultivator, with the blessing of "Moko Immeasurable", he can only fight with the fifth or sixth level of Lingquan at most.

He didn't have any chance of winning against the previous high-level Great Spirit Warrior, not to mention that this Great Spirit Warrior was still a professional assassin.

Duan Haochen felt bitter in his heart, he knew that he couldn't take this blow, and it could really kill him.

As he approached, Duan Haochen saw the light in his eyes hidden in the black robe, as cold as the scythe of death.

This glance was a verdict on Duan Haochen's death.

There is a great terror between life and death, which can also bring out all the potential of a person.

In an instant, every cell in Duan Haochen's body squeezed out three points of strength again, and all of them converged on his fist.

At this moment, he simply closed his eyes, forgetting the danger and the fear of death, and focused on his fist in front of him.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood came out, and in an instant, two figures staggered.

"Tick-tock!"

It was the sound of blood dripping to the ground.

Duan Haochen's face was pale, and his eyebrows were painfully tangled together.

A very thin but deep wound spread from his chest to his lower abdomen, and blood continued to pour out of it, quickly soaking through his clothes.

But the corners of his mouth gradually lifted a smile.

"Hehe, the master is not dead!"

The blow that should have slit his throat was stabbed in the chest for some reason.

Duan Haochen knew that it wasn't because of his punch, because Fang Cai's punch didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

But no matter what the reason is, in Duan Haochen's opinion, as long as he doesn't die, there is always a chance.

There was no time to treat the wound, Duan Haochen endured the pain, and his face once again returned to that breezy appearance.

"Hahaha, okay, now that Your Excellency has appeared, he has also stabbed in the next one, which means it, now let's go back to our respective homes to find our own mothers, what do you think?"

Duan Haochen turned to look at the assassin who was still facing away from him, and he was tempting.

"Click!"

The Assassin did not speak, but as soon as he turned around, there was a sudden sound in the space around him that sounded like a mirror shattering.

In an instant, everything Haochen saw in his eyes dissipated like a phantom of nothingness, and the long street was gone, replaced by a field of barren grass.

Duan Haochen was taken aback.

The phantom array is broken!

That's where they're now.

It turned out that he had already been led to the outskirts of the city by this phantom array, and he was very familiar with this barren grass, and less than half a mile away he was about to reach the cabin where he had lived for a year.

Intercepting and killing halfway, throwing corpses in the wilderness, a very classic bridge section, Duan Haochen thought to himself.

But why was this phantom array suddenly broken?

Thinking of a possibility, Duan Haochen's eyes suddenly lit up.

I looked around, but I didn't see that familiar figure, and I felt a little lost in my heart.

But the next moment, he had to focus on the assassin in front of him.

You must know that this guy is a high-level Great Spirit Warrior, even if this phantom array is broken now, his situation is still the same.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what you think of Fang Cai's proposal, how much money they promised you, I will give you twice as much, what do you think?"

Without waiting for the assassin to make the next move, Duan Haochen said again: "Presumably, Your Excellency also inquired before you made a move to me, my master respected his old man as an invincible existence, and now that your phantom array is broken, he has also sensed my location, and he is already on his way to come at this time."

Leave it at that, and run for your life.

Let me tell you the truth, my master is not only powerful, but also a pervert, if it falls into his hands, it is difficult to say what kind of torture you will suffer. ”

Duan Haochen was both soft and hard, but in his heart, he kept calling for his dear master to come to the rescue as soon as possible.

"Die!"

However, Duan Haochen said so much, but what he got back was a dead word of the assassin.

The dagger came out again, the cold light reappeared, and when this hoarse and cold voice sounded, the black-robed assassin had already approached Duan Haochen again.

One hit is the life creed of all professional assassins, and it is already a shame to not die with one blow before, how can Duan Haochen be allowed to beep more.

"Hiccup......

However, this time, although the assassin had the intention of killing in his heart, his feet were extremely vain.

The body swayed, and Duan Haochen still thought to himself what kind of magical body method this was.

It wasn't until the two of them were less than half an hour old that a hiccup sound came out of the Assassin's mouth...

With this strong smell of alcohol, Duan Haochen was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"Is this, drunk?"