Chapter 648: Give up the condensation beads

Seeing that Pamuk seemed to have a tendency to run out of strength, the leader of the black-clad assassins immediately flew up and stabbed him in the air with a sword.

"Lingyun Slash!"

Assassin Earth Realm high-level peak strength!

Gu Wu refines the Dark Moon Lingyun Slash!

Apparently from the Assassin League of West Castle.

Pamuk immediately recognized the identity of the other party and snorted coldly:

"Shaft dares!"

Immediately, he collected the blue bird, his eyes were contemplative, his gaze was like a torch, and he directly blasted towards the leader of the black-clothed assassins who leaped up at high speed.

The sound was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the assassin's heart, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and then he looked up, and immediately met the sword of thought, which directly stabbed the sea of benevolence in the brain.

With a scream, the force of the stab collapsed and fell from a height of ten meters.

Pamuk's heart was relieved, thinking that he had finally killed the leader of the men in black.

At this relaxation, the stamina of the Dark Moon Lingyun Slash suddenly exerted force.

Instantly reach five meters of the chest.

Pamuk was stunned.

The Mind Master was close to death.

Now the sword light is overwhelming, and it is irresistible.

Pamuk couldn't help but sigh secretly, the protection of Charlotte and Mosuya was going to fail after all.

"Phew!"

With a flick of a finger, it was Charlotte's right Bodhi finger.

"Are you awake?"

Pamuk didn't care that he was about to fall, and asked Charlotte in the air.

Charlotte's wings flashed, and the time lasted only a second, and then it dimmed.

The two fell from a height of 10 meters, and Pamuk hurriedly drew a haystack and laid it on the ground.

The two didn't break the bone.

"The teacher is in trouble, so he will be put aside in advance. ”

"What?"

"Have you given up the Pearl of Condensation Thoughts?"

"Well, I guess that's what I can say. ”

"Oops, you're so mad at me!"

Pamuk climbed down from the haystack and looked everywhere for a stick, and he was going to beat Charlotte.

"You silly boy, do you know what you're missing?"

"How dare you give up?"

"I'll let you give up!"

Pamuk didn't find the stick, so he reached out and hit his head.

Charlotte laughed, then her eyes went black and she fainted completely.

At this time, the group of black-clothed assassins who gradually surrounded them were stunned.

"What's the situation?"

"Is this infighting?"

"Did we misjudge?"

"Aren't these three people in a gang?"

"Why did this mindster beat this kid?"

The leader of the black-clad assassins was killed by Pamuk, who was exhausted.

The black-clothed people in front of him came over, rolled his eyes, and fell beside Charlotte.

"Haha, there's a beautiful girl here, it's really good. ”

"Brothers, before we kill her, can we be happy first?"

Without a leader, these black-clad assassins are obviously a rabble, good and bad.

"Okay!"

"Wouldn't it be a pity not to enjoy such a stunner?"

Some of these men in black have already begun to untie their clothes, ready to do shameless things.

Then, a colorful glow flashed, and nearly a hundred people separated in an instant.

Cut through the heads of these people accurately, and the score was exactly right.

Charlotte staggered to pick up Pamuk and placed him next to Mosuya, then tried to throw the black-clad men out one by one.

Panting, he finished all these chores and sat down.

It's really dark.

Charlotte's eyes were filled with stars, and she fell into a deep coma.

"Hey, how come there are three people here?"

The little girl seemed to be meditating. ”

The two men next to him seemed to be dizzy. ”

A girl in a green dress dismounted and said to the old man behind her.

The old man had white hair and a ruddy face.

Jumping off the horse, the old man looked extremely short, and seemed to have a bit of a dwarf feeling.

The girl is unusually delicate and picturesque.

Melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, cherry mouth.

"Don't touch this girl, it's supposed to be awakening meditation. ”

"Oh, okay, Uncle Zhou. ”

"Ah Xiu, go around and see if there are any traces of a fight. ”

The old man Zhou Bo said.

"Well, I'll go. ”

Ah Xiu performed a light skill, quickly turned around, and saw the corpse of the black-clothed assassin who had been thrown into the ravines by Charlotte.

More than 100 people were all in different places.

"Uncle Zhou, the fields and ditches are full of dead people, there are about a hundred people!"

"Well, it's someone from the Tianruo City Assassin Alliance. ”

"Why are they here?"

Zhou Bo reached out and took Pamuk's pulse.

"Well, Yuan Li is exhausted. ”

"It seems that he alone blocked the siege of more than a hundred Assassins of the Assassin League. ”

"It seems to be to pamper this girl's meditation. ”

"It's amazing. ”

Zhou Bo sighed.

Then check Charlotte's condition.

Stretching out his hand to take the pulse, Zhou Bo's brows tightened instantly.

"Huh, dead?"

"Where's the pulse?"

Zhou Bo was a little confused.

His hands pressed on Charlotte's right wrist.

I can't wait to grab Charlotte's right wrist.

"No pulse?"

Reach out and press two fingers on the right side of Charlotte's neck.

"Hehe, with such a strong blood qi, how can there be no pulse?"

"Hell yes. ”

"There's something weird about this kid. ”

Zhou Bo said to Ah Xiu.

"Uncle Zhou, what should we do then?"

"You can't guard them in this wilderness, can you?"

"The League of Assassins has become less restrained in recent years, and has incorporated a lot of miscellaneous gangs. ”

"We have a very bad relationship with the elves, and they often send out people to capture our underage elves and sell them everywhere. ”

"Their enemies are our friends. ”

"So, we have to protect this girl, this guy, and this middle-aged man. ”

This middle-aged man seemed to be their teacher. ”

"You see, he still has a paintbrush in his waist and a clip next to him. ”

"This person is supposed to be a master of ideas, and he is also a master of miniature painting. ”

"I've heard that there is a miniature painting school in the King Continent, and their mind masters can summon strange beasts through painting. ”

"This man single-handedly withstood the siege of more than 100 people from the Assassin Alliance, and he must have summoned a strange beast. ”

Zhou Bo's analysis is very reasonable.

Ah Xiu tilted his head and listened, fascinated.

"Listen to you, Uncle Zhou. ”

"What's the matter with this young man?"

Ah Xiu asked.

"I don't know. ”

"This kid is a bit wicked. ”

"Is it a rare hidden vein in the world?"

Zhou Bosi said.

"Uncle Zhou, what is the hidden vein?"

"Well, it's an extremely rare bloodline. ”

"There will only be one in a crowd of 10 million. ”

"Their vitality is extremely strong, very similar to the life energy of our elves. ”

As he spoke, a team of horses in the distance hurried towards this direction.

The first dozen horsemen were mercenaries in heavy armor.

This was followed by more than 100 mules and horses carrying boxes.

There were also a dozen fast horses in the back, and mercenaries in heavy armor were also on them.

This is supposed to be a caravan of bodyguards.