It may be more appropriate to describe the crows with joy and sorrow, Yang Xiaomu went from shooting to killing the thin demoman, but it was just a snap of his fingers.

However, these mercenaries were not slow to react, and when Yang Xiaomu took out the knife, they knew that the demolition master was dead, and even if they killed Yang Xiaomu.

With a muffled bang, the rather strong mercenary slashed at Yang Xiaomu's back, but the imaginary picture of blood splashing did not appear.

Although Yang Xiaomu felt a burning pain in his back, he still used this impact to slash at another female fourth-order martial artist at a faster speed!

The consummation period of the nine-fold Shura sword!

Nine slashes in a row, the strength of the nine swords became one, and then turned into the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, screaming and slashing from the top of the enemy's head!

The female mercenary was shocked, no matter what, she didn't expect that Yang Xiaomu would be able to take a hard knife from her companion and be unscathed, so she could only raise her knife to resist in a panic!

Boom!

Sparks fly!

The full moon scimitar in the female mercenary's hand was suddenly cut off, and she herself felt a strong attack, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, her throat was sweet, and her internal organs were shocked.

But Yang Xiaomu was unforgiving, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting the enemy and not letting go, and blasting it with several punches in a row.

Although it is only a small stage of the Great Yan Battle Dragon Fist, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the fist strength of the shot is also like a small dragon with teeth and claws!

In the end, the female monk was hit by a few punches on her body, as if she had fallen to the ground, and the blood soon stained the cement pavement red, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead!

From making a move to abolishing the two of them one after another, Yang Xiaomu did it in one go, without the slightest pause in between. This scene fell in the eyes of the crow, even as a veteran mercenary, he couldn't react a little.

As for the other mercenary who looked thinner, he didn't make a move from beginning to end as if he was scared stupid, but his eyes were staring at Yang Xiaomu's figure thoughtfully.

"S-Class Combat Uniform!" The crow gritted its teeth and said coldly, "That's ...... Go to hell! ”

Bang bang bang......

As his words fell, four puppets appeared beside him, one of them was a sixth-order division-level combat power, and the other three were also fifth-order martial artists, holding swords in their hands, rushing out like a bull.

The crow is clearly angry, and the hole cards are out!

Another fifth-order martial artist mercenary, of course, would not look at the excitement, and suddenly rubbed the ground, rushing out like a cannonball, and the big sword in his hand exuded a dazzling light!

"Eight Swords of Burial!" The crow's cultivation was indeed beyond Yang Xiaomu's expectations, but this was not the time to get distracted, and he immediately used his legendary combat skills!

Endless sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, with Yang Xiaomu as the center, a huge energy vortex appeared, and even the surrounding space seemed to vibrate, turning into the food of this peerless sword.

And the mercenaries and puppets close to Yang Xiaomu's side were even more uncomfortable as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and all the attacks couldn't exert fifty percent of their power!

Bury people!

Then, with Yang Xiaomu's indifferent voice sounding, the heavens and the earth were filled with the sword shadows of the Heavenly Jedi, and it seemed that everything was going to be buried by this knife!

Rumble!

It was like a knife, and it was like countless knives cut down, and the first thing that was shattered was the three-headed fifth-order master-level puppet, which completely collapsed before it landed, and then the strong mercenary, from the heavenly spirit cover to the lower abdomen, was cut off with a shocking blood mark, and then it turned into two neat petals with a bang, until the dead eyes were still round.

As for the sixth-order puppet that was far away, although it was not destroyed immediately, it also became tattered, revealing a large metal skeleton!

However, after slashing this amazing knife, Yang Xiaomu also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was suddenly as pale as paper. With the deepening of the understanding, although the power of the 'burial person' style knife technique is getting bigger and bigger, but the consumption of one's own true qi is also huge.

"Ahh Bastard, I'm going to kill you! The crow, who had suffered heavy losses, completely lost its mind, and another sixth-order puppet appeared beside him, and a black hole opened in his chest, in which electric sparks flickered, and palpitating energy was converging.

This is the ultimate weapon of the crow, a nuclear energy electronic cannon that even the S-class combat suit may not be able to resist!

"Waste, don't pestering him yet!" And the furious crow didn't seem to notice the change in the mood of the only second-order martial artist mercenary beside him, and roared angrily.

Hearing this, the black-clothed martial artist made a move, and I don't know when a dagger as black as ink appeared in his hand, the whole person was like the king of assassins, and everything in the world became the object of his assassination, and then the crow saw a black phantom flash, followed by a piercing pain, and the piercing blood suddenly spurted out of his throat, his brain was blank, and his vision became more and more blurred.

With all the hole cards open, he can't stop this thunderous assassination at all!

"You...... You ......" until the dead crow pointed incredulously at the black-clothed mercenary beside him, he never thought that the boy who looked a little timid would attack him, but unfortunately no one would answer the question.

With the death of the crow, the two sixth-order puppets also lost control, and their eyes quickly dimmed, so they naturally couldn't attack.

"Ding-dong! The system prompts that the host kills a fifth-order division-level mercenary, three fifth-order division-level puppets, and scraps a sixth-order division-level puppet, rewarding experience points +300 and skill points +1! ”

And Yang Xiaomu also received a reward from the system, although there are a lot of rewards, but if you want to upgrade to a fifth-order martial artist, you also need 5000 experience points, which is also a lot of money.

Then he looked at the only black-clothed mercenary left, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a curvature, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai!" ”

Your sister, when did I have this nickname!

The black-clothed mercenary took off his mask rather depressedly, revealing a face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who else could it be besides Bai Xiaochun!

In fact, what made Bai Xiaochun even more surprised was that Yang Xiaomu was able to recognize himself, knowing that he was not only wearing a mask, but also that his temperament and combat skills were very different from those in school.

In fact, the reason why Yang Xiaomu recognized it was precisely because of Bai Xiaochun's last shot, the B-level combat skill of the Dacheng stage, the king of assassination!

Assassin King, King of Assassins!

Of course, in general, thanks to the system, if it weren't for the system's analysis of Bai Xiaochun's details, Yang Xiaomu would not have guessed his identity!

Yang Xiaomu didn't ask Bai Xiaochun why he became a mercenary, and Bai Xiaochun also didn't ask Yang Xiaomu why he wanted Lin Feng and Quan Zhong, both of them had their own secrets, but this did not affect the friendship between the two, just like just now, seeing that Yang Xiaomu was in danger, Bai Xiaochun did not hesitate to kill the crow.

And Yang Xiaomu also avoided Bai Xiaochun when attacking, maybe this is the tacit understanding between the two!

Then the two didn't have too many pleasantries, they parted ways, Bai Xiaochun took away the intact sixth-order master-level puppet, and Lin Feng and Quanzhong, who had already sat down on the ground, were left to Yang Xiaomu!

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