Ripping open the assassin's chest, the wind finally came out completely, stretched out its wings and shook off the blood from its feathers, and it suddenly let out a sharp hiss that seemed to be painful and excited, and then saw that the magic lines on its body lit up. The ice-blue lines started at its head and spread little by little to its entire body, getting brighter and brighter.

Lu Meng exclaimed in surprise: "It's about to advance, why is it so fast?"

"Leave it alone, go and help. "Fortunately, Yin Ruhua knows what to do now.

The crowd reacted and rushed towards the Assassin leader.

Originally, one enemy and two could still have the upper hand, but Ying Ying's side suddenly had four more helpers, and the assassin leader was immediately a little overwhelmed. He can't carry the six of them alone, at most he can only do it in a short period of time without defeat, but the problem is that the other party still has a master, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

The leader of the Assassins was considering whether to abandon the mission, but on the other side, the mockery had reached a critical moment. With a crackling sound of bones crackling, the wind was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body was constantly stretched and stretched in a writhing, and the corpse under him was constantly floating a large amount of red blood mist into its body. As the mockery grew stronger, the corpse beneath him was rapidly drying up.

Eventually, the wind grew from the size of a pigeon to the size of a rooster, and the magic patterns on its body were rapidly fading and soon completely extinguished. Looking at its feet, the corpse of the assassin had now turned into a dried corpse with only skin and bones, and the expression of the corpse was even more hideous, and one could imagine that it must have experienced boundless fear and unspeakable pain during its lifetime, otherwise its expression would never have been distorted like this.

Mocking Wind's body had become extremely refreshing, all the blood was sucked into its body, and the smooth feathers even reflected a layer of silver light in the moonlight, looking like blades.

Turning his head to the left and right, Mock Wind's gaze finally locked onto the leader of the Assassins who were struggling in the encirclement.

There was no sound, and the mocking wind flew in complete silence. It climbs, climbs, climbs, and then dives down from high in the sky.

The leader of the assassins was concentrating on dealing with the six Yingying people around him, and barely blocked the combined blow of Yin Ruhua and Lu Zhengyi, and was about to fight back, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind overhead. Realizing that someone is sneaking up on your head, it's too late to dodge. The leader of the assassins suddenly raised his arms to block, but he was still half a beat slower, only to feel a heat on his head, face and wrists, and blood flowed down his forehead to his face in an instant.

Suddenly attacked, the Assassin leader's movements were slightly confused. Bai Bingyu seized the opportunity to swing her giant sword and slash horizontally.

If it was under normal conditions, the assassin leader could have dodged it, but the sneak attack of the mocking wind just now made him disproportionate, and he had no way to avoid this move, so he could only block it.

The fighting style of the assassin leader is obviously biased towards spell ability, and although he is still stronger than Ying Ying in terms of physical fitness, his strength is also limited. Bai Bingyu's weapon itself is a giant sword, with an amazing weight, and it can be used as a battering ram after swinging it. The leader of the assassins used his own shortcomings to carry the strengths of Bai Bingyu, and it was no wonder that he did not suffer losses.

While. With a loud bang, the staff in the hand of the assassin leader was slashed to the side by a sword, Bai Bingyu exerted force with both arms, and the giant sword followed again. The leader of the assassins hurriedly blocked again, and with another bang, his whole body was tilted back, his center of gravity was completely deviated, and he was almost unable to stand.

Bai Bingyu was unforgiving, and the giant sword was danced like a windmill by her, and the left sword and the right sword continued to hit the staff of the assassin leader. She knew that she was inferior to the other party, and there was no chance of winning a fair duel, and besides, it was a life-and-death struggle now, so how could she care about justice or unfairness? She was bullying people now, not with strength, but with the characteristics of weapons.

The Assassin Leader's weapon was a staff, which, while not a loss in length, was much lighter. Moreover, the performance of the staff is mainly reflected in the increase in the power of spells and the increase in the casting speed, and the design of the melee aspect is only used as an emergency, so naturally it will not focus on strengthening this aspect.

On the contrary, Bai Bingyu's greatsword is a pure melee weapon, and the design idea is to run towards violent crushing. The door-like greatsword stood close to a person's height and weighed close to a person's weight. Bai Bingyu used such a heavy weapon to attack at once, the assassin leader could hold it himself, but his staff was about to be unable to hold it.

Every collision between the gloomy wooden staff and the greatsword would cut off a piece of wood, and after a dozen consecutive impacts, the middle of the staff had been cut off by one-fifth, and the staff would break if it was smashed like this.

Bai Bingyu knew that his staff was about to be unbearable, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on swinging desperately. This giant sword was heavier than her own weight, and wielding such a heavy giant sword at high speed, Bai Bingyu's burden could be imagined. But she can't stop, this is a rare opportunity, even if she is tired to death, she must first discard the opponent's weapon. Without the staff, the strength of this assassin can be reduced by at least three percent.

The leader of the assassins saw that he could not bear the staff, and desperately retreated, trying to cast a spell at a distance, but he was not alone, but was besieged by six people, and there were always people behind him who interfered and did not let him get away.

Seeing that this was not the way to go, the leader of the assassins suddenly slammed his staff to the ground, and a red ring of flame suddenly erupted from the bottom of the staff, quickly spreading in all directions. The people who were going to surround didn't want to be burned by the flames, so they could only retreat and dodge.

With one move, he forced everyone around him back, and the leader of the assassins immediately seized the time to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and a blue ray flew out in an instant, and he wanted to grab the white ice rain that came forward. Bai Bingyu, who was originally charging, suddenly froze in place, and a thick layer of ice crystals condensed around him at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Bai Bingyu was frozen in the ice entirely.

This move is called Ice Finger, but it doesn't have to be fired with your fingers, and it is more powerful when fired with a staff. Originally, this was a powerful spell, and if Bai Bingyu was hit head-on, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life. However, the leader of the assassins was hastily condensed with mana, and his power was not up to normal standards at all.

The icy white ice rain only paused for a few seconds, and multiple cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the ice, and then there was a bang, the ice exploded, and the white ice rain suddenly fell out of the ice.

"How are you hurting? Can you still fight?" Ying Ying asked, but didn't dare to look back, the five of them dragged each other a little hard, and they didn't dare to be distracted at all.

"It's fine. Bai Bingyu stood up after holding up the ground, raised the giant sword again, and poured the spiritual power in his body into the blade as he rushed to the battlefield. The blade of the giant sword in her hand began to light up gradually as the infusion of spiritual power began to light up, and soon became extremely dazzling. "Get out of the way. Bai Bingyu, who was running, suddenly jumped, raised his giant sword high above his head, and slashed down at the assassin with ten thousand powers.

The few people who had just used a move to force out the siege before, at this time, the assassin leader had no time to cast a spell to block Bai Bingyu, so he could only helplessly use his staff to block again. But this time was different before. His staff was already scarred, and with Bai Bingyu being a jumping attack, and also condensing an aggressive aura on the blade, the power of this sword was far from comparable to before.

Click.

There was no suspense, the staff of the assassin leader was finally split in two by a sword, and the assassin leader also stumbled backwards, and at this moment, Qin Bo, who had been forcing the poison, finally forced out the toxin. As soon as he saw this great opportunity, he immediately flashed up to meet him. His palms shone on the vest of the Assassin leader.

The leader of the assassins who was flying backwards was slapped back by a palm in reverse, Ying Ying saw the opportunity to take the initiative to catch up, and the flying fish sword in her hand took advantage of the situation, and with a bang, the head of the assassin leader rolled off his neck.

In fact, Ying Ying was purely superfluous, and the assassin was already dead at the same time as he was photographed by Qin Bo. Qin Bo shot angrily at that time, almost full of strength, plus the other party was defenseless, this palm was slammed solidly, and all the internal organs of the assassin were shattered on the spot, even if Ying Ying didn't make up for that knife, this guy wouldn't survive.

"Whew, I'm tired! I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to win. Lu Meng sat on the ground and sighed.

Bai Bingyu suddenly asked: "No, Tianyou also led away an assassin, I saw it before, don't rest yet, hurry up and find Tianyou, don't let him have an accident." ”

"That kind of hob meat, it's hard to die. Lu Zhengyi said in a strange way, but after seeing Ying Ying's slightly angry expression, he immediately closed his mouth, turned around and began to look for Tianyou's location with the others.