Chapter 283: Six Killings

After a slightly hoarse voice, there was an additional figure in front of Fan's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The face was slightly dark and unkempt, this was Fan's first impression of the person in front of him, and his unkempt black hair was thick and hard, like a messy steel wire that could not be combed.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the steel-thorny beard grew haphazardly, connecting with the sideburns. Under the thick eyebrows, those eyes are bright and shining, as if they can see everything, but they are inevitably eyeing with a tiger.

The figure is neither tall nor thin, neither strong nor thin, such a figure is rare among transformed people, to the point of being an ordinary person.

But it cannot be denied that his appearance completely obscured the light of the other six, and the powerful life pulse even roared in the perceptual world of Fan.

This is the Seventh Speaker of the Summit Council, Dragon!

"You're here to get me, too." With purple pupils, Fan's muscles bulged one by one.

"Otherwise, you think it's for you." Behind the dragon, one of the people who was covered by his light scoldly scolded, these six people were all dressed exactly the same, and even their bodies were surprisingly similar. The masking of their faces, with only their eyes exposed, also conceals their only difference.

"Shall I then be on my knees and be killed, and then cheer your sanctions?" Fan sneered at the corners of his mouth, the air was cold, and he opened his mouth to speak, as if he was stepping barefoot into cold water.

"You really should." The man snorted.

"Your arrogance is the same as his."

"Who?"

"A dead man, just now."

"Look for death!"

"Shut up!" The dragon suddenly let out a deep cry, and its black and shiny pupils were like a steel cone, piercing people's hearts and spleens, and approaching the person who spoke!

The speaker immediately shrank back, bowed his head and said nothing, and it was evident that his fear of the Seventh Council Elder was far greater than his respect.

After drinking, the dragon adjusted his mood and said to Fan in a tone as gentle as possible, "Come back with us, I promise you'll be fine." Although his tone was soft, for some reason, Van could always sense a faint threat from him, maybe it had something to do with his unkempt appearance, or maybe it had nothing to do with it, Van didn't know.

"What if I refuse." He said.

"Then I'll 'take' you back instead." The dragon deliberately accentuated the word, "So your decision?" ā€

"Then let's wait." Fan said calmly.

"Yes." The dragon nodded in satisfaction, apparently already believing that Van had accepted his offer.

Fan turned back, walked into the group of corpses full of insect remains, knelt down on one knee, and gently placed his purple pupils in the middle of the insect remains.

"If I can still defeat them, I will take you back to the Angel of Death, to the valley where we once met, where you rest, this filthy wilderness, unworthy of you."

After saying this, he slowly got up, and Van approached the enemy step by step, until he stopped at a distance that he felt fit.

"Let's get started." He said.

"Huh?" The dragon frowned slightly, "What do you mean?" ā€

"'Take' me away, didn't you say okay?" Van has no sorrow or joy, looking directly into the eyes of the dragon.

Then he clearly saw the fire that suddenly rose from the dragon, the fire of anger.

"Grab him, go." The dragon is word by word, and the frantic beard is upside down! No one would have dared to humiliate him like this!

As soon as the dragon's voice fell, like a fleeting spark, the six people standing behind him, like shadows, had completed the entire process of blockading Fan!

In such a short period of less than an instant, it was so fast that even Fandu saw a flower!

"Very strong!" Tight muscles are instinct's reminder to him.

It was also at this moment that Fan Cai had an intuitive understanding of them with a weak sense of existence, in fact, it was not the existence of the dragon that covered up their breath, but from beginning to end, they were deliberately downplaying their existence.

Killer, this word suddenly came to Fan's mind, and it is a top killer, a killer who can be subconsciously ignored, and then send a killer blow at a critical moment.

There are six of such top killers now, and each of them is at the peak level!

The lore net formed by the six people in an instant has cut off all the escape routes of Fan.

"If you can let the council decide to send the six of them at once, or for the first time in nearly ten years, Yama Six Kills, you will remember this name very well." With a cold snort, the dragon looked at Fan unruly.

"Six against one, the Summit Council thinks so highly of me."

From the sarcasm in the Sanskrit tone, the dragon of course distinguished, "The method of agitation is useless to me." Six kills, finish him off. ā€

His words fell, almost accompanied by his voice, and one of the six people stuck out his fangs like lightning!

"One kill!"

The sharp short knife cuts through the air, fast as a meteor! There was no trace of this blow, it was just such a simple stab, there was no cohesion process before the knife, nor any signs of muscle ups and downs to follow, everything was fast and did not give Fan any time to react!

But the sharpness of the knife is enough to cut through the air, proving that this knife is clearly accumulating!

What's going on!

The back was suddenly cold, this knife came from the dead corner of Fan's sight, so no matter what angle it was, this knife could not be avoided, even Fan! It's a must-hit!

With this blow alone, the strength of the opponent can be glimpsed!

It can't be dodged, because it's so fast, much faster than it takes for Brahma to dodge sideways.

Seeing that this knife is about to hit Fan's back!

From the three-dimensional perspective of the second consciousness, the hair will inevitably show Fan, all the trajectories of the knife man. In other words, for the current Brahman, there is no such concept as a blind spot.

Therefore, just because you can't avoid it doesn't mean you can't stop it.

So in the way of the opponent's attack, the ripper stabbed with precision - Van did not even turn around, in fact, he could not have had time to turn around.

One blow can't be done, one kill but there is no panic, the blocked knife suddenly dances like a butterfly, the sharp tip of the knife always shrouds Fan's fingers, a little careless, Fan's fingers holding the knife will be shattered!

"Two kills!"

Still shrouded in the attack of a kill, the oncoming knife stabbed straight into Fan's face!

Another person!

The hairs are upside down, and the scalp is suddenly tight! The same unforeseen attack, before the attacker of the knife, there was no advance sign at all, as if they didn't need this process of gathering strength!

If you can't capture the opponent's shot in advance, the play of omniscient ability will be greatly affected, and you will lose the opportunity, which is almost fatal to Fan, who is at a disadvantage!

The left-handed Ripper was firmly controlled behind him, and this fatal blow came again, and at the critical moment, the crimson blade suddenly rushed out of the right arm!

Clang!

Swords intersect!

Fan suddenly spun around, and the advantage brought by the dual-wielding weapon made him swing a dozen blows in a whirlwind! With the help of a second perspective, each of these dozen blows is quite crisp and neat, and it is by no means a random slash for the purpose of strolling.

The three of them hit each other more than ten times in this short moment!

The pupils shrank suddenly, forced by Fan's sharp blow, and the two kills returned to the outer circle in an instant.

Tightening the blade in his hand, the two of them suddenly narrowed their eyes. Because the special alloy short knife that accompanied them through the battle, after this short round of attacks just now, it was covered with dense scars!

The sharp blade was cut out of several knife edges, and the original perfect blade was streamlined and uneven.

"The pinnacle of the first level, the reaction is extraordinary, the blind angle attack is ineffective, there are some problems with the weapon, try not to fight." One kill coldly reported the information he had just obtained from the attack.

"The peak is unmistakable, the coordination is excellent, the accuracy is extraordinary, and it is recommended that more than three people attack at the same time." The second kill was then added.

As members of Six Kills, great killers never waste every offense, they learn by attacking and know their opponents by attacking. And when they thoroughly analyze an opponent, that is when the opponent falls.

The frantic beard of the dragon outside the arena swayed in the wind, and then frowned slightly. A guy who had just reached the pinnacle and didn't even have a firm foundation was able to block the continuous attacks of one kill and two kills one after another, and instead repelled them! Incredible!

Although even so, Fan is still firmly at a disadvantage, but being able to "praise" a person in such a serious tone from the mouth of a member of the Six Killings who has a vision beyond ordinary people, and at least has a peak second-order, is something that the dragon has not encountered for many years.

You must know that since the early days of the Six Kills, their opponents have always violated the peak life of the regulations, and being able to dispatch their opponents will never be an ordinary existence.

Therefore, the threat of the native species has another layer in the dragon's mind.

No matter what his opponent thinks, Fan can't help but be secretly vigilant at the moment, he can repel the combined attack of one kill and two kills, he is actually close to using all his strength, if he fails to step on the peak at this moment, he can't even block the first attack of one kill.

This is a group of real elites, and it is by no means comparable to Bai Fengzhan's first-class. Especially their weirdness, which doesn't require any advance knife action.

Clutching the weapon tightly in his palm, Fan could almost feel the faint sweat on his forehead.

The one-kill-two-kill attack is still so tricky, so what if the remaining four people shoot together?

The second consciousness quickly skipped the purple pupils, and Fan sighed secretly in his heart, this time, he might not really be able to escape.

And at this moment, the six people surrounding him moved in unison, like a rotating circle, and the net of lore at this moment may have just begun to really tighten! (To be continued.) )