The Holy Light Sword in Liu Minghao's hand danced like the wind, and the silver light flashed, blocking most of the attacks, and still a few slender spikes crossed the defense line and sank into his shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of the crash echoed through the air, and the Assassin suddenly turned his arm, and the swift spinning stick was aimed at the night snow that was wilting by the wall, and with a slight buzzing sound, the rapidly spinning spikes suddenly ejected.

Liu Minghao's pupils contracted suddenly, he clenched his teeth suddenly, his body twisted in the air, and the soles of his feet slammed into the wall on the side, rushing towards the night snow like lightning.

All this happened in an instant, as soon as Liu Minghao's feet landed, the spikes flying behind him were already close to him, and there was no chance to dodge at all, and in the next second, he and Ye Xue would be shot into a sieve.

A touch of coldness flashed in the assassin's eyes, seeing that the spikes in the sky were like a blue-gray iron net, shrouded down, Liu Minghao suddenly roared, his body suddenly flipped, and the holy light sword in his hand rose up in front of his upper body, and the dazzling white light suddenly bloomed, like a huge shield, blocking the flying spikes.

There was a clanging sound, and the hard steel secret weapon was instantly turned into countless irregular iron bumps by the powerful energy of the holy light, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.

Liu Minghao's body shook slightly, his face turned a little pale, and a wisp of scarlet scarlet snaked snaked down from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly used all his strength to forcibly emit a holy light barrier, which had already exceeded his energy load, and almost consumed most of his physical strength.

The assassin obviously also saw his weakness, and immediately sneered, his body shook, and in a flash, he jumped in front of Liu Minghao, his arms shook, and the short stick in his hand made the sound of gear turning again, and several rows of finer silver-white iron sheets immediately stretched out from the grooves that were originally densely covered with spikes, and the sharp edge of the blade flickered coldly, and the assassin's left hand was raised, and with the flicking of a machine spring, it immediately ejected, with the sound of the whistling wind, galloping towards Liu Minghao mercilessly, and at the same time, the right arm stretched out and stabbed straight towards his chest.

Liu Minghao's face changed slightly, and he immediately staggered back, swung the Holy Light Sword to knock down the flying hidden weapon, turned around as much as he could, narrowly avoiding the blade that came from the splitting surface, and his right hand slashed through an extremely strange arc, and the Holy Light Sword was inserted diagonally into the assassin's arms, forcing back the attack of the short stick, his wrist reversed, and the tip of the sword swept towards his wrist.

The assassin raised his eyebrows slightly, before he was in contact with the Holy Light Sword, he saw that the long sword in Liu Minghao's hand was not an ordinary weapon, if he was swept this time, he would inevitably be injured with his defensive power, and immediately bowed slightly, dodging backwards,

At this moment, Liu Minghao suddenly took a step forward, his left hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the assassin's wrist, and a gray-white light suddenly flashed.

The assassin's body froze, and a gray light quickly spread up his arm, covering his shoulders in the blink of an eye.

Liu Minghao's pale face immediately flushed with joy, and he raised his head suddenly, just opposite the assassin's gaze, and his expression suddenly froze.

The assassin's expression was calm, without the slightest panic, his eyes flashed with a vicious light, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, like a poisonous snake withstanding his prey, his stiff body suddenly shook and broke free from Liu Minghao's clamps, and the short stick swept out and landed heavily on his waist and abdomen, and the sharp blade sank into his body.

The look of disbelief still remained on his face, Liu Minghao involuntarily let out a muffled snort, and immediately staggered backwards, blood flowed out, instantly soaking the robe on his body, his left hand subconsciously covered the wound on his abdomen, and his right hand flipped down, and with the support of the Holy Light Sword, he did not fall to the ground.

"Petrification? It's not going to work for me. The assassin raised his hand and patted away the gray and white stone chips that had not yet had time to form on his body, and let out a cold snort of disdain, "This trick of yours to show weakness is too fake, and I still have a high evaluation of your strength, I didn't expect you to be so uncontrollable." ”

Before the words fell, Liu Minghao suddenly let out a low roar, and his figure suddenly flashed, like a wounded beast, he swooped in at an incredibly fast speed, and the holy light sword in his hand flashed with a dazzling sword light, slashing towards the assassin's head.

The assassin didn't seem to see Liu Minghao's attack, he didn't dodge, his right hand waved slightly, and an invisible energy fluctuation spread, Liu Minghao only felt that his body suddenly tightened, as if there was a wide belt surrounding him, and the rapid momentum suddenly stopped, and his body suddenly fell backwards, like a stone that was ejected and raised, slammed into the wall heavily, making a dull sound, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The cold gaze swept over Liu Minghao's bloodstains, and a ghostly light flashed in the assassin's eyes, after he decided to attack Liu Minghao, he has been secretly observing, knowing that Liu Minghao's strength is not weak, and there must be a lot of hole cards in his hand, and he is not an opponent who can be ignored.

As an assassin, prudence is the way to save his life, he never underestimates any target, and never confronts people head-on, the killing moves are all in the dark, when the bellworm was eliminated by Liu Minghao, he seemed to be angry and attacked, but in fact he had already begun to attack secretly, and set up a trap to wait for Liu Minghao.

The Assassins used a restraint called a cobweb, which could trap the cobweb if it was set up in advance and lured the prey into the web range. He placed the invisible cobweb near the night snow, and the previous sneak attack on the night snow was to lure Liu Minghao over and throw himself into the net.

Liu Minghao lay on the ground and couldn't move at all, the blood was rapidly drained, making his face extremely pale, and the invisible ropes restrained his body, constantly contracting, and he could almost hear the sound of his bones being overwhelmed by huge pressure, his lips collapsed into a line, and he looked at the assassin silently, cold sweat had already gathered on his forehead.

Receiving Liu Minghao's fierce gaze, the assassin tilted his head slightly, and coldly touched a hideous smile, "How does it taste, this is specially prepared for you." ”

Saying that, he raised his right hand and tightened it suddenly, Liu Minghao immediately frowned, and let out a suppressed snort, only to feel that the power around his body tightened again, and the bones around his body made a creepy friction sound, if it wasn't for his body being strengthened, I was afraid that it would have been broken into several sections at this time.

"Hmph." The assassin let out a smug snort, looking at Liu Minghao's face distorted by pain, his eyes flashing with a mixture of excitement and greed.

His hard work in cultivating the blue bell worm was easily destroyed by Liu Minghao, obviously he not only has puzzle pieces on his body, but also a treasure that can restrain poison, this time he succeeds, as long as he solves this hateful guy in front of him, he will not only be able to get the coveted box, but also unexpected other gains.

Even if he was as cunning as a fox, he would inevitably have a moment of negligence in the face of the prey that had completely fallen into the trap, and he didn't notice that Liu Minghao, who was lying in a pool of blood, had a dull look in his eyes, like an emotionless puppet.

Seeing that the blood had already gathered on the ground, Liu Minghao gradually stopped struggling, and seemed to have completely lost the strength to resist, the assassin cautiously looked at Liu Minghao's pale face, but still did not approach, raised the short stick in his hand, and aimed it at the prey in the pool of blood.

The short stick let out a slight buzz, and the towering blade trembled slightly, and suddenly shot out, and several streamers shot towards Liu Ming.

The assassin's eyes showed a look of smugness that could not be concealed, as if he had seen the fate of Liu Minghao being cut into several pieces, seeing the streamer galloping forward, the expected sound of the blade entering the flesh did not sound, the blade hit Liu Minghao's body, making the sound of cutting the wooden board, the assassin's face suddenly changed, and his body immediately flashed, and he jumped backwards.

At the same time, a strong wind whistled from behind, and the assassin did not look back, but let out a low cry, and his body that had leapt into the air suddenly vanished. In the next second, a thin figure appeared at the entrance of the passage, rushing forward like lightning.

Seeing that he was about to rush into the corridor, suddenly a red light flashed away, and the assassin was suddenly startled, and he didn't have time to dodge, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, so he banged heavily on an invisible light curtain, and was ejected almost instantly, hitting the ceiling like a cannonball, and falling heavily to the ground.

Regardless of the unbearable pain around him, the assassin slammed his palms on the ground, wanting to jump up, Liu Minghao had already come closer, raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder hard, the assassin was caught off guard, his head hit the ground hard, and the hard ground immediately made a clear cracking sound.

"You ......" the assassin shouted angrily, and was about to struggle, when suddenly his body stiffened, and he let out a half-exclamation of disbelief, only to feel that the strength of his body was instantly drained, and he collapsed to the ground like an invertebrate with one leg.

The assassin didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, his cheek was pressed against the ground, his heart was terrified to the extreme, he tried his best to raise his head, let out a faint moan, suddenly his eyes darkened, a shadow obscured the light above his head, and the next second, the world turned in his eyes, and the last wisp of the assassin's consciousness was a bloodstained foot.

The assassin's head rolled to the ground, Liu Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, his wrist flipped, and the Holy Light Sword fell to his side, and the blood slid down the blade, quickly converging on the ground.

Identifying the enemy and completely dead, Liu Minghao did not rush to check the dropped items, but first picked up the assassin's storage props and walked quickly to Yexue's side.

At this time, Yexue's exposed skin had turned dark brown, her eyes were closed, and her breath was very weak.

Liu Minghao didn't dare to delay, and used the antidote he found as quickly as he could, unveiled the night snow, and sent the antidote into her mouth, seeing that her breath stabilized, and the poisonous gas on her face began to fade, he turned around and walked to the assassin's corpse.