Chapter 56 Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

Four top assassins, shot at the same time, in an instant, all sides were covered, up and down, left and right, without any dead ends, at this moment, Luo Zheng felt a dilemma, as if trapped in a cage of tigers, surrounded by knives and axes, a strong crisis enveloped his heart.

This kind of top-level assassin is very rare in the Zhao family, each of them has been trained in hell since childhood, underwent physical transformation, stood out from the straight number of family children, became a generation of family elites, and then accepted all kinds of difficult tasks, nine deaths, I don't know how many tribulations Lu Dao from, and finally survived and became the ace assassin of the Zhao family.

Such assassins, on weekdays, are one or two, all of which can make Luo Zheng busy, and the four of them are dispatched at the same time, that is, Luo Zheng has really reached the innate realm, and I am afraid that he will have to retreat, because the assassins are one and the other, pay attention to sacrificing their lives, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent, and accumulate the strength of their whole body, after reaching the apex, it is like a flash flood, desperately striking a blow, although after a blow, the strength and momentum will definitely plummet, but all along, no one has ever been able to block their blow.

Because this is the way of the assassin, if you can't kill the other party, you will be killed by the other party, and the one who can survive in the end must be the one who kills all the other party.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, it's really a person from the assassins, a peerless assassination technique, but just with these, it's not enough to want my Luo Zheng's life."

In the face of the peerless blow of these four top assassins, Luo Zheng smiled, he was not afraid at all, and inserted the spear of Langnusky into the rocky ground beside him, and the golden spear seemed to have pierced into the tofu and penetrated into the ground more than three feet deep, his hands were like knives, cutting vertically and horizontally, and in an instant, he slashed out six hundred and thirty-six three yin swords (upgraded, now it is one night to be able to practice seventy-two swords), only to see the sword light flashing wildly, wrapping Luo Zheng up and down, left and right, front and back, and tightly, in that moment, It was as dense as a big cyan ball, impervious to the wind, splashing water, no matter how skilled these four assassins were, no matter how clever they were, they could only be forced to retreat and dodge again and again, which was really clumsy.

Ding Ding Ding Ding! Dangdangdang!

The sharp Xuandao cut in all directions, and in the face of this ancient, cold, and killing Sanyin sword, even these four top assassins also had extremely solemn faces, they retreated one after another, and shot out again and again, using knives and cones, each resisting, and in an instant, they only saw the sword light and sword shadow, green and silver, as if the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

"This is supernatural power...... Flying sword jumping pills, hand put the knife gang, good, good, good, it's really not simple, ha......hahaha

The old man holding a two-foot-long black thin knife was panting after smashing the last sword light, his figure was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were very excited, unexpected, he glanced at Luo Zheng deeply, and then a trace of retreat flashed in his eyes.

Assassins kill people, unlike martial arts practitioners who pay a lot of attention, but accumulate all their essence and spirit, condense into a point, pinch the right time, and explode instantly, bursting out all the strength in the body, like a landslide tsunami, although the power is huge, but after a blow, physical strength, energy, and momentum immediately begin to fall, as if the tide rises and falls, and after the peak, it immediately begins to fall back to the trough, so after saying this sentence, he turned around sharply, opened his legs and ran, and at the same time scattered other people at the same time in different directions.

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy."

The way of the assassin, pay attention to one hit, thousands of miles away, these four people failed to kill Luo Zheng, so they fled quickly, wanting to accumulate energy, wait for the opportunity, and come over to assassinate Luo Zheng again, anyway, the assassin is not a martial artist, he doesn't pay attention to any face, as long as he can kill Luo Zheng, they will definitely do whatever it takes, but how can Luo Zheng allow these four assassins to escape?

grabbed the spear of Langnusky, a force was poured into it, the golden spear released a milli light, a throw, a whin, like a meteor, pierced the sky, and at once the assassin holding the steel cone penetrated the chest, nailed to death on a tree, and then Luo Zheng slammed the center of gravity of his body, stepped out of his legs, and ran violently, only to see that his movements were very strange, the knees of the front legs could hit the chest, the heels of the back touched the waist and hips, and the entire vertebrae drove the whole body during the run, like a big spring, With a flick of the flick, he swept a distance of five or six zhang at once, and the speed was incredible, and in a few blinks, he caught up with the old man holding a black short knife, which made the old man startled.

"How is it possible, to be able to run so fast, isn't this guy a human, but a leopard spirit?"

The old man with the short knife in his hand is the top assassin of the Zhao clan, and his body is so fast, he doesn't know how many points he wins than the sprint champion in the world, but he felt a gust of wind behind him, and couldn't help but turn around, and suddenly saw Luo Zheng lying on all fours, his spine swaying, and Ula rushed over with a bang, it didn't feel like a human at all, it was like a cheetah that came up and down like the wind across the African savannah, and at that moment it was the old man's soul tempered to the extreme, or he was scared, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately let Luo Zheng catch up.

Die! The old assassin was caught up at a glance, he didn't say a word, he simply turned over and fell to the ground, a knife light was like the tail of a scorpion, from the back of the ass directly to the head, stabbing at Luo Zheng's eyes, the knife is tricky, the means are old and spicy, he really deserves to be the best among the assassins, but in the face of this trick "Scorpion Tail Needle", Luo Zheng laughed and gurgled, just like a tiger with a refined head imitating the strange laughing sound of a human voice.

Stretched out his hand and pinched out a tiger claw, a split, but seeing that the thick inner family gang qi connected to the three yin knife and instilled the five fingers, suddenly the five nails skyrocketed more than two inches long, the cold light flashed, like tiger nails, five pillars of emerald green air lingered on it, sonorous, five fingers like a hook, suddenly buckled the slender black short knife, only to hear a piercing sound like five daggers cutting steel plates.

Sonorous!

Luo Zheng pinched this half-cut broken blade, looked at the old guy's heavenly spirit cover and pulled it violently, and immediately opened the old man's head, cut out a big hole in the skull, and the white brains in it were mixed with paste, and the blood spurted out as if it had exploded.

"Old man!!"

Seeing that this old guy was killed by Luo Zheng in one move, I saw that the black-clothed and masked woman suddenly let out a terrible scream, as if her father and son had died at the same time, and suddenly her eyes became dazed, and the muscles of her body instantly expanded, and then rushed over desperately, but Luo Zheng just pinched the half of the blade, threw it backhand, as if throwing out a dart, a hundred and ten meters away, sneered and sneered directly through the masked woman's chest, her heart was shattered, and then she ignored it, and turned around, Flew back the spear of Lonusky, and then threw it at the assassin who had run hundreds of miles away, and the figure had almost become a point, with a scream......

Sonor!

The huge golden spear slammed on the ground, the hard black rock was smashed like muck, Luo Zheng held the spear of Longussky, walked up to the woman, and with a twist of his wrist, the head of the spear picked off the mask of the female assassin, and suddenly revealed a face of about twenty-seven or eight, very clear and beautiful, slightly neutral.

"Say, who sent you here to assassinate me?"

Luo Zheng asked coldly, but the woman didn't speak, she was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, covering her heart, and her broken heart brought her boundless pain, so that this originally beautiful woman, at this time, her face was distorted, her eyes were resentful, and her appearance was like the dominatrix of hell, which was extremely scary, but Luo Zheng ignored it at all, seeing that she didn't speak, the golden gun in her hand turned, and pierced the woman's palm at once, and suddenly screamed in pain, only to see the head of the spear more than two feet long penetrating her chest, and the thick air flowed from the body of the gun to the woman's body, wrapped around the broken heart, thump, thump, ......thump,

"Ahem...... You! ”

The woman opened her mouth and coughed up a large piece of blood, her eyes were surprised, but it was more of an indelible hatred, unforgettable, she looked at Luo Zheng viciously, but suddenly showed an extremely weird sneer, which made Luo Zheng frown, and only listened to her.

"Don't think you've won...... Let me tell you, the patriarch has already made a move......"

"Huh?" Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked around vigilantly, but found that there was nothing, and after being stunned, a bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart,

"Bastard!!" As if thinking of something, Luo Zheng roared, and suddenly a force was stimulated, which made the big gun slam violently, and the woman suddenly snorted, and the whole heart exploded into a big hole, almost above the heart and under the heart, the body was directly separated, but she still screamed sadly.

"No one, no one can escape the assassination of the Zhao clan...... No one!! ”

Boom! stepped on this beautiful head with one foot, Luo Zheng was like an angry tiger, and rushed to the cave where he had avoided the helicopter gunship before, only to see that in the cave, Su Ying had disappeared, but where she was lying now, several silver hook iron paintings appeared, and they were clearly written on it.

"Three days later, north of the suburbs of Beijing, Tongque Manor!"

Oh!!!!!!

An angry roar spread, with incomparable desolation, grief and anger, that is, the tiger in the mountains heard this loud roar, and they were all trembling with fright, as if the roar of an ancient tyrannosaurus rex, far away, the middle-aged man who looked plain heard this roar, and suddenly his ears buzzed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became extremely ugly.

"How can you be so strong......"

After he muttered to himself, he grabbed the little girl with blue hair and couldn't wake up, and escaped from the dragon mountain as if flying.