Chapter 1222: Assassin!
Li Ling thought about it and decided not to follow.
Although he had a close relationship with Gong Jiao, this matter was related to the rules of the Assassin Alliance, and Li Ling did not want to embarrass Gong Jiao.
The most important point is that Li Ling doesn't have to go by himself, he can also check the situation over there through the hero 'Ling Li'.
In the woods more than seventy miles away from the Shaolin Temple, Temo squatted thirty or forty meters away from the cave, his blue eyes rolling with nervousness.
"Who!"
Suddenly, Temo's face changed, and his body jumped up from the ground as if he had a spring installed.
"Temo, why are you so surprised!"
"Hehe, Temo, you're too cowardly, aren't you?"
As the sound sounded, more than a dozen American biochemical warriors swept in from not far away.
Listening to his companion's teasing, Temo was shocked and annoyed in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and transport the body away, I have a sense of foreboding!"
"What are you afraid of? Shaolin Temple is more than seventy miles away from here!"
"Boss wait, hurry up!"
In less than five minutes, these dozen American biochemical warriors stood at the mouth of the cave with two corpses in their arms.
Temo carried the corpse of the old man's axe on his shoulder, and looked at his companion on the side, "How to go?"
"There's a truck a mile away!"
"Okay!"
With that, Temo strode toward the truck a mile away.
Watching Temo shoot out of the woods like a runaway, the remaining American biochemical warriors couldn't help but laugh.
"Let's go too, so as not to delay the boss's business!"
A group of nineteen people shot out of the woods at great speed.
Suddenly, an American biochemical warrior carrying the corpses of two ancient warriors shook his body, and a smear of red blood spurted out of his neck.
"Enemy attack!" The American biochemical warrior's face changed drastically, and he threw out the two corpses of ancient warriors in his hand, covering his neck with his right hand, and forming a claw with one hand, grabbing the figure that had attacked him just now.
"Oops, found out!"
"Break through, break out immediately!"
One by one, the biochemical warriors had cold expressions, and they threw away the corpses of the ancient warriors in their hands, and a roll of energy gushed out from their bodies.
However, it was quiet all around, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the trees.
"What's going on?
"I didn't feel the ability fluctuation just now, and the other party is likely to have a skill similar to the Escape Technique!" said the American biochemical warrior with his throat cut off.
Unless the head is cut off, otherwise, it is impossible for a biochemical warrior with a biochemical core to be killed by cutting his throat.
A gust of cold wind swept by, and the pupils of an American biochemical warrior contracted violently, and his whole body stiffened, and he felt as if he was being held by a ghost.
A pair of cold palms abruptly covered the mouth of the American biochemical warrior, and the sharp dagger pierced the back of his heart.
Blood was pouring out red, but there was not the slightest smell of blood.
In front of everyone's eyes, the aura of the American biochemical warrior gradually disappeared.
"Bang!"
"Kabu!"
"How is that possible? Why didn't I feel anything strange when I was around Ka'b?"
All the American biochemical warriors had cold expressions and felt creepy.
Ka'b stood in the middle of them, but it wasn't until his body fell to the ground that the people noticed something unusual.
At that moment, Kabu seemed to be cut off, and no one noticed that something was wrong with him.
The hero 'Ling Li' cat was in the grass, his eyes widened, and his heart trembled, "Special mother, this assassination technique is too terrifying, right?"
Li Ling could see it clearly, a ghost-like figure appeared behind Kabu just now, and he clasped his mouth, but the American biochemical warrior next to Kabu didn't notice it.
"Let's go, leave now!"
Kabu's strange death made all the American biochemical soldiers feel cold, as if they were being targeted by death.
Suddenly, a scurrying American biochemical warrior trembled, blood gushed from his chest, and the biochemical nucleus was pierced by a sharp dagger.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground.
"Niyo!"
"Special mother, who is the one who made the shot? Why is there no fluctuation at all?"
A haze of terror hangs over the hearts of all American biochemical warriors.
No one saw how Niyo died.
Even, the hero 'Ling Li' hiding in the shadows didn't see clearly how Ni Yu died.
"Damn, it's scary!"
Li Ling felt that he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise, he would definitely be discovered by this group of strange assassins.
Outside the woods, a large truck stopped there, and Temo, who was carrying the old man's axe corpse, had a happy face, hurriedly ran over, threw the old man's body into the back compartment, and immediately sat in the driver's seat, waiting for his companion to come.
But after waiting for a few minutes, Temo still didn't see the figure of his companion, his heart couldn't help but tremble, his eyes flashed with nervousness, he swallowed the saliva in his throat, and muttered in a low voice, "It can't be an accident, right?"
"No, I'm going to contact the boss!"
Flusteredly, he took out his mobile phone, Temo's fingers trembled, and he dialed out a string of numbers.
"Boss, we might be being targeted!" Temo rolled his eyes to look outside the car.
"Who's being targeted?"
However, Bucer asked three times in a row, but still did not get an answer from Temo.
At this moment, in the passenger seat of the big truck, a figure covered in a black robe suddenly appeared.
Temo felt his throat dry and stiff, drops of cold sweat sliding down his forehead.
The black-robed man sat upright with his waist straight, his cold eyes exposed, looking straight ahead, like a corpse.
Temo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a far-fetched smile appeared on his face, and he trembled, "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, ......"
Suddenly, Temo's expression froze, and he looked at the black-robed man who slowly turned his head to look at him.
At this moment, Temo felt that his blood was frozen, and the eyes of the black-robed man were too cold, as if frost was tumbling out of it.
The black-robed man's eyes remained unchanged, he took the phone from Temo's hand, breathed calmly, and listened to the subtle sound ringing in the phone.
"Smack!"
Half-ringing, the black-robed man suddenly crushed the mobile phone.
Temo's eyes had lost color, and his body stiffened, maintaining the posture he had in before.
The black-robed man opened the car door, jumped out of the co-pilot, opened the trunk, and looked at the corpse of the old man's axe inside.
As if time had stopped at this moment, the black-robed man stared motionlessly at the old man's corpse, his cold eyes flashing with complexity.
Ten minutes later, a terrifying aura roared from afar.
The black-robed man's eyes changed slightly, and he turned to look at Gong Jiao, who was rushing in the distance, like an angry rhinoceros.
Looking at the open trunk beside the black-robed man, Gong Jiao's face changed greatly, his muscles tightened, and his speed slowly slowed down.
The footsteps were heavy, Gong Jiao's face was heavy, he gritted his teeth, walked to the black-robed man, and looked at the corpse of the old man lying in the trunk.
"Axe!" Gong Jiao's voice trembled, and the look of pain rolled in his eyes.
The old man's eyes widened angrily, looking ahead, looking extremely scary.