Chapter 78: The Assassin

The rhino warriors all turned their heads to look at the man who pounced, and a frightened glint flashed in their eyes, and a quick-reacting warrior opened his mouth and shouted, "There are assassins!"

Aunt Butterfly, at the end of the team, quickly rushed out from the back of the white rhino, and slashed through the sky with a sword, slashing towards the black-scarfed masked assassin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The masked assassin was in the air, his sleeves flicked back sharply, making a violent sound of breaking through the air, and his body suddenly accelerated.

Aunt Die's long sword was as fast as lightning, "Ah", the sword light flashed, and it slashed diagonally across the left back of the masked assassin.

The Assassin had already rushed in front of a white-robed warrior, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the stunned white-robed warrior in the middle.

At this moment, Aunt Die's eyes shone with brilliance, and the sword light in her hand rose again.

The assassin stretched out his foot on the white rhino's back, and the huge white rhino let out a wail, and the skin on his back was opened, and he slowly fell to the ground.

With this in mind, the Assassin took a white-robed warrior armed with a bone spur and lunged high towards the rooftops of the street.

Aunt Die's sword slashed across the assassin's back again.

After the assassin was struck by another sword, his entire back was completely stained red with blood, and blood was spilled on the long street.

Despite being struck twice, the Assassin had already distanced himself from Aunt Butterfly slightly, landed on the roof of the street, and galloped away.

Aunt Butterfly quickly rushed to the roof and chased after the Assassin, but the Assassin gave up his life and quickly distanced himself from Aunt Butterfly.

"Shhh

The rooftop assassin heard a terrifying loud noise behind him, and his galloping figure quickly flashed, trying to avoid the cold light behind him.

However, as the assassin's figure swayed, the cold light turned out to be alive, and it also changed direction rapidly, staring at the assassin tightly.

In a few breaths, the cold light had caught up with the assassin and rushed past the back of his head.

After the cold light rushed through, it suddenly hovered in the air, spinning violently, blocking the Assassin's path.

The assassin snapped and stopped on the roof.

A tall yellow figure flew in a roof like the wind, and in the blink of an eye it caught up with the masked assassin on the roof.

Seeing that he was about to hit the assassin's back, the yellow figure suddenly flipped lightly and landed opposite the assassin, and the drumming yellow robe slowly fell, as quiet as the abyss.

Extremely dynamic, extremely quiet, spontaneous, as if natural!

The cold light that was swirling in the air slowly fell on the yellow-robed man's casually open right hand, which turned out to be a flashing scimitar.

"Zhenlong Saint King!Zhenlong Saint King!Zhenlong Saint King!" The Lion and Rhino warriors all looked up at the yellow-robed man on the roof, raising their arms and cheering.

Zhenlong Saint King, the second grandfather of Lei Gongzi, his eyes were as cold as knives, looking at the assassin opposite, his voice was like a glacier cracking: "Whoever dares to assassinate the bone sacrificer, the nine clans will be destroyed, and no bones will be left!"

The angry roar of the Zhenlong Saint King reverberated in the sky above the entire Dragon Gate City: "The nine clans are all destroyed, leaving no bones, bones, and bone ......"

Two black masked scarves fluttered in the wind from the Assassin's face, revealing a pale, stiff face and desperate eyes.

The shocking knife of the Zhenlong Saint King just now only cut off the extremely thin black masked scarf on the assassin's face, but it did not leave a trace of scar on the assassin's face!

This sword has reached an unbelievable level, and the countless pairs of eyes in Dragon Gate City have once again witnessed the terrifying strength of the Zhenlong Saint King!

Wu Que looked at the pale and stiff face of the assassin on the roof of the opposite street from a distance, and suddenly it was like five thunderbolts, and his hands and feet were cold.

Because, this pale and stiff face is the mask face that Zhang Xue Lord wore when he was in Temple City.

Xue'er, why did she come to stab the bone sacrificer? A blank thought flashed through Wu Que's mind.

Wu Que suddenly trembled, and a crazy flame flashed in his eyes: Those three white-robed warriors turned out to be not warriors, but bone sacrificers!

"Xiao Fei!" Wu Que opened his mouth and shouted, suddenly rushing out of the crowd and rushing frantically towards the other two bone worshippers in the rhinoceros team who were holding strange bone spurs.

"There's also an assassin!" the rhino warriors shouted in unison when they saw Wu Que rushing over.

The long sword in Wu Que's hand flashed, and it slashed through the phantom money in his left hand, which was already stained with blood.

The phantom money cracked at the sword and turned into ashes, and a faint phantom rushed into Wu Que's forehead in a flash.

"Ancient stunt!" The rhino warrior who rushed to the front suddenly saw the black flame in Wu Que's eyes, and he was immediately frightened, and opened his mouth to let out a terrified howl.

The pitch-black long sword in Wu Que's hand swung wildly at an incredible speed, forming a large radial cylinder, and a slender black light shot out from the cylinder.

This ancient stunt is like the previous black stunt performed upside down.

Whether it was the huge white rhino or the warriors on the back of the white rhinoceros, all within the coverage of this blasting cylinder were all pierced into a sieve, and they fell to the ground with a wail, blood sprayed.

Lei Gongzi and his two cousins rushed towards this side quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Que had already fought his way out, broke out of the encirclement of the rhino warriors, and rushed to the white rhinos of the two white-robed bone worshippers.

The ancient stunt happened to be exhausted at this time, and the indescribable tiredness came like a surge, but this time the tiredness was obviously not as strong as when Wu Que first used the black spine.

"Ahh

"Who is Xiao Fei!?" Wu Que yelled at the two white-robed bone worshippers who were already stunned with fright.

The two bone worshippers looked at Wu Que blankly, but no one answered.

Wu Que jumped up suddenly, grabbed the white-robed bone worshipper closest to him, and ran wildly on the street.

The speed of Lei Gongzi's two cousins was extremely fast, and with a shake of his body, he had already rushed behind Wu Que, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down suddenly.

The two scimitars shone brightly, one on the left and one on the right, slashing firmly at Wu Que's back.

"Qiang!" the sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, deafening.

With this surprising sound of gold and iron, the scimitars in the hands of the two people actually bounced up.

Lei Gongzi's two cousins were suddenly shocked, and they were stunned on the spot: What kind of armor is this assassin wearing?

At the moment when the two of them were stunned, Wu Que had already taken advantage of the huge power of their two knives to rise into the air and rush into the crowded crowd on the street.

"Er dare!" The Zhenlong Saint King on the roof let out an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly slapped Zhang Xuezhu in front of him, and then with a flick of his right hand, the scimitar flashed, and the cold light swam again, chasing after Wu Que's back in the crowd.

Zhang Xue was slapped by the Zhenlong Saint King and flew up, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the white-robed bone worshipper in his hand flew out of his hand, and his body fell towards the street.

Aunt Die behind her quickly rushed out, hugged the bone sacrificer, and then jumped and chased after Zhang Xue in the air.

At the moment when the Zhenlong Saint King knocked down Zhang Xue with one palm and shot out with the scimitar in his hand, a figure suddenly rushed from the crowd again.

The speed of this figure far exceeded the speed of Zhang Xuezhu and Wu Que before, and in just a flash, it had already rushed in front of the third white-robed bone sacrificer.

The scimitar of the Zhenlong Saint King had already struck, and seeing that the speed of the third assassin was extremely amazing, he couldn't help but feel his heart skipping a beat, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency!?"

In the midst of the shouting, the Yellow Robe of the Zhenlong Saint King was like a wave, and his body was like a sea owl, and he rushed towards the third masked assassin breaking through the waves.

Behind the Zhenlong Saint King, a violent whirlwind began to form, and sand and rocks flew on the roof.

And at this time, the scimitar, which was like a swimming dragon, had already caught up with Wu Que, who was getting slower and slower in the crowd.

The crowd behind Wu Que was all ruthlessly pierced by the scimitar, with severed limbs everywhere, blood sprayed, and people screamed and fell to the ground one after another.

Wu Que glanced back and kicked open a closed door on the side of the street.

At this moment, the light flashed, and the scimitar circled around his left thigh, whirling violently!

The sword of the Zhenlong Saint King avoided the treasure armor on Wu Que's body, and was about to cut off his entire left leg.

The sound of "Zheng ......" grinding gold and iron was more intense than before, and it sounded again, and the smell made people's teeth soft and their hairs stood on end.

In addition to the violent friction sound, the golden light flashed and constantly splashed from Wu Que's thigh and the cutting place of the scimitar.

The people around him were all dazzled by this strange shining golden light, and the Zhenlong Saint King lost his mind and fell straight down from the sky.