Chapter 44: Silent Concealment
Huang Tao slapped an empty palm to fall the flowers like thunder, his palm is two feet apart, and the air waves can shake down the red flowers of the tree, so it is named.
This palm is known for its fierceness and domineering, emphasizing a "cracking" energy, and Huang Tao himself strives to use "cracking" to the extreme, whether it is psionic martial arts or fighting techniques.
Although he has not been able to comprehend the higher fighting techniques, the use of the "split" in one hand has been perfected, and with the strength of his body strengthened by the multiple psionic circuits of the Yellow Emblem, the "empty palm" has extremely strong lethality.
On the battlefield, Huang Tao used the "empty palm" to explode the air to form a large-scale air explosion, forming a large-scale wound, and the battle array rushed to kill, each palm can kill a large number of low-level demon soldiers, and the lethality is very terrifying.
If this man in black stood still and received this palm, even if he was a cadre-level "black crow", he would not be able to escape the clutches of death.
However, when this domineering palm struck, the man in black looked at it as if he had nothing, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A strong sense of crisis hit Huang Tao, his pupils instantly contracted into needletips, the hairs on his body exploded, and his breathing became very rapid, as if he was choked by death.
He forcibly stopped the figure rushing towards the man in black, and despite the danger of muscle sprains, his body forcibly deviated half an inch to the right.
"Ah!!h
He let out a scream, the pain in his right chest tearing almost fainted.
"How is that possible?"
Luo Qingyun and the others let out an exclamation and saw an unbelievable scene.
Huang Tao's empty space around his body suddenly stabbed out half a sharp blade, as if piercing the space from an unknown place, penetrating his right back, and the tip of the blade with a trace of blood protruded from his right chest.
If Huang Tao hadn't felt the fatal crisis in an instant, and forcibly moved half an inch away, the tip of the blade would have pierced his heart.
"Poof!"
The tip of the blade was withdrawn, and there was a soft sound, and the hot blood was everywhere, and the sharp and flickering blade disappeared as if it had shrunk into the void.
"Poof!"
Huang Tao spit out a mouthful of blood, covered the wound on his right chest, and took three steps back, his face like gold paper.
"Huang Hui Yixing was able to dodge my first blow, and he is indeed a battle-hardened character, with a keen sense of danger, you are proud enough. ”
A male duck's laughter sounded from the empty void three steps away from Huang Tao, like a ghostly sound, which did not exist in reality.
And with the appearance of this voice, a trace of fluctuation appeared in the void, as if something appeared, one stroke at a time, from the head to the body, like an invisible paintbrush, slowly outlining a unique human shape.
On his head, he wore a Western-style magician's high-legged hat-shaped red hollow plastic ornament, and wore an exaggerated high-necked black robe that covered his whole body, revealing a slightly comical and strange face.
And on his chest, he wears a bright red crow's head badge.
"However, you, who are seriously injured, can still withstand a few of my surprise attacks·······"
The man, dressed unusually similar to what a singer wore when he sang a song called "Exaggerated" at a Hong Kong Island concert in 2007, let out a strange laugh.
And as his laughter ended, his body began to fade away under the astonished gaze of everyone, as if it had been erased from the world by an invisible eraser.
"How could it be ······"
Luo Qingyun muttered.
"Who the hell is this man?"
Qi Wei and Gu Yang also showed expressions of disbelief, their physical fitness was very strong, whether it was hearing, smell, or martial arts intuition that had been trained through countless martial arts, they could not catch even a trace of the information left by that man.
He was like a ghost, appearing abruptly and disappearing abruptly, leaving not a trace behind.
"Hurry up, go separately, leave me alone, or we may not be able to leave!"
Huang Tao retreated to everyone's side, and everyone formed a circle back to back, protecting the pale Huang Tao in the middle, and vigilantly looked at the approaching black crow members around him.
"What the hell is going on with that man?"
Luo Qingyun asked with a solemn face, the hairs on her body were about to stand up, and it seemed that there was a crisis all around her that made her tremble.
This suffocating feeling of being choked by the Grim Reaper, she felt it for the first time.
"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be the owner of the Black Crow's 'Alien Bird Emblem' Fire Raven Emblem, and the powerful assassin 'Yi Sen' known for his 'Silent Concealment'. ”
"Although this person only has the martial arts strength of Huang Hui's one-star, he is proficient in assassination fighting techniques and ancient breathing methods, and the most important thing is that he obtained the trickery 'Silent Concealment' by chance. According to the analysis of the enemy's combat tricks given by the Ministry of Science and Technology, the exaggerated shape of 'Silent Concealment' is what a certain singer in the old era wore when he sang a song called 'Exaggerated' at a certain concert. ”
"Perhaps because it was once glamorous and then abandoned, it has a certain 'neglect' function, which can confuse the five senses of human beings, cover the range of the wearer's body, and form a stealth effect. Only when the wearer makes a sound through the vibration of the vocal cords will the function of the trick be nullified. ”
"Yi Sen, who wears the 'Silent Concealment' and is proficient in assassination fighting techniques, and has the strength of Huang Hui, is almost an invulnerable existence among Huang Hui, and the completion rate of the assassination mission he takes over is more than ninety percent, and only a very few of Huang Hui's top powerhouses or martial arts masters can defeat him with their extraordinary combat intuition and reflexes. ”
"With our strength, we can't sense his position, and we don't have a supernatural reaction without a feather, so it is impossible for him to be his opponent with tricks. ”
Huang Tao said with a solemn face. Luo Qingyun and the others were stunned when they heard this, they didn't expect that the black-robed man in exaggerated clothes would have such a big background.
"Oops····· It turned out to be the 'silent murderer' Yi Sen······ This guy is an existence that once failed to assassinate a martial arts master but was able to escape with his whole body·····"
Qi Wei's face was ugly, and his voice trembled a little.
"'Silent Killer' Yi Sen, the target of the B-level peak mission of the Martial Arts Alliance, the existence of a bounty of more than 30 million wing coins, this time I am afraid that it is really more auspicious than ······"
Gu Yang's face turned pale when he heard this, and he only felt that his legs and stomach trembled a little.
It's not that they are too timid, but Yi Sen's reputation is too great, and now that Huang Tao is seriously injured, the other party still has a Huang Hui and twenty ordinary members of the Black Crow, this is simply a mortal crisis.
Are they all going to die here this time?
"Thorn!"
Just when everyone was frightened and vigilant, a sharp sound of breaking the air appeared out of thin air, cutting through the dim space and stabbing towards Luo Qingyi's heart!
Yi Sen is obviously an extremely cautious person, even if he has the hole cards that must win, he has to start with the weakest one and break them one by one!
The edge was right in front of him, and the sharp tip of the blade had almost touched Luo Qingyi's skin.
Luo Qingyi couldn't react at all, she seemed to have given up resistance, closed her eyes, and waited for death to come.
However, when she opened her eyes again, the blade had disappeared from her chest, and she herself was unharmed.
On the ground on her diagonal side, three iron nails were digging deep into the soil.
Looking in the direction from which the nails were flying, an emaciated figure stood on the branches, and only those calm eyes could be seen through the dim moonlight.
Feng Wu, arrive!