Suddenly, there was a sound tearing the air in Huang Fuhan's ears, which should be a sharp wind.

Huang Fuhan hurriedly urged his spiritual power to protect himself as fast as he could.

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded in Huang Fuhan's ears:

"You're dead. ”

Before Huang Fuhan could react, a tearing pain suddenly erupted from his neck, and at this moment, Huang Fuhan was thrown out directly.

Slammed into a nearby tree.

Luckily, the man who attacked him didn't really want to kill him. There was only a faint red mark on his neck.

But being able to do this proves that this person is by no means simple, because the human neck is an extremely fragile place, and just now that person actually threw him out at Huang Fuhan's neck, you know, Huang Fuhan was directly separated by his head if he was not careful.

Another point, from beginning to end, Huang Fuhan didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, nor did he see any figure, except for the sound of the wind and the sound of that sentence in his ears, as if she had never existed at all.

Only now did Huang Fuhan understand what she meant by "you are dead" before, as long as people were willing, Huang Fuhan's neck had been twisted off before she could say that sentence.

Is this the real Assassin?" Huang Fuhan thought to himself.

Until now, the person who attacked Huang Fuhan still did not appear.

"My name is Ouyang Leng. ”

Before the words fell, a woman appeared in front of Huang Fuhan.

I saw the woman, dressed in a white dress, with a long whip coiled around her waist, and it seemed that she used the long whip to throw Huang Fuhan out.

The woman looked like she was in her early thirties, but Huang Fuhan didn't think she was only thirty years old at all, after all, she had Fei Yan's kind of neurosis.

She is not too beautiful, but she has a temperament, which temperament Huang Fuhan can't say, it seems to be cold, just like her name, but her coldness is different from Su Hanyu, Su Hanyu's coldness is cold, and this Ouyang Coldness has a sad feeling. One is cold on the outside, while the other is cold on the inside.

She is a person with a story, a person who sees through the prosperity of the world, and only in this way can the cold air emanating from the heart sweep everyone's hearts.

A generation of glory, it is not an exaggeration to use it to describe Ouyang Leng, Huang Fuhan believes that if Ouyang Leng does not have the breath on her body, she must be a beauty.

However, the aura that Ouyang Leng was now exuding made Huang Fuhan not have the courage to look up at her.

Huang Fuhan looked up at her blankly, only to see her standing still and not moving, without saying a word.

That's the end of it? Huang Fuhan thought to himself, shouldn't he continue to say something?

But Ouyang Leng still stood there quietly, like a dead thing.

Oops! Huang Fuhan suddenly understood something, it was not good.

Huang Fuhan hurriedly urged the spiritual power, and his Red Dragon Knife had been shattered, so he gathered all the spiritual power on his legs and stepped forward.

Shadow Night Walking, First Style: Forced!

Huang Fuhan used Shadow Night Walking without reservation, because he knew that the time he had was only a moment.

However, Huang Fuhan's speed was still too slow for that person.

"It's a bit of an IQ, but it's too slow. ”

The voice sounded from behind Huang Fuhan's ears, and then a sharp pain came from Huang Fuhan's back, and it was also in this lightning and flint that Huang Fuhan's neck was suddenly restrained, and a violent feeling of suffocation came to him.

Huang Fuhan raised his head, and the figure of Ouyang Leng in front of him gradually disappeared in the air.

Sure enough, it was just an afterimage of her.

At this moment, Ouyang Leng was pressing his knee against Huang Fuhan's back, and her long whip was wrapped around Huang Fuhan's neck, as long as she wanted, killing Huang Fuhan was like pinching an ant to death.

"You're dead again. Ouyang Leng said. Then, he let go of the long whip, and Huang Fuhan's face was flushed, and the lack of oxygen for a long time made him feel dizzy.

Obviously, Ouyang Leng didn't simply let him go, but saw Ouyang Leng's leg suddenly exert force and directly kicked Huang Fuhan out.

Hit the tree again......

This time Huang Fuhan had no intention of being in a daze, he hurriedly adjusted his state, although the injury on his leg was not healed now, he did not hesitate to mobilize his spiritual power, just because he was unwilling to be killed by Ouyang Leng again.

Shadow Night Walking, First Style: Force

Huang Fuhan used the Shadow Night Walk again, but unlike before, this time the Shadow Night Walk was the strongest state that Huang Fuhan could use now.

Where the heart is, what the body thinks!

The fastest speed is the speed of God.

I saw Huang Fuhan motionless under the tree he just stayed in, obviously, it was Huang Fuhan's afterimage.

However, the real Huang Fuhan has disappeared into thin air.

At this time, Ouyang Leng was also motionless, there was no doubt that it was also Ouyang Leng's afterimage.

At this moment, the two people seem to have disappeared, and the seemingly peaceful scene is actually turbulent.

If someone who knew Ouyang Leng saw her current expression, they would definitely be shocked.

Because there were ripples on Ouyang Leng's face, obviously, Ouyang Leng was shocked by Huang Fuhan's speed at this moment, and she didn't expect Huang Fuhan to reach this level.

However, I'm afraid no one can see the expression on her face now, because even Huang Fuhan can't catch her figure, let alone her expression.

"The speed is ok, but it won't work. ”

I just listened, Ouyang Leng's voice came from all directions, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately after, Ouyang Leng seemed to have stopped suddenly, and stopped in front of Huang Fuhan.

Huang Fuhan thought to himself, but he quickly dismissed the idea because he saw the corners of Ouyang Leng's clothes dancing in the air.

This time, Huang Fuhan hesitated, he couldn't guess Ouyang Leng's plan at all, and he didn't dare to rush forward for a while.

Fortunately, he hesitated at this moment, otherwise he would have "died" again.

I saw that Ouyang Leng in front of him actually appeared another one not far away.

One

Two

Three

......

There were actually eight of them!

Eight Ouyang Leng who are exactly the same! Even the frequency of blowing in one corner is exactly the same.

How is this possible? It's an afterimage again? Huang Fuhan thought in his heart.

Naturally, he wouldn't think that there were really eight Ouyang Leng, so there was only one possibility, these eight people in front of him were all her afterimages, so where was the real her, was she one of these eight afterimages?

For a while, Huang Fuhan didn't know what to do?

He didn't dare to expose his figure, thinking that at the current speed, Ouyang Leng couldn't see himself at all.

But obviously his thoughts were very ridiculous in Ouyang Leng's heart.

I saw eight Ouyang Leng open their mouths at the same time and say two words: "Idiot!"