Chapter 3: Ghost Assassination
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The light and shadow under the big tree fluctuated, and Long Tian slowly appeared, without even looking at the big man, and when he bent over, he had already picked up the dagger that the big man had dropped on the ground.
"That's good, good thing!" With a slight sigh of admiration, Long Tian raised his head and glanced at the already angry man: "Such a good dagger in your hand can only make Mingzhu dusty, I will keep it for you." If it weren't for this dagger, how could you be lucky enough to be the first person I killed in this other world?
With a flash of figure, Long Tian disappeared again into the mottled shadows of the trees in the mountains and forests. Only the big man hanging in the air was left, and a gust of wind blew through the air.
In the other direction, a big man slashed the branches and vines blocking the road from time to time with a knife, and scolded himself in his mouth: "Damn, where did that little cub of the Long family go? Even if it was taken away by a wild beast, there should be some traces, what the hell, this broken place is so big, when is it a head!"
"That's the end!" A fluttering voice suddenly sounded: "Since you don't want to search, I'll fulfill you!"
With the words, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared behind the big man, a sharp dagger, so abruptly slashed through the big man's throat, the man only felt a cold throat, with an unbelievable blur in his eyes, the knife in his hand trembled weakly twice, and then fell backwards.
"The second one!"
Long Tian put away the dagger, his figure flashed, and continued to look for the next target.
The ghostly figure appeared, the cold light flashed, the throat was red, the blood light was soaring, and the person died!
The third!
The ghostly figure appeared, the cold light flashed, the throat was red, the blood light was soaring, and the person died!
The fourth!
The fifth!
Sixth!
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Finally, the captain of the Blood Wolf Gang's squad, the samurai-level man in green clothes, found out that something was wrong. Quiet, the mountains and forests are too quiet, although everyone searched farther and farther before, but there were always various movements, especially the birds that were startled from time to time, and they were marking the approximate location of everyone.
But now, apart from the occasional chirping of insects and frogs, there is only the rustle of the leaves in the breeze, and there is no sign or sound of human activity in the forest, nor any startled birds.
The man in Tsing Yi furrowed his eyebrows, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, and he quickly took out a whistle from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it. Immediately, a loud whistle spread in all directions, echoing in the mountains and forests.
This is the assembly post of the Wolf Warrior Squad of the Blood Wolf Gang, the assembly whistle sounds, all the members of the Wolf Warrior Squad who hear the whistle, no matter what they are doing, must arrive at the assembly post within a quarter of an hour, if there is no arrival, those who are late, do not ask for any reason, kill!
This is the iron law of the Blood Wolf Gang!
But today, when the assembly whistle sounded, the members of the Wolf Warrior Squad, who were supposed to arrive within a few minutes, were silent one by one and disappeared.
The man in Tsing Yi was cold in his heart, his eyes were slightly cold, and with a "cangchang" sound, the three-foot long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and the horizontal sword was in his chest, and he shouted loudly: "Which master is here?" Cui Hong, the captain of the seventh squad of the Wolf Warrior Gang of the Blood Wolf Gang, was ordered to carry out the search mission, and he had no intention of offending, so he dared to ask how the brothers below were?"
However, in the mountains and forests, there was silence, and no one answered. Suddenly, Cui Hong felt a terrifying crisis, and he didn't have time to think about it in shock, his body turned halfway, and the long sword in his hand slashed diagonally towards the place where the crisis came from behind his body.
"Huh?" A vague sound of surprise sounded, and Cui Hong's long sword fell short and returned in vain, but the fatal sense of crisis also disappeared.
"Where did I come from, but I didn't think about it, but I only hide my head and tail and secretly attack the rat generation, so far, why don't you show me up quickly?" Cui Hong smiled coldly.
"What if you show up? A warrior whose vitality can't leave his body, do you really think that I can't kill you?" Long Tian's voice resounded in the mountains and forests, ethereal, making it impossible to discern the direction.
Immediately, with the words, a little cold light flashed out of thin air, like thunder, like lightning, like a meteor, shooting towards Cui Hong, and in an instant, it was in front of Cui Hong.
A good Cui Hong, worthy of being a samurai-level wolf captain, was not panicked in the face of this killer blow, and waved the long sword in his hand, but when he saw the blue light flashing, the sound of "bell" actually knocked the dagger that shot out at the last moment.
At the same time, Long Tian's figure also appeared behind the dagger, and he came straight towards Cui Hong like chasing the wind and lightning, empty-handed and defenseless, but he rushed towards Cui Hong without hesitation.
"It's that kid from the Long family!" Cui Hong's eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief: this kid didn't even die, and he still had such a ghostly assassination method?
But then the consternation in Cui Hong's eyes turned to viciousness: No matter what, you, a fourth-level kid with a refining body, dare to attack a warrior head-on, it's like looking for death!
The long sword in Cui Hong's hand brought up a cyan sword light, first retracted like lightning, and then like a cyan spirit snake, it went straight to Long Tian's chest flexibly and quickly.
A sword stabbed out, and there was a faint sound of a sonic boom, and even Cui Hong himself felt that his sword was really the pinnacle sword he had issued since he was promoted to a samurai, and the most proud sword in his life!
The sword was like thunder, and the speed at which Long Tian met the tip of this sword was also like lightning. Seeing that the long sword was about to stab Long Tian, Cui Hong's eyes had already shown a cruel excitement, and now it had reached a distance that could not be dodged no matter what, this boy from the Long family would die!
However, at the last moment when the long sword was about to make intimate contact with Long Tian's body, Long Tian suddenly smiled strangely, his feet were still running wildly, and his speed did not decrease at all, but his entire upper body suddenly twisted as if it violated the laws of nature.
Below Long Tian's waist, he was still facing Cui Hong, but his upper body had already turned sideways, as if Long Tian's waist had installed a mechanism that could slide at will, turning the entire upper body ninety degrees.
It's weird! It's incredible!
Shocked! Cui Hong was extremely shocked! But everything happened between lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the long sword stabbed through the same situation.
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