"Look for death!" Seeing the figure of the King of Assassination, the white wolf immediately smashed at him with a punch, even if the King of Assassination stopped in the air and stabbed this sword at himself, but the direct distance was directly ignored by the white wolf, and at the same time, his fist smashed towards the King of Assassination with a sharp fist wind.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind arrived first, the hat of the king of assassination was blown away directly by the white wolf, seeing that the fist was about to fall on the face of the king of assassination, the king of assassination retreated, he actually surpassed human understanding, directly retreated in the air, and the next moment his body directly opened the gap with the white wolf, holding a long sword in one hand, and the other hand actually grabbed his hat in a good time, and then the figure disappeared again.

"Unexpectedly...... , it's a woman. And the white wolf didn't have the mind to pursue at the moment, but was directly stunned in place, he didn't expect that at that moment, the face hidden by wearing a hat turned out to be an absolute face, he never thought that the person who was known as the king of assassination and regarded killing as art would be a beauty or a stunning beauty.

"What are you doing!" At this time, the Pope suddenly stabbed out a sword beside the white wolf, once again blocking the transparent long sword of the Assassin King, and roared at the white wolf.

"Huh?" The white wolf suddenly came back to his senses, just in time to see the Assassination King on his side revealing his figure, he instantly punched out, forcing the Assassin King back again, and the next moment he hurriedly leaned against the Pope.

"The King of Assassination is a woman. The white wolf said to the Pope in disbelief.

"Yes. To the white wolf's surprise, the Pope was not surprised in the slightest, but gave a somewhat strange tone.

Such a situation made the white wolf subconsciously want to take a look at the Pope, but thinking that the Pope was also wearing a hat, exactly the same dress as the King of Assassination, he suddenly gave up this idea, but he couldn't help but think again, why is the Pope and the King of Assassination so similarly dressed, and it seems that he seems to be not surprised that the King of Assassination is a woman, he already knew?

"Why is his body so terrifying, he can be invisible?" Zhao Xiaochen watched the battle of the three of them dumbfounded, completely unable to believe that the King of Assassination had such a powerful ability.

"That's supposed to be the result of being fast enough to reach a certain level, not a special ability like stealth. Blair was already standing by Zhao Xiaochen's side at this time, which the white wolf had ordered a long time ago to protect Zhao Xiaochen at all times.

"That's a lot of speed. Zhao Xiaochen stopped talking and muttered in a daze for a while.

"You two, you deserve to die. At this time, the voice of the Assassin King sounded again, but it came from all directions, and at the same time, rarely, it seemed to carry a little anger.

"Heh, you can only say it, you really killed me. The Pope didn't know what was going on at the moment, and shouted with some gaffe excitement.

"Then you will die!" a sword appeared and stabbed the Pope's head, and in the sunlight, the nearly transparent sword lit up with a blinding light.

"Get out of here!" While the Pope hurriedly raised his sword to resist, the white wolf also smashed into the void with a punch, and he could feel that the King of Assassination was there.

But what shocked the white wolf was that these assassination kings were not ready to dodge!

Sure enough, the next moment the king of assassination behind the long sword appeared, she turned a blind eye to the white wolf's fist, and was bent on stabbing the long sword in her hand into the pope's head.

And the Pope's speed at the moment is a beat slower, no matter what, he can't resist the sword of the Assassination King who is one step ahead of him, before it was the Assassination King attacking the white wolf, so he can use his sword to stop it, but now this sword is against him, he has no choice.

At the same time, he was able to stop the sword of the King of Assassination because he also had a sword in his hand, and the distance narrowed the gap in speed, and he could stop the White Wolf before the King of Assassination stabbed her, but the White Wolf did not take any tools, and now even if he hits the King of Assassination, it cannot change the fact that the Pope is going to be stabbed.

Is the Pope going to die? The white wolf couldn't help but think like this, and at the same time he also felt a cold feeling, although he didn't know why the King of Assassination wanted to kill the Pope despite the threat of his own punch, but the white wolf knew very well that his punch would definitely not make the King of Assassination die.

But the sword of the king of assassination will definitely kill the Pope, so is the next damned person to be himself, after he dies, Zhao Xiaochen and they will not be able to escape the danger.

"The Pope can't die!" the white wolf roared in his heart, and the strength of his fist couldn't help but be a little stronger, and it hit her faster than the assassination king's sword, but it still couldn't change the fact that the assassination king was going to stab the pope to death.

"Get out of here!" At this moment, a bullet suddenly hit the transparent long sword, and at the same time, the iron fist also leaned over, and directly roared, and used the iron arm to hit the sword of the assassination king even more off.

"Huh!" The next moment, a place of dust and sand rose, and the speed of the Pope was one step faster, appearing directly three meters away, although wearing a hat, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the white wolf still felt that the Pope was afraid.

"Hmph, you're in luck. The Assassin King stared at the Pope and snorted coldly, and at the same time, with blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked back at the white wolf fiercely, and disappeared again.

"It was the Pope's Pseudo-Seven. Zhao Xiaochen thought of the people with sniper rifles under the Pope at this moment, the shot just now was obviously the bullet of the sniper rifle, otherwise the bullet of an ordinary pistol would not be able to deviate from the sword of the powerful assassination king, but this sniper rifle also came too timely, was it the shot of the unknown prophet?

Zhao Xiaochen couldn't figure out this matter, but he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, now the Pope is not dead, but the king of assassination has also received a punch from the white wolf, which is the fist of the white wolf with improved strength, Zhao Xiaochen believes that it is the king of assassination, and it is not easy to be hit by this punch.

The situation here was quiet again, under the influence of the elusive speed of the Assassination King, so many people stood together, and none of them spoke, completely attracted by this top-notch battle.

It's just that on the hillside far away from everyone, a figure in green clothes slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and at his feet, there was a dead pseudo-seven.

"There are so many snipers here, but thanks to them, you got lucky to survive. The figure raised his head slightly, his completely black deep eyes, as if he could suck a human soul into them, and he looked around at his sniper in horror, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals.