Redthorn pulled out the dagger on his leg boot with his right hand, "There are knives here, too?" Looking at Redthorn in a simple assassin's suit, capable but also seemed to have a lot of hidden pockets

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu has knives all over his body, but I think my most powerful thing is the gun ......" Redthorn muttered quietly, and I hurriedly stopped the topic of no return. Redthorn adjusted the position of the knife, holding it in his backhand, facing the figure. The night was very dark, and it was estimated that even if the other party hid in the bushes, his vision was not much better than ours, but the man who seemed to have no bones did not move at all. Even though it was vague, my senses became extremely acute from my training as an Assassin, and if I judged correctly, this thing in the shadow of the tree didn't even breathe.

Redthorn, of course, realized this, and pulled a shorter dagger from his right cuff and took it. The expression was very solemn, and I exhaled slightly, and for a moment, I thought that the red thorn was gone. Suddenly looked at him, only to realize that he was still here, but his breathing stopped, and even his heart stopped beating.

My tongue split into bundles of silver, twisting outward. Redthorn gave me a surprised look, and I shrugged helplessly, but when we looked at the bushes again, the figure was shaking.

It was a terrible feeling, even if it was a dark shadow, it felt like a head stuck in a headless but moving corpse, and the head was not strong, and it shook irregularly with the corpse's body. The body and head are completely stiff patchwork. I stared at the figure, waiting for the moment to tear it apart from the shadow, but it shook unsteadily and disappeared in front of me. The red thorn turned sharply to me, and I looked back to see that the head of a middle-aged man was almost pressed to my face, broken from the neck, broken trachea and esophagus, rotten blurred flesh, Sensen's main bone, stained a terrible red with blood, and the bones stretched to the depths of the cloak, completely hidden in black. As for what kind of body was attached below, it was tightly wrapped in a pure black cloak. There was a feeling that the man's head had been ripped from his body by a tremendous external force......

"Save ...... I ......"

I was stupid for a moment, and that head could still speak. Trembling words came out of his blood-filled mouth, and the words were indistinct from the blood-filled mouth, but his desperate tone could be heard.

Before I could react, a huge snake head stabbed out from deep underneath the head, and the jaw connected to it with ligaments swallowed the head of the man who was not dead in less than a fraction of a second. The middle-aged man's screams of pain tore his eardrums and heart. In extreme fear, I jumped seven or eight steps backwards.

Redthorn watched as the brown-black snake head took its place under the cloak, and the long snake letter spat and inhaled, and the golden pupils seemed to ignite directly in the air.

Seeing this strange scene, the red thorn breathed a sigh of relief, and turned the dagger in his hand into a complex knife flower, "It turned out to be the Silent Snake Man, I thought that the old immortal guy came in person, you can solve this kind of thing, and then." He threw the knife away and landed firmly on me, who had been there for a long time.

"What do you mean!" I was tempted to stick the knife in the head of the man who was now whistling at a leisurely pace. And he had to point behind me, I turned around, the snake letter just touched the tip of my nose, how can it be so fast! The black cloak exploded instantly, blocking the view, and when I saw it again, I found that this snake had a human-like body, and the bulging chest muscles were big I felt like a fight with the frost girl, and the rough hand held two short knives with green glows, and from experience, the knives should be poisonous. The snake man raised his twin knives and slashed them down. I instinctively took the dagger to block it, but I felt that my body sank a lot, and the whole body sank down three or four centimeters, and the bone joints were clattered. This power, it's a pity not to move bricks, the amount of bricks that everyone moves in a day, and it can be done by moving it once!

The strength explosion has increased several times, but it still can't compete with his brute strength. I stepped back slightly, my hands instantly unloaded, the snake man slashed, I leaned back, the blade slashed past my face, and the cold knife light flashed my eyes.

I jumped back more than ten steps, but the daggers in both hands had already split in half, and I had to rejoice that my judgment was clear, but the three knives were left at the head of the bed, and the situation was very critical. I wanted to ask Redthorn for help, but I found that this old bastard was walking around the corner, humming "Don't Pick Wildflowers on the Roadside" "Although it is already a hundred flowers blooming, wait for Grieg and wait for Grieg, wait for Grieg...... , roadside wildflowers...... You don't pick it" Every time he sings, I feel like my world is falling apart.

Damn, fucking Lao Tzu is playing here, you are walking here and pretending to be an uncle, why don't you pretend to be old when you are in bed! Is it better to have a fan for you and a bird for you to tease, of course it is better to have a girl to make you happy, then you will become a twenty-year-old boy, right?

As a result, I saw that the red thorn reached out to his waist, and he didn't really pull out a fan, or did he have a girl in the crotch of his pants? The snake man stared at me and turned his wrist, looking at me strangely nervous, but still relieved to get the knife.

Drawing the knife, there is still a knife in the scabbard, three knives! Complex lines, black blade, this should be the original version of the three knives! Uncontrollable excitement, but there is still some hesitation when the third knife bites into the mouth. (After all, it's something that comes out of someone's crotch)

I jerked the knives back, just jamming the short knives that were slashing from behind me, but I felt some liquid dripping on my back, a burning sensation, I guess a large part of the skin was necrotic, the fear of death, the adrenaline secretion, but it made me feel better, even...... Some excitement.

"The snake man is fast enough! but...... Duet, Assassin's Art - Practice!" I jerked the knife up, and with the help of my kick, I shook the snake man's knife open, stretched out my arms, spun it, and the tip of the knife cut a perfect semicircle, but it was only a semicircle. The blade jammed when it slashed into the snake man's scales, and it didn't hurt in the slightest. Damn, this is a bug.,How can the boss be powerful.,It's fast and fast.,The defense is still so fucking high.,It's all about playing people.。

The poisonous knife stabbed me in the side, I quickly crouched slightly, and used the knives in both hands to block, the dust was shaken away from the two of us, and the force of the collision made the knife beep sharply. The vibration was transmitted from the handle to the user, and the shaking was so violent that I almost couldn't hold it. As he stepped back, he shook to remove the power from the blade. The blood mist on his eyes was even thicker, and he was furious, "Trio-Eight Extremes-Violent Feet!"

The use of the ensemble will explode the ability more than ten times, but on the contrary, the stronger the strength, the greater the burden on the body, and the use of the Eight Extremes is to relieve one's brain control over the muscles, and can use the strength of the muscles to the limit. But the muscles are often used to the limit, and the pain can make a person faint instantly, while the trio is an even more painful ability, and when you first use it, it feels like you're being dismembered. But I was able to keep the pain to a minimum for three minutes, but once it was more than three minutes, I couldn't take it for even a second. So it has to be over soon!

I turned and started, and in an instant I could compete with a sports car, and the huge wind pressure made my clothes stick to my body. But I saw that the snake man was still chasing harder and faster, at what speed! I jumped over the guardrail of the hallway, tripped over a bit, and barely managed to fall and eat. The knives were almost thrown out. I ran to the yard, and as I ran past Redthorn's side, I barely resisted the urge to kill him with a knife. Running to my target, a tall maple tree, I had been staring at it for an afternoon. Jumping up when he was two or three meters inside the tree, standing horizontally on the trunk of the tree, relying on inertia to retract the force violently, and constantly shrinking the force to a point. It's amazing to see the ground in front of your eyes and the sky behind you. I looked up at the snake man running over, and the bulging muscles were shocked together. But it's time to end!

My strength exploded in an instant, the pain of the torn leg and the ability to suppress the pain slowly wore off. The whole tree is crooked. The huge wind pressure made me unable to open my eyes, I gathered the three knives in front of me and slashed at the snake man's body, it can also be said that I am the knife that cuts everything at this time!

The touch of "......" cutting muscle fibers reached my hands, and I knew that I had done it. But that's not the end of it! The moment I flew past the snake man, I quickly slammed my knife to the ground, and the bones in my arm seemed to crack, but I couldn't miss the opportunity again, and I couldn't stand up anymore when I fell! At the snake man who spewed blood with his back to me. The other two knives were inserted from the collarbone into the snake man's body in turn, as if to punish the demon!

The serpent-man's body fell. I also fell on the grass, and a thousand knives stabbed me away from consciousness in a flash......

A golden blood basin reflects a man with long black hair, and the delicate facial features between a man and a woman are easily reminiscent of an ancient child. He looked down at what he was contemplating, and his resolute expression added a masculine beauty to him.

The blood in the blood basin boiled without warning, the man's expression suddenly relieved, and a small snake covered in blood crawled onto his lowered hand, staring at the golden pupils of the little snake. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and ordered his subordinates to feed the small piece of bird meat to the snake. The moment the snake swallowed the bird's flesh, it grew bird wings and writhed in the air. The man stepped down from the bronze throne, and the serpent bird led the way.

The subordinates didn't know what was going on, and could only hear the three masters muttering in a low voice, "How can he come back!"