Chapter Twenty-Seven: When Falsehood Is True, Falsehood Is True!

Words of the word!

Completely unfolded the line of words, Fang Cun was like a phantom, constantly flashing in the crowd, and the afterimages were constantly changing, and it was impossible to easily distinguish where the real body was.

The mountains and forests themselves should be a paradise for killers, however, at this moment, it seems to have become a cruel hell. When you try your best to identify which one is his real body, you suddenly find that Fang Cun rolls on the ground and disappears without a trace.

Before you can react, maybe a tree next to you, or a dead branch on the ground, will suddenly turn into a square inch and launch a terrifying surprise attack on you.

"Damn, no, how is the spiritual power in my body also draining?"

Suddenly, one of the killers suddenly exclaimed, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and hurriedly retreated.

"Did you finally have a seizure?" With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun appeared leisurely beside Liu Feiyu, "I forgot to tell you that I have more than one copy of heart erosion powder on me." ”

A delicate jade bottle was gently held on top of the palm of the hand, and the last bit of powder was gently scattered.

Fang Cun himself didn't think about killing these people by his own strength, because that was not realistic at all.

In addition to the fact that the other party miscalculated his strength at the beginning, and was attacked by him and killed two people in a row, if he wanted to kill him by force, he would have to pay a heavy price. The congenital peak powerhouse, after all, is not a joke.

Assassins have never had a tradition of fighting people head-on.

After killing two people in a row, when he used the word trick to avoid it, Fang Cun had already silently poured out the heart erosion powder, and by dodging everywhere, he sprinkled the heart erosion powder all over the surrounding woods. In this way, no matter where these killers are, they will unconsciously inhale the heart erosion.

In normal times, once they find that the spiritual power is gone, these killers will naturally be able to react immediately, not to mention that they can resist, they will naturally run away. However, under the constant harassment of Fang Cun, these killers themselves are forced to constantly release spiritual power to defend or attack, where can they easily find abnormalities.

By the time you really notice the abnormality, the poisoning is already deep, and if you want to get out, it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

The reason is very simple, just like boiling a frog in warm water, when the frog finds that the water temperature is not right, it has long since lost the strength to jump out again.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly woke up, and it turned out that in terms of the means and art of assassination, Fang Cun was even more terrifying than them!

"Yama Ti...... You are the master of Yama Lother!" Suddenly, Liu Feiyu suddenly woke up and exclaimed in shock.

Yes, from the initial confusion, to the gradual clarity, it was not until this moment that he intuitively saw the killing methods of Fang Cun, which was more professional than the killers of the Killer League, that he finally woke up, and the master of Yama Lotti he wanted to guard against was not a terrifying killer?

One know-how, all know-how!

Thinking of this, Liu Feiyu naturally understood where the biggest flaw in all this was.

That's right, if the other party is the owner of Yama Luoti, he will naturally know that this one is a forgery at the first time, then all the lies told between them will naturally be just a joke in the eyes of others.

Only such an explanation makes sense!

It's not that he doesn't know swordsmanship at all, but he deliberately hides his strength, desperately getting seriously injured by himself, and doesn't show a trace!

If all these speculations are true, then such an opponent is really too terrifying! It is even terrible that people will lose the courage to retaliate.

With a soft sigh, Fang Cun stepped a little bit, and the long sword that had been thrown before returned to Fang Cun's hand again.

Sword Shadow Splitting!

Walking with the sword, with a trace of sword intent, in an instant, Fang Cun shot one after another, but in less than a minute, the remaining five innate powerhouses also became the souls of the sword!

The heart eroding powder attacked, and most of the spiritual power of a body was almost dispersed, and these killers still had the slightest resistance in the face of Fang Cun, and they were killed in a blink of an eye.

After doing this, Fang Cun slowly walked in front of Liu Feiyu.

"Brother Liu, I had no intention of being your enemy, but you regarded me as an enemy, and you were determined to kill him and ...... quickly."

Fang Cun did not rush to kill Liu Feiyu, but gently slashed his long sword. A finger snapped and fell to the ground.

“...... Let me go, I can swear that I will never betray you!I will never be your enemy in the future!" Feeling that death was approaching, Liu Feiyu finally relented.

No matter how arrogant he usually is, in the final analysis, he is just a spoiled kid after all, how can he really face the threat of death, how can he be as indifferent as those battle-hardened fierce people.

"Whatever you want, I can satisfy you, as long as you are willing to let me go!"

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and Fang Cun still took care of what he was doing.

"Spirits, horsewhips...... You see, you have it all. ”

The pupils of the "......" suddenly constricted, Liu Feiyu finally understood Fang Cun's intentions, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, he clutched the sword tightly, and wanted to resist, but he couldn't raise the slightest spiritual power at all.

"Since you want to receive Yama Ti so much...... Then, this one, just take it as if I gave it to you!" gently reached out and grabbed Liu Feiyu's neck, took the wine jug from Liu Feiyu's body, and poured all the liquor into his throat.

Fang Cun's movements were light, as if he was completing a work of art, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

"Gollum!"

Liu Feiyu was choked and speechless, his eyes were full of horror, and his hands and feet kept kicking, but he couldn't bring the slightest change at all.

casually took out the greeting note from Liu Feiyu's arms, and said softly, "You see, how exquisite your forgery is, whether it is the material, or the weight, the font is vivid...... Of course, in your hands, even if it is true, it is only fake...... But now it's in my hands. ”

Gently buckle Liu Feiyu's neck with the horsewhip, Fang Cun looked up at the branch on his head, grabbed Liu Feiyu and jumped up suddenly, and casually hung the other section of the horsewhip on the branch!

In an instant, the original live buckle suddenly tightened, strangled Liu Feiyu's neck, and the pain of suffocation suddenly made Liu Feiyu struggle frantically, staring at Fang Cun with his eyes, full of hatred.

Sighing softly, Fang Cun slowly threw the post to the ground, calmly watching Liu Feiyu struggling in the air.

"The woods, the spirits, the horsewhip...... Look, it's all in order!"

“...... When it's true, it's true!" Indifferently shoved the dagger into the hand of one of the killers' corpses, Fang Cun said softly, "I said it was true, then it was the real Yama Lother!"

Looking up at the woods, Fang Cun suddenly slapped his palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, and he staggered to the ground.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cold color, and he looked at Liu Feiyu faintly in the air, and slowly spit out the last sentence from his mouth.

"Brother Liu, ...... all the way Let's go!"

P.S.: 3 is over!Whew, brothers, do you still have fire support?