The steps are getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of thinking is getting slower and slower, and Fang Cun can clearly feel that the potential in his body has almost been squeezed to the extreme! Both physically and mentally have been forced to the limit, either breaking the limit or dying.

Fang Cun is not the flower of those greenhouses, and it is definitely not the first time to experience this kind of limit, and even several times he has forced himself to the limit to pursue a breakthrough, not to mention, after stepping into the frozen continent, give up the true qi to protect the body, and temper the body with cold air, isn't that the case?

However, this time, Fang Cun finally felt a sense of powerlessness from the soul!

Absolute zero, although this is only close to absolute zero, but that terrifying extreme cold is far beyond the limit of what Fang Cun's body can bear, if it weren't for the amazing willpower, it would have completely collapsed.

His consciousness was blurred a little bit, and Fang Cun desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he could only let his eyelids continue to sink, even if he held the imperial sword in his hand, he couldn't resist at all.

A narrow escape!

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cun understood why, even though the little devil was already very clear about his strength, he still thought that his chance of success was less than thirty percent.

(Is it really that I think too highly of myself?, but ....... I don't accept it.........!!) Bright moon, spirits, beauty!

Sitting under the cherry blossom tree, holding the wine jar, the young man's eyebrows were a little arrogant, although the surroundings had been blocked by many masters, he had never frowned.

"Are you afraid?"

Looking back, looking at the woman next to him, the young man spoke softly, and his voice was as warm as jade, like a natural sound that nourished the soul, making people feel a burst of peace of mind unconsciously.

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid!" Looking at the young man quietly, the woman shook her head slightly, pinching a few cherry blossoms between her fingers, and her smile was brighter than the cherry blossoms.

"Oh?" the young man shrugged his shoulders and took a sip from the jar.

"The twelve knights of the Holy See, the legend is that they are all top powerhouses, and now they are leading the elite of the Holy See to block the surrounding area for dozens of miles, I am just a weak woman, so I am afraid. The woman tapped her fingertips, casually put a few cherry blossoms into the young man's wine jar, and said calmly, "It's just that now that you are by your side, even if you die, you can be by your side, so don't be afraid." ”

With a hint of joy in his eyes, the young man stroked his palms and laughed, "If you have this words, you should be white." ”

As he spoke, there was a faint sound of trivial footsteps in the woods, but no one dared to show up first, just silently pushed the blockade line forward.

As if he had not been aware of everything around him the whole time, the young man was still smiling and drinking, and his expression did not change at all.

"I have heard the name of Mr. for a long time, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of the name, Crowley has seen Mr. Fang. ”

With a sword at his waist and a silver revolver in his hand, Crowley was dressed in armor, but the whole person exuded an elegant atmosphere, with a charming smile on his face, if he didn't know his surname well, he couldn't even imagine what a terrifying crisis was contained under that seemingly random action.

The Grand Knight Chief of the Twelve Knights of the Holy See, known as the No. 1 Killer of the Holy See, has been in charge of punishment for more than ten years, and none of the targets are alive, and the name of Crolley is almost the spokesperson of divine punishment in the entire underground world.

However, now, in the face of the young man, Crowley's palms have been drenched in sweat, and his spirit is tense all the time, even when he bowed down to perform a knightly salute, his right hand never left the silver revolver in the slightest.

Even though Crowley's speed of shooting has been hailed as mythical and weird, and he once set a record for shooting six people at the same time in 0.3 seconds to attack the Pope's killer.

"It's a beautiful day, but someone wants to jump out and spoil the scenery...... Who is it that gave you the guts?"

With a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, the young man's hand holding the wine jar did not tremble in the slightest, and he even had time to bow slightly at the woman beside him.

"Sir's means, Crowley naturally knows that if it weren't for Your Excellency breaking into the important place of my Holy See, attacking and killing three bishops, seriously injuring the Pope, and breaking the scepter that symbolizes the supreme divine power, Crowley would never dare to be an enemy of the First Assassin. With a graceful bow, Crolley spoke softly, and although he was in a hostile position, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart when he talked about this terrible record.

Although the Holy See no longer has supreme divine power in the eyes of the world, its hidden power on the earth is still terrifying and shocking.

Not to mention anything else, just the Praetorian Guard Regiment guarding the Holy See is definitely an iron-blooded army armed to the teeth, and it can even temporarily withstand a large-scale attack by the army!

However, even so, this seemingly harmless young man in his eyes still single-handedly entered the encirclement, lightly cutting off the heads of the three bishops with his own hands, seriously injuring the Pope and breaking the scepter under the aim of hundreds of guns, and then retreating.

Although the Twelve Guardian Knights were unable to participate in the battle because they were on a mission, such a record was enough to make people tremble.

"Now, are you sure you want to keep me?"

With a hint of disdain at the corner of the young man's mouth, he asked lightly.

When it was said that under the heavy blockade of the Holy See, he was still able to retreat with his whole body, not to mention, still in this cherry blossom forest.

"If there is only one gentleman, naturally he can't!" At this point, Crolley did not hide it at all, and said frankly, "I believe that there is probably no one in this world who dares to say that he can leave the first assassin!"

The words are not clear, but the meaning is very clear.

Yes, with the means of youth, even if the lockdown is tight, I am afraid that he will never be able to keep him, but now he is no longer the first assassin with no flaws, and there is still that woman by his side!

"I'm sorry that Crowley had no choice but to abandon his own honor and disgrace for the sake of the glory of the Holy See. ”

Bowing down again, while speaking, all the twelve knights appeared silently, completely blocking all the directions where the young man was, and the twelve silver revolvers pointed at ....... woman at the same time!

That's right, not to the youth, but to the women around the youth!

Even the first assassin was able to avoid the attacks of the Twelve Horsemen at the same time, but he could not prevent the Twelve Horsemen from shooting the woman!

"Mr. Fang, there is a saying in the East that assassins can't be concerned, and unfortunately, you seem to have forgotten this. ”

Meanness is the passport of the despicable, and although the Holy See seems to be so glorious in the eyes of the world, there is no shortage of meanness in secret!

"Interesting calculation!" There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was still no panic on the young man's face, as if he had seen something extremely interesting.

His eyes fell on the woman again, and the young man asked again, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Shaking her head slightly, the woman said softly, "I believe in you!"

At this moment, when she heard these four simple words, the young man felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart! Even now, she still chooses to believe in herself? This is enough!

Eyebrows raised slightly, the young man took off his coat and quietly tied it to the woman's body, "It's windy, beware of catching a cold." ”

"Mr. Fang, I can give you a chance to cut off your hands and feet, let me bring you back to the Holy See and stand trial, I can make the decision and let this innocent young lady go. Fingers clenched slightly, and Crore spoke quietly.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, the young man slowly turned around, took out a palm-sized remote control from his arms, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Since you have such a deep understanding of the culture of the East, then you should also know that in addition to force, there is also something called wisdom!"

Fingers lightly tapped his head, and the young man smiled, "Not only do I have concerns, but you also have ...... as well."

His eyes fell on the small remote control in his hand, and the young man smiled, "Have you heard the news of the theft of the miniature nuclear bomb of country M a few days ago?"

As soon as these words came out, Crowley's face suddenly changed, and he stared at the young man deadly, with a trace of fear and murder in his eyes, but he never spoke.

The young man didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for his answer, and continued to say to himself, "I'm sorry, the last time I went to the Holy See, I accidentally hid a miniature nuclear bomb in a corner. ”

"No way, the controller of the miniature nuclear bomb can't be such a rudimentary remote control!" Crore said in a deep voice, staring at the young man.

"Bingo!"

Smiling and snapping his fingers, the young man calmly spoke, "I never said that it controls a miniature nuclear bomb, in fact, it's just a signal transmitter!"

"As soon as I press the button, in ten seconds, someone will receive my signal, and then detonate a miniature nuclear bomb in ten minutes! It's night, and if you look in the direction of the Holy See, you might even see fireworks. With an incomprehensible smile on his face, the young man spoke freely.

"You think I'm going to believe you?" said in a deep voice, looking at the young man.

"You, do you dare to bet?" Not caring about the other party's attitude, the young man smiled and said lightly.

A simple sentence, but it immediately stumped Crolley, yes, he didn't dare to bet, as the Grand Knight of the Holy See, his existence is to maintain the dignity and safety of the Holy See, if because of his misjudgment, the Holy See was destroyed by a miniature nuclear bomb, such a consequence, he can't afford it, even if he dies, he can't wash away such a sin.

After a deep glance at the young man, the twelve knights retreated silently, as if they had never appeared.

After a long time, the woman looked at the young man and asked, "Is what you said true?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the young man did not answer, but gently stepped forward and took the woman's hand, and the whole person turned into a faint shadow, and disappeared into the night with the woman in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the young man casually pressed the button of the remote control, and then threw it away like garbage!

In less than ten seconds, hundreds of fireworks suddenly burst out in the cherry blossom forest where the young man was originally located, reflecting the sky brightly.......

(To be continued)