Lu Zhe's eyes showed a hazy gray-white, and the red figure standing still not far away. He looked at the red figure, gently picked up a bench with his left foot and threw it over, and the assassin immediately shot a dart at the bench!

"Yo" Lu Zhe saw that the assassin's ears and darts were so powerful, and he sighed heartily. However, because of this admiration of the sound of mosquitoes, his position was also exposed.

When the assassin heard Lu Zhe's voice, he shot like lightning, and the dart shot at Lu Zhe with the sound of breaking through the sky, and the sound of "grabbing" was inserted on the wooden pillar in front of Lu Zhe's eyes!

Lu Zhe's hand gently touched the dart inserted in front of him, and the feeling on his fingers was cold, as if it was an ice skate under an eaves. Knowing that his position was exposed, he tiptoed behind another pillar.

"Whoosh". The sound of darts breaking through the air was heard! Lu Zhe hurriedly rolled on the spot, and then four or five darts followed his rolling trajectory and inserted themselves into the ground.

Lu Zhe hurriedly rolled behind a pillar, and then he leaned against the pillar and looked at the assassin with his red spirit eyes, who was still standing still, his hands raised in a projection position.

"Grandma's, how many darts does he have?" Lu Zhe scolded secretly in his heart. He examined his current situation, if he didn't look for an opportunity to defeat him, then Xiao Ye would be taken away by another assassin, although Lu Zhe didn't know where they took Xiao Ye, but it was definitely not a good thing to invite her to dinner.

Lu Zhe's hand gently and quietly touched his side, and touched and touched something that seemed to be metal, and it should be an object like a basin by feeling. Lu Zhe brought the basin over. Then he clenched it tightly to the side, and said silently in his heart: I want to see how many hands you have to throw darts. With that, he threw the basin in his hand at the assassin. At the same time, he rolled and approached the assassin from the other side.

When the assassin heard the sound, the dart in his hand "swished" out in succession, only to hear two "bangs". The assassin knew that he had been fooled and hurriedly drew the dart from his waist, but it was too late, and Lu Zhe rolled to his feet and kicked him to the ground with a leaf-sweeping leg.

After the assassin was kicked to the ground by Lu Zhe, he did not hurry, but immediately flipped back, and the whole person was half-squatting on the ground. Lu Zhe saw the opportunity and kicked over, and the assassin heard the sound of the wind caused by Lu Zhe's kick, and hugged his hands to his chest. just hugged Lu Zhe's kicked leg.

Lu Zhe saw that his leg was being held by the assassin, and immediately lay on the ground and swept his left leg towards the assassin's face, the assassin held Lu Zhe's leg and rolled on the ground, and Lu Zhe was led by the assassin to the ground and lay on the ground.

"Not good!" Lu Zhe secretly screamed that it was not good, and then he wanted to get up, but one leg was held by others, and the other leg was temporarily unable to exert his strength. He hurriedly ran the elixir, pulled out the fire of the 'Extreme Mountain Fire Sunflower' from it and walked towards his right leg.

When the assassin saw that Lu Zhe's leg was suddenly on fire, he immediately released his leg. Lu Zhe took the opportunity to kick him in the chest, kicking him to the ground and sliding out a few feet away.

The Assassin Carp stood up from the ground and extinguished the flames from his body. He didn't expect Lu Zhe to have such a peculiar trick, but he didn't rush or panic, and pulled out a dart from his waist and shot it at Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe only felt a pain at the base of his thigh, and then he snorted softly. Pulled out the dart stuck in his leg.

"Hmph, it doesn't taste good," the thin assassin said slightly proudly when he heard Lu Zhezhong's dart.

Lu Zhe played with the dart in his hand. Then he was given it back, using the method of shooting.

The skinny assassin listened to the sound of darts shooting at him. A slight tilt of the head dodged the dart. In the dark room, he asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Zhe pressed the wound on his thigh with one hand. Hummed and laughed, as if there was a lot of disdain and helplessness, I just heard him say: I'm just an unlucky guy who was accidentally involved.

"You're out of luck," said the thin assassin, pulling out the dart from his waist, with some pity and sympathy.

"There's no way, people will smash their heels when they fart" Lu Zhe squatted half-squatting according to his wound, he looked at the thin assassin in front of him and understood that it was time to fight back!

Because at such a short distance, even firing a dart won't do much damage.

"Then I wish you not to be so unlucky in your next life" As soon as the thin assassin finished speaking, the dart in his hand shot out, directly hitting Lu Zhe's eyebrows!

Lu Zhe felt a cold wind in front of him, he dodged sideways, and at the same time, another dart also shot sharply, he lay on the ground and rolled, the dart cut his cheek and stuck it on the ground.

Lu Zhe felt a faint pain and a hot liquid on his face, knowing that he had been cut by the assassin's darts, he ignored the pain on his face and thighs, rolled under the assassin, and then punched the assassin in the abdomen!

When the assassin saw Lu Zhe punching him, he clenched his right hand into a fist and hit it downward, his fists touched, both of them felt that their fists were hot and in sharp pain, Lu Zhe gritted his teeth and snorted softly: The first form of the collapse fist, the straight collapse fist!

A thud came from between their fists, and the assassin shouted "My hand", and then he fell backwards, falling on all fours.

The essence of the Collapse Fist is to wrap its own spiritual power around the fist, and then detonate the spiritual power when it touches the enemy, which can cause great damage to the enemy, but if you do so, it will damage the person who released it. And the mysterious essence of the collapse fist is reflected in this aspect, he can control the direction of the qi wave generated when the spiritual power explodes, Lu Zhe is only a fledgling and has not yet entered the house, so he will injure the enemy 10,000 and lose 8,000, once he practices this fist to the realm of perfection, then he can completely give the damage caused by the explosion to the other party without hurting himself.

Lu Zhe's fist was blown up by the explosion of the fist, he got up from the ground and limped forward, when he came to the thin assassin, Lu Zhe saw that the thin assassin's right fist was blurred with flesh and blood, and it had already revealed a trace of white bones, he shook his head lightly and walked forward.

When the thin assassin saw Lu Zhe walking forward, he struggled to turn over, and shouted in a weak voice, "Stop, stop."

Lu Zhe looked back at him and said, "You have already lost, and your hands can no longer shoot darts."

The thin assassin lay on the ground panting heavily, beads of sweat slid down his forehead like beads of broken thread, and he panted like a cow and gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you kill me?"

"I never kill anyone" After Lu Zhe left this sentence, he sped up and left.

The skinny assassin lay on the ground panting, his left hand trembling to his waist, and then pulled out a dart. He looked at the dart in his hand, the silver dart body was shining in the faint moonlight, he looked at it and looked at the face of a smile, like bitterness, sadness and a lot of helplessness, and then he used this dart through his throat!

If he doesn't succeed, he becomes a benevolent! He used his own actions to complete the task assigned to him by the chief.

Lu Zhe, who was limping forward, suddenly stopped, his head turned over to look at the window, the snow-white window paper slightly reflected the silver-white moonlight. Lu Zhe's eyes blinked, and he immediately hurried towards the place where Xiao Ye was. (To be continued......)