Chapter 141: A Desperate Shot
Although Feng Yi is extremely talented, and he has reached the peak cultivation of a nine-star martial artist at the age of twenty-two, but at the same time, against two two-star martial spirits, even if he has a few advantages in weapons, he has insisted for so long, and it is already the end of the crossbow.
Although the right arm of the two copper-faced killers holding knives was dripping blood, this little skin trauma was a piece of cake for a well-trained killer and a martial spirit powerhouse.
However, although these two people are usually black-hearted and murderous, they are killing a prince of the Heavenly Dragon Empire at this moment, and their exposed eyes can't help but show a look of ecstasy.
"Childe!"
Seeing that Feng Yi was injured, Hei Yan's face instantly turned pale, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
"Damn stinky pussy!"
Hei Yan's eyes were red, like a beast that hadn't eaten for a long time, staring at the woman with a silver mask in front of him, eager to eat her alive.
"You go to die!"
Hei Yan's face roared hideously, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and his aura surged out, and his momentum was magnificent, waving his proud iron fists, and once again rushed towards the woman who stopped him.
He knew that if he wanted to reinforce Fengyi, he had to defeat the silver-masked killer not far away. Therefore, Heiyan gathered all the aura in his body into his fist.
If you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent!
"Stop grinding, hurry up!"
Seeing that Heiyan's momentum was soaring, she pounced desperately, and the silver-faced woman snorted and hurriedly urged.
This sneak attack can be said to be very successful, taking advantage of people's panicked hearts to isolate Fengyi and Black Rock.
It caught the two of them off guard, and almost in a few breaths, she entangled Heiyan, not only making him unable to move half a step, but also slightly injuring him, while the two companions hit Fengyi as hard as Ji Lu's plan.
With just one face, they can send Fengyi at the end of the crossbow to meet the king of Hades, and they will successfully complete this assassination mission, go back to the errand, and receive the rest of the rich reward!
But Yewu City is too small after all, once the time is too long, if the law enforcement team Luo Ziming and the city lord Feng Tianlin rush over to reinforce them, they will be unable to escape.
"Let's hit the road!"
A hoarse and deep voice slowly spat out from the mouth of the copper-masked killer on the left, and then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand was picked up, with a strong wind, whistling towards Fengyi.
"It's over!"
Looking at the sword that was constantly expanding in his pupils, the breath of death rushed to his face, Feng Yi wanted to use the sword in his hand to block it, but the right arm that had been trembling made him feel that he didn't even have the strength to move.
Anger, unwillingness, despair and other expressions flashed alternately in his eyes, and Feng Yi slowly closed his eyes.
"I'll give you a good time!"
Seeing Feng Yi close his eyes and wait for death, a hoarse, low and murderous voice quickly floated out of the mouth of the copper-faced killer who slashed with a knife.
However, at the moment when the scimitar of the copper-faced killer was about to touch Feng Yi's body, he suddenly felt the red light in front of him flashing, and under the sun, this red color was dazzling to the extreme.
"Whew!"
A swarthy black iron rod, like a long black dragon suddenly tearing through the sky, appeared directly in his suddenly contracted black pupils.
This black long stick that suddenly appeared seemed to take away all the light, making people feel the coming of night, and making everyone who saw it feel an inexplicable throbbing from the depths of their souls!
This black, against the blue sky, looks dazzling and magnificent!
This is...... Ordinary iron bars?
"Ha Luha! you want to stop me with such a broken stick?"
Seeing this scene, the copper-faced killer who had just stepped forward and had just emerged with a trace of panic suddenly sneered, and the scimitar in his hand continued to slash towards Feng Yi.
As for the iron rod that swept towards his chest, he ignored it, how could the body of a two-star martial spirit cultivator not be able to resist even a small iron rod?
This sudden stick was originally a false move, and Xiao Yao, who shrank into inches and rushed over, thought that this copper-faced killer would intercept it horizontally.
In this way, he has enough time to save Feng Yi and escape. At least, it can hold out until the arrival of the Wind Sky Forest.
But this killer was so arrogant that he ignored Xiao Yao and the heavy stick in his hand, which made Xiao Yao secretly happy, and decided to surround Wei to save Zhao, so he concentrated all his strength, and turned the previous feint attack into a strong attack.
This is not an ordinary long stick, it itself weighs 10,000 catties, plus Xiao Yao condensed the strength of all the muscles into his arms, and swept over, under the action of inertia, the amount of power that burst out of this stick is definitely above 20,000 catties.
Not to mention that the copper-faced killer used his flesh and blood body to resist, even if he used his aura, the energy shield on his body surface might not be able to resist it!
In order not to expose his strength too early, Xiao Yao did not use the Burning Sky Flame to pour spiritual energy into the stick.
Although he hadn't tried it, Xiao Yao knew that the power must be earth-shattering, and when the time came, the secret of the heavy stick would definitely be revealed to the world.
It wasn't until the heavy stick got close that the copper-faced killer finally felt that something was wrong, how could an ordinary iron rod burst out with such a strong force?
"Not good!"
When the aura of danger suddenly surged into his heart, the long stick that he had not taken into his eyes in the slightest swept over like a meteor, and with unparalleled force, it slammed into the killer's chest.
"Bang!"
The majestic force was like a collapsing mountain crashing on his body, instantly shattering his sternum, and the internal organs in his body were shattered, and his vitality was instantly cut off.
The copper-faced killer's body shook, slashing at Fengyi's scimitar, the aura energy was discharged, and the sharp tip of the knife only cut through Fengyi's clothes, not even the skin was injured.
This......
Under the copper-colored mask, those eyes were round, full of disbelief, as if they couldn't believe that the dignified two-star martial spirit was actually stoned to death by an "ordinary" iron rod!
"Poof!"
His eyes dimmed, and he fell down with a bang, his body twitching reflexively a few times, and then he didn't move again.
"You, you ......"
The other copper-faced killer glanced at his partner who had fallen to the ground and was already dead, and then looked at Xiao Yao who appeared like lightning in shock.
"Three!"
He looked at the corpse on the ground not far away, and muttered in disbelief: "How can you be beaten to death with a stick?
At this time, Xiao Yao didn't care about him, quickly took off the spirit ring on the person's finger, and leaned over to pick up the second-grade spirit weapon scimitar that fell to the ground, and put it into the spirit ring together with the heavy stick.
Immediately, Xiao Yao's big hand reached out, clamping Feng Yi who was surprised by his sudden appearance, the red light flashed under his feet, and with a free stroke, he jumped seven or eight meters away with Feng Yi, his body spread, and galloped away in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
Xiao Yao knew very well that the sneak attack just now coupled with the copper-faced killer did not make any resistance, so he succeeded in one blow and killed that guy with one stick.
It can be said that this is a coincidence. If you do it again, there is absolutely no chance of success.
"Bastard, I want you to bury the third child!"
Looking at Xiao Yao and Feng Yi, who fled the scene while he was distracted, the remaining copper-faced killer, his eyes instantly turned red, like a fierce beast that was extremely angry, and actually roared.
In the next second, violent energy surged out, and he was like a light yellow meteor, waving the scimitar in his hand, and swept towards Xiao Yao like lightning.
"Rubbish!"
As soon as she saw Fengyi being rescued, a terrifying cold light shot out of the silver-faced woman's eyes, and she roared angrily, pointing her toes, flying up in the air, leaving the lightly injured Heiyan, her body unfolded, and chased after her like a dragon.
"Xiao Yao, this kid...... Beat a two-star martial spirit to death with a stick?"
Hei Yan muttered in disbelief, enduring the scorching pain brought by the sword wound, and the huge soles of his feet kicked the ground, and the road suddenly shook and cracked, like a high-speed heavy tank, and he chased down.
"Where to go?"
Xiao Yao felt that he hadn't run far, and a woman's cheer came from behind him.
The sound was like a sea of waves, deafening, Feng Yi was seriously injured, and his blood was surging from this sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Leave me alone, run by yourself!"
His voice trembled, he was weak, as if it was extremely difficult to say every word, and Feng Yi's face was even paler as paper.
"Don't forget, we're brothers!"
What he said was categorical, but Xiao Yao's eyes showed a touch of horror, the speed and strength of this silver-faced female killer were beyond his imagination.
Seven-Star Martial Spirit, Eight-Star Martial Spirit, Xiao Yao's heart suddenly surged a touch of uneasiness, especially, when he suddenly noticed that the energy fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth were becoming more and more violent, this uneasiness was a little more, but his face was still as calm as water.
At the same time, the aura was rapidly condensed, Xiao Yao carefully felt the energy changes between heaven and earth, and prepared to use the shrinking ground into inches again at a critical juncture, and escape from danger with Fengyi.
The extraordinary soul power made Xiao Yao feel an unusually powerful and slightly familiar aura, flying from far and near.
It was the breath that belonged to Feng Tianlin, Xiao Yao firmly believed that his feeling was right, but Feng Tianlin's strength was a bit beyond his imagination.
"Nine Dragons Slash!"
When it was closer, the silver-faced woman opened her mouth, and her cold cry full of murderous intent sounded like thunder. Immediately, with a wave of the long sword, three yellow dragons with condensed aura flew out of the sword body, and roared towards Xiao Yao and the others with teeth and claws.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a small building in front of it collapsed, kicking up billowing smoke and dust, and the surroundings became blurry and unreal.
"Whew!"
The silver-faced woman's left palm swung out, and a strong wind struck, the smoke and dust dissipated instantly, and the vision in front of her became clearer.
It's just that on the field at this time, only the silver-faced woman stood there quietly, and the figures of Xiao Yao and Feng Yi disappeared strangely......