readx;“ No, don't kill me!" In the face of death, even Zhao Chen, who had always had a calm personality, couldn't help but panic at this moment, but unfortunately, his request was not accepted by Zhuo Wen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was affected by drinking to quench his thirst, and his personality became more indifferent, considering Zhao Chen's extraordinary identity, he originally just planned to seal his mouth, but at this moment, he couldn't control the derivation of killing thoughts.

If he hadn't read his notes, Zhuo Wen really had no reason to kill him, but if he wanted to blame him, he would have seen it, and the content would inevitably spread, and Zhuo Wen could only choose to kill him.

This is also a side effect of drinking to quench thirst, once this skill is activated, it will produce a murderous aura that is difficult to contain!

"Kill!" The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth opened slightly, without any feeling, just one word decided Zhao Chen's fate.

"Qiang!" Scraping the dagger, the Wind Sword Hao seemed to show a sneering expression at this moment, and with a sweep of the knife, Zhao Chen's chest suddenly broke a big hole.

His heart was instantly shattered by the short knife of the Wind Sword Hao, and his face still had a shocked expression, but he was already too dead to die...

Although the weapon has become shorter, the Wind Sword Hao feels more comfortable, and this thrilling distance closer to the flesh makes it more of a killing pleasure!

Successfully killed Zhao Chen, Lin Zhuoting suddenly burst into cheers, however, killing Zhao Chen is not the end, a new hunt begins again!

Zhuo Wen looked at one side, and the target was directed at Liu Lan, who had already escaped a long distance.

The Wind Sword Hao had a spirit in his heart, flapped his wings again, and chased after Liu Lan.

At this time, Yi Zhi still had the strength to fight, but she never made a move, allowing Liu Lan to escape far in front of her.

This is not because of the mercy of her subordinates, but she has already seen that whether it is Zhao Chen or Liu Lan today, I am afraid that their lives will not be long, and they don't need to do anything more.

Liu Lan, who originally thought that she had escaped, didn't have time to show a happy expression, and suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura coming from behind.

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble, and she looked back in disbelief, and found that the Wind Sword Hao was not far behind her, gradually approaching her at an incredibly fast speed!

Yi Shui Song, the Song of the Assassin, once sung, is dead and alive!Emotion, life, and*, the Assassin gave up everything and threw himself into the enemy, just to send out that swift and fatal sword! Therefore, the speed of the Wind Sword Hero can no longer be measured by common sense.

"How is this possible, how can it be so fast, what kind of monster is it!" The dagger behind him swept a piercing sound of breaking wind in the air, Liu Lan's heart suddenly became extremely cold, and she never imagined that her wanton life would encounter such an unfortunate thing today.

"Go!" Jumping from the head of the snake, Liu Lanhua's complexion changed, and she hurriedly sent a paper crane to the black eagle asking for help, and at the same time instructed the python spirit to entangle the wind sword, hoping to give her escape some time to come out.

At this moment, she fled in a hurry, almost using her hands and feet together, and she was extremely embarrassed, just like a refugee hiding from the war, and she no longer had the graceful and luxurious posture she had before.

It's a pity that the paper crane just flew up, and it was split in half by a sword wind of the wind sword, Liu Lan saw this, and scolded secretly in her heart, and her face became even paler.

In order to protect the master's retreat, the big python spirit can also be said to have fought hard, and several attacks against the wind sword hero are extremely tricky.

"Whew!" However, no matter how ferocious the attack of the Great Python Spirit was, the Wind Sword Hao only danced his twin swords and took offense as defense.

For an assassin, the best defense is to attack!

It has also been proven that when the speed is extremely fast, the so-called dodge and defense are no longer necessary.

The big python spirit, twenty or thirty meters long, stands up, and is also a fierce and incomparable behemoth, its crimson mouth, has devoured many powerful creatures, and is the natal painting spirit that Liu Lan is proud of.

However, in front of the Wind Sword Hero who was strengthened by Yi Shui Ge, he was still unbearable for a few rounds...

With the last slash of the Wind Sword Hao, the next moment, the body of the big python spirit had been cut into countless flesh rings.

"Bang!" The huge body fell weakly, and a cloud of dust and fog swayed.

Even if it is a painting spirit, when it is attacked by this kind of attack, it has completely lost the energy to maintain vitality.

The big python died miserably, not far away, Liu Lan, who felt the same way, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of delicate blood, couldn't help but weaken her legs, and almost fell to the ground.

I didn't expect that my trump card painting spirit couldn't help a few knives from others, and it was not an exaggeration for Liu Lan to say that it was completely chilling at the moment.

After the Wind Sword Hero finished killing the snake spirit, he followed Liu Lan and chased away.

Even the powerful painting spirit is not the opponent of the Swift Wind Sword Hao, not to mention the fragile painter body, even if Liu Langui is a ninth-level painter, he will definitely not be able to withstand the knife of others.

Seeing the Wind Sword Hao gradually approaching him, and seeing the painting spirits he summoned one after another being cut to pieces, Liu Lan felt as if his assassin's face had formed a layer of ice, and it was stiff and painful.

Strangely, the Wind Sword Hao didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill her, but just leisurely, driving her in one direction and another.

At this moment, Liu Lan felt like a girl who was forced into a corner by hooligans, and she had endless grievances and tears in her heart.

There is always an end to the road, and soon, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Lan, but it was Zhuo Wen.

And under the influence of inertia, she naturally hit Zhuo Wenhuai with her head.

Zhuo Wen's face was indifferent, like a high prince, he stretched out one hand, grabbed Liu Lan's arm, lifted her up, and pressed her against a big tree.

A pair of beautiful eyes were round, and Liu Lan, who had bloody teeth, was in a cold sweat, and looked at Zhuo Wen who was staring at him expressionlessly with a condescending face, and there was already a wave of overturning in his heart.

This guy can appear in front of him across such a long distance, at such a fast speed, isn't he also a monster?

The beautiful eyes inadvertently glanced down, and Liu Lan noticed that there was a pair of shoes under Zhuo Wen's feet that exuded black painting, and she suddenly suddenly realized that Zhuo Wen should have strengthened the shoes to have this explosive speed.

I didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have such an incredible method, this is really incredible!

"You...!What do you want to do?" Seeing Zhuo Wen stretch out his hand and grab his chest, Liu Lan couldn't help but blush, there was no one around at the moment, it was indeed a good opportunity to do this kind of thing, but she didn't expect this Zhuo Wen to look serious, and he was also a pervert!

Liu Lan wanted to resist, but suddenly came back to her senses and found that this might not be a bad thing.

Right now, my life is in the hands of others, I'm not afraid that he has thoughts about me, I'm afraid that he is not interested in me!

After taking a closer look at Zhuo Wen, seeing that he was tall and tall, with a face like a crown of jade, Liu Lan found that Zhuo Wen was actually not bad, at least much more handsome than Black Eagle, and he didn't suffer much if he came with him.

Liu Lan could see that Zhuo Wen was still young, and he should not be more than sixteen years old, because there was still a trace of childishness on his face.

She felt that Zhuo Wen might still be a chick, because she felt a full masculinity from Zhuo Wen, which was diametrically opposed to a person like Black Eagle whose body was hollowed out and full of yin energy.

Generally, this kind of young people with strong yang energy are full of curiosity and longing for the body of the opposite sex, especially the beautiful and beautiful opposite sex, and the temptation of these teenagers is greater, which is not difficult to see from their spare tires, there are more than a dozen similar ones.

Thinking about this, Zhuo Wen should be no exception, too, he is not small, maybe he wants to know what the taste of women is, as long as he can make good use of this, maybe this will be the only turning point for him to survive.

"Little brother, if you can spare people, you can do whatever you want to me today. Forcing a hint of charm, Liu Lan resorted to her usual trick of confusing the spare tire.

originally thought that he could immediately fascinate the young man in front of him, but he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to touch her chest not to have anything to do with her at all, just for the pendant around her neck.

But I saw that it was a shellfish as warm as jade, although it was daylight at this time, but because of the cloudy sky, the surrounding light was not strong, and if you looked closely, it seemed that you could see a faint layer of fluorescent light blooming from the body of this thing.

At the beginning of seeing this thing through the vision of the Wind Sword Hao, Zhuo Wen was still a little puzzled, thinking that it was his own illusion, but now, holding it in his hand and looking at it, Zhuo Wen finally determined that it was not his own dazzle.

Although the image has changed a little, Zhuo Wen will not forget this thing, which is Granny Ji's Bei Guangyu!

Bei Guangyu, how could it be on this woman? Zhuo Wen looked at Liu Lan coldly, but he cherished the words like gold: "How did this thing come about, say." (To be continued.) )