Chapter 128 Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight: Strong Fighting Instincts

Ye Wentian relied on his instinct to shoot frequently, but none of them missed, and each claw would take away a life, leaving a fear!

The long knife slashed at Ye Wentian's body, smashing his blood-stained clothes as hard as a stone slab, and the sharp blades actually made a muffled sound on the skin, and then they all bounced up, and only a white mark was left where they were cut! The spear stabbed Ye Wentian's temple, throat, and even his lower yin, and they were also unable to enter an inch, and they were all bounced off one after another.

The weapons fell to the ground, and their owners had already fallen at the feet of Ye Wentian, no longer breathing.

"Wow!" Everyone gasped, what kind of defense power is this! A person's body can be invulnerable! This is too terrifying, isn't it? Could it be that this kid is a descendant of the Dragon Elephant Sect or the Xuanwu Imperial Family?

Just kidding, when Ye Wentian failed to refine his eighth-level forging body this year, he had to endure the pain of almost breaking his tendons every day in order to integrate his spiritual power into his flesh and blood to enhance his physique, thereby strengthening his physical body. Mo said that these guards were just ordinary people, and they were holding ordinary fine iron weapons, even if they were more than a dozen level spiritual warriors using martial spirits to slash, I am afraid they could only return in vain.

At this time, Ye Wentian's defense power was already better than that of Tuoba Mountain at the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of guards were all wiped out, and the bucktooth servant who was screaming next to him suddenly trembled with fright, covering his mouth and not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting Ye Mantian's fatal counterattack.

After solving all the attacking enemies, Ye Wentian stumbled under his feet and almost fell, as if he was drunk, he shook and continued to move forward.

The baron's face was ugly, very ugly, and quite ugly! He had been enjoying himself day and night with a group of wives in his manor, eating and drinking, but he suddenly heard the news of his son's death! Although Fred was only his third son, he was the most accomplished of them, a dignified high-ranking alchemist! In the future, after inheriting his title, maybe he could be promoted to viscount and lead the family to glory!

However, the fantasy of adding an official to a knight was ruthlessly shattered by this news!

The baron was furious, smashed a qiē in the room that night, hacked three unlucky maids to death, and rushed to the top of the sun and moon with a large number of people and horses overnight.

To be on the safe side, he also spent a lot of money to hire the Dark Gate's B-rank top killer, Bloodblade.

However, as soon as the originally menacing baron stepped out of the teleportation array, a large number of guards were killed by a refugee-like dirty and fainting teenager!

This can no longer be described as a shame, this is simply squatting on his shiny hair and!

And it's still rare!

The baron's face turned from green to purple and from purple to black, and then he slammed his staff on the ground and shouted, "Bloody blade, kill him for me!

The blurred figure of the blood blade reappeared, she licked the blade of the dark red dagger, and her voice was as thin as a snake's hiss: "No problem, I like to peel the skin the most, but you have to pay an extra 20,000 gold coins!"

"Twenty thousand, I'll give you a hundred thousand! You kill this kid for me!" the baron really wanted to smash the mask of the bloody blade with a single punch, but at least his sanity stopped him.

The Blood Blade sneered, and the figure twisted and disappeared suddenly, and then appeared above Ye Wentian's head in an instant, and the dark red dagger stabbed him in the back of the neck.

Dealing with a fainting little character is simply a no-brainer, and he can earn 100,000 gold coins, which is simply pie in the sky! In the eyes of the Blood Blade, Ye Wentian suddenly turned into a large pile of golden gold coins.

The dagger of the blood blade stabbed at the back of Ye Wentian's neck, she likes to cut from here the most, because the knife from here can completely peel off the human skin, and the intact is beautiful!

The Dark Gate! That's the second largest killer organization in the world! It's just a little bit worse than the number one Dead Silence.

No one wanted to offend the Blood Blade, so no one dared to help Ye Wentian.

"This time this boy has finally been planted! What a pity!"

"There is no living mouth under the bloody blade, this perverted killing method is already called art! It's disgusting!"

"Let's go and tell the administrator! we can't let them be so arrogant, the top of the sun and the moon is our pride!"

Sure enough, the dark red dagger was surprisingly sharp, and the moment it touched the back of Ip Mantian's neck, it had already cut through the skin, and the blood blade felt every cell in her body moan with pleasure, and the pleasure she hadn't seen for a long time made her almost reach the peak of happiness.

However, at this moment, Ye Wentian's tightly closed eyelids suddenly opened a slit.

An alarming sign of extreme danger suddenly appeared in Bloody Blade's heart, a super sense she had cultivated over the years of assassination, and this perception had saved her in many dangerous situations.

"How is it possible?Why is there a warning sign?Is this boy dangerous?" Three question marks appeared in a row, the blood blade did not change its position, and after another 0/a second, she could cut off the opponent's cervical vertebrae.

There's nothing like a fraction of a second!

Ye Wentian's hands suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the blood blade, and then no one could see his movements clearly, only heard a loud bang, and the ground trembled.

Everyone tiptoed to see that the bloody blade was actually pierced into the ground, and the ground under them was cracked like a spider's web!

All the ground on the top of the sun and moon was made of Tiangang rock, ten times harder than fine iron!

What a lot of effort it takes to do this!

Thinking of the blow taken by the Blood Blade, everyone's backs were cold.

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the bloody blade only felt that the joints of her body were scattered, but after all, she was a famous killer, and she would never commit it a second time if she was careless. Her hands suddenly wrapped around Ye Wentian's arm as if they were boneless, and the dagger stabbed from the shoulder socket to his throat.

This move can be described as extremely ruthless, the hands are entangled and cannot get out, and there is almost no time to react, ordinary people can only watch the dagger stab into the throat.

But is Ip Mantian an ordinary person? Of course not!

At the moment when the dagger stabbed out, Ye Wentian's neck twisted unbelievably, his upper and lower teeth snapped together, and he bit the dagger in his mouth with a rattle.

Back then, Ye Wentian bit Tian Boguang's wind knife with his iron teeth and copper teeth, and now he bit the dagger of the blood blade in the same way again!

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the blood blade, and he tried to take the dagger back, but he tried several times but did not move.

Ye Wentian's eyelids began to sink again, and the scene in front of him began to glow, just now he felt the danger and forcibly woke up from the fainting, but at this time he was about to fall into a coma.

The teeth finally loosened slightly, the blood blade was suddenly overjoyed, and the dagger flipped and stabbed at Ye Wentian's throat.

"Dead guy!" a red sword came with a crisp clatter.