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The four members of the Purgatory Team scrambled through a patch of woods, ready to find a place to rest. Modric, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, looking at the cold hands and feet in front of him, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Who has a big dream, I know it in my life!"

The voice of pretending to be forced sounded, and a tall figure stood up from the rock not far in front, his face was calm with his hands folded, and he looked at the four people under his feet with a cold murderous aura, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Oh my God, He Jinshui, why are you again?"

Filled with smoke, Bonucci stood in human form, looked at each other dumbfounded, and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "Could it be that you know the art of prediction, and can predict the future?"

"Hmph, you're smart, you finally figured it out!"

He Jinshui stretched out his thumb and compared, smiled and bragged: "I jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, naturally I am omnipotent in heaven and earth, and all the encyclopedias are universal." It's no problem to predict where a few of you will go. ”

Speaking of this, He Jinshui looked at Lan Tian with his hands around and said: "In addition, I can also foresee that the fate of the four of you will not be good! ”

"Fart, I'll cut you first!"

The quiet assassin's temper was not good, but now he was even more unhappy, he turned to Bonucci and said, "Boss, why are you talking nonsense, copy the guy and fight with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Modric waved his sleeves and took the lead, taking advantage of He Jinshui's full attention on Bonucci's body, quietly took two steps back, and pounced from the side.

"Don't be impulsive, come back quickly!" Bonucci was horrified and quickly called him back. The other party ignored it, and his body took out the afterimage and made a turn, and disappeared into the darkness at once.

He Jinshui had a calm face and a smile on his face, as if he was completely unaware of Modric's existence. Seeing this, Bonucci groaned slightly, turned to the soul seeker and the evil soul master and said, "It seems that today's matter is very difficult, get ready to fight, you have to fight." ”

Quasimodo and Courtois glanced at each other, a helpless expression on their faces, and they had to nod. After a series of battles, coupled with fleeing all night, these two old bones were a little unbearable, the wounds on their bodies were faintly painful, and their physical strength and magic were showing signs of overdraft.

While they were talking, the battle over there had unexpectedly ended. He Jinshui seemed to be a real prophet, kicked his right leg back, stirred the air with a huge suction, pulled a shadow in the darkness not far behind him, and kicked straight to the other party's chest.

"I'm cao, when did this kid find out. ”

Modric was startled, his body flew in the air and he couldn't borrow his strength at all, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest to protect his body, and he was kicked in the arm by He Jinshui, and flew out of a beautiful arc with a spinning line.

Modric screamed, and was about to fall to the ground, but the black mist that Bonucci turned into swirled and took it, and the wolf rolled on the ground several times on his back.

"Poof!"

Modric spurted blood from his mouth, spitting and struggling to his feet. When the pain came, he frowned, and felt as if his skeleton was falling apart, and a few bones were broken. Bonucci gritted his teeth and stood up without saying a word, rubbing his shoulders in horror.

"Nether Assassin, it's okay for you to engage in assassination and sneak attacks, but it's too inferior to go head-to-head. ”

He Jinshui shook his head with a look of disdain, and shouted loudly at everyone with open hands: "Fighting alone, none of you are my opponent, just order, let's go together!"

He Jinshui decided to go on a killing spree, so he went against the usual mild-mannered normal, and his face looked a little hideous and fierce. "It is advisable to chase after the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to sell the name of the overlord!" Taizu's words were really impressive in his heart, he was not Xiang Yu, and the other party would not be Liu Bang.

"Good fellow, you are really blindfolded by lard! Hmph, if you have the upper hand a little, you don't know your own weight!"

Rao is Bonucci is scheming, and he was also completely angered by He Jinshui's arrogance. He never thought that anyone could shake the entire Purgatory Squad, it was completely unthinkable, unless it was the strongest demon god with three heads and six arms during the First Demon Sealing War, even the current demon god might not be able to do it.

"Well, since you insist on looking for death, then we will reluctantly send you on your way!"

Bonucci nodded, his fingers slightly opened back and made a closed gesture, signaling everyone to cooperate with each other and act as one.

What made him even more angry was that Modric ignored him completely, so he couldn't help but rush out first, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the dark shadow behind He Jinshui.

Through the heavy light and shadow, the black curtain stabbed out a snow-white knife light, flickering with a cold glow and piercing the three-inch heart under He Jinshui's ribs. The dagger in his hand is an artifact that sharpens iron like clay, if he has the confidence to pass He Jinshui through his heart, even if the opponent's strong metal body is categorically unable to withstand it.

"Death, boy!" Modric shouted angrily in his heart, condensing all his essence and swinging this knife, and his heart was excited. He felt that his spirit had never been better, and it seemed that he had the possibility of understanding and improving again.

"Huh?!"

As soon as the smile bloomed on his face, he was completely frozen, his face full of disbelief, and his body began to tremble. I saw He Jinshui stretch out his hands and pinch it gently, his thumb and index finger pinched the tip of the knife accurately, and the two fingers were closed like a thousand iron pliers that were difficult to move, and a strong force came from the front, and Modric almost couldn't pinch the handle of the knife.

"Drink!"

Modric put his left hand on his right wrist, and his hands moved back three steps together before he could barely suppress the surging force. His heart shook violently, and before he could wake up from his frightened state, he felt that the power on the other side was getting stronger and stronger, and the knife was about to be taken off.

"Let go!" He Jinshui shouted in a deep voice.

"The knife is in the person, don't think about it!"

Modric gritted his teeth and held on, feeling some regret in his heart after all. He is an assassin, and he should do it to sneak attack and draw attention, and it is not his forte to deal with the enemy head-on, not to mention that the opponent is such a terrifying monster.

Under He Jinshui's violent distance, Modric's knees sank into the dirt, his facial features began to surge with blood, and the bones of his whole body burst wildly, looking miserable, and he looked like he was about to hang up at any time in the wind.

"Modric, I'm here to help you!" the voice of the soul seeker Courtois rang out, but unfortunately Modric's ears were shattered, and the blood gushed out and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Mental Shock!"

A cloud of red light appeared above He Jinshui's head, and it exploded with a bang and enveloped his whole body. He Jinshui's body swayed slightly, his eyes gradually closed, and his arm hung down to let go of Modric's short knife.

"It's dangerous, huhu!" the Nether Assassin took the opportunity to recapture the dagger, his chest rising and falling violently, and cold sweat flowed out.

I almost burped, but fortunately Courtois came to his aid, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. The more Modric thought about it, the more frightened he became, wiped his sweat and raised his head, looking at He Jinshui who closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and the killing intent floated on his cheeks.

"Hmph, brave warrior, arrogant fellow, even if you dare to single out all of us, you can't do it yourself!" Modric spat and grabbed the handle of the knife and walked over, trying to cut off the opponent's neck with his short knife.

Bonucci watched quietly, and his heart was also a little excited, he didn't expect that this invincible monster actually had an Achilles heel, and a mere mental impact could make him lose his combat effectiveness.

The short-bladed lightning waved, He Jinshui suddenly raised his head, his eyes were clear and awe-inspiring, and the corners of his mouth brought out a smile that had succeeded in his scheme.

"No, Modric run, he's pretending!" Courtois yelled as his scalp tingled.

It was too late, He Jinshui's neck was slightly tilted to let go of the sharp blade, and he opened his palm lightly, reaching out to grab Modric.

Modric was caught off guard, and was suddenly grabbed by the head and lifted up, kicking his legs in the air.

"Grandma's, what a treacherous boy, let me go if you have a kind, let's fight again"

Modric struggled to beat He Jinshui's arm, while scolding and struggling, his legs kicked out in a row, hitting He Jinshui's body with a muffled bang, but unfortunately it didn't play any role at all except for staining the opponent's clothes and leaving dozens of footprints.

"I'm sorry, I can't do the thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain, I will be reincarnated for a little longer in the next life, don't be so reckless. ”

He Jinshui pursed his lips, with a slight force in his hand, and with a snort, he pinched Modric's head like pinching an egg. Like a watermelon opening a scoop, black, yellow, and red sprayed out to make his hand go.

"Modric!" The members of the Purgatory Squad were shocked, hateful and angry.

"I'm sorry, if you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again! I won't give the enemy the slightest chance. He Jinshui grabbed Modric's body and reached out to wipe the dirt on his hand. At this time, his blood was still spurting wildly, his body was convulsive, and he was thrown by He Jinshui with a little disgust, like a burlap bag falling to the ground, and his body trembled twice and never moved again.

"Bastard, he actually killed Modric!"

"It's so easy and freehand, it's more than killing a chicken!"

"What a fierce fellow, am I going to die here?"

He Jinshui used thunderous means to kill Modric in one fell swoop, which made the survivors of the purgatory team feel terrified. This kid is so deeply hidden, his martial arts are strong, his means are ruthless, his mind is gloomy, and he is also good at disguise and performance, he is simply impeccable, even those who are as confident and calm as Bonucci feel frightened and chilled, and gradually rise an invincible sense of powerlessness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that this level is not easy today!"

Bonucci took a deep breath and looked around, and found that with Modric's death, the faces of the soul seekers and evil soul masters showed fear, and their morale suddenly dropped a lot.

His heart sank, and he frowned and said: "But if I say anything, it is a hurdle now, if you can get by, you will return to the sea, and if you can't get by, you will fall into Pingyang." Everyone, the desperate counterattack is now, if anyone is lucky, the Nether Assassin will be his end."

Quasimodo, the soul seeker, and Courtois, the evil soul master, glanced at each other, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces. Although he has always been at odds with Modric, he is a member of the purgatory team after all, and has been in the world for nearly a thousand years.

"It seems that it's time to use the mastery of pressing the box, hey, I originally wanted to use it on the battlefield in the future, and kill the human hero by surprise. ”

Quasimodo shook his head bitterly at the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground with the magic in his hand, his eyes glowed green, his mouth was full of words, and the muscles on his face became more and more hideous, like a terrible ghost from the abyss of hell, and his body gradually trembled.

A cloud of black mist was released from his hand, gradually converging into a ball, fluttering in the wind and getting bigger and bigger, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and smashed on the ground with a bang, forming a black ring shape, the surrounding area was shining brightly, like ripples in the water one by one spread outward, and in the center of the ring was a black skull flag, which was full of smoke, and the ghosts were crying wolf howling all around.

After arranging all this, Courtois was relieved, as if all the strength of his body was about to be drained, and he shook his head slightly weakly and almost fell to the ground, and was supported by the evil soul master's eyes.

"Nether summoning order!?"

Courtois's pupils contracted violently, and he cried out in disbelief: "This is a treasure given by His Majesty the Demon God, and it can only be used once, old monster, you are really willing to do it." ”

"How can you give it, and what if you can't give it up?"

Quasimodo shook his head and said with a bitter face: "Don't use it now, do you wait to be killed by this kid and buried in the grave, as long as you can solve this trouble, you won't get any treasures in the future." ”

"Well said!" Bonucci turned into a human form and patted him on the shoulder, I still have a lot of good things there, as long as I can go back alive, you are indispensable.

"But can that thing really deal with him, this kid is not easy to clean up. Courtois bit his lip tightly, and the bandages were tightly wrapped around his body, looking like a thousand-year-old corpse mummy, but he frowned and made a look of worry and trouble, which couldn't help but make people feel a huge sense of disobedience.

For his question, if it is usually asked, Bonucci Zhunbao slapped it over, and then followed by a sentence of "How can this be reasonable", but now that He Jinshui is mighty and his own side has suffered repeated setbacks, Bonucci's confidence and courage have begun to fade, and the intuition of being brave and invincible has gradually prevailed.

Rao was like this, Bonucci still squeezed out a smile and comforted: "Don't worry, no problem! Even if the Nether Convocation Order can't kill him, as long as it can slow him down and help us return safely." ”

After saying this, he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly added: "Of course, if this kid is exhausted, we can also wait for the opportunity to sneak attack and mend the knife, as long as we get rid of him, Your Majesty will definitely be happy, haha." ”