The four assassins flew back together, and Ji Yaohua and Han Long immediately followed, wanting to take down these assassins who had killed the gods.

Pitiful, the ordinary armor of the six doors is dressed in armor, and although the defense is high, it is too cumbersome after all, and he can only watch the assassins stare dryly from the side.

Fortunately, Han Long and Ji Yaohua were powerful, and the two "chased" the assassin to fight, and the big ones "retreated".

The situation is very good.

The god catcher was in a happy mood, and once again sighed at the beauty of being in power.

Suddenly, the body of a warrior behind the god catcher changed, and he... Suddenly, it was a little shorter.

And the god catcher doesn't know anything about it, and is still immersed in the beauty of being about to make a great achievement.

"Poof!"

A sharp dagger suddenly stabbed the back of the god catcher's heart, and along the dagger, an unpredictable internal force suddenly rushed into his body and exploded, directly shattering his heart and affecting all internal organs.

Pain, extreme pain.

The internal force in the godcatcher's body barely kept alive, and he turned his head in disbelief, and with the last of his strength, he knocked the armorer out with one palm.

"Poof..."

The dagger was pulled out, and blood suddenly gushed out from the two holes, unstoppable.

The god catcher clearly knew in his heart that he really capsized in the gutter this time, and he was about to die!

Moreover, he was still killed by a sneak attack!

He is famous in this life!

What will future generations say about him... What about the losers?

When he was dying, the face of the god catcher was full of bitter smiles.

In the past, he was also a martial arts genius!

When he was a teenager, he was high-spirited, righteous and righteous, and rarely met opponents, so he could be called a young hero.

As an adult, he abandoned his martial arts life and joined Six Doors.

As his position became higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer opportunities to do it, and he became more and more obsessed with power, and his martial arts were still slacking off after all.

Until middle age, he became a six-door god catcher, although his internal strength is getting higher and more profound, and he is only one line away from the top master, but at this time, he also encountered a bottleneck.

However, the beauty of power made him not pay much attention to it.

Moreover, he was obsessed with power, but he did not find that his martial arts had been abandoned, and even his five senses were not as sensitive as other martial artists of the same level.

At this time, there was a trace of remorse in his heart.

"I knew... I should have practiced martial arts well!"

The god catcher muttered softly, but in an instant he smiled wisely and bitterly.

"Impossible, no one can give up power, no one can!"

Power and martial arts, he finally made a choice.

If he did it all over again, he still wouldn't give up the position of God Catcher!

After a breath, the boss of the godcatcher's eyes opened, and his face completely froze.

The God Catcher, the leader of the Six Gates... He's dead!

Died in a sneak attack.

He... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

The battle stopped, and almost everyone present was stunned, light or dark.

"Is that her? How could it be!"

On the roof of the Drunken Moon Tower, a man in a cloak and a hood appeared, and his face was a little ugly as he looked at the assassin who had been knocked away and the god catcher who had died.

This is not his perfect plan!

"You read that right, it's her!"

A deep old voice sounded in An Shigeng's ears, and an old man with a scepter suddenly appeared beside him.

And he didn't react at all.

If this man was an enemy, An Shigeng was already dead.

He's not an enemy, though!

"Father, when did you come back?"

An Shigeng was surprised, there was some uneasiness in his tone, and there was a trace of hidden fear.

After all, compared to the perversion of his son An Yunshan, he is still too immature, and he is just a child.

An Yunshan did not answer, purpose

Just looked at the two buildings not far away, and his expression was solemn.

He sensed two threatening opponents, well, one downstairs too.

"Roar!"

Seeing the death of the god catcher with his own eyes, the cold-blooded could no longer keep calm, and the blood poison of the wolf clan in his body finally broke out completely.

Cold-blooded from below under the support of wolves, it was the god of hunting who brought him out, adopted him, taught him to speak, taught him martial arts, and taught him truth.

The god of catching has the grace of reinvention for him, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Although the god catcher himself has such and such shortcomings, such as greed for power and no principles...

However, in the cold-blooded heart, the god catcher is still a father-like existence.

And now, my father has been killed.

And the revenge of killing his father is not shared.

Cold-blooded held the long knife, jumped forward, waved the long knife in his hand, and a dark green knife qi flew out, slashing at the armor soldier disguised as an assassin.

"When!"

Where the sword qi passes, it is unstoppable.

The armor stomach, which was originally unmatched, was instantly split in two, as smooth as cutting tofu.

However, the scene that was supposed to be bloody did not appear at all.

The assassin in the armor was nowhere to be seen, as if there had never been a person in the armor.

However, how could no one sneak attack and kill the god of catcher.

Next to the stomach, cold-blooded has no doubts, he is not a human at this time, he is a wolf!

He didn't think, he instinctively searched for the enemy's tracks.

As for the instinctive method, of course, he is what he is best at.

The sensitive "dog's" nose twitched, and in front of his eyes, an incense path immediately appeared!

Cold-blooded immediately confirmed the assassin's location, and he turned to look at the roof of the Drunken Moon Tower.

Although there were only two men in front of him, he still smelled the scent of a woman, and she was beside the old man, hidden in the darkness and invisible to the naked eye.

Seeing the father and son of the An family, the instinct of the beast made him sense a strong threat, which made him tremble, and he had an urge to escape.

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This bloody feeling!