44. Prisoners who are not prisoners (4)

Entering the woods, the enemy's combat power was much stronger than Jiang Zhiyun expected, Jiang Zhiyun didn't make much move, and killed three black-clothed masked people from behind the tree, one with a sword, and two with a knife and slashed over.

Jiang Ruyun used a style of "clearing the clouds to see the sun", the spear swung two knives, a flower spear, and then stabbed the person holding the sword, a shot forced him back three steps, turned back the gun and smashed the leg of the person chasing behind, Jiang Ruyun returned to the gun and picked the head of the gun, the tip of the spear grazed the neck of the person holding the knife, and drew a hole from the head of the three villages, and the man immediately covered his neck and rolled to the ground.

Another knife-wielding assassin saw that it was difficult to take advantage, and the red light flashed in his hand, and a fireball with a bowl mouth flew towards Jiang Ruyun, Jiang Ruyun did not hesitate at all, and a turned spear attacked the sword-wielding man again, crushing him to the ground again, and his body flashed behind a big tree.

The bowl of fireball hit the trunk of the tree and exploded into a flame more than one person high**. With this move, Jiang Ruyun chose to dodge.

In terms of defensive form, it is better in the woods than on the main road, at least there are many bucket-thick trees here, and you don't need to lie on the ground to dodge a move, so naturally the follow-up counterattack will not be too difficult to start.

The sword-wielding assassin was furious, and as soon as they met, he was forced back twice by Jiang Ruyun, but he didn't get the slightest advantage, he was ruthless in his heart, and danced a sword into a ball of flowers, and rolled towards Jiang Ruyun with an irresistible momentum.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, there was a chaotic sound in the air, and before Jiang Ruyun could get out of behind the tree, he saw a cold light in his hand, all of which smashed on his sword aperture!

When Jiang Ruyun looked back, it was Jingru who arrived. Between his hands, his hands flew and his feet galloped, like a porcupine with thorns, his shot was fast, and with a flick of his five fingers, it was a cold light, and the knuckle-sized ice cube was the hidden weapon in his hand, shrouding the place he was pointing at into a cold and shining dead land.

The sword-wielding assassin flew around with several swords, and just blocked all the Bingling in front of him, but he lost the momentum of attacking Jiang Ruyun, and was sighing that he had finally blocked a hidden weapon, but before he met a burst of silver light, Jiang Ruyun's spear head followed Bingling and arrived again.

At this moment, a "Mom" had just been released, and Jiang Ruyun's shot had already pierced his thigh.

"Jing Ru, if there are no special circumstances, try not to take their lives!" Jiang Ruyun shouted.

"Yes!" replied Jingru.

After three months of internal training, Jiang Ruyun's system has been much stronger than before, after dealing with the two people who attacked him for the first time, he flew out, kicked three tree trunks with both feet in the air, and a shot was obliquely shot, right in the palm of the hand of the person who had just released the fireball, and stabbed the second fireball he was preparing directly in his hand, and the assassin covered his hand in pain and froze to the ground.

He never thought that a man with a gun could advance and retreat so quickly!

Rushing forward again, a seemingly nonexistent figure passed past Jiang Ruyun's side, and then suddenly stopped in front of an assassin who had just been killed from behind a tree, grabbed his neck, and then the two disappeared together in place.

The next moment, a voice suddenly screamed in the air, like a crow that had lost its wings falling from above, and then "bang" into a mass of meatloaf.

And the black shadow that appeared beside Jiang Ruyun slowly and slowly, kicked away a masked black-clothed man attacking behind Jiang Ruyun, and said triumphantly: "Boss, it's better to have magic power, and it's easier to fight." ”

The one who says this is a painting soul. Naturally, he said this without kindness.

Jiang Ruyun, the head of the spear flashed sharply, stabbed the shoulder of the assassin in front of him, and swept away the three long knives, before he replied with all his strength: "I think so, too." But I don't have the magic to fight, and what if you don't?...... Don't you think that's a bit harsh?"

Jing Ru slapped an ice tray directly on the face of the assassin in front of him after ten meters, and then Jiang Ruyun said: "What the boss said is right, these people are also the children of the Demon Domain, it's a pity to kill them." ”

The painting soul floated in the air, glanced at a person who had just appeared in the forest more than thirty meters away, guarded by three or four assassins, frowned and said, "Anyway, it's not our family who died, so there's no pity." ”

With that, he directly jumped three rapidly, and appeared in front of the person with three black afterimages that appeared in the air almost at the same time, crossing a distance of more than thirty meters.

Looking at this man, the painting soul slightly dodged the stabbing of the four long swords, and said, "I want to see which kind of goods you are!" and his hands reached out to the faces of the three or four assassins. He's going to rip his mask off!

Suddenly, a numb feeling surged in the heart of the painting soul, secretly screaming "not good", and immediately wanted to flash people. It was too late for what I wanted to fall on the body control, and the eyes of the person who came were bright, and I glanced at the painting soul fixedly.

Without warning, a green thunderbolt flashed from the top of the painting soul's head, and it smashed right above his head. The painting soul suddenly lost his eyes, and he looked down to fall down.

"Painting the soul!" Jiang Ruyun and Jing Ru exclaimed at the same time.

It's too late to rescue! Jiang Ruyun stomped his feet in a hurry.

There are still six people in front of him and Jing Ru at this moment, and it is not easy to deal with them at this moment, and there is no way to kill the assassin leader immediately, is it ...... Just watching the painting soul being stabbed by four people at this moment?

At this moment, the sound of chanting spells sounded behind Jiang Ruyun, Jiang Ruyun swept away the long swords of the three assassins in front of him, and glanced at the situation where the incantation was being recited with his peripheral vision.

I didn't expect it to matter if I didn't look at it, I almost screamed when I saw Jiang Ruyun. Zhuo Bufan appeared there silently, the blue light on the top of his head and on his shoulders was shining, but it was three virtual mouths! The sound that seemed like several people chanting mantras at the same time came from Zhuo Bufan himself and these three mouths!

If the gods like to move their mouths without moving their hands, then Zhuo Bufan at this moment looks like such a demon god who came out of nowhere!

The three virtual mouths, plus his original mouth, made a total of four mouths, dominated the sound of the moment in the woods, and even the screams of the assassin after Jing Ru shot an assassin became as thin as a mosquito flying by.

Synchronized with his voice, cyan threads appeared out of thin air around the body of the painting soul that had just been struck by lightning and was slowly falling.

So, visible to the naked eye, everything slowed down there.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's hands were interspersed with threads from side to side, and a ball of blue light with several runes turned into a ball that appeared on the tips of his fingers. The glaucomer ball was formed, Zhuo Bufan shouted "Go!", and the glaucoma ball pulled out a bright trajectory in the air and accurately smashed into the back of the soul of the painting!

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out from the painting soul that was about to fall, and the blood spat on the face and chest of the assassin leader in front of him without hindrance, startling him so much that he opened his mouth and screamed.

But as the movement of things around the cyan thread had slowed down, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant like a low drum beat.

And after this blow, the painting soul suddenly came to its senses, and a dodge left two black shadows in the air, and it returned to Jiang Ruyun's body.

As soon as the painting soul appeared in the open space behind Jiang Ruyun, he sat on the ground. He wiped his mouth with his hand, and said to Zhuo Bufan: "You are grandpa, are you saving me or are you harming me!? Look at this blood, how much nectar you have to eat to make up for it!"

Zhuo Bufan withdrew his magic, his head was covered with sweat, and he also gasped and scolded back: "You grandma, this sober talisman that I sent out with a quarter of my magic power was said to be harming you!? If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have become an eight-duanjin by now!"

The painting soul is unrelenting: "I didn't let you save it!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't hesitate: "I didn't think about saving them! If we don't consume their demonic energy, the next place where the Heavenly Thunder Spell falls will be on the top of our heads!"