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A snowy silver light suddenly flashed from behind the old evil, like a swift flying swift, crossing a beautiful arc, with a terrible sound of breaking the air, slashing obliquely at the back of the old evil. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's a super old devil, who has been in a situation where he may be assassinated at any time for almost his whole life, and assassination has long been commonplace, and of course it is difficult for him to be defeated in such a small scene today. Besides, he was originally out fishing, how could he be defenseless?

Therefore, as soon as the silver light appeared from behind, he immediately became alert, and almost subconsciously leaned over, and at the same time, his right hand pulled out the dragon's tail whip and slammed it behind his back. Immediately, a crisp sound was heard, and the silver light was instantly knocked away.

The old evil then stood up again, sneering and turning his face in the direction of the silver light. I saw that after the silver light was knocked away, it only trembled in the air for a while, and then regained its balance, and then flew back to the hands of a black-clothed man dozens of meters away. It turned out that the silver light turned out to be a moon-shaped scimitar more than a foot long, its shape was like a crescent moon, but it was entangled in flame ornamentation, and there were many strange magic runes that appeared and disappeared on it.

Even if this thing was whipped by the old evil dragon's tail whip, it was still as sharp as new, undamaged, and it could return to its owner again, obviously extremely powerful, obviously a very powerful magic weapon, but at least it was a legendary item.

As for the man in black, he was very tall, not much worse than the old evil, with yellow hair on his face, obviously with the characteristics of an orc, but his body was well-proportioned, much smaller than an orc, his face was hairy but not much, and his lines were soft, and he was not too much like a rough orc, but he was closer to a human. As soon as the old evil saw this, he was almost sure that this was a hybrid of an orc and a human.

At this time, the guy had a look of shock on his face, and he looked at the weapon in his hand blankly, as if he couldn't believe that he hadn't succeeded in the sneak attack just now.

However, the old evil just glanced at him, and didn't bother to look at him, but turned his face in another direction and said, "You miscellaneous pieces, get out of here, what are you doing secretly?"

As soon as the old evil words fell, several black-clothed people suddenly appeared on a originally empty field a hundred meters away. They are male and female, large and small, but judging from their respective body types and facial features, all of them are mixed-race without exception.

It turned out that these people actually used a collective stealth spell, although the level is not very high, they may be able to make several people invisible together at the same time, and the strength of the mage who casts this spell is already good. If it weren't for the fact that the old evil was attacked by a sneak attack, he immediately swept the surroundings with his divine sense, and even he had been deceived.

This group of people originally thought that ambushing a little fool running around on horseback should be a trivial matter, but they just wanted to see the excitement. But I never expected that not only did the person who shot easily miss, but even they hid so far away, they were discovered. So much so that these guys were shocked by the amazing performance of the old evil for a while.

They were stunned, but the old evil did not, although he was surrounded by a group of people, his face was still very relaxed, and he said with a smile: "You bastards are the guys who always sneak up on us, right? Hehe, it seems that I have good luck today, and I found you as soon as I got out of the horse!"

"Hehe, it's not necessarily your luck to find us!" The guy who had just started the sneak attack also came to his senses at this time, and then sneered: "It's more likely that you're unlucky!"

Although the tone of his voice was very disdainful of the old evil, in fact, he was extremely wary of the old evil in his heart. After all, his sneak attack was not something that anyone could crack so beautifully, according to what his master said, when he sneaked up with all his might, even if he was a sixth-level master, he would be either killed or injured if he was not prepared, and it was almost impossible to block it so easily to the old evil. So he didn't dare to be careless about the old evil, and while talking to the old evil, he quietly glanced at the group of his own people, signaling them to surround the old evil and cooperate with him to join forces to kill him. They are killers, but no matter what bullshit honor and rules, as long as they can kill their opponents, it doesn't matter what means they use!

In the face of the approaching killer, the old evil didn't mean to be nervous at all. He didn't expect that the group of guys in front of him was the most powerful level six, and the others even had level four goods, and there was no one in the holy domain that the old evil had expected, obviously there were only two in total, all of which were killed by Barton in the last assassination operation. I knew it was such a bunch of waste, where would the old evil still look for Barton?

I saw the old evil get off the mount slowly, and then gently patted the horse's buttocks, and sent it back directly. Then he smiled and waited for them to come around, and as for Barton, he was sent aside by the old evil to watch the excitement.

Several killers acted extremely quickly, and soon formed a siege of the old evil. Then the leader-looking guy waved the strange scimitar in his hand and sneered at the old evil, "Be careful, I'm going to attack!"

Don't look at him pretending to be a fight, but in fact he is just acting. Just when his pretended to be a mysterious performance to attract the attention of the old evil, a man in black behind the old evil quietly pulled out a pitch-black two-handed heavy sword and slashed at the back of the old evil's head. A typical sneak attack!

It's a pity that although his actions are careful, they still arouse the vigilance of the old evil, he sneered, he didn't bother to dodge at all, he directly took out the 10,000-year-old thorn wood, turned it into a thick wooden stick, and then backhanded it behind his back, just listen to a loud noise, and the man in black who sneaked up was directly shocked by the power of the old evil and perverted. Each step leaves a deep footprint on the ground. After retreating more than a dozen steps, he was supported by his companions. I saw his two arms trembling incessantly, and the heavy sword made of steel was stunned to burst into a hole the size of an egg.

The man looked at the gap in the heavy sword, and the old evil who was calm and relaxed, he suddenly gasped, and then said in shock: "Damn, didn't the intelligence say that this guy is a magician? Why is this magician's strength more perverted than mine, a fifth-level warrior?" The others were also surprised, and no one knew what was going on.

But the old evil heard one thing, that is, these guys seem to know themselves, and they also have their own information, although it is not accurate enough, but this matter is enough to attract the attention of the old evil.

He immediately smiled and said, "It seems that the guy who gave you information deliberately set up a trap for you to drill!" In fact, the old evil deliberately wanted to use this kind of agitation to find out a little bit of information about the instigator behind it.

However, the other party is obviously not the kind of stunned green, they are not fooled. The leader sneered, "You don't have to worry about this. If you want to know something, wait until you're dead and ask the god of the underworld!"

After saying that, he immediately waved his scimitar and shouted: "Let's go up together, hack him to death!"

Although he shouted the loudest, he was not the first to rush forward, but watched from behind, wanting to wait for the old evil to show his flaws under the attack of his comrades before waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

As for the other killers, after the guy gave the order, they immediately rushed up to attack the old evil. These people's attack methods are varied, some use swords to slash, some use poisonous crossbow arrows to sneak attack, and some directly use magic. In an instant, the old evil was caught in the attack wave of four swords, six crossbow arrows, and several spells.

In the face of so many and sharp attacks, the old evil did not care, but instead aroused his belligerent blood surname. I only heard him roar angrily, and then the mana of his whole body quickly spread all over his body, and he had already been refined to be as solid as steel, and became more indestructible under the infusion of mana. Then he rushed towards one of the spell-casting guys in the face of a barrage of attacks.

Then I heard a chaotic sound from Dangdang, and the old evil was hit by the opponent's continuous attacks all over his body, but except for his coat being broken, there was no scar all over his body, and not even his skin was broken! Even if a fifth-level warrior uses all his strength to urge the fighting spirit to slash, it is difficult to damage the old evil in the slightest!

This situation has never appeared on the mainland, mages and warriors can use magic shields and fighting qi to harden up so many attacks, but the old evil has neither a magic shield nor a fighting light body, and it is clear that he can block so many attacks with pure ** power, which is really amazing. So much so that those killers have a feeling of powerlessness.

It was too late, it was too soon, and at the beginning of their siege, the old evil ghostly appeared in front of a certain black-clothed man who cast spells, and without using weapons, while bearing a large number of attacks with his back, he directly punched hard.

The old demon's huge fist, like a sledgehammer, smashed into the man's chest, and then he was knocked upside down on the spot, spurting a mouthful of blood with internal organs in the air. After flying out more than ten meters away, he fell heavily to the ground, rolled several times, and then never moved again, obviously killed by the old evil punch!

In fact, when that guy was still in the air, the old evil had already turned around and went straight to another target, and he also punched him away. At the ghostly pace of the old devil, he only shook a few times, and then he flew four or five people in succession, without exception, and all the poor children he struck would die on the spot, as if they had been hit by a speeding train.

The few people left saw that the old evil was so terrible, where did they still have the courage to fight? Although the killer was not afraid of death, the senseless sacrifice was not what they wanted. So when the leader saw that the situation was so bad, he immediately knew that there was no hope of success in today's operation, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "Withdraw!" When the other killers heard this, they also hurriedly abandoned the old evil and fled in all directions!

(To be continued)