In the end, only Hesheng was left alone and one horse, facing three powerful killers alone!

Watching Maya and the others leave, a touch of loneliness flashed in Hesheng's eyes, and then he looked at the three killers who were like poisonous snakes, his eyes were surging with coldness, and he said indifferently:

"You are the killers of the Horsin tribe? If I don't settle accounts with you, you are really killing yourself when you come! ”

The killer of the Horsin tribe?

Hearing Hesheng's words, the three killers were stunned for a moment, they are the killers of the famous killer organization Seven Color Pavilion on the prairie, what does it have to do with the Huoxin tribe?

However, the three killers didn't say much, because they didn't need to deny it, so that they could better complete the disguised task assigned by their employers.

The Grandmaster Killer at the head knew that the employer was Dalak, and his hoarse voice sounded gloomily:

"Since we know that we are the killers of the Hosin tribe, then we will kill ourselves, lest we do it and die without a corpse!"

A pair of eyes, like poisonous snakes, swirled above Hesheng's skin, and the killing intent swept away like a cold wind blowing bones!

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly at this time, as if entering the coldest white-haired wind in the grassland!

It's just that He Sheng said coldly:

"You three, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me!"

"How daring!"

Hearing Hesheng's words, the eyes of the Sect Master Killer led by him became more and more cold, and he said coldly:

"Qingyi, Qinger, do it, kill him!"

In an instant, two first-class killers, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded He Sheng, their eyes were full of murderous intent splashing, and one after another fierce energy was wrapped around their bodies, holding a short knife, which shone with ice-blue light, obviously quenched poison, and saw blood seal their throats!

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

It's just that in the face of two first-class killers armed with quenching short knives, as well as the Grandmaster killer who was peeking at him not far away, there was no fear or worry on Hesheng's face.

On the contrary, his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and he seemed to be very excited, eager to try:

"Come on, let me see what you can do!"

What!

Seeing Hesheng's surging and eager to try with such a fighting spirit, the three killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion were all a little stunned, the people they killed in the past, before, were all frightened and panicked, and no one of them, like the young people of the small tribe in front of them, was not only not afraid, but even excited.

This really is a strange guy!

However, the two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion, like a killing machine, the sickle of death, quickly calmed down, and then glanced at each other, and their footsteps moved!

Woohoo!

In an instant, Qing Yi and Qing Er, the two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion, went to the left and the right, and struck towards Hesheng!

And that Grandmaster Killer was peeping on the other side, waiting for Ha Sheng to reveal his flaws!

Woohoo!

These two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion were extremely fast, like a ghost, and they appeared on the left and right of Hesheng in an instant.

Two short knives of quenching poison, one left and one right, tore apart the air, turned into streamers, and stabbed down towards Hesheng's body!

The rapid speed, the terrifying quenching short knife, directly put He Sheng into the most dangerous situation, and the air seemed to be torn apart!

The eyes of the two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion showed a strong look of excitement and pride, they believed that at such a distance, the guy from this small tribe in front of them would definitely not be able to react!

And after being hit by their quenching short knife, they will see blood seal their throats, and the gods will be unable to save them, and they will be killed on the spot in an instant!

It was a poison secretly made by their Seven Color Pavilion, a poison that even the great grandmaster powerhouses couldn't bear!

The two quenching short knives are even sharper!

And the Grandmaster Killer, seeing this scene, was also relieved, and immediately disdained, this time, he didn't have to make a move, he cleaned up this kid, and thought it was so difficult to deal with.

Before, it was ridiculous to dare to be so arrogant and say that they were ants!

However, at this time, a scene that made his eyes pop out happened!

I saw that Hesheng moved suddenly, and his two hands poked out one left and one right, as fast as lightning, and he actually came first, directly and accurately grabbed the arms of the two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion holding knives!

Then, click!

"Ahhh......h

In an instant, two terrible screams, almost at the same time, resounded!

The two first-class killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion, their knife-wielding arms, were visibly twisted with the naked eye, revealing Sen Sen's white bones, as well as a bloody piece, which was actually broken by Hesheng!

And that's not all!

The two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion, under the pain, the quenching short knife in their hands fell!

And Hesheng held the handles of the two quenching short knives with one left and one right, and then, puff and puff.

The two first-class killers of the Seven Color Pavilion had a thin blood mark on their necks, and then quickly turned ice blue, which spread visibly to the naked eye, and their faces turned ice blue, foaming at the mouth, and they had been poisoned to death!

But even if he is not poisoned to death, the trachea of the broken neck is the most fatal injury.

"No !!"

Seeing the two first-class killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion being killed, the Grandmaster Killer suddenly burst into tears and said in horror.

Plop plop twice!

Looking at the two first-class killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion, their bodies fell to the ground, and the Grandmaster Killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion had a thick look of shock and disbelief in their eyes!

He couldn't believe everything in front of him, the two first-class killers of the Seven Colors Pavilion, even in the face of the grandmaster powerhouse, had the power to fight, and the speed was incomparably amazing, and now, they were actually killed by the young man of this small tribe at the same time with one blow!

This...... How is this possible!

Grunt!

The Grandmaster Killer of the Seven Colors Pavilion swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and in his heart he wanted to kill Darak and Old Scar, who were behind the mission information!

What the hell is this mission, it only costs 500 gold thalers?

What kind of first-class master kid is this, this is clearly the opponent above the grandmaster!

It's not just an ordinary grandmaster!

It takes at least 2,000 gold thalers, or even thousands of gold thalers, to be able to accept the commission!

This time, the Seven Colors Pavilion is really a big loss!

And immediately after, the Grandmaster Killer of the Seven Colors Pavilion had his scalp bursting, his eyelids were jumping wildly, his face was pale, his hair stood on end, and large pieces of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he had turned on a faucet, flowing down with a bang!

Because, step by step, Ha Sheng rode a horse and walked towards him!