Chapter 133: Kill

Wan Yan Haoqing changed his breath, and pressed forward step by step with a knife: "Your Force is running out, your qi is about to fail, and your hands are almost unable to hold the blade."

"You're good, but it's impossible for you to hold off me for another round, not even half a round.

"Little demon man, your time of death is coming, why don't you run for your life quickly?"

The speed at which he was moving forward was not fast, and it seemed that he was leaving Su An a chance to escape.

Of course this is not true, he just wants to play tricks on Su An and see him ugly once before Su An dies. If Su An turned around and ran away, he would definitely taunt Su An after catching him.

Su An gave him too much psychological offense, and he really wanted to make up for it.

Su An showed a playful smile: "Why do you insist on fighting you head-on?" Do you really think that I don't have self-knowledge and want to fight a seventh-level demon cultivator with a fourth-level cultivation? ”

Seeing Su An's smile, Wan Yan Haoqing couldn't help but get angry again, and pointed at Su An and roared:

"You! All of you are a bunch of crazy people who don't know how to write dead characters, what else can you do but be reckless? If you had your right minds, you wouldn't have attacked my regimental headquarters tonight! ”

He was resentful.

Su An laughed even more teasingly: "You don't really think so, do you?" ”

"What do you mean?" Wan Yan Haoqing suddenly paused, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Now that he has come back to his senses, Su An's identity as a genius must be extraordinary, just like the Holy Envoy, it is likely that there is a master to protect him secretly.

Su An straightened his waist a little: "I dare to lead my troops to attack the town at night, that is because I firmly believe that my plan can succeed, you will be suspicious because of my arrangement, and you will waste a good fighter in vain, until I kill you in the face before you can react." ”

"What did you say?!" Wan Yan Haoqing was both shocked and angry, "You are directing tonight's operation?" You're just a level four...... No, how did you expect my behavior, do you think you know me well?! ”

A fourth-level can command many elite soldiers, and there are seventh-level powerhouses in the team, Wanyan Haoqing's fear of Su An's identity has risen to a higher level, and he is more vigilant against the other party's guards who exist in secret.

He didn't rush to kill people when he opened his mouth before, he just wanted to play Su An, but now he didn't dare to act rashly.

Su An's smile did not decrease, as he stood up completely straight, the qi that fell to the bottom began to climb steadily, his waist rose up little by little, and the whole person exuded the confidence and pride of who competed with him:

"Of course I can anticipate your behavior, because you are a demon clan, and even more because you are a group leader."

Su An's state of rapid recovery, as well as his calm and unhurried bearing, made Wan Yan Haoqing hesitate after listening to his words: "How about I am an elf?" What if I'm the head of the regiment? ”

Su An said calmly and firmly: "The demon clan can fight in the land of chaos for hundreds of years, so that the actual control area of the Yan State authorities is always limited to the periphery of the city, naturally it is not a wine bag and rice bag.

"This time, you were able to raise a large army and deal a heavy blow to the army of Dusi.

"In this kind of group, as the head of a regiment in a key military area, you must not be a simple-minded person, you must be very smart."

Wan Yan Haoqing frowned.

Of course he thinks he's smart.

Who would think they are stupid?

Su An's sore arm no longer trembled, and the little force left was surging again, he forced his eyes to look at Wan Yan Haoqing, and actually turned against the guest, and took the initiative to move towards him step by step:

"Of course smart people think a lot when they encounter things, don't they?"

Seeing that Su An did not retreat but advanced, Wan Yan Haoqing's heartbeat accelerated and became more vigilant, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows, and was surprised that it was abnormal: when Su An's footsteps fell, a circle of dust suddenly swept away at his feet!

The Force is in full swing!

This is a sign that the Force is in full swing!

"You ......" Yan Haoqing's pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of crisis came suddenly.

He watched as Su An had an extra Force node! The majestic Force is surging out of the new Force nodes!

Level 5!

At this moment, Yan Haoqing suddenly realized that the reason why Su An fought hard with him was to use his strength to sharpen his cultivation, turn pressure into motivation, break through the barrier of the Force node, and break through to a new realm!

Wanyan Haoqing's scalp was numb and hairy, and an almost irrepressible impulse popped up in his mind: Run!

The fourth-level Su An can entangle with him for so long, and now that the other party is already level five, does he still have a chance to win?!

He thought that he would have had a chance to kill Su An cleanly, if he had launched the exercises. But he hadn't done that before. Not only did not do that because of his self-esteem, but also because he had already seen Zhang Yuying, a seventh-level transcendent, he had to leave the ultimate move to the other party.

If he used the exercises on Su An, how would he face Zhang Yuying?

"Captain Wanyan, your time of death has arrived!" Su An drank this sentence half ridiculed and half pronounced a sentence, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place!

The face is as green as falling into an ice cave.

Su An alone is already difficult, not to mention that there is likely to be a master guard hidden behind the other party, what should he do? Do you turn around and run for your life or take a risk?

Wanyan Haoqing chose to launch the exercises to face the battle!

He roared and jumped out, and the Force suddenly exploded, rendering his body as thick as ink, and then the ink blurred and scattered, and the figures jumped up one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several perfect faces flew out!

These Wanyan Haoqing all held their swords high, the rune array of the blade was bright and dazzling, urging the sword to expand a few feet, like a god soldier who had bent the moon and fallen into the mortal world, powerful and incomparably immortal, and slashed at Su An in front of him one after another!

Burst.

Yan Haoqing had just jumped up, and the round of crescent moon had not really descended, and the body was about to follow the "feather into an immortal", a sword light ghostly across the picture scroll, breaking through ten thousand laws with a very unreasonable attitude, and finally turned into a fluorescent long sword that pierced Yan Haoqing's neck!

So the ink fairy soldiers collapsed like smoke, and the sword of the bright moon burst like fog!

Wanyan Haoqing stiffened, stunned in place like a stone sculpture, and his eyes full of fear and despair were as prominent as dead fish eyes.

The corners of Su An's mouth, which stopped in front of him with a long sword in his hand, raised slightly, moved half a step closer, and chuckled in an extremely playful tone: "You are slow."

"Because you've been thinking too much about it, you've become suspicious and hesitant again."

After Yan Haoqing's hand shook, the long knife clanged to the ground, he didn't reach out to cover his bloody neck, but tried to grab Su An's clothes, and there was a strong unwillingness in those dead gray eyes.

And, questions.

Su An knew what Yan Haoqing was puzzled about.

He is too bold and too calm, he dares to fight with Wan Yan Haoqing alone, even if he is about to lose his qi by the other party's onslaught, he does not have any fear and cowering, and he just breaks through the realm in front of Wan Yan Haoqing.

This makes people have to suspect that he still has a reliance, a master of secret guards.

Su An smiled very brightly: "I just deliberately deceived you." As I said, I can predict your behavior. So you see, I know you very well. ”

Wanyan Haoqing's hand grabbing Su An's clothes stiffened, and then hung down weakly, and then the whole person fell to his knees, sad and angry.

His movement to initiate the exercises was indeed half a beat slower, because of those scruples and apprehensions, if it weren't for this, he might not have been defeated so quickly and completely.

Su An withdrew his long sword and didn't look at Wan Yan Haoqing who fell to the ground again.

While the other party was still alive, Su An had been fighting him with all his might, not only in a frontal hand-to-hand encounter, not only in ambushing the two battalions he sent out, not only in breaking into the town to attack his subordinates, but also in the continuous exploration of him as a person.

Su An didn't get to know Yan Haoqing from the beginning.

But when his arrangement was successfully advanced and he came to Wan Yan Haoqing, he already knew this enemy very well, and the opponent's moves were like this, and his understanding would continue to deepen as he came into contact.

Because of this, he dared to say the sentence "This person is handed over to me" to Zhang Yuying, and further calculated Yan Haoqing in the subsequent battle, and successfully killed the other party with a thunderous blow.

When Su An killed Yan Haoqing, his understanding of Yan Haoqing reached a peak.

It's a pity that it is impossible for Wanyan Haoqing to continue to compete with him.

So he didn't look at the other person anymore.

Su An's gaze turned to his next enemy.

......

On a hill, someone stands in the wind in the thin moonlight, quietly overlooking the town that has been transformed into a fierce battlefield.

"I remember that the head of the regiment sitting here called Yan Haoqing." The girl with two ponytails standing at the front spoke slowly.

"It is worthy of being a holy envoy, and even this kind of real-time changing battlefield information can remember all kinds of details after a simple browsing." The black-robed old man with slightly frosty temples smiled gently, and praised in a pampering tone like a junior.

The girl pursed her lips and disagreed with the compliment: "It's just a matter of forgetting, and it's not a big skill." ”

The black-robed old man smiled but did not speak.

If it were someone else, it would be a pretense to say such a thing, but on the girl, this is indeed just a simple statement of facts.

Compared to her many amazing talents, it is indeed nothing to remember the ability that ordinary geniuses can have.

"This guy's bad luck, he died just after we arrived." The girl sighed.

"If he's going to die, that means he's going to die. If he doesn't deserve to die, he should have the ability not to get into the situation he is in. And being promoted and counter-killed by the opponent in person is not a pity. The old man in the black robe didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and his words were serious.

"Go down and help his men."

The girl tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly showed a somewhat mischievous smile, she had a pair of clear and smart big eyes, and the two shallow dimples were sweet when she laughed, "Grab that lively guy, I'll take it back to study it." ”

Hearing the word "research", the old man in the black robe's eyelids jumped, and his face was full of helplessness.

Unlike many traditional elves who value more than skill, the Holy Envoy is erudite and often considers himself a scientist, not only fond of tinkering with the various high-tech products of the Demon Barbarian Realm, but also likes to study those extraordinary and extraordinary people.

Well, it's the kind of research that is sliced in the lab.

The black-robed old man was noncommittal about this little hobby of the Holy Envoy, but he would not disagree with the other party on this little matter, turned his head and waved his hand, signaling the monks behind him to carry out the order.