Willis Coast.

Zhao Manyan walked on the road and met a couple, the man was thirty or forty years old with a scar on his face, and the woman was thirty years old and had a mediocre appearance.

Seeing this, Zhao Manyan didn't care, he fell into his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the scar man approached, he suddenly laughed fiercely, reached out and pulled out Zhao Manyan's abdomen, and the slightest sound came out of the cuffs, and an eight-clawed poisonous snake burst out and bit Lao Zhao's arm fiercely.

Yes! Zhao Manyan screamed in pain, he really didn't react, he had always been a playboy, and he hadn't offended anyone, who would send an assassin to kill him?

"Who the hell are you!"

At the moment of life and death crisis, Zhao Manyan roared angrily, and his thoughts moved, controlling Xingzi, wanting to release the light system mid-level magic [Light Blessing Guardian].

As a result, his mind was tingling, the star track connection was broken, his whole body was numb, his secret path was not good, the toxicity had spread rapidly, and his mental disorder was chaotic.

The other female assassin was silent, acting in sync, holding a poisonous needle in her right hand, and stabbed Zhao Manyan in the neck.

The two assassins worked well together, and they didn't talk much.

Buzz!

Zhao Manyan was so panicked that he almost thought he was going to die, but fortunately, a necklace around his neck flashed with golden brilliance, holding up a golden shield and blocking the poisonous needle.

Scarface raised his eyebrows and said: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family, and his net worth is rich." ”

The female assassin was not in a hurry, and smiled lightly; "The life-saving magic device can block it for two or three minutes at most, and you still have to die."

At this moment, Zhao Manyan's face was desperate, the toxins in his body dispersed, even if the two of them stopped attacking, they would be poisoned, and in this remote place, no one could save him.

He knew that his life was short, but he was extremely unwilling, and he couldn't believe it!

Ho ho~ His breath became coarse, his face was infected with toxins and turned dark green, and he roared with his last strength: "Zhao Youqian, I know it's you, you get out of here, it must be you, it must be you!" ”

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

Zhao Manyan continued to roar: "Zhao Youqian! Do you have the courage to kill me, but don't you have the courage to see me for the last time! ”

Seeing that his consciousness was gradually blurred, his vision was dizzy.

Finally, behind an ancient tree not far away, a man walked out, his face was somewhat similar to Zhao Manyan, only more mature.

Zhao Youqian said coldly: "Then I'll give you a ride!" ”

Seeing this person, Zhao Manyan's heart was cold, it was really him!

Zhao Manyan would rather believe that he had offended some big man by his profligate form than believe that Zhao Youqian, who was his own brother, wanted to kill him.

Not long ago, he was suspicious, but when he thought that the two of them were connected by blood and had the same mother, he gave up this terrible idea, and didn't talk about it to Lu Jun, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it......

He said in a dry voice, "Why?!" ”

Lu Jun next to him was too lazy to listen to it anymore, it was nothing more than that his father attached importance to his young son and ignored the eldest son, not even to ignore it, but he had different positioning for the two.

But this caused Zhao Youqian's jealousy.

Lu Jun will not accuse, it is just a personal choice, but it is still the same sentence that the king is defeated and defeated, since he chose to kill his blood relatives and fight for power by violent means, then don't blame Zhao Manyan for his help.

At this time, Zhao Youqian's face was full of distortions, and the two male and female assassins looked like they were winning.

Poof!

Suddenly, a sound of flesh piercing through, and the female assassin's face was shocked, coughing and looking down, watching a terrifying blood hole emerge in her chest, blood splattered everywhere, the edges scorched black, coiled by the power of darkness eroding.

This was followed by a roaring thunderbolt, and the area flashed with blinding thunder.

It was the Night Thunder Dream Beast that moved, opening its mouth to spit out a silent thunderbolt, and the black-yellow furious thunderbolt pierced the female assassin's body with a single blow, and the aftermath bombarded the ground, setting off a continuous vibration.

Forced to plow a deep black ravine on the hard road.

In an instant, Zhao Youqian was terrified, and a chill rose in the heart of the scar-faced Beken assassin.

Behind the male assassin, two demonic figures suddenly flashed, a little silver dust was sprinkled, each holding a big stick and sickle hook to outflank, and the figure of Lu Jun floating in the sky, holding the Tai'a Divine Sword, pointed directly at the back of Scarface's head.

The Assassin was in a desperate situation, and he roared as he tried to blow himself up, unleashing an endless stream of poisonous gases that would reduce half of Venice to a forbidden area of unmanned poisonous fog for a hundred years.

At this time, Lu Jun's eyes flashed the color of the old yellow, with his body as the center, layers of dark silver ripples spread, and the time realm froze the time and space within a radius of a hundred meters, including the actions of Scarface.

Burst!

Lu Jun fell from the sky, like a sword fairy coming from the west, the tip of the black-gold Tai'a sword was slightly raised, and the silky smoothness sank into the scarred face's skull, as simple as cutting a piece of tofu, with only a slight crisp sound.

In the next second, he landed smoothly, calmly shaking off Tai'a Jian's blood, and the eyes of the male assassin whose head was opened behind him gradually dimmed, and the corpse fell to the ground weakly.

Buzz!

When the time and space returned to pass, Zhao Youqian was in a trance, saw the vision in front of him clearly, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the panic in his heart rose irrepressibly.

He saw the corpses of Lu Jun and the two assassins he had invited out of nothing.

Lu Jun ignored him, turned his head to look at the ecstatic Zhao Manyan, and said with a smile: "I'm not late." ”

Zhao Manyan couldn't describe his current mood, his heart was almost popping out, his eyes were staring at Lu Jun, his head was congested, and he was affected by toxins, and he felt like he was fainting.

Now Zhao Manyan finally understands what it is like for those star-chasing brain-dead girls to faint when they see their idols.

Nima's, Lu Jun is his god, which is more impressive than the moment when the hero saves the beauty.

However, when Zhao Manyan spoke, he was hoarse and powerless, unable to express his high emotions: "Thank you." ”

Lu Jun nodded, and the man was silent.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Youqian's voice came out, full of disbelief: "A poison super-level, a high-level full cultivator, was instantaneous?!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Jun glanced at Zhao Youqian, who was staggering backwards, whether he had a mind or not, a single super-level who had not cultivated transcendent power, and that was it.

Besides, he seems to be relaxed, but in fact he does his best.

The soul is invisible, the curse ghost is pinched, the time and space system is second-level teleportation, the time is blocked, the summoned beasts are divided and cooperated, and the gold system is the supreme killing, so the two of them will be killed in one fell swoop.

Well, I don't care if my strength will be exposed, a super-level mage is so strong that he can't keep his hands, if Zhao Youqian is let go, it will be a big hidden danger.

Fortunately, time and space froze, and everything happened at that moment, so that Lao Zhao and his brother would not be discovered.

In addition, the time realm mastered by Lu Jun will become more and more perverted as his cultivation improves, if he sincerely wants to be an assassin, he is an assassin who is unparalleled in the world.

At this time, Lao Zhao's body began to crumble, obviously the toxin was deep, and his own safety had been resolved, his spirit was relaxed, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Whoa!

Seeing this, Lu Jun easily summoned the mermaid Holy Spirit, and the soft milky white solar holy water drooped, dispelling the toxins of Zhao Manyan's body little by little, turning into thousands of wisps of dark green smoke and evaporating.

Zhao Youqian didn't know where he was going to lose, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

After a while, Zhao Manyan recovered a little, glared at his brother on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "What other last words do you have?!" ”

(End of chapter)