Seeing this corpse that still had a trace of warmth, the look of the girl in the pink skirt remained unchanged, but a touch of brilliance flashed in the depths of her eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The four Nanyue Sect monks looked nervous, and each of them clenched the weapons in their hands.

As a body refiner, he will naturally wear melee weapons, such as Su Zimo's Cold Moon Knife and Little Fat Man's giant axe.

Of the four Nanyue Sect monks, three of them were armed with swords, and the other was holding a hook in both hands.

That loose cultivator Yan Fei was bare-handed, but his cuffs were wide, and it seemed that there was something inside.

Su Zimo's gaze swept and vaguely guessed that this Yan Fei's weapon should be a pair of arm guards.

This kind of weapon is better than concealment, short and concise, can attack and defend, completely equivalent to one's own arm, but invulnerable and indestructible.

The depths of the ground are obviously not good, since these five people dare to follow down, on the one hand, they are confused by the girl in the pink skirt and lose their minds, on the other hand, they do have some real skills.

After all, there is a forbidden spirit ancient array here, even if the foundation building consummation that has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing comes here, if the physical body is weak and the strength of melee combat is not good, you can only hate it!

When they came to the fork, the five of them protected the girl in the pink skirt in the middle, looked around, and did not perceive the danger, before continuing to move forward.

Su Zimo hung behind him, not far or close, and came to the side of the corpse at the fork and paused, squinting at it.

The man's eyes were wide and confused, as if he did not understand what was happening until he died.

The sword wound in the center of the eyebrows was thin and thin, which showed that the speed of the person who shot was extremely fast, and he didn't even give this person time to react, so he killed him with a sword!

Su Zimo continued to follow the girl in the pink skirt and a few people forward, and after a few steps, he saw two more corpses, lying on the ground, dead exactly like what he had seen before.

There were no storage bags on the two bodies.

Wu Xiangming and the others glanced at it, and then walked past the two corpses with the girl in the pink skirt.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo felt a strong palpitation, and felt that his scalp was fried!

The feeling came so suddenly, without warning.

Su Zimo didn't perceive any danger, but subconsciously shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing Su Zimo's voice, the girl in the pink skirt seemed to think of something, suddenly paused, and with the mana of her legs, she suddenly withdrew backwards.

Wu Xiangming and the five were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a dead corpse lying next to him, the pupils in his eyes moved strangely, and the whole person stood up, and out of nowhere, he took out a narrow thin sword, and stabbed two swords forward quickly!

Poof!

The sword light flashed, accompanied by two crisp sounds.

Su Zimo's heart was shocked.

The 'dead corpses' are too fast!

If he was in a different place, without a spiritual warning, he would definitely not be able to dodge these two swords.

The two Nanyue Sect monks turned their backs to Su Zimo, although they couldn't see the expressions of the two, they obviously felt that the two of them stiffened, and then fell straight down, no longer breathless.

This 'dead corpse' killed two people in a row, but it didn't stop, it was on tiptoe, and it quickly galloped forward, its body was like a ghost, fluctuating, and it disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Whoa!

At the same time, two black rays broke through the sky, making a 'woo' sound, chasing the black shadow in the distance, and disappeared.

Not far away, Su Zimo held the Blood Crystal Bow and shot two sharp arrows at the first time.

It's a pity that the 'dead corpse' left first, and the body is smart and ghostly, so these two arrows may not be able to hurt the 'dead corpse'.

When!

After a while, two crisp sounds came from the darkness ahead.

Sure enough.

Two arrows missed, and this was the sound of sharp arrows piercing the stone wall.

The girl in the pink skirt stood beside Su Zimo, her eyes full of brilliance.

There were several people present, and only she knew the identity of Fang Cai's 'dead body'.

The 'dead corpse' didn't look flawless, it was exactly the same as the corpse it had encountered before, and there was also a scar on the center of its eyebrows, blood was flowing from it, and it was lifeless.

The girl in the pink skirt never thought that this delicate man would take the first step to warn and see through the disguise of the 'dead corpse'!

The departed 'dead corpse' is the most cold-blooded killer in the Demon Gate, a true assassin!

In the Demon Gate, no one has ever seen the true face of the 'dead corpse'.

He could be a dead corpse, an old man with gray hair, an innocent child, or even a ...... You can transform into a woman!

Or rather, no one knows whether he is male or female.

The people of the Demon Gate call him the Thousand-Faced Assassin.

The girl in the pink skirt only knows that this person is the devil of the Hidden Killing Gate in this life, and his talent is comparable to that of the ancient Demon Gate giants, and he is known as the strongest demon of the Hidden Killing Gate!

The Plain Girl Sect where the girl in the pink skirt is located, and the Hidden Killing Sect where the Thousand Faces Assassin is located all belong to the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate.

At the moment when Su Zimo gave a warning just now, the girl in the pink skirt thought of this terrible character and retreated as soon as possible!

What surprised the girl in the pink skirt was that after the thousand-faced assassin killed the two, he actually retreated.

This meant that there was someone in the audience who made the Thousand-Faced Assassin feel threatened, so he didn't take any more risks.

In the same rank, Qianmian assassinated countless genius demons, none of them missed, and the horror of his record made countless people in the demon sect staggering!

On the one hand, it is because of the coldness of Thousand Faces' methods, and on the other hand, it also proves Thousand Faces' caution.

Who is it that makes the strongest demon of the Hidden Killing Sect feel jealous?

The girl in the pink skirt swept across the faces of Wu Xiangming and the others, and finally landed on Su Zimo's body.

From Qianmian to escaping, the whole process was slow, but in fact, it was only in an instant, and the three of Wu Xiangming didn't react at all.

Of the people present, only Su Zimo was the calmest, not only noticed the abnormality, but also had the strength to fight back!

People who are feared by a thousand faces are self-evident.

The girl in the pink skirt found out for the first time that Su Zimo didn't seem to be as unbearable as she imagined.

Especially when he bent the bow and shot the arrow just now, this delicate man's body burst out with an extremely powerful edge that can kill everything!

You know, not just anyone dares to make a move on the Demon of the Hidden Killing Gate.

The girl in the pink skirt had a sparkle in her eyes, and she secretly wondered in her heart: "I don't know if when he knows the identity of Qianmian, will he dare to make a move without scruples like now, and make a decision to kill." ”

"Do you know that guy?"

Su Zimo stared at the eyes of the girl in the pink skirt and asked with a frown.

The girl in the pink skirt blinked and said, "I don't know." ”

Su Zimo retracted his gaze.

He knew that if the girl in the pink skirt didn't want to say, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't get a real answer.

Not far away, only two of the four monks of the Nanyue Sect remained.

Although the two men looked sad, they immediately took off the storage bags on the waists of the two corpses and put them in their arms.

"This is the so-called righteous man!"

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared under the veil of the girl in the pink skirt.