Chapter 757
Zhao Rui was shocked, and hurriedly slid backwards for a while, pulling away from the Immortal Palace Ruins again.
Although there is a strong ban on the ruins of the Immortal Palace, you are not afraid of 10,000.
Who knows what kind of power those mysterious eyes will have!
If he is involved in the battle with the undead again, in his current state, he is afraid that he will be dead and alive.
However, just as Zhao Rui retreated, those mysterious eyes disappeared as suddenly as if they suddenly appeared.
Zhao Rui felt like a poisonous snake staring at himself, he had just let himself go, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly called it a fluke.
He didn't want to stay here any longer, this immortal palace ruins were terrifying, full of mysteries, and it was really a place of great evil.
Discerning the direction, Zhao Rui put away the Eight Desolation Axes and the Brute Dragon Shield, drove the auspicious clouds, and was about to return.
At this moment, in his heart, the jǐng bell suddenly roared, as if there was an extremely dangerous thing, and it was imminent!
The undead of the Asgard ruins have been killed!
This thought flashed through Zhao Rui's mind for the first time.
He subconsciously glanced back, only to find that the undead and the overwhelming black gas all over the mountains were retreating into the depths of the Immortal Palace Ruins.
It's not the undead! It's the Assassin!
As soon as Zhao Rui thought of this, the fog on both sides of his body fluctuated so slightly that it was almost imperceptible.
Two slender but extremely sharp mist soul thorns silently stabbed into his waist!
The timing of this assassination was really just right and impeccable.
Zhao Rui was seriously injured and narrowly escaped death, thinking that he had left the immortal demon ruins. Arriving at a safe place, it is the most relaxed and defenseless time, and the external jǐng jue xìng is reduced to a minimum.
Sooner rather than later, choose this perfect time for the assassination. And hide his body and aura so perfectly, only the top assassins have this ability!
With a soft sound of "snort", two sharp thorns easily broke through his defense and pierced into his body.
Zhao Rui snorted, condensed all his divine power with both hands, and held the two sharp thorns tightly. The muscles of both hands were bruised, and they did not let it continue to penetrate.
The Misty Soul Thorn suddenly encountered huge resistance, and it rubbed violently against Zhao Rui's palm, making a dazzling friction sound. Burst into dazzling light!
However, the Fog Soul Thorn is extremely sharp after all, and it is a top-level assassination artifact forged for assassinating high-level immortals and demons, and the two assassins are also first-class powerhouses. It's not so easy to pinch.
Its blade broke through the immortal power of Zhao Rui's palm, cutting through his skin and muscles, and the tip of the thorn continued to move forward, from Zhao Rui's two ribs. I stabbed it hard, all the way to the halfway point. was finally stopped by Zhao Rui!!
Zhao Rui let out an earth-shattering roar, his voice full of pain.
This mist soul pierced inside. With powerful immortal power and strange formations, it not only severely damaged his **, but also seriously injured his soul!
The two assassins succeeded in one blow, and although they failed to kill Zhao Rui on the spot, they decisively gave up the murder weapon, turned over one after another, disappeared into the fog, and quickly left.
Even if Zhao Rui shook his fall, it seemed that as long as he made up for it, he would be able to scatter his soul, and they had no nostalgia.
This kind of decisiveness, this kind of judgment, is simply shockingly correct!
Zhao Rui was in unbearable pain and furious!
If before he was only suspicious, now he is sure that he has fallen into a pre-set trap.
The guy in the restaurant is a nurse who leads himself into the Jedi.
The Immortal Ancestor's subordinates, the Mighty Spirit Immortal Monarch, and the others, are afraid that they will also fall into their way and die in the ruins of the Immortal Palace!
In case he didn't die, he sent a killer who had already been ambushed to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
Thinking of his inexplicable repeated plots, he was seriously injured and died.
The tyranny that Zhao Rui had been pressing in his heart couldn't be suppressed anymore, and finally broke out like a mad cháo!
He raised his head, roared wildly, held two mist soul thorns, his hands were bruised, and with fierce force, he pulled out the sharp thorns that pierced into his body!
The moment he pulled it out, blood rushed out of the wound!
Zhao Rui ignored it, his red eyes widened, searching for the shadow of the misty assassin, and then threw it violently.
The Mist Soul Thorn let out a sharp whistling sound, bursting out violently, instantly breaking through the fog and smashing into the body of an assassin!
The force of this throw was so great that the thin mist soul thorn was like a sledgehammer, smashing the assassin to pieces, and his soul was scattered!
At the moment when he threw the Misty Soul Thorn, Zhao Rui teleported, moved above the other assassin, and then stepped on his back with a "bang", stepping him from the sky to the ground, and half of his body stepped into the ground!
Zhao Rui stepped on the body of the assassin, with one leg force, and stomped the assassin into the ground fiercely, his eyes were terrified, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows surged like cháo, and the fierce voice exploded:
"Just because of your weak spirit, you want to kill me? Lao Tzu really wants to kill you, but in the snap of his fingers! Say, who sent you to kill me? Say, Lao Tzu let you die a happy death!"
The assassin turned his head with difficulty, glanced at him, and suddenly smiled mockingly.
Zhao Rui suddenly felt bad, and was about to cast a ban on him, when the assassin's whole person exploded, and his soul was destroyed.
Zhao Rui gasped, his face was blue, and his chest was undulating.
These two assassins were not only powerful and assassinated, but they were also completely unafraid of death!
The organization that can breed this kind of assassin is really not an ordinary horror.
It's just that what is this organization sacred, and why is it targeting itself as an outsider?
Zhao Rui first excluded the God Emperor and the Netherworld Ancestor.
Although the God Emperor really wanted to kill him, if there was such an opportunity, he would definitely kill him, but the God Emperor's Divine Soldiers and God Generals had seen him, and even fought many of them, and it was absolutely impossible to hide his body so perfectly in this extremely dark abyss.
The only one who can do this is the Fog Demon who was born in the Extremely Dark Abyss.
And in these fog demons, there is no one else except for the Extreme Mist City Lord Baishou who can have such a huge force, can lay a net of heaven and earth, and accurately find his whereabouts.
It's just that Baishou is so blatantly designing himself, isn't he afraid that the three supreme gods and demons in the immortal and demon world will go berserk!
Or is there something to rely on in the hundreds?
Zhao Rui simply treated his injury, his mind was used to thinking and weighing, and his face was uncertain.
After thinking about it for a while, the wound became painful again.
Zhao Rui was very irritable, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was ruthless, no matter what kind of backing he has, no matter how mysterious and powerful his organization is, since they want to put themselves to death, then even if they lose both, they must go out, destroy this Extreme Fog City, and fight them to the end。。 )