Die, Corrupt Ones.

Death, Fallen.

Die, wicked ones.

These three sentences may be a bit of a middle two, but they are indeed Wu Erlang's heart.

"Hahaha!!"

Laughing wildly, he rushed to the convoy, even if there were hundreds of people on the other side, he didn't care about it.

A flash of blue rushed into a torrent of red, he was a madman assassin who walked in the sun, and every time the short sword slashed, one person was bound to die. Every time the short sword slashed, it inevitably made red blood fly.

Time is fast and slow.

Wu Erlang completed half of the charge in just a few breaths, and no one could take the place he passed, he was like a fish in nature in the water, interspersed with the crowd swimming his body, with a different kind of beauty, killing a kind of art.

Now the people in front of him are all masters, and the guests hired by Wang Wenshu are all murderers who have committed heinous crimes.

Killing him was more enjoyable, laughing was even more crazy, and all the depression in his heart was released.

From the perspective of ordinary people, the blue figure rushed into the convoy like a ghost, rampaging unhindered, and no one survived everywhere it passed.

At this time, he is a change again, not like a fish in nature, but like a meat eater at the top of nature's food chain, facing hard resistance and pounced on the prey.

Wu Erlang completed the other half in just a few breaths and rushed to the center of the team, but it was a pity that the core character Wang Wenshu ran to the rear in these ten seconds.

It was just a few more breaths to the left and right, and he continued to charge.

As a super traitor of the second grade of the official residence of the Great Zhou Dynasty, second only to the prime minister, how can there be only mediocre people around him.

A grandmaster appeared, no one knew what the name was, only that it was Wang Wenshu who was brought out of the prison, it was said to be the Demon Gate, and he was a madman in the Demon Gate, although so, it had nothing to do with Bo Zhilie's orthodoxy.

Like a huge iceberg blocking the road, Wu Erlang did not flinch, did not hesitate for half a minute, and continued to charge without hesitation.

When the two of them came into contact, the grandmaster's martial arts will was very messy, and it was obviously the grandmaster who took a shortcut and happened to be promoted, with strong pure skills, but weak will.

Wu Erlang is different, he is a martial artist who has walked the way of nature from the beginning, and has a clear goal, although the breakthrough comprehension is relatively accidental, but it does not affect his strength.

When the two wills collided, the Grandmaster's iceberg intent shattered, and the composition itself was mixed with many imperfections, and the cultivation method was also a shortcut, not pure enough, and it would be superior at the first moment of collision.

Although he is a fanatic assassin who walks in the light, the way he does it is still so clean and neat, never fancy, never hesitation, and the grasp of timing is very deep.

In an instant, when the two of them saw each other, it was no longer their brains thinking about how to attack, it was an instinct, a kind of combat understanding,

The dagger made a subtle arc in his hand, rounding the opponent's weapon, and the arm accomplished it all at an almost impossible angle,

As a result, there was only one, and when the grandmaster looked at his chest in disbelief, the strength of his body, and everything on his body gushed out with small wounds, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, he turned his head and saw the blue figure and continued to charge without hesitation.

Even if it is cultivated to a higher level, it is just like a racing engine is slightly better, there is no sense of matching, there is no matching operation, and the result is only losing.

When the will of those two martial arts bloomed, this kind of unrestrained and complete bloom completely shocked everyone, and those who had no martial arts or weak cultivation were immediately shocked and lost their ability to act, and it was actually a grandmaster-level figure who carried out the assassination, and it was actually a grandmaster-level figure who carried out the assassination so blatantly.

In just a dozen seconds, people lost the ability to scream, and the will of the suppressed iceberg and the way of nature made them lose the ability to scream, and they could only watch in fear and watch what continued without stopping.

The second Grandmaster appeared,

This is not a shortcut to advance, if you talk about why the imperial court can suppress the characters on the rivers and lakes, Gaine is strong, and Gaine has more high-level combat power.

Wang Wenshu, who is in the second echelon of the civil official pyramid, actually has two grandmasters, which makes it difficult to imagine how much power Liu Shen, the prime minister of the dynasty, has.

This is also why Wu Erlang assassinated Wang Wenshu, not Liu Shen, because the possibility of the latter being completed is almost zero.

The next battle is still a touch of a button, and it will be known immediately. The grandmaster won, but he also lost, and when the two of them collided, he slapped a palm on Wu Erlang's body, his eyes widened and he didn't believe that it was so easy,

This was completely Wu Erlang's intention, and then he pounced on the target faster under such a violent palm.

"Hahaha'~"

When he slashed the dagger across his neck with a wild laugh, it was all over, and the mission was done.

This traitor who can make the world tremble with a stomp of his feet is dead, and everything will be retributed, but the time has not yet come.

He immediately jumped and prepared to leave, how could the grandmaster who was tricked behind him give up, if he didn't take Wu Erlang down, this grandmaster would definitely be questioned.

"Bold fanatic, still want to run?"

Under that palm, Wu Erlang completed the goal, and he was seriously injured, and his skills were not running smoothly.

Before he ran a few steps, he was blocked in all directions, and a palm urged again, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to avoid it, and he could only resist hard.

The will of this grandmaster's manifestation was like a raging flame, and the strength and weakness of the two people could be seen with the naked eye alone, and the void flames emitted around the body were several times higher than Wu Erlang.

After resisting two breaths, he received another slap, and if it weren't for the fact that this grandmaster wanted to live, he would have been sudden.

"Jinyi Wei does things, and idle people retreat"

A young man dressed in plain white clothes and black satin appeared.

As if he shouldn't exist in this world, like a white lotus, he is still so thorough, maintaining his original color in the turbid world.

It's white

There is a faint shiny flow on the skin, which is the manifestation of Xuanyu's hand to the whole body, a beautiful and terrifying martial art.

"Do you know who died?"

"I know, Jin Yiwei is doing things, and the idle people are evading, don't let me repeat it again"

Bai doesn't like to talk too much, he remembers that the teacher said that there is no need to talk nonsense with the scumbag, otherwise it will lower the IQ. The implication of that grandmaster was that the dead man was Liu Shen's man, and he had to take Wu Erlang away.

But this was rejected by Bai Mian expressionlessly, and his calm tone carried a meaning that could not be disobeyed.

The appearance of the three no attributes is easy to provoke people, and the grandmaster seems to have no choice but to do it when he thinks about it, and pounces on Bai with a terrifying momentum, he plans to defeat the other party, and then lead people to ask Liu Shen for guilt and live for a lifetime.

An extremely violent palm, met a white slender finger on it.

Breaking through the sky with one hand, he deduced the technique to a terrifying degree, which was shown from the beginning when he followed Luoshan to practice martial arts, and now it is becoming more and more terrifying with the passage of time.

One finger pointed at the weak point of the opponent's palm, broke the opponent's attack, and clicked into the opponent's palm.

When Bai reunited with Luoshan from that moment, he was already ready to realize, he didn't need to make himself perfect, he didn't need to change, he just needed to be able to be by the teacher's side.

When it blooms, it is a white lotus, and nothing can pollute its graceful martial will, and the power brought by sacrifice is extremely pure and terrifying.