Chapter 401: Counter-killing

"Aren't you ready to procrastinate?...... I forgot to tell you that you're not alone in our target class this time, Han Jian is also on our hunting list, and we can prepare a big meal for him this time!"

Speaking of this, the black-robed man in the lead waved his hand, and the other eight black-robed people immediately rushed towards Excellence, obviously they didn't plan to talk nonsense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You want to kill me just because of this garbage, and you think too much!" Excellence stared closely at the black-robed man at the leader, ignoring the eight people who rushed over.

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" The black-robed people led by him didn't seem to have any intention of doing it together.

Each of these people has the strength to survive the peak of the tribulation, and they are one step away from becoming an immortal, but they are mortal if they have not reached the immortal level, and even if the current excellence does not apply to the power of immortals, it is easy to kill them.

Even each of them can be called elite!

"Groan!!" a sword groan, no sword light, no blood light.

Excellence still stood in place, as if it had never moved, except that the eight people who rushed towards him were all still a foot away.

"He is worthy of being a peerless genius! he still has such a strong strength even after a serious injury!"

"You are also a human immortal, you should know that the gap between the immortal level and the non-immortal level, even if it is only one step, even if you are seriously injured, you are still not an opponent of the same level!"

When the words landed, eight heads rolled down their feet, and eight blood fountains splashed in all directions, all of them were dyed red within ten zhang, and only the excellent blood in the middle did not stick.

"Hmph! useless waste, polluting the environment!" the black-robed man snorted coldly, and the demonic mist gushed out, sweeping through a radius of dozens of zhang.

But in an instant, it disappeared again, and the corpses and blood on the ground all disappeared, presumably corroded into air by this demonic mist.

"It's your turn now!" said the Superior Immortal Sword as he pointed at the black-robed man.

"Fulfill you!" The momentum of the black-robed immortal exploded instantly, and the long stick in his hand skyrocketed several feet, like a dragon swinging its tail, carrying majestic power, directly smashing towards excellence.

The momentum of the immortal is already very strong, and the momentum lock of this black-robed person also uses some kind of secret method, and he feels that it is impossible to break free without using the strength of the immortal level, but now he doesn't want to expose his strength.

"My brother, this is your first battle! this time it's up to you!" said to her softly, stroking the fairy sword in his hand.

A little spot of light lit up on the dim sword body, not bright, but unusually beautiful, mysterious lines from another angle, like fine cracks.

This fairy sword is a gift that she received eight years ago, from the hand of Lily, and it is her first work after becoming an immortal.

It's just that in the current war, unless you reach the level of a golden immortal or even an immortal king, the role of immortal weapons is already very small.

So in the past eight years, this fairy sword has not been used once, and it has been contained in the body, but I didn't expect to use it this time.

'Shattered Immortal!' A sword light that was restrained to the extreme flashed away, and the outstanding figure disappeared in an instant, appearing at the same time where the black-robed man was before.

"You ......" The black-robed man's locking aura was torn apart in an instant, and the demonic mist collapsed to reveal his weapon, which was also the dragon pattern stick of an immortal weapon, but now it was no longer an immortal weapon.

Because it was cut into two sections at this moment, and the spirit of the immortal weapon was also wiped out at the same time, completely turning into two pieces of scrap iron.

The owner of this long stick did not escape either, he died worse than the black-robed men before him, and his shocked face was split in half from the middle.

The immortal spirit crystal in the sea of consciousness returned to the state of dust, the soul was wiped out, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore!

Although he killed this inexperienced human immortal-level assassin with a single sword, Excellence was also not happy.

Excellence, who was half-kneeling on the ground, oozed a little blood and sweat on his forehead, and when he didn't know how to use immortal-level strength, he used such a sword, and the burden of his excellent body was not small at all.

Being badly injured is his current physical condition!

But this is not the worst, the most serious thing is that the fairy sword in his hand is now covered with fine cracks, and it looks like it may be broken at any time.

It won't be completely scrapped for the time being, but it can't be used until it's repaired!

"My brother, you can rest next, I'll heal you!" Excellence gently stroked the cracked blade, feeling a faint sword sound that only he could hear, and then put it away again.

After a few minutes, Excellence slowly regained his feet, walked over to the body of the black-robed man, and picked up a cloak fragment.

"Magic weapon, it seems that the previous demonic energy came from here!But this technique doesn't look like a federal feature!" Seeing the fragments of the cloak, Excellence was sure that his guess was correct.

These people are not the demons lurking in, the demonic energy that lingered on their bodies before came from their cloaks, and the role is self-evident to hide their identities and mislead the follow-up investigation.

And these people are undoubtedly pure human beings, but most of these cloaks are imported from the original demon race, and those demonic energy excellence is too familiar.

"It seems that this time it is not only the organization that has done it, but the demons must also be hungry, and this time the cold sword is in danger!" Putting away the cloak fragments, Excellence slowly walked towards the door of the warehouse.

The cold sword is in danger, but Excellence is not too worried, people who have been on the battlefield for thousands of years will not be so prone to accidents, Excellence believes that he will not die!

Open the door of the warehouse, there is an empty passage outside, the teleportation array is a hundred zhang away, the passage is very quiet, the quiet is a little weird.

Although there could have been no sound here, Excellence felt that there was an eerie silence here, just a sense of silence.

The dimly lit passages, and the pitch-black forks, Excellence is sure that there must be some kind of danger hidden inside, and Excellence has no idea of fighting unknown enemies in enemy territory.

So he just stood quietly at the door of the warehouse, staring at the quiet passageway, and didn't take a single step.

"Smack... Syllable... Smack!" burst into applause, and a man stepped out of the shadows.

"Sure enough, it's so good, so good that I can't stay!I know that the waste can't complete the task, but fortunately, Lord Ben is not at ease, and he is watching here!" There was a magic in his voice that made Excellence unable to hear anything but his voice.

"You're not a human, you're a demon?" When the figure walked in, he found that he had a lot of purple tattoos on his face, which were extremely similar to the ones on the demons!

"Of course my Shadow Demon General is a demon, a noble high-level demon, you actually treat me as a low-level race like a human race, I can't forgive it!"

"Noble? I don't think any race is born noble, and if there is, it's human!"

As he spoke, Excellence had retreated back into the warehouse, and the demon clan had followed.