With the appearance of these two potholes, as soon as Jiang Chen's nose smelled it, he smelled a few traces of fishy poisonous gas, as well as the smell of iron produced by the violent friction and burning of steel.

He glanced into the pit.

Two silver swirling blades were lying at the bottom of the cave at the moment, exuding the chill of death.

It turned out that on these two hidden weapons from nowhere, highly toxic poisons had already been extracted, and even if they were scratched a little, the toxins would instantly seep into the bloodstream and lead directly to the heart.

Moreover, this poison is extremely powerful, even if he uses his cultivation to transform the realm, if he touches it a little, although he will not die, he will definitely lose his combat effectiveness and fall into a dangerous situation.

"Danger!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen's divine machine moved, and the signs of early warning once again appeared in his heart.

The whining sound of the wind came to my ears.

In all directions, there were more than a dozen of these poisonous darts coming all over the world, blocking all the ways out of the two of them from every angle, and there was no escape!

"Broken!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and at this time, the gun in Jiang Ling's hand finally moved.

At this critical juncture of life and death, he completely showed his most powerful strength!

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Ling held the gun in both hands, and the huge and heavy iron spear was like an optimus pillar, sweeping the heavens with force, hitting six or seven boomerang in succession.

Each of these high-speed spinning boomerangs is extremely large in size and weight, made of dark iron, and weighs two or three catties. It's definitely not something that ordinary killers can throw casually, at least they have to have the cultivation of the transformation realm.

Now that someone is flying at such a rapid speed, the power can almost withstand some less powerful muskets.

Click! Click!

These darts landed on Jiang Ling's gun, and they actually slashed the black iron spear shaft with the thickness of a goose egg, sparks flew everywhere, gold and iron resonated, and the big pole buzzed wildly, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

He shook so many secret weapons by himself, no matter how strong his strength was, he felt a huge pressure.

Jiang Ling's heart was shocked.

Now, these dozen or so darts are flying at a rapid speed, which means that there are at least four or five Realm assassins in this courtyard, and they are besieging and killing the two of them!

This kind of formation can almost fight against the King Kong not bad powerhouse!

Jiang Ling struck three times and five times, and casually flew away the hidden weapon that shot at him, and he was safe and sound. However, on the other side, there were still a few remnant darts, but they were rushing towards Jiang Chen's body!

At this moment, Jiang Chen's hands were empty, there were no weapons, and his flesh and blood body was facing the flying knife, how could he resist it?

Seeing that he has reached the most dangerous point!

But at this moment, Jiang Chen's face was as calm as the surface of the water that had not moved for eternity, without ripples, and everything was in his heart. He opened his mouth, and suddenly exhaled from his mouth, making a sound like a flood of bells, thunder and drums, and rolling up a violent storm.

"Buzz...... Phew!"

Jiang Chen let out a long roar, and his body was like an ancient bell in the temple, vibrating at an extremely mysterious frequency. The fierce wind centered on him, rolling and surging towards him.

Rumble!

The breath is concussive.

A large area of grass and trees around him was swept away by the hurricane, and the six or seven boomerangs that flew at him in the air staggered, and their trajectory deviated by half a foot.

These darts were so powerful that they were thrown by the Transformation Realm master, and even he couldn't be completely shaken apart.

But with this line of space, it's enough.

As soon as Jiang Chen's body moved, the skeletal muscles of his whole body suddenly contracted, and he instantly chose the right angle, and with a quick drill like a tanuki, his body flashed through the gap between five or six darts.

A boomerang grazed his head and even cut off a strand of his hair.

His body dodged seven darts, and he stood up from a corner, and his heart flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly looked up, and his gaze shot in one direction of the roof!

In the corner of the eaves of the roof next to it, a man in a black night suit was lying there at the moment, holding two darts in his left and right hands, ready to shoot in his direction.

These two whirling flying blades are made with an evil aura, making people feel a terrifying feeling of having their souls cut at a glance.

And the man's figure, thin and short, like a shadow hidden in the dark, makes people feel extremely strange.

"Oriental ninjutsu? Even the Oriental people actually came to join in the fun?"

Jiang Chen thought about countless rumors and knowledge in his heart, and recognized the origin of this ninja meteor dart. However, his body movements did not hesitate at all, and with a flash of his feet, the person had already swept over the void of more than ten zhang and came to the position of the roof.

"Yaga!"

His eyes felt a strong gust of air in front of him, and the Oriental Transformation Ninja blinked his eyelids and couldn't help but curse.

The two darts in his hands were raised high and were about to fly forward, but at this moment, he found a force that had already controlled his body!

At this moment, a black-haired young man had already come to him and pressed his palm on the joint of his shoulder, making his arm limp and weak, and he couldn't lift it up at all, let alone throw a dart.

"Looking for death, just a few of you, dare to assassinate me?"

Controlling this black-clothed ninja casually, Jiang Chen sneered, but his heart was burning with anger.

He exerted his hands violently, and there was a clattering sound of bones shattering in his hands.

He didn't expect that these dart throwers just now would almost put themselves to death and almost capsize in the gutter.

In fact, since he was promoted to the Transformation Realm, he had never encountered such a big danger, and it can be said that the dart sneak attack just now was far more thrilling than the battle with Ha Luo that night.

This group of people didn't know what method they used, and the concealment was extremely good, and it was not inferior to Jiang Ling's elusive tricks.

They hide their killing intent deeply, and they inadvertently make a sudden attack, which is really unguardable, and it is easy to fall into a certain death situation.

"You... You!"

This Oriental ninja who had transformed into a realm cultivator had just been crushed by Jiang Chen's arm with a wave of his hand, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

According to the news he received, the target they came to assassinate tonight was just a little kid who had just been promoted to the Transformation Realm for less than half a month.

Tonight, they dispatched a full six Transformation Realm masters, carrying specially made poisonous meteor darts to sneak attack, but they didn't expect to be dodged so easily, and traces were found.

But the most frightening thing is that looking at the speed and strength of the other party, it is obvious that he is an old peak powerhouse in the late stage of the transformation realm, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than himself?

But having said that, this veteran Shinobi who has been on the verge of life and death for many years still maintains a good professional quality under the critical situation of his arms being abolished.

There was a trace of resolute death intent in his eyes, and a small black pill suddenly squeezed out of his mouth from between his teeth, and as soon as he bit it, a pitch-black venom splattered out, shooting straight at Jiang Chen's door.

"That's naïve! You think you can deal with me with this little trick?"

Jiang Chen sneered, and venom flashed through his neck.

His speed was far faster and ten times faster than that of this ninja.

Bang bang bang!

Three palms in a row, he slapped mercilessly and continuously, and this Transformation Realm ninja, who was about to enter the Gangjin level, was directly shattered by his sternum and vertebrae, and fell straight to the ground from the mid-air on the roof.

The black-clothed ninja's mouth spurted blood wildly, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and it seemed that he couldn't survive. But there was still a terrifying expression in his eyes, as if he couldn't understand why the other party was so fast!