Chapter 265: Escaping Death

Waiting for the progress of Die Qiansuo, the soldier remembered to wipe the sweat on his forehead, God, he just turned around in the ghost gate, and the tyrant Die Qiansuo ...... Absolutely one finger can pinch him to death!

Ah, is he real or fake?

When the soldiers who calmed down and defended the city sounded this question, because they were too afraid to forget to distinguish the truth from the fake, but no one dared to pretend to be Die Qiansuo, although his name was big, there were more people who wanted to kill him.

Die Qiansuo also ignored the adventurers who followed along the way, after learning that Die Qiansuo had entered the Sword Solving City, the whole city was a sensation, and the tyrant Die Qiansuo was definitely one of the most robust young people in the limelight today, at least in the underworld.

Die Qiansuo found a restaurant to sit down, ordered a few side dishes as usual, now that his injuries have healed and his skills have improved greatly, he really wants to find someone to try his hand, but although there are many adventurers staring at him, there are not many who have the intention of making a move.

He still doesn't know how big his name is, some people dare to challenge the night battle sky, but there are not many people who dare to attack him, the main butterfly Qiansuo is too violent, and kills the white steel ghost king with four punches, which almost breaks most people's thoughts.

There are a few people who are more durable than the Henglian Divine Skill of the White Steel Ghost King, and even such people have been shocked to death alive, so forget it.

On the opposite side of Die Qiansuo sat a young man, dressed in a black brocade robe, embroidered with a black dragon, with a grim smile on his face, "Brother Die, both Night Battle Heaven and Agada have results, I think we can also understand?"

"Gareth?"

"It's down there!"

The young master of the dark temple has finally appeared!

Butterfly Qiansuo turned her glass, "The sun is coming out in the west, this doesn't seem to be your style." ”

"Hehe, Brother Butterfly is smiling, there are some carving insect skills in front of you, and you are about to reach the ground, so you have to divide the winner and lose, so that Brother Butterfly is always running around, and it is not easy to chase. ”

Gareth sneered, this guy is not ordinary thick-skinned, he doesn't care about the fact that he is a sneak attack, but he says that Die Qiansuo always runs away.

Die Qiansuo is so easy to get angry, and after so many years of experience, he is also maturing step by step, knowing that the other party is stimulating himself.

"My escape kung fu is not as far away as your sword, but there is no need to run that far. Butterfly Qiansuo smiled.

Gareth's face sank slightly, "I didn't expect the tyrant Butterfly Qiansuo's mouth to be so sharp, don't talk nonsense, if you win, during your time in the underworld, the dark temple will not make a move!"

Die Qiansuo stood up and looked around, "Everyone, how about clearing the field, I want to settle some personal grievances with this young master of the dark hall!"

"If you don't want to die, get out immediately!" Gareth was not as polite as Butterfly Qiansuo, and in an instant, the entire second floor was scattered.

Rumble......

Gareth suddenly made a move, Die Qiansuo knew that this kid was a hooligan and had been prepared, and immediately punched out, and the distance between the two was instantly widened.

Gareth pulled out his long knife, "Today next year is your death day, take the knife!"

It seems that he is used to assassination, and he is still a little uncomfortable with such a bright attack, but the move is very sharp, and with a knife down, Die Qiansuo is also a little surprised, and it seems that Gareth has also made great progress.

This knife is in shape, he can't fully grasp the change of the back move, it seems difficult to do it with his weak spiritual power of one level, the god killer finger kills, and directly hits the blade.

Before Die Qiansuo was still promoted, Gareth's sneak attack still had a few chances of winning, and now that he was going head-to-head, he had almost no chance, was it just going through the motions?

Of course Die Qiansuo doesn't think so, dogs can't change to eat, this guy must have arranged a killer, the reason why he chose the restaurant, I'm afraid it was because of the countless adventurers outside the restaurant to cover up, he couldn't tell where the assassin was hiding, not to mention that the hidden aura and murderous aura in the dark temple were already very skillful, and if he deliberately found a few people to exude a looming murderous aura, it would be more effective to disguise it.

If the other party doesn't make a move, Die Qiansuo can't judge at all, and as long as Die Qiansuo thinks about this matter, Gareth's first purpose has been achieved!

The sword is vertical, the surrounding tables and chairs are torn apart, the Brahmans love to use swords, the underworld prefers knives, Die Qiansuo meets a few good hands with knives, Baduo's ghost eyes are wild and fierce, and Gareth's knife is sharp and weird, every blow seems to be done with all his strength, but there are back moves.

The god-killing finger connects the dots, and Gareth can't get close, but as a descendant of the Dark Temple, Gareth has some unbelievable secret techniques.

After a knife was struck, the person was gone!

Stealth Secret Method!

Not only can he deceive the sight, but even the breath is completely hidden, Die Qiansuo stood in the middle of the restaurant, no matter how strong the concealment technique is, it is all illusion, but all illusions can't fool his heavenly eye.

But there was really nothing in sight, a stunned, an alarm appeared from overhead, Gareth descended from the sky and humanity united towards the butterfly.

The moves of the dark temple are very different from those of ordinary martial artists, ordinary martial artists pay attention to coherence, and they do not necessarily have lethal moves, but they try to advance and retreat as much as possible between moves, but the dark temple is different, every blow seems to be fighting for their lives, and once they fall into their attack rhythm, there will be a feeling that they can't play out.

Although it was a head-to-head confrontation, the situation was similar, after each full blow, he didn't consume with Butterfly Qiansuo at all, and immediately began to dodge, refusing to even consume, and the Dark Temple did have enough tricks to cover up such an attack.

Die Qiansuo knew that the real killing move was coming, and sure enough, he felt that in addition to Gareth, there was also an extremely strong spiritual power coming from downstairs, attacking up and down?

The real killer moves are below!

Wrong!

It's all instinct, the one below is Gareth, and the one above is ...... An intermediate master of psychic powers!

This is the second major crisis that Butterfly Qiansuo has encountered when he enters the underworld.

The terrifying camouflage technique, even his heavenly eye was ignored, he knew that the dark temple was very shameless, but he didn't expect that it had reached this level, and the intermediate masters of the spiritual power were all dispatched, and just one person was enough for him to suffer, and he even came to attack.

At the moment of life and death, Die Qiansuo didn't care about Gareth downstairs at all, and the life and death robbery was running wildly, and one punch hit the sky, and this punch accumulated all the accumulation of Die Qiansuo during this time.

The Storm Fist was originally to accumulate momentum with multiple punches, but this time, there was no accumulated time at all, and a life-and-death punch achieved such an effect!

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the second elder of the dark hall, but the long knife was unceremoniously slashed down, and Gareth downstairs also shot into the sky, this time Die Qiansuo was dead!

But suddenly a person in the crowd slashed at Gareth with a knife, and the momentum of this knife was no worse than him,...... Devil's Eye Knife!

Gareth must make a choice, to fight Butterfly Qiansuo together, or to hold on to his own life, there is almost no need to hesitate, naturally his own life is important, not to mention that he still has 100% confidence in the second elder's move.

The figure twisted incredibly, and when he turned around, he was facing the ghost-eye knife of Baduo.

Rumble......

The entire restaurant exploded in an instant, and the ground exploded with an explosion, earth-shattering, and the intermediate blow of the spiritual power was really extraordinary.

In the smoke screen, two figures flew out with lightning, and from then on, Butterfly Qiansuo was just a dead man's nickname.

There were hundreds of people who were affected, and there was a scream for a while, and after a long time, another figure broke through the ground, followed by a large group of people and horses.

Baduo ran wildly with Butterfly Qiansuo on his back, when the two acted together, the people of the Dark Temple would definitely not make a move, so they designed to separate and lead the Dark Temple to make a move, although he blocked Gareth in time, but the mid-level blow of the spiritual power Butterfly Qiansuo ate a strong knot, and felt that the Butterfly Qiansuo breath behind him was getting weaker and weaker, and Baduo was also worried.

Quickly went out of the city, put down Die Qiansuo, and probed his nose, sure enough, there was more air in and less breath, and this kind of internal injury could not be treated at all, but he felt that there were still spiritual power fluctuations in Die Qiansuo's body, knowing that he was healing himself, and all Baduo could do was to protect the Dharma.

Gareth can still block his full force in that situation, I have to say that the Dark Temple is really extraordinary, as for the person who attacked Butterfly Qiansuo, I am afraid that he is an elder-level figure in the Dark Temple, there are only a handful of such masters, I don't know if Butterfly Qiansuo can hold it.

This is equivalent to a surprise blow from a master of the Ming king, if it goes head-to-head, with the strength of Butterfly Qiansuo, at least it can be entangled for a while, even if it can't be beaten, it can still run, but it's a pity that the guys in the dark temple never pay attention to what is above board, the strength is so strong, and the sneak attack, although it is very insidious, but Baduo also feels that it is indeed unexpected, true and false, false and real, the dark temple as the strongest organization in the dark world, the real name is true.

Baduo leaned against the tree, feeling the changes around him, but he still couldn't be careless at this time, as for the life and death of Butterfly Qiansuo, it was up to him.

Baduo has no sadness, this thing would not have appeared in him, life and death are fateful, come out to mix, there will always be such a day, and dying in battle is already the best result.

As for offending the Dark Temple, he didn't care at all, this trip to Peacock City was to offend the most unoffending dry blood, where did he care about the Dark Temple.

Or that Baduo was born cold-blooded, but his parents died in the war when he was young, he was a robber, he was an adventurer, and he could kill people for a steamed bun when he was hungry, and it was this world that made him like this, Die Qiansuo was the first friend in so many years, and even he was surprised that he would save him.

It's just that the first friend in my life, and possibly the last friend, is likely to pass away.

The full force of the intermediate master of the spiritual power is really unimaginable, if it were him, I am afraid that the achievement would be torn apart.

At this time, Die Qiansuo seemed to have a weak breath, but the life and death calamity in the body was frantically devouring the deadly spiritual power pouring into the body, and at the beginning, the life and death calamity was forced by the strong pressure of the other party and could only resist stubbornly, but after all, this is his own territory, although the extremely lethal dark attribute spiritual power that rushed into the body is fierce, but it has never been able to break through the deadliest spiritual sea, although the crown of power of the supreme god is dormant, but this territory is still inviolable, which gives Die Qiansuo's own spiritual power a chance to breathe.

It's just that this attack is indeed too fierce, Die Qiansuo's spiritual power can only rely on his own high quality to eat away at the territory a little bit, and slowly recover the territory, and Die Qiansuo's body is also slowly recovering, his ** is indeed beyond ordinary people, and even beyond the strength of demons.

The second elder of the dark temple Fan made a fatal mistake, any human being who is injured like this will definitely die, unless the supreme god comes, but the problem is, whether Die Qiansuo is a human or a demon is still difficult to say, what is certain is that he has a superb recovery power, although the invading spiritual power in the body is not yet clear, but the terrifying wound on the chest is recovering rapidly, even the heart, the knife has already cut the heart, but even so, Die Qiansuo is still not dead.

One night passed, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the woods, Baduo had been suffering all night, and he had not maintained a high degree of vigilance all night, for Baduo, who lived in the midst of killing, he was too accustomed to this kind of life, he had too many experiences of being hunted down and hunted down and killing others, the more critical moments like this, the more you could not relax, you were tired, the enemy was also tired, and a small negligence would lead to an irreparable mistake.

When it came to Die Qiansuo, Baduo couldn't help but be stunned, Die Qiansuo actually opened his eyes and looked at him, Rao is Baduo's audacity Don't be startled, "Are you dead or alive?"

Die Qiansuo smiled wryly, "I can still stare at you when I die." ”

"Damn, such a knife can't kill you, I really doubt what kind of material you are made of, you are simply immortal. ”

"What an immortal body, that knife is on the right point, I can really die a whine, the full force of the spiritual power is really uncomfortable, fortunately you blocked Gareth, otherwise I would really be reincarnated." ”

"Hehe, the Dark Temple can't kill you this time, and they will always be asked to pay it back in the future, how can they move?"

"Not yet, it feels like it's going to take another day. Butterfly shook her head.

Baduo looked at him like a monster, "Even if you find a good healer for such a serious injury, the average person will have to lie down for months, and you can recover in a day and a night." ”

"Hehe, my exercises are quite special. "Die Qiansuo can finally sit upright with the help of Baduo, the state of his body is so good that he doesn't need to worry very much, Baduo's healing medicine is very good, of course, even if he doesn't, he can recover by himself, and the primary purpose now is to remove the cluttered spiritual power in his body.

The master of this dark temple is definitely not an ordinary person, and such a corrosive spiritual power also belongs to the innate lineage, and he still got hit by it.

But it's okay, he finally knows the strength of the Dark Temple, and when he meets that person, he will definitely get this knife back!

Die Qiansuo silently runs the life and death tribulation, with consciousness, it is much easier to deal with the spiritual power in the body, and Die Qiansuo has a lot of experience in this area, as for injuries and pain, he is also used to it.

Baduo thinks that he is also an iron will, and now Die Qiansuo is also half a catty and eight taels than himself, and it is really a gathering of people.

Baduo was also very patient, just closed his eyes and recuperated, and the two of them sat for another day and a night like stone sculptures, for Baduo, whether as a hunter or a fleeing prey, patience is a must.

This knife gave Die Qiansuo a novel experience, at least he knew the gap between these people, not to mention the level of the Peacock King, at least he knew that the intermediate level of spiritual power was not so mysterious, and if he couldn't kill him this time, he would have no chance in the future.