Chapter 91

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a hero is afraid of wolves!

"Strike together!" Gordon's roar immediately changed the stalemate.

More than 100 people started at the same time, staring at scarlet eyes, waving laser swords and rushing to the sound of the hall.

Even if Ming is calm and calm again, I can't help feeling tight at this time!

I'm kidding. It's not more than one hundred food sellers. It's more than one hundred elites! The lowest is the rank of chief sergeant.

"Bad!" Ming's secret way is not good in his heart, but the situation in front of him can't allow him to shrink back. The enemy has poured in from all directions, and the corpse has been surrounded by more than a dozen people in the center, so it's hard to get a chance.

"Huayi..." The white figure in Ming's mind, like a mark like brand in the heart, let Ming can't help feeling a burst of suffocation in the heart.

"Damn it Ming bit his teeth and roared, waving his fists and rushing to the torrent.

Ming didn't lose his cool. At this moment, it's the best policy to kill the enemy general. His heart is very clear and his goal is very clear. However, the soldiers who had been watching the battle just now seemed to be on drugs, and they rushed forward bravely. Eight out of ten were OK. More than a hundred people came at the same time like mad dogs, but no one could stop them.

Corpse at this time also had no way, more than a dozen people surrounded her at the same time, three of them were masters of mental blockade, any of her actions would cause the three people's anticipation. Moreover, the air flow inside and outside the house is very disordered, and there is no law to follow. If you use poison rashly, the risk will be great.

"What to do?" The corpse is still as quiet as a virgin on the surface, but her heart is already anxious.

Ming has been inundated by the crazy crowd. Although he doesn't worry about his life for the time being with the powerful defense ability of human sword circulation, I'm afraid he won't last long with his current cultivation.

Innumerable swords and swords beckoned on the top of his head. The battle of one against one hundred had no difference with the gang fighting of street hooligans. As long as the strength of Ming is slightly relaxed, the real disaster waiting for him is "extinction".

At the critical moment, the corpse suddenly raised his head strangely, and a faint smile floated on his expressionless face. This sudden accident makes several people who lock her have doubts. What do you mean? Does she still have the killer's mace?

More than a dozen people stare at the corpse surrounded by them, but they don't find a silver gray shadow on the ceiling.

The next second, Gordon's face completely faded, he wanted to shout, but found that his voice was far behind the speed of the "death sickle".

A silver gray scythe rolled up the gorgeous blood, the corpse surrounded in the middle of a dozen people in an instant. However, the scythe was not intoxicated for a moment because of the bloody rain. It drew a long and narrow arc and inserted into the crowd.

"Be careful!" As soon as Gordon's voice took off, he found that the soles of his feet were attracted by a strong magnet, and an inexplicable fear came to his heart.

"Who?" The image has been completely ignored, and the strong sense of danger makes Gordon's heart beat wildly at a speed never before.

"The dragon people are still so down-to-earth ~! Ha ha, burp ~... " A strange voice from behind Gao Deng, whether it's ridicule or satire, in short, it's loud.

Gordon suddenly turned back. On the empty shelf behind him, a man in a blue and white gown was sitting leisurely. Not only the clothes, but also the man's face was half white and half blue, with a yin-yang face.

"Who are you?" Gordon's voice can't help shaking. His instinct tells him that the man in front of him is very, very dangerous.

"What a boring dialogue. Don't you know it? Who else can I be? " The man with Yin Yang face said with a smile, his eyes full of dark blue light, aggressive.

"Porter? Are you also a member of the assassin guild? " Gordon felt that his legs were completely unconscious, and his heart sank.

"Dragon people, do you forget the pain when you are healed?" The body of yin and Yang face slowly vacates, and the light in eyes is more beautiful.

At this time, Ming has broken away from the siege of the crowd, but also see the people.

"Uncle Xuanyuan!" Ming is ecstatic, that floating in the sky is not others, it is the sixth generation of Capricorn assassin of Assassin guild, Porter, Xuanyuan!

"You Is that the porter assassin? " Gordon was just like a withering grass, standing unsteadily. He was flashing blue lights all over his body, which looked like the spatial oscillation when the magnetic field changed.

"I don't like boring dialogues. Your last words are over." Xuanyuan said while looking at the direction of Ming, it seems to confirm the safety of Ming and the corpse, then he slowly fell from the air and walked to the direction of the corpse. And behind him, Gordon is like a flameout machine, with no breath of life.As soon as the general died, the soldiers seemed to wake up from a dream. They were at a loss and looked at the two people who suddenly entered the stadium.

One is the Yin and Yang face of the wide robe and the other is the bald youth of the silver gray tights!

I'm afraid less than 30 people are still standing in the original team of more than 100 people. After all, they are soldiers, not assassins. Once there is no command, they will be in chaos. In this case, no matter elite or inferior, only the difference of individual tactical literacy is a result for the whole, that is rout.

"Well, long time no see." Xuanyuan's blue eyes twinkled and said hello to the song.

"Uncle Xuanyuan! How do you know we're here? "

"Because I have a monitor."

"Ah?"

Ming some don't understand, Xuanyuan also didn't continue to explain, just went to the corpse's front, carefully looked at some time.

"Ha, it seems to have gained weight ~ Xuanyuan you's blue eyes flickered, and the bald youth standing on one side was also very happy at this time.

"Sister corpse, long time no see. Do you miss me?" The boy's face is covered with silver gray metallic luster, which is the same color as his clothes, giving people a sense of fashion and lightness. Only the huge scythe he was carrying on his shoulder was black, and there was scarlet blood on the blade, which set off the original innocent face.

The corpse still didn't speak, but a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She reached out and stroked the top of the boy's head, just like all the elder sisters in the world did to their younger brother.

"So you know each other? Ouch ~... " Although Ming has seen Xuanyuan, it's the first time for him to meet the silver gray Potter boy. He just wanted to say hello, but he felt a sharp pain all over his body. When it was dark, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Almost at the same time, the corpse and Xuanyuan rush to Ming's side, while the porter boy stands beside with a black scythe, with a murderous look on his face.

The Dragon soldiers in the hall have long given up their resistance. No matter whether Ming falls or not, they have no idea to fight. Just now, the fearlessness of death was just Gordon's mental hypnosis to them, which is a common mental auxiliary ability of the weathered dragon. When Gaodeng died, all the soldiers would wake up from hypnosis. Once the drug was used, the people who had taken it would be weaker than before. At this moment, these dragon soldiers are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"To kill them?" Porter's voice was like asking if he wanted to play after class.

"We are assassins, not butchers." Xuanyuan said casually without raising his head. At this time, he was concentrating on checking every wound on Ming's body.

"Oh ~" young porter answered casually, so the remaining dragon soldiers in the hall were completely taken as air. Of course, they are happy to be air now.

Soon Xuanyuan sat a comprehensive examination of Ming's body. He raised his head and glanced at the corpse and her hands holding Ming's right hand.

"Internal injury, but it's not fatal. Let's go back to the ship." Xuanyuan said, and glanced at the corpse's hand.

Seems to be aware of the Xuanyuan's eyes do not have deep meaning, the corpse subconsciously released the clenched hand, face no expression nodded.

"Ha ha, let's go." Xuanyuan smiles, seems to be in response to the corpse just action, and then, turned to the other side of the wave of juvenile greeting: "soul, let's go."

As a result, the three men swaggered away from the Yuefeng airport with a dazed voice, watched by the Dragon soldiers

……

Dark Scorpio City, the beginning of endless night.

The roar from the top of the head made all the dark scorpions feel excited. Sand and stone constantly fell from the black dome, and each bronze drill bit pierced the darkness, like the claws of a giant demon, deeply dug in.

"What's going on?" Burying Qingzhou rushed out of the spaceship, looking at dozens of drilling machines appearing out of thin air above his head, his face was unbelievable.

Almost everyone's eyes were firmly absorbed by the sight above their heads, but only the two men and a cat did not move their eyes from beginning to end, as if they did not hear the roar above their heads.

Hua Yi looked at Xie Xiang, relieved.

But Xie Xiang looked at Hua Yi, but he was full of sadness.

"Why do you look so sad?" Hua Yi opens his mouth first.

“……” Xie Xiang didn't speak. He didn't know whether he didn't want to say it or whether he didn't know how to say it at all.

"Last time I was dancing swords, you fell asleep. It was a shame to me." Hua Yi smiles, but Xie Xiang covers her mouth with her hand. Her shoulder begins to sob.

White night sighed, eyes turned to Xie Xiang's back, the original potholes on the Bay, is densely falling countless shadows.

"Xie Niang? What's going on? " Buried Qingzhou at this time has run to the side of Huayi, some stunned looking at the opposite silent sobbing Xie Xiang."I'm sorry, Grandpa Qingzhou. I'm afraid I'll give you trouble this time." Hua Yi looked at those land fighters with dragon marks coming down from the sky and said with a bitter smile.