Chapter 1091： One can't run

Occasionally this sudden assassination, the reaction of the party is completely beyond the imagination of others, even the people of the ancestors who are preparing to export the rumors and the twins of the night family, the gods of the ancient gods and the gods The strange eyes widened. In their view, this is just an ordinary assassination. The party must have been mentally prepared as soon as possible on the road. The woman who has been with him has clearly Why is he so angry when he is hit hard by his life?

For the group of assassins, it is deeply shocked by the terrorist power of the party!

Isn't the news that the devil is the realm of Yuan Ying?

How did you move now and show such a terrible force?

In the forefront, the old master who is a pioneer, is already a master of the emperor's great ride, is a hermit, they have been paid for by a great price, but who can think of such a rare The master, was actually pinched to death by the little devil?

"kill!"

It’s just a moment of squatting. Those assassins who followed the old self-cultivation and rushed into the arrow-shaped array have already rushed to the front. They are too eager to stop the situation, even though they are the old ones. The repairs have been pinched to death by the party, but they want to retire too late, and they can only rush to the scalp, according to the original plan, and instantly guard the left and right voids of the square, each of them sacrificed a The gods, the gods shine, the blue fog crosses, and they form a big battle, trapping the square in the middle.

Only by this hand, it can be seen that this group of people is by no means a rabble, whether it is the choice of ambush location, or the battle of the assault, or even rushed to the orderly arrangement after the recent, with the same ritual, assassination, are well-trained ......

Oh...

Just as they were in a big burst, the electric light was like a thunder, and it was born around the side of the line, and it was forbidden.

In all directions, the swords and lights are suddenly emerging, and they are intertwined and smashed toward the middle!

The lineup of this assassination is really not weak. Not only is the arrangement of Gaoming, but the assassin who is selected is not weak.

From their temperament induction, Fang Xing has found that the weakest of these people is Yuan Yingzhong!

Such a strong lineup, such an unexpected assassination, if the party is still in the realm of Yuan Ying, at most only 30% of the grasp of their lives under their hands, and even if they escape, they will be seriously injured, only... Different past days!

Stepping into the robbery, it is already a completely different realm, with a "xian" in the realm!

What's more, the square has repeatedly crossed the three thunders, has stepped into the middle of the stage of the fairy?

In the past, the three-way thunderous robbery has already been able to shake the existence of those ancient families in the middle ages!

"A group of wild dogs, want to swallow the sky?"

The murderousness of the square line was trapped in the big array, but it was not chaotic, the right hand was lifted up, the five fingers were caught, and it became a claw shape, and then the upward pointing up, his five fingers, like a volley catch What is it, just a light mention, within this large array, all the things have been messed up, and the power of his big powers was forbidden. At this moment, the gods of the assassins The bursting of the symbols one by one, but the terrorist power contained in the arrest of the party has exceeded the limit of the charm.

At the same time, all the forces in Fang Xing's body became chaotic. Those who staggered like a big net of Jianguang, when they came to his side, became distorted and chaotic. Constantly circling from the side of him, he made a strange arc, and then stalked the assassin around all directions. In an instant, there were seven or eight assassins screaming in the mouth, being stunned by swords and blood. Among them, shouting and falling below the void, others were messed up.

"That is coming!"

Fang Xing looked at an assassin closest to himself, and then grabbed the five fingers and pinned it straight to the assassin.

"not good……"

The assassin was shocked. Obviously, the strength of Fang Xing far exceeded his imagination, so that they could not use the plan originally set. They could only use their hands to raise their hands and grab them. They only scared him into cold and sweaty hands. A turtle shell was adorned, dark and quaint, with a natural rune pattern, with a sinking gas turtle, blocking him in front of him like a wall.

And he himself did not dare to return, and he fled to the void.

"Snapped!"

The five fingers of Fang Xing caught the shell of the turtle, and the hard shell was buckled out of the five fingerprints, but it was not crushed, but he only frowned slightly, and the three fairy belts fluttered in the wind. Get up, the breath instantly skyrocketed ten times!

boom!

His five fingers pressed again and pushed again. This time there was no accident. The tortoise shell was hit by this blow. The bang banged and exploded. The debris scattered around the square, and the blood of the assassin who had not had time to escape was dripping. And his hand that he had explored was infinitely stretched, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed to have the potential to cover the sky, and he would grab the assassin who had escaped from the Baizhang.

"save……"

The assassin was scared, and he was screaming when he was scared.

But only one word was said, and it was already smashed by the party and turned into a **** fog.

"Escape... escape..."

His fierce means was really frightening the surrounding assassins, and the birds and beasts flew in all directions and fled to all directions.

"Can't escape!"

The party whispered in a low voice, and then the body was shaped like a sky, and the palm of the hand was photographed.

Under his mighty power, even the void became fragmented, and the power of the force was overwhelming. All the assassins were shocked by the tens of thousands of pores in the body, and the soul was too late to escape the flesh. It has already vanished...

"call out……"

It was also in this moment, on the distant mountain, suddenly there was another arrow, and it was straight to the body.

The arrow, amazingly fast, with an indescribable speed, even the gods can not capture its trajectory.

However, the party reacted faster and became aware of the danger. He staggered and pointed out.

The bang of "嘭", he was suddenly on the tip of the arrow, the force of the huge void tearing violently appeared, the arrow was suddenly turned into a piece by his pointing, but the enormous power contained above Make the body shape slightly condensed...

Looking at the needle as if looking forward, just a thousand miles away, after a cloud of gas, a black shadow flashed.

It is the young man in black who shot the first arrow!

His face was full of fierceness, and after shooting the original arrow, he did not escape, and he waited for an arrow.

"court death!"

The square pupil collapsed abruptly, and then the rumbling stepped out, and the body was urging the opening, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be hanging over this moment. The void showed his numerous shadows, and these shadows Pulled into a long line, like a moment, pointing directly to the place where the cloud is located, the whole process is not at the time of a finger...

"Ok?"

The young man in black was obviously shocked by the horror of the party, and his body smashed into the air and fled.

However, the party chased too fast, and the figure was like a dark cloud, and it had already caught up with the sky.

At this time, he was very angry in his heart, and he had already revealed the fierce flame of killing him. One did not want to stay.

Even the rumored Taiyuan seems to have been scared by his violent shots. It was only then that it was reflected. At first glance, the corpse was ruined, and the assassin died and wounded, and his face could not help but flash a touch. Gloomy, trying to control himself, revealing a smile, his body fluttering forward, the big sleeves fluttering, like walking through the void, actually hard to catch up...

When he took the palm of his hand and took it forward, he suddenly raised his hand and waved the terror of the side of the party. He gently pressed it on the side of the line and smirked and whispered: "Tongtian The general is not in a hurry, and let Xiao Wang help you to take the assassin..."

"Ok?"

The party turned to look at him, and the pupil was like a needle.

This person can catch up after the full-fledged body-building method, and even after he has produced a horrible blow, he will sway his strength and stop himself. The strength is somewhat unfathomable, at least not Will lose to the mid-level scent, but let the square of the heart rise to the sky, but it is a problem that he suddenly expected due to the shot of Taiyuan...

I have to catch up with the assassin, why should he stop himself?

And the performance of those assassins is also very weird, their strength is not weak, but how dare to assassinate themselves?

Do they not know that they are traveling with themselves, and there are at least three protoss figures who are not weaker than themselves?

Even if it is a bloody, not to assassinate yourself, why bother to come, not to use?

At first he angered and attacked his heart. He didn't think much. Now he calmed down a bit and instantly saw many doubts.

For example, how do those assassins know their own route in advance?

How do such a group of masters arbitrarily exchange in the middle of the Protoss where the Protoss is closely guarded?

I have these doubts in my heart, and when I look at the eyes of the Nguyen who are a little anxious, his heart is angry!

Is this a temptation?

In order to test yourself, do you not hesitate to shoot the people around you?

They don't know the secret that Yao Chi Princess can regenerate around her, and that arrow is running for her life!

"Oh, I dare not have a big job, this group of people dare to assassinate me, it is better for me to accept them..."

Fang Xing’s heart was angry, but he smiled on the face.

He knows that the descendants of the Ghosts are too close to the body, just to stop themselves. When they killed the killers, the reaction was too fierce. He had no time to stop, and at this time he himself pursued the words of the black youth. Presumably, he would never stand by and watched him. He suddenly smiled and grabbed the wrist of Taiyuan, his eyes flickering.

"I can guarantee that they can't run one!" (To be continued.)