Chapter 676

Shao Ting didn't know what had happened, so he looked back and saw that the rear of the team was in chaos and shouting.

"There's an Assassin"

"the second young master is assassinated, catch the assassin quickly"

hearing the cry, Shao Ting's head hummed, Fang ER was assassinated again? Before he had time to think about it, he turned the horse around and rushed back.

Liange and Xiangwen, who was beside him, stopped him in a hurry. They looked around nervously and said, "the king is in danger. You can't go there!"

Shao Ting is now the most important son Shao Fang, he roared: "Liange, Xiangwen, you two go to capture and kill the assassin, be sure to save the lower son!"

Liange and Xiangwen didn't dare to delay. They quickly arched their hands. But they were about to run back. Lian Ge suddenly grabbed Xiang Wen's arm and said, "brother Xiang, you stay to protect the king. I'll save the second young master!"

"Ah?" To ask a Leng, puzzled to see to Lian Ge.

Liange didn't have time to explain in detail, but said in a hurry: "be careful what the assassin uses is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" With these words, he and his horse shot out like an arrow from the string.

Xiang Wen is not as smart as Lian Ge, but he has been in the army for many years. He immediately reinforces his horse and retreats to shaoting. He yells at the guards around him: "line up, protect the king!"

Shao Ting saw that Xiangwen didn't go to rescue his son. He asked angrily, "what are you staying for?"

"King, the assassin is strange. Now we don't know the enemy's situation. At the end of the day, we will take the safety of the king as the most important thing."

Ah! After Xiang asked, Shao Ting also took a breath. He looked up at the dense forest around him and murmured, "can't there be any assassins?"

and Lian Ge, he galloped his horse and went straight to the accident site. Before we got near, we could see that Shao Fang was covered with blood from afar. Three assassins with black spirit armor had to retreat one after another. Shao Bo stood on one side, completely dumbfounded. Looking around, his soldiers were blocked by several assassins, and there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground.

"Don't hurt my childe. Take your life!" Between the shouts, Liange lifted a silver gun from the Ma'an bridge. The silver gun was extremely exquisite. The body of the gun was carved with a dragon. The tip of the gun was protruding from the mouth of the dragon. It was shining and cold. It was called the ice soul soul breaking spear.

He shakes the silver spear, and the spirit fog spreads out. In the blink of an eye, he puts on a light blue spirit armor, and the ice soul soul breaking gun in his hand also completes the reification, and turns into a blue and cold spirit gun.

With the killing of Lian Ge, Mo Bing, who rescued Shao Fang, automatically made way for a passage, and Rong Liange passed through.

As soon as Liange rushed out of the crowd, a black armed assassin rushed to his face. The assassin, armed with a spirit knife, jumped up high and chopped Liange's head in the air. The latter sat on the horse, did not hide or avoid, and swept away with the spirit gun in his hand.

The spear broke through the wind and made a dull hum. When it crossed the air, a white mist appeared around the gun. The air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant. The chilling cold feeling was chilling. Although the assassin's knife is in front of him, his silver gun sweeps to the other side's body first.

There's a loud voice in the dark! The assassin didn't dare to take the heavy gun from the other side. His body was emitting black fog. His body suddenly disappeared in the air.

All the Mo soldiers who watched the battle around were scared, but he was as stable as Mount Tai. He sneered: "hum! A little bit of work! " With these words, he took back the spirit spear which was out of the wheel, and then pushed the spirit gun backward, so that the tail of the spear pierced backward from under his rib.

The tail of the gun was firmly embedded in the chest of the assassin who appeared behind him. Although there was no sharp point in the tail of the gun, the strength of his back stabbing was too strong. In addition, his cultivation was too deep. The assassin's body was pierced by the tail of the gun, and his body was hung on the spear. After a few convulsions, there was no movement.

Lian Ge shakes his spear and throws the assassin's body far away. Then he urges his horse to go straight to Shao Fang.

The three assassins chasing Shao Fang are forced to give up their pursuit and fight against the fast approaching enemy. These three assassins are not weak in cultivation, and they are also secret spiritual practitioners. Their body methods are strange and erratic. However, the three assassins work together to fight Liange. Not only did they not get the upper hand, but they were also caught up in a mess by Liange.

The three assassins who fought against Liange were on the contrary. At first, they thought it was their own illusion, but soon they found that it was not the illusion, but the cold air from Liange. Even the ground was covered with frost.

This is the domineering position of the top-level water nature spiritual practitioners. When they fight against enemies, they are cold poison people.

In the middle of the battle, Shao Fang's assassin is the first to drag Shao Fang's soldiers out of the battlefield.

Before Shao Fang was carried out, his eyes turned white and he fainted. The blood trickled down his lapel. People looked at him carefully. It turned out that his chest had been slashed by an assassin. Although the wound was not deep, it was half a foot long. If he was not rescued in time, it would be in danger."Military doctor! Go to the military doctor and save the young master quickly "

after the soldiers of Mo army carried Shao Fang out of the battlefield, they screamed like crazy.

On the other hand, Shao Ting stayed in the same place and was still anxiously waiting for news from the rear. One side of Shao Ting's eyes flashed a strange light and kept scanning around to see if there were any assassins nearby.

When he was making a careful inspection, he suddenly felt the aura above his head. He was just about to look up and listen to the vibration of the leaves. Then, more than ten assassins with black spirit armor jumped down from the dense branches above the mountain road. More than ten spiritual knives were aimed at the same target, shaoting.

Sure enough, there are assassins! Xiang Wenan is surprised, and there is no time to remind Shao ting to avoid. He shouts, swings the spirit knife in his hand, and steps on the stirrup with his feet. His huge body just jumps up from the horse, jumps into the air, and connects the assassin's more than ten spirit swords.

Ding Ding Dang, more than ten Assassins' swords didn't hit Shao ting. They were all asked to make the next move. Most of the swords were cut on his spirit sabre, and a few of them hit his arms and shoulders. However, the cultivation of the Assassins' spiritual realm and Lingyuan realm did not pose a threat to the question at all, and the spiritual sword only left a superficial trace on his spiritual armor.

Xiang Wen landed from mid air, but at the moment of his landing, he suddenly felt something wrong. There was a strong spiritual pressure around him. What shocked him more was that the pressure actually came from his feet.

It's not good to scream. There are assassins in the ground! But it was too late for him to react.

Just hearing the sound of bang, a cold light suddenly shot from the flat ground under the belly of shaoting's horse. The speed of the cold light was too fast, and the force was too strong to respond. The cold light had penetrated into the horse's abdomen and penetrated the horse directly. However, the strength of the road did not decrease. It continued to move up and pierce shaoting's buttocks and shoot from the top of his head Out.

A fatal blow, an incredible arrow.

This cold light is formed by a steel arrow, which runs through shaoting from the bottom to the top. Until he died, Shao Ting didn't know how he died. The bodies of men and horses fell to the ground with a roar, and the ground was covered with dust.

For a moment, time seemed to stop. The long knife in his hand made him look silly. Mo Bing and Mo generals around him were even more stunned and frightened. People stared at shaoting's body, which was convulsed on the ground. He couldn't return to his senses for a long time, and even forgot his breath.

Quiet! At this moment, the whole scene was surprisingly quiet, leaving only the sound of people beating violently.

It took less than a second, but it seemed as long as a century. Suddenly, the soil was flapping up and down. Suddenly, the soil sprang open and a man sprang up from the ground. After he appeared, he did not delay for a moment, but drank a word in a deep voice: "go!" His body disappeared before his voice fell. When he reappeared, he was already in the woods.

The people finally recovered from the extreme shock and fright. There was an uproar at the scene. People yelled and hissed and screamed: "the king is assassinated and injured." "save the king!" "Catch the assassin!"

Mo Jun yelled anything, one each six gods, chaos.

The more than ten assassins, seeing that the assassination was successful, did not want to stay any longer. They cast shadows and drifted one after another, trying to escape from the encirclement of Mo Jun.

Unfortunately, at this time, he returned to his senses. He was very angry and roared. His voice was like thunder in the clear sky, and the leaves were shaking.

He swung his sword round and aimed at the assassins who were trying to escape and swept out as hard as he could.

The sound of thunder is not the sound of breaking wind, but the sound of heavy thunder.

The five assassins with relatively low accomplishments have shown their shadow drift, but before their bodies disappear, several Zhang Long spiritual waves arrive, and they hear the sound of flutter in their earrings. The five assassins, who are about to turn into virtual shadows, are cut right by the spirit wave. All of them are stopped and cut in two.

Blood spurts and splashes all over the floor. The powerful spirit wave continued to shoot close to the forest. There were two shrieks in the creaking sound of trees being cut off. Two more assassins who had escaped into the forest were swept by the spiritual wave, and their blood splashed on the spot and died.

At this time, he seemed to be crazy. His eyes were flushed with blood, and he rushed into the forest without any care. His sword was waving in his hand. The spirit waves were flying out with the piercing roar. The trees in the forest were affected by it, and were swept one row after another.

His spirit wave is too fast, too wide in scope, and too powerful. Even if the shadow drifts, it can't retreat. Some of the remaining assassins are still blown by the spirit wave from time to time. The original more than ten people are only four in a blink of an eye.

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