King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 213
When there was a sound outside, besides Luo Han, the masters of the worship hall, Bodhidharma and others also heard the sound. At this time, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring outside through the windows of the inn.

"Master."

The figure of Wang Zhaojun came to Luo Han's side, and he also raised his eyes to look out of the window.

Just as Cao Tian left, a dozen or so figures appeared on the street in the distance, chasing after him extremely quickly.

These people had hideous masks on their faces, all wore black cloaks, and daggers hung from their waists.

The leader obviously noticed Cao Tian's previous actions. When he passed the corner, he stopped and looked suspiciously at the place Cao Tian had pried with his dagger.

"The rest continue to chase!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the brick.

But at this moment, an arrow suddenly broke through the window of the inn, and shot at the palm of the leader with a cold light.

"Who?" The man's eyes were fixed, and he withdrew his palm in a blink of an eye, and the arrow hit the brick with a bang until it reached the end.

Bang!
Bang!
The window of the inn was knocked open, Zhang Ke and other masters of the worship hall jumped out, and stopped not far from the men in black after a few ups and downs.

"In the middle of the night, if you disturb the uncle's sleep, get out!"

Zhang Ke's face was cold, and the aura of the first-order Martial King broke out instantly, and a powerful oppression shrouded those people.

Those men in black asked Cao Tian to leave the secrets of the exercises before, so Zhang Ke and others naturally heard it. Obviously, they were greedy, so they appeared at this time to prevent the men in black from taking the cloth behind the bricks. Bag.

The headed man in black had gloomy eyes, and took a half step back on guard: "Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of the Blood Drop Pavilion? Do you want to make an enemy of our Blood Drop Pavilion?"

Dripping Blood Pavilion, the top sect in the Tianwu Continent, is a killer organization as famous as the Head Workshop.

Back when Luo Han completed the serial assassination mission, he had fought against the assassins of the Blood Dropping Pavilion.

It is said that there are countless powerful people in the Dropping Blood Pavilion. As long as they are given enough money, they would dare to assassinate even those in the realm of the Martial Gods. Such an organization would not be provoked even by such forces as Tianmo Palace and Tianjian Valley.

Sure enough, Zhang Ke paused for breath when he heard the words "Dripping Blood Pavilion", but after carefully sensing the strength of these men in black, his expression relaxed again.

Among the killers of Blood Dropping Pavilion, the strongest is a ninth-rank military general, and the weakest is also a sixth-rank martial artist. Such a group of people are chasing a book of skills, and the level of the skills is at least the early stage of the prefecture level. It may be even higher.

Among the masters of the worship hall, even Zhang Ke has only practiced the early stage of the prefecture level, so how could he resist the temptation in front of him?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ke made a decision in an instant, and shouted loudly: "Kill! No one will be left behind!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed towards the Assassins of the Blood Dropping Pavilion.

Zhang Ke had already made up his mind. After killing the men in black in front of them, they rushed to Wan Poison Sect overnight, and then returned to Hezhou as soon as possible.

At that time, even if Blood Dropping Pavilion wants to take revenge, they may not be able to find them "murderers".

On the second floor of the inn, Luo Han watched the battle on the street with a slight frown.

"Master!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Ah Ke, Shiranui Wu and others all came to Luo Han's room, waiting for Luo Han's decision.

"Humph!"

Luo Hanhan snorted: "At first I wanted to take the energy points of Wan Poison Sect safely, but I didn't expect to have side effects at this time. But that's okay, it just happened to create an opportunity for me!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Han turned around and came to the table, quickly wrote a note, and handed it to A Ke.

"Ake, take the wolf king out and give this note to Bian Que!"

As he spoke, Luo Han took another rag from his bosom: "This was torn off by Bian Que from his clothes, in order to make it easier for me to find him. If nothing unexpected, Bian Que should be in this town too." middle."

Ah Ke nodded, and after that good thing, he quickly left the inn.

"As for us, of course we have to help Zhang enshrine them!"

The corner of Luo Han's mouth curled up, and with a flick of his body, he smashed open the window and flew out.

At this time, Zhang Gongfeng and the others had already been fighting with the Assassins of the Dropping Blood Pavilion, but what surprised Zhang Gongfeng and the others was that there was such a big commotion at the outer gate, but none of the Eagle Guards and Luo Family Keqing showed up. .

It wasn't until Luo Han broke open the window and flew out that all the eagle guards and Luo family priests rushed out of the inn one by one as if they had received the signal.

There is no way, although these priests have noble identities, but in the final analysis, those Yingwei and Luojia Keqing are Luo Yuntian's people. Now that Luo Yuntian is not around, they must of course follow Luo Han's lead.

Luo Han didn't make a move or give an order, so of course they couldn't move.

"Devil God is coming!"

"Devil God Realm, now!"

With a roar, the Luo Han people summoned the demon armor first in mid-air, and the gloomy demonic energy surged. When his feet landed, a layer of scarlet mist rose from the ground, and in an instant, the area with a radius of tens of meters The scope is shrouded in it by the Demon God Domain.

"Zhang Gongfeng, leave these people to us and you go get the cloth bag!"

Luo Han let out a soft drink, and suddenly took a step forward, violent vindictiveness erupted from the soles of his feet, accompanied by a loud noise, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and in an instant, centered on Luo Han's feet, a terrifying impact came towards him. Spread out in all directions.

The two closest Assassins of the Blood Dropping Pavilion were the first among them, and were directly thrown away by the terrifying impact, and they exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

Berserk, what Luo Han used just now was the Berserker Dian Wei's Berserk skill.

"Explosive Double Axe!"

"Intense whirl!"

Cheng Yaojin roared, his tower-like body slammed into a strong man in the Blood Dropping Pavilion, and the battle ax in his hand flew wildly, confronting the man frantically.

After a few strokes, Cheng Yaojin's body was covered with wounds, and the man was chopped into pieces by Cheng Yaojin's double axes.

Grab the head!
The people in the Blood Dropping Pavilion are not weak, if they can all grab them, they will surely save a lot of energy points.
"All enshrined, this person is handed over to me. Huadie Fan!"

Mai Shiranui's figure turned into an afterimage, forcibly blocked a priest, and then snatched a head from the opponent's hand.

"True words, King Ming! Amitabha, let's take a break for this offering. Just hand over the enemy to the poor monk!"

As Bodhidharma said in his mouth, countless shadows of his fists swung out, and the peak strength of the eighth-rank military general exploded with all his strength, and he even went directly to the leader of the dripping blood pavilion.

Seeing Luo Han and others working so hard, those priests had a good impression of Luo Han in their hearts. How did they know that Luo Han and others worked so hard for energy points?
At this time, Zhang Ke had left the battle circle, reached out and lifted the bricks in the corner, and then pulled out the cloth bag.

(End of this chapter)