Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 588 The Assassin Was Killed
"Who is here!"

The general roared, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing in the direction of the speaker.

The sword in the pool belongs to the creditor, how can it be given to others?

Even his own sword cannot be taken away.

"How dare you take my sword!"

Leng Yi was so angry that all the ice spring water in the pond was boiling. It was inaccessible to ordinary people, but he felt relieved.

However, if there are people who have been coveting it for such a long time without knowing it, they must all be killed.

As he spoke, Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, and his ears flapped rapidly.

The surrounding water vapor is confusing, and I can't see anything clearly. I don't know which direction the sneak attack will come from.

Turning the halberd in his hand, he heard voices coming one after another. At least twenty people came from all directions.

Moreover, there is an archer in the distance, which diffuses towards his position just now, trying to put him to death.

Fang Tian's painted halberd swung repeatedly in his hand, and some arrows were directly smashed into the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

The wall behind was smashed, and figures rushed in one after another.

The front attack arrived at this moment, one after another piercing the air, attacking towards Lengyi.

Facing the attack, his anger reached Tianling Gai in his heart, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swept across in his hand, like a dragon turning over.

All attacks within three meters were all thrown by him.

"Clang clang..."

Accompanied by the sound of weapons snapping, all kinds of horizontal knives and long swords flew in all directions.

"what……"

"Wow!"

"Ouch!"

There were screams everywhere, and the figures were like torn sacks, bumping into all directions.

The battle starts quickly and ends even faster.

Anyone who rushed towards Leng Yi was swept away by Fang Tian's painted halberd.

In anger, the power explodes, and those who love to attack will definitely be miserable, with broken bones and tendons, and blood spurting out.

The whole workshop was crumbling, dust and smoke rose from the huge stove, and the tongue of flame licked ten meters away.

The ceiling was directly ignited, and the flames spread rapidly.

The surrounding things were smashed all over the ground, making a mess.

Fortunately, all the swords that were made were sold by Gan Jiang and replaced by Mo Xie's daily necessities. The rest were tools and molds, which were not easy to sell.

The water vapor had obviously been blown away by the strong wind, but now it filled the air again, and it was still dim.

"what……"

At this moment, there was a scream from the side of the pool.

Leng Yi moved his left hand rapidly and flew up with a gust of wind, and saw someone take his right hand away from the sword that had just extracted water.

It can be seen that there is a bloody mess on it, like mud.

It can also be seen that the red color on the sword has faded, leaving only countless bubbles flying out, still carrying a terrifying high temperature.

Leng Yi's face was icy cold, and the halberd in his right hand suddenly thrust forward, passing through a distance of three meters, directly piercing his chest, choking all the screams, and turning into a dying appearance.

"Death to me!"

Accompanied by shouting angrily, the halberd shook, and the man flew directly to the burning beam above the stove.

"Boom! Crash... Phew!"

He hit the rafter hard and broke one.

The surrounding dust and weeds all fell down.When in mid-air, it was turned into a flame in the air by the high temperature of the stove.

The scene was horrific.

At the moment of flying into the air, after exhausting all strength, when it fell again, it happened to be above the stove.

"call!"

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the clothes on his body instantly ignited, and then his whole body was submerged in the furnace, and the fire became more intense.

Things happened very quickly, and the assassins rushed up from all around.

Seeing this scene, the eyes were full of crisis and horror, and felt the cruel death for the first time.

The people who didn't see it still rushed from all directions, and greeted Leng Yi with weapons in their hands.

However, the difference in strength was too big, and besides the fact that nothing could be seen clearly around them, anyone who rushed up would be killed or injured.

The entire shed is full of holes, which may collapse at any time.

Until now, the mist gradually weakened.

"Ah! Impossible, how could it be so heavy!"

Just as Leng Yi killed the last person in front of him, there was an exclamation from the pool.

Someone's hand was wrapped in a thick layer of cloth and wanted to take the sword away.

It's just that the weight of the sword is beyond his imagination, and it just shakes a little.

After being exhausted, the sword fell back, smashing the extraction pool in an instant, and the boiling water rolled out.

Seeing all this, Leng Yi opened his eyes wide, burning with anger.

Wave after wave of attacks, with a clear division of labor, should be a disciplined organization, otherwise it would not be the case.

"Put me down!"

Leng Yi waved his big hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his right hand came out like a flying dragon, directly in front of the man.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, I still need this general!"

The man claimed to be a general, and he slashed Fang Tian's painted halberd heavily with a broad sword in his hand, and his body couldn't help taking two steps back.

When he looked again, before the halberd fell, Leng Yi had already arrived beside him, holding the sword in his left hand that he couldn't hold just now.

With his right hand free, he took the handle of the sword that had just been forged, and after a few snaps, it became one with the sword.

His face was as cold as ice, and he looked embarrassed. Standing in front of the dilapidated work shed, he looked like a god of death killed in troubled times.

"No one dares to move my things! If you move, you will die!"

Leng Yi slowly approached, but his right hand was swiftly swaying the long sword, exuding the terrifying heat contained in it.

The general next to him also killed the surrounding assassins at this moment, holding Mo Xie in his hand, looking at Leng Yi panting.

It was found that a green dragon appeared around his body, accompanied by two white snakes, a very strange picture.

The go-getters knew that they were all patterns on the sword, but they didn't understand why there was such a change.

The man who calls himself a general has an extremely solemn look on his face, and the broad sword in his hand is shaking.

Compared with the sword that he couldn't even handle, Leng Yi could dance like the wind, and he knew that the difference in strength was too great.

Accompanied by Leng Yi's sword dance, the work shed began to shake violently, the corpses on the ground kept rolling, the ice spring next to it flowed backwards, and the stove was blazing, but it looked like it was about to fall over.

A quarter of an hour later, cracks appeared on the stove, the walls of the shed almost collapsed, and Leng Yi stopped at the same time.

The temperature of the sword in his hand had returned to normal, but the surrounding space seemed to be on fire.

Under the horrified gaze of the general, Leng Yi held the sword in his right hand and gently placed it on the palm of his left hand. With a little force, a blood mark appeared.

As Leng Yi moved his left hand, the blood directly infected the entire sword.

Just when he felt that it was useless, the sword suddenly changed, and the green dragon and white snake on it seemed to come alive, sucking blood continuously.

The next moment, the entire space underwent earth-shattering changes.

A ray of light, like a scorching sun, went straight from Leng Yi's right hand to the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

Not only that, but there was also a terrifying shock wave that made Leng Yi's clothes rustle and almost tear. He had to gather his spiritual energy and arrange the strong wind to protect himself.

The shed and stove behind him turned into fragments in an instant, rolling back 30 meters.

(End of this chapter)