Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"boom!"

At this time, in the underground laboratory corridor, Asura was moving his body and looking at his brother Guiberg in front of him.

The energy-condensed ax left a lot of injuries on Brother Guiberg's body, but it didn't really break the defense because the body of this thing was as hard as steel. Asura knew that neither he nor the brother in front of him seemed to be able to take advantage of the fact that he was also an "Awakened Saint".

Hercules, the Hercules in Greek mythology, is not only powerful...

The bodies of Greek gods are very hard, maybe only real Isu artifacts can cause fatal injuries?

Asura doesn't know.

Perhaps it was because [Xing Tian] was brooding about being beheaded, and now his mind was filled with the urge to chop off the head of the elder brother in front of him.

Holding a giant ax in his right hand, his left hand is wrapped with silk thread. The golden stream of light on Brother Berg's body flashes, in sharp contrast with Asura's scarlet stream of light. The two men, who are like mountains, are rushing towards each other at this time. Asura The energy ax in his hand was raised high, and a heavy blow hit Brother Guiberg's head, making a dull sound.

At this moment, brother Berg's hands firmly grasped the handle of the energy axe. The golden light flowing from his body continued to flow, and he actually used his huge force to lift the energy axe, revealing the A ferocious smile: "The 'god' of the Yan Kingdom is nothing more than this..."

Asura gasped, and then grinned. He flipped the energy ax in his hand. The ax was like a slap. He ignored Xionggui's strength, broke free from Xionggui's hands, and slapped Xionggui on the face. He slapped it away hard.

"boom!"

The huge body made a big hole in the floor, and Asura jumped hard and hit Xionggui hard. The giant ax in his hand kept hitting. Asura laughed wildly, like a madman, and roared repeatedly. , ax after ax, hitting Brother Guiberg dizzy with stars in his eyes.

"I'm a demigod..." Brother Guiberg struggled to get up, but Asura's ax came one after another as he laughed wildly, giving Brother Guiberg no chance at all!

"A demigod, right?! Awesome, right?! A Hercules, right?!"

"Duang~Duang~Duang~"

The giant energy ax collided violently with Brother Guiberg's head, making the sound of metal and stone hitting each other.

"Don't use weapons if you have the ability..." Brother Guiberg's angry voice was interrupted by Asura's ax before he finished speaking.

"You want to fight hand-to-hand, right?! Muscle brothers are expensive, right?! Greek gods are awesome, right?!"

"Duang~Duang~Duang~"

On Brother Berg's head, the golden scar became more and more obvious and bigger. Every time Asura's ax hit the same position!

"I'm angry!!!" Brother Guiberg's not very smart face was full of anger. He roared loudly and grabbed the blade of the giant ax that hit his head. However, the red light on Asura's body became more and more intense. The stronger it gets, the stronger the force coming from the ax becomes, which makes Brother Guiberg secretly feel frightened.

With both arms struggling to support the giant axe, he understood that if the Yanguo man in front of him hit his head a few more times, his so-called [divine body] would really be broken!

The wild smile on Asura's face became even crazier, and the muscles in his arms swelled again. He actually "pulled" the energy ax out of his brother's hand, and then came a powerful and devastating blow. A big hit!

"You're angry, right?! You have a temper, right?! I'm giving you face, right?"

"Duang~Duang~click!"

The energy ax cut deeply into Brother Guiberg's head, but Asura did not stop. Instead, he pulled out the ax again, and hit another ax at the same position!

"Crack!"

The light on Brother Berg gradually dimmed, but Asura's maniacal laughter still did not stop. The ax in his hand was struck again and again with his voice, making a weird sound that made people feel sad.

That was the sound of bones being crushed.

"Little pigs, little pigs, let me in (Little pigs, little pigs, let me in)..." Asura yelled with a strange smile.

The ax fell.

Brother Guiberg did not respond. The light on his body gradually dissipated and his body gradually shrank. But how could Asura, who was already in a frenzied state, care so much?

"Then I'll huff, and I'll huff, and I'll blow your house in! (Then I'll breathe in hard, and blow your house away!)"

The giant ax fell again.

Brother Berg's head has been split in half, and the blood on the ground seems to prove that this is just a clone, a demigod? Demigods bleed too!

"Huh..." Asura took a deep breath, raised the energy ax in his hand high, and grinned.

"Here\u0027s...Johnny!"

"puff!"

With a swing of the giant ax, like a golf ball, brother Guiberg's head flew away and was thrown far away.

Asura gasped, the energy ax in his hand slowly dissipated, and the assassin's ax that originally belonged to Chen Yan was now full of cracks.

Made of ordinary iron, there is no way it can withstand the power of the Isu people.

Asura sat down on the ground and regained his strength. His body slowly shrank and returned to its original size. He helplessly looked at the clothes that had turned into rags and said, "I feel that since I inherited [Xing Tian] ]'s power, I seem to be more of a berserker than Chen Yan..."

Fortunately, the fabric of the underwear is very elastic, at least it is not completely rotten, and the elastic fabric of Yanguo does not need to be poked by the needle.

"I don't know how Chen Yan and Miss Gibson are doing..." Asura leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, trying to regain as much strength as possible.

The controllable Isu divine power consumes a lot of physical strength, especially as an "artificial awakened saint". The power of the Isu people is unbearable for mortals. Asura is different from Basim. After thousands of years of studying and researching in the World Tree, he was unable to accurately control his own power. Every time he used it, he was consuming his own vitality.

After resting for a moment, Asura slowly stood up and looked into the depths of the corridor with cold eyes. He held the cracked assassin's battle ax and walked step by step toward the depths, where Chen Yan and the others left.

"The work is not done yet..."

The tattered cloth strips were hung casually on his body. He walked very slowly. In the dim light, Asura's back was small, but his shadow was huge.

Like a huge beast from the wild.

"I can't die yet..."