Ultimate Assassin System

You are cruel, you are the hottest old ginger!

This is ranked according to the age of everyone present, and it is also Tang En's sincere evaluation, and he deserves his name. Enjoy reading novels. Enjoy reading x.

However, he finally found an opportunity to take action. For this reason, Wooding even brought two disciples in. Naturally, he had no time to tease Tang En. Hearing the words, he smiled softly, swung his sword, and sensed the lock. The golden sword light soared into the sky again. He stood up, like a golden pillar reaching the sky, and struck down on Tang En's head from a distance of more than ten feet.

Before the sword arrived, the terrifying power that was as terrifying as the sky collapsing had already been suppressed!

With his clothes rolled up wildly, Tang En stared at the slashing sword light without any hesitation. He took half a step back, teleported to the other side, and his figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the sword light slashed down, boom boom boom... water waves surged into the sky, and violent explosions continued continuously. A terrifying ravine more than a hundred feet long was deeply imprinted on the river surface, and the river water poured in!

Before the sword was struck, Wooding was not surprised, as if he had expected such a result. Turning his head, he looked at Tang En, who appeared out of thin air more than a hundred feet away on his right. He smiled and stepped forward, shrinking to an inch and covering a distance of dozens of feet in an instant.

Xiao Tang, your movement skills have improved again... I see, this kind of movement technique that looks like teleportation, coupled with your unparalleled close combat ability. Even an air-level expert will not be able to do well when he encounters you. , Haita and the others did not lose unjustly.

Listening to Wooding's unhurried evaluation, it was Twain's turn to be speechless this time. He didn't have time to answer these questions. As soon as his figure came out of the space, he disappeared again, dragging a phantom behind him and running crazily towards the rear.

If you don't experience the power of the Sword God personally, who can truly understand its horror?

Tang En has realized it now, so he retreated simply...

Here Wooding swung his sword. Bamutu, who had been tricked over there, also took action at the same time. Looking at Haita and others standing in front of him. In an instant, he went berserk and roared. Junior is seeking death! With a wave of his hand, black energy shot out, and the beasts contained within it roared up to the sky, revealing their ferocious and sharp claws, all of them biting and tearing madly.

That's right, whether it was Haita, Wen Silin, who was of extraordinary origin, or the three respected royal family members, they were in front of Bamutu. They are just juniors. If he didn't take action before, it was because Bamutu maintained his own identity. But now that Haita and the others are bold enough to stop him, they will certainly be merciless!

In fact, Haita and others were wronged. At that moment, they heard Wooding's order to take action, and then they subconsciously attacked Bamutu. If it were normal times, even if they borrowed some courage, they would not dare to provoke such fierce people in the Northern Wilderness as Bamutu.

But now they are provoked even if they don't provoke them. It's impossible to escape. They don't have Tang En's speed and movement skills. Once you escape, you will hand over your undefended back to Bamutu. This is almost the same as holding your own life in your hands... looking at the black energy of the beasts rushing towards him crazily. Haita and the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and unleash the maximum fighting energy in their bodies. They all used swords, guns, palms or fists to resist.

boom--

There is no suspense, a one-sided crushing! In front of the black energy of all beasts, the various fighting lights of Haita and others are like the light of fireflies, fragile. As soon as Pu came into contact, they collapsed and scattered.

Puff puff puff, a large mouthful of blood mist sprayed into the air, and the five figures flew away together. Bamutu smiled evilly and backhanded him. A royal minister was like a kite that was reeled in. He screamed in terror and flew in front of Bamutu, and met the black iron fist whose sight was getting bigger and bigger.

Bang, the white-haired head shattered, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The same air-level strongman, the same one-hit kill! The difference is that Tang En relied on skills, while Bamutu was crushed by Chi Guoguo's strength.

Putting aside the headless corpse, Bamutu turned around and looked at Wooding who was about to catch up with Tang En in the distance. He hesitated for a moment, cast his gloomy gaze on Haita and the others again, and shouted fiercely: Old guy, your opponent is me! If I don't want your disciples to be torn apart and your helpers to die in vain, come back now!

With one blow knocking away Haita and the others, Bamutu now has two options. One is to immediately rescue Tang En, and the other is to use Haita and others as bargaining chips to force Wooding to give up the rescue.

It’s hard to say which of these two options is better or worse. The former is more direct, while the latter is a roundabout way of doing things, but if successful it will be more efficient than the former. Bamutu chose the latter, also considering that if he went to save him now, the time difference between Wooding and Woodin would be enough to swing several swords, and it was hard to say whether Tang En would still be alive at that time...

Wooding did not look back. He was more ruthless and decisive than everyone imagined. He stared at Tang En's figure not far away and raised his sword steadily again, with a dazzling golden light.

But before the sword fell, Wu Ding suddenly frowned slightly, shook his head, took half a step to the right, and instantly retracted the raised golden sword in front of him. There was a crisp sound, the sword vibrated slightly, and a dark dagger appeared out of thin air. It was knocked back ten feet away, and Tang En's figure flashed.

Shadow clone...have you forgotten? You have used this martial skill in front of me before. Wooding chuckled, However, you are not shy, and you are indeed much stronger than my two disciples.

Tang En didn't say a word, his face was solemn, he took a breath and stepped forward, and his ghostly figure suddenly flashed around Wooding. Following this, there were screaming dagger shadows all over the sky, overlapping one another until it was dazzling.

Tang En has never been timid, but because of his professional habits, he would always assess the situation before taking action. Once he makes a decision, or is forced to make a decision, he will always act decisively and ruthlessly!

Now Tang En is in the second situation. Wooding has come to kill him, and Bamutu is beyond his reach. Tang En can only rely on himself. There was no need to think about escaping. Just because Tang En could escape the attack temporarily, it didn't mean that he could escape far away. With Wooding's level of strength, and having already met Tang En, unless he himself made a major mistake, it would be absolutely impossible for Tang En to leave this river.

Since there is no way to escape, there is no point in hiding blindly, otherwise you will only be suppressed to death by Wooding's long sword... After thinking clearly about the relationship, Tang En decisively activated all available skills, turned around and fought!

Whether you can survive the fight is another matter, at least you have to risk your life. That way, even if you die in battle, you won't die in vain!

The figures are intertwined, and Tang En is in a perfect state of risking everything. Every shot is as smooth as flowing water, and every arc of the dagger shadow carries a soul-stirring beauty of death.

However, the Sword God is still the Sword God!

Surrounded by the dizzying dagger shadows in the sky, Wooding seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, stepping forward or retreating at will, swinging his sword freely, driving away the bloody dagger shadows a foot away from his body.

Shaking his head lightly, Wooding said calmly: It's too fast, your attack is too fast... This attack method can be used against most warriors, but it is of little use on me.

This is the truth. Ordinary warriors, even air-level warriors, will inevitably be in a hurry when facing Tang En's outrageously fast close combat. But Wooding is different. His realm and his eyesight are enough to see through the dagger shadows in the sky what is real and what is virtual, what is fast and what is slow. In this way, there is no pressure to deal with it.

Tang En still didn't speak, but his long and narrow eyes were narrowed sharply, like a thin line, just like the subtle but deadly thin blade light around him.

However, Wooding seemed to have the problem of being a teacher, and continued: If you go too fast, you will inevitably make mistakes. I suggest you try to slow down... The words suddenly stopped, but an insignificant gap was revealed between the swings of the long sword. Tang En saw it, and the dagger shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into one sword. It disappeared in a flash, passed through the gap in an instant, and stabbed at close range!

quick! Too fast! Wu Ding's expression became stern, and his previous calm and calm appearance disappeared instantly. He frowned and shouted, Shock! With a crash, the long gown automatically rolled up without any wind. The whole body is like the rising sun in the east, bright and hot, and in an instant it emits thousands of golden light, which is dazzling beyond all measure.

This is the purest fighting spirit power in Wooding's body, without any impurities. For Tang En, it was a powerful weapon to bully others. As soon as the dagger touched Wooding's coat, the ghostly figure was like a kite that had its strings broken and was blown by a strong wind. In an instant, it retreated tens of feet, and a Plunge into the cold river water.

call……

After taking a breath, Wooding didn't look relaxed. Just now, he smelled the long-lost smell of death. Shaking his head, he looked at Tang En who emerged from the water and was all wet. There was a trace of self-mockery in the corner of his mouth, It turns out you can be faster... I am old and my ideas are old too. You don't have to listen to me and continue to follow my instructions. Go ahead with your own martial arts.

Tang En still didn't reply. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and in a flash, he came to Wooding's side again and continued to attack with his dagger according to the original rhythm.

Wooding was slightly stunned when he saw this. After he understood it instantly, he looked at Tang En's expression with admiration and a hint of regret.

Although Tang En remained silent, his actual actions had already made his attitude clear. You can be stronger than me, your realm can be higher than mine, and you can even kill me... But as long as you are not dead, I will continue to attack and wait! Waiting for you to reveal any flaw, attack without hesitation. If the attack fails, continue waiting for the next opportunity to attack...

Until—you die, or I die!

Come to think of it... there is no more terrifying silence than this in the world.

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There was silence of terror on one side, and screams of terror on the other.

Ah—— There was another scream that stopped abruptly. Bamutu retracted his blood-stained fist expressionlessly, kicked away the corpse of the royal family in front of him whose heart had been pierced, and glanced sideways. Not far away, Haita and Wen Silin, who were supporting each other, said in a cold voice, Since the old guy doesn't care about you anymore, I'll take care of it for you.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to shoot out the black energy of all beasts, but at this moment, his body suddenly shook, and he subconsciously turned his head. The golden light was dazzling and sparkling. Wu Ding stood in the golden light, and the long sword stood on top of Tou Le out of thin air, trembling and vibrating. Every time it trembled, the concentration of the surrounding golden light became stronger, until it completely submerged the sword itself and wrapped it into a pure luminous source. !

One Sword Sunrise! How dare you——

After being startled, Bamutu's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed in surprise. Then he glanced again and saw Tang En's figure flashing wildly, running quickly towards the golden light. But obviously, no matter how fast a person is, he cannot be faster than light...

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly turned his head. Bamutu's expression became even more ferocious. He raised his palms and slapped Haita and the two of them on their heads, Wooding, you are looking for death! In this case - you all will die!

…………(To be continued...)