Ultimate Assassin System

God said, let it be related, and then there was light in this world. .

Wooding said, you can do it, so Twain flew up... No one would believe this even if he wasn't a magic stick!

Xiao Tang, you are fast and have outstanding movement skills. With these two invisible swords as the fulcrum, no one can stop you in the air. But... After a pause, he looked up at the dark gold spell that was slowly coming towards him. Hammer, Wooding narrowed his eyes and said, Just half a minute, I will help you hold on for half a minute.

There is no need to speak too clearly, Tang En understands that this is the limit of what Wooding can do. If it continues, Wooding will not be unable to support it, but he may have to use some means that will reveal his true identity... There is no doubt that Wooding will not be able to do this. Because once his true identity is exposed, the uproar caused will be much greater than the commotion caused by Tang En and the temple now.

Taking a breath, Tang En nodded solemnly: Half a minute - that's all!

Okay. Wu Ding nodded slightly, then raised his right hand, and the golden ring sword hovered in front of him, stretched out a finger, flicked, buzz... The dull and distant sound of metal mingled with the crisp impact of the gold ring. , spread far away. Immediately, the golden light of the blade flowed like water, and the brilliance bloomed. A majestic and majestic sword light that seemed to reach the sky and the earth slowly condensed and appeared in the void again. As soon as Pu came out, he instantly split the surrounding silver light and blocked the dark gold hammer's inevitable route.

Go ahead.

In the faint words, Tang En felt his body suddenly lighten up, and the omnipresent feeling of squeezing and restriction disappeared in an instant. He was overjoyed, raised his head and smiled, Ha, let's go! He kicked the invisible sword under his feet suddenly. With a swish sound, his body rose into the air and rose to a height of more than ten feet. Under the stunned gaze of everyone in the sky, he stepped into the void and quickly rose into the sky again like climbing a ladder to heaven.

Roar - stop him! Stop him quickly! On the ground, the two genuine air-level warriors who were covered with bruises were the first to come to their senses. They understood Tang En's intention in an instant and shouted anxiously. Then he kicked off the ground and rose into the air.

However, they only jumped up a few feet, and the expressions of the two people suddenly changed. They turned around forcefully and fell to the ground quickly. At this time, there was a hiss, a strong wind hit the face, and a line of sword light would quickly pass in front of the two people and break through the air. I believe that if the two of them hadn't reacted quickly enough, they would have been cut into four pieces without any suspense...

Not far away, Wooding withdrew his straight palm like a knife and said lightly: You should stay. After saying that, he waved his sleeves and waved, and a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground, instantly blowing Xia Wei'an and Owens on the roof of the side hall beside him. Send the magic hammer to cover the area, You can go.

After doing all this in an understatement, Wooding stopped caring. He looked up at the hammer slowly falling in the sky and the huge sword light that dimmed under its invisible power, and frowned.

He clasped his fingers and flicked the blade again, and there was a clang, this time like a loud bang like a bell. A golden ring exploded instantly, ripples invisible to the naked eye rippled out, and the roof of the side hall next to him was rippled. That is where Xia Wei'an and the two were just now. The blue tiles suddenly trembled collectively, reflecting the silvery luster, and then collectively slid down the slope and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

At the same time, in the sky above Wooding's head, the huge sword light that reached the sky and the earth suddenly shined brightly, causing the dark gold hammer above that had been falling at a constant speed to pause, as if feeling powerful and powerful waves. Invisible resistance.

Blocking in the air - this is the strategy Wooding is adopting now. Although it seems a bit negative, it is actually the best way. You must know that although Beron's strength is average, the magical power of the Judgment Scepter cannot be underestimated. If the magic hammer collides head-on with the huge sword light, and Wooding takes a violent attack as a last resort, it will be difficult to say whether he can keep his true identity.

Of course, even though Wooding's strength is astonishing, it is impossible to stop the dark gold hammer by adopting such a method that is like binding his own hands and feet. In the final analysis, it is just delaying, half a minute... Everything depends on Tang En!

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Flying and walking on land are the oldest dreams of mankind.

Now Tang En was flying against the wind in the air, so he felt particularly good now, so good that he couldn't control himself. Previously, due to differences in cultivation systems, although Tang En was strong enough, he could only hang out on land. When seeing enemies with air-level strength flying in the air, most of them curled their lips in disdain and secretly cursed birdmen or something like that. Then they would lead them to the ground with infinite resentment, killing and maiming them...

Of course, now Tang En will never think of the Birdman. He only thinks that he is a Saran Immortal walking on a sword! Isn't it? He also has swords under his feet now, and there are two of them! Although this is just a fulcrum and cannot be controlled freely, let alone fly with a sword, it still sends him to the sky, right?

Haha... Thinking of this, Tang En couldn't help but feel happy and satisfied. Standing in the void, looking into the distance. Well, it’s a good overview of the small mountains and the beautiful scenery. When I raised my head...oh!

Under the silvery sky, a brilliant Milky Way instantly hung upside down. Looking closely, it was clear that countless lightsabers were coming rapidly through the air, roaring in waves, and their power was really frightening.

It's the temple mage group that was broken up by Wooding before! Although the two air-level warriors on the ground failed to pursue successfully, their warning shouts still woke up everyone in the sky. Taking advantage of the distance advantage, the surrounding mages quickly blocked Tang En's flight path and attacked.

With a jolt, Tang En instantly came back to his senses from his joyful dream, and then he remembered the purpose of flying up into the sky. He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, his body flashed, and he disappeared instantly before the lightsaber struck.

After a pause, he shouted, Over there! Attack! The sky was unobstructed and there was no way to hide. As soon as Tang En flashed out of the range of the lightsaber, he was immediately noticed by the surrounding mages. All kinds of lightning, fireballs, wind blades, ice picks and other instant low-level magics were thrown at him. The scene was colorful and spectacular.

But it is a pity that before these magics were released, Tang En had already stepped in the void one after another, running in a z-shaped arc as if walking on flat ground. Not only did he successfully avoid most of the magics, but he also shortened the distance a lot.

And when the second round of magic came over, Tang En's figure completely disappeared from the sight of all the mages again.

Where, where...

Don't panic, he can't be... above, above, he is above! Attack!

No, this guy is too fast... slow down! Use speed down magic!

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There is no doubt about Twain's speed. If he didn't rely on any means and only relied on two legs, Wooding would have no choice but to be defeated by him!

Although the sky is so big now, Tang En cannot be as free as he was in Holy Light City just now. But the boundless space of up, down, left, right, three-dimensional and vast undoubtedly allowed his speed to be fully and frighteningly displayed. He could move vertically and horizontally, easily exceeding the limit that the human eye could bear.

Just as the gathered mages were noisy, Tang En was carrying various magics, and his figure flashed in the air like a ghost. When he last appeared, he was already among the mages.

In an instant, there was a crash, and the magician's instinct, that is, the iron law not to let warriors get close to the surroundings, made some magicians scream in surprise and subconsciously wanted to flee.

Of course, there are also many sober-minded magicians who are very aware of the current situation. Behind them were Veron and other temple senior officials who were casting spells. If their side was breached and Tang En could rush through smoothly, the consequences would be unimaginable!

He screamed, Damn it! Don't panic, everyone, hold on to the shield, hold on to the shield, don't spread out, can't spread out...ah!

Some things don't necessarily mean you can do them once you understand them. Tang En, who rushed into the mage group, was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. There was no way he could defeat the enemy. And although time is tight now, as the saying goes, sharpening the sword will never waste time cutting wood, so Tang En doesn't mind taking action on these sober-minded die-hards to scare the monkeys!

His body flashed, and as he waved his hand, a strange blood blade penetrated the head of an old mage who was shouting loudly, You have to be low-key... A faint voice said, and with a bang, the seemingly incomparable magic shield was thrust between the blood blade dagger. Down, it was as vulnerable as a fragile egg shell, falling apart.

The blood blade cut downwards, pulled horizontally, and scoffed... Large areas of blood spurted out like free river water, instantly dyeing the surrounding area red. Then a grey-white head with a horrified expression was thrown high and fell. A magician subconsciously reached out to hug it, and paused, Ah——

With hysterical screams of terror, the gray head was once again thrown high like a ball, but this time no one caught it because there was more than one head in the sky.

Under the gaze of the dark golden shadow, the bloody blade rolled wildly, and ghosts came and went. Tang En's eyes were already red with bloodshed. He burrowed wherever there were many people. Wherever he went, there would be a bloody storm. In an instant, the severed limb clutching the staff, the dazed and frightened half of the head, all kinds of... The internal organs... blood filled the sky, and the remaining limbs were flying around, as if Shura's purgatory suddenly appeared in the void, making everyone present stunned!

On the ground below, blood and water mixed with various corpses and body parts were raining down. The two genuine air-level warriors who triggered this one-sided massacre raised their heads numbly, their expressions already dull. Based on their experience, they have long been tired of seeing bloody scenes, and they shouldn't be making such a fuss. But such a brutal killing that could even be described as heartbreaking still greatly challenged their minds, leaving them speechless for a moment.

Snapping another golden ring with his fingers, Wooding flicked his sleeves and shook away the various fragments falling from the sky. His expression couldn't help but be a little complicated. He didn't expect that after just giving him a small amount of help, the other party would immediately create such a bloody scene... He shook his head and sighed: The murderous intention... is too heavy...

Wooding had such an idea, let alone Xavian and Owens in the distance. They knew that Tang En had this ability, especially Xia Wei'an. But when this ability actually turned into actual action and produced the horrific results before them, the two of them couldn't help but feel in a daze.

I, I should have known this before... Opening his mouth, Owens murmured unconsciously, Before, we might as well have fought to decide the outcome...

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Of course, the so-called arm-wrestling is just a talk. Even though neither Xia Wei'an nor Tang En objected, they even strongly agreed. But it is impossible for Veron and others to agree, even if they know it is possible to win, because this is a humiliation to the Millennium Temple!

And since you don’t want to suffer humiliation, it’s easy, just use human life to fill it!

In just a few breaths, Tang En was like a blood-clothed god of death with a scythe on his shoulder, constantly spreading a strong aura of death, killing the temporarily gathered temple mage group and running around, screaming in agony.

At this time, basically no mage was thinking about stopping Tang En anymore. They just wanted to escape as far as possible... Of course, that was just the basics. There will always be brave warriors who are not afraid of death, especially in a religious atmosphere, there are especially many such people.

Hold on, hold on... God the Father is watching us, the heretics will eventually be purified, everyone, hold on... while pointing at the dark gold shadow above, the mage in black robes shouted hoarsely. Roaring angrily, trying to reorganize the defense line. But at this moment,

Be careful! Hide quickly! The mage not far away suddenly gave a warning. It turned out that Tang En must have heard this roar after overwhelming a crowd. He turned around and glanced this way, and then stepped on the air, quickly Come running.

The black-robed mage's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. Then he gritted his teeth and stood there instead of dodging. Instead, he thought about raising his staff and chanting a spell to attack. But for some reason, the mantra that was so familiar to me was mumbled in my mouth, and I just couldn't pronounce the complete syllables. The light staff seemed so heavy at this moment, and my trembling arms couldn't lift it at all.

When he looked up, the strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. Tang En, whose clothes were completely stained with blood, was already not far in front of him. They looked at each other with a pale expression and indifferent eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

His body stiffened, and the vague spell suddenly stopped. The black-robed mage wanted to curse, to strike with his staff, and all sorts of other things, but the reality was that he just stood there in a daze, stupidly watching Tang En get closer and closer, and finally walked past... …

Without slowing down or attacking, as if he didn't see it at all, Tang En walked directly past the black-robed mage and continued running towards Veron and others in the distance.

He was not dead, but the black-robed mage turned his head stiffly, but there was no trace of the ecstasy of barely surviving death on his face, and he was completely dejected.

Didn't you scream happily? Aren't you very righteous? Didn’t you say that God the Father is watching from above? Now that I, a heretic, am walking beside you, within reach, why don't you dare to scold me? Why don't you dare to attack? Even though I had my back to you and was defenseless, you still didn't dare to attack... Look, you are scared, and the hand holding the staff is trembling. This is the true face of you, a righteous temple believer!

cowardice! hypocritical! My knife will be dirty if I kill you!

Facts speak louder than words. Tang En slapped the black-robed mage in the face with facts, and completely shattered the confidence of all the mages around him to resist.

However, not everyone chose to give up. When Tang En was entangled with the temple mage group, three figures flew in the air and stood in front of Veron and other senior officials. The finished glyphs were ready.

Tang En glanced at him as he rushed over and frowned slightly. They looked familiar. They were the three strong men with fighting spirit outside the city who had reached the threshold of empty level. Now they have completely put away their contempt, holding their spears tightly, and their expressions are full of solemnity.

It's a bit troublesome... With this thought in mind, Tang En rushed over like a whirlwind, ignoring the vague tendency of the three men to double-team. Then when he was about ten feet away, he suddenly stepped on the invisible sword under his feet, and his figure instantly rose into the air.

Chance!

The three fighting spirit warriors raised their heads and their eyes lit up. What they were afraid of was only Tang En's abnormal speed and ghostly movement, but they were not worried about other aspects. Now that Tang En jumped up on his own initiative, he temporarily gave up his body speed advantage, which naturally surprised the three of them.

The opportunity was fleeting and there was no need to say hello. After many battles, they instinctively raised their spears and fought fiercely. The next moment, the sky was filled with spears roaring in a fan shape. The three of them all chose the same attack method, instantly blocking all possibilities of advance and retreat around Tang En!

die--

Ha! With a chuckle, Tang En, who had jumped to the top, rolled over, and then the sky was full of gun lights. The three strong fighting spirit men felt that their eyes suddenly flashed, and Tang En's figure in blood changed. Four, four changed to eight... In just a short moment, more than a hundred figures of Tang En appeared in the sky, lifelike and lifelike, and for a moment no difference could be seen at all.

Hey, it's a new movement technique! It's interesting... Below, Wooding, who had been paying attention to the battle, squinted his eyes and moved his eyebrows slightly, showing some interest. But before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly focused again...

In the air, It's a little trick... Ignore him, attack! Attack! After a little shock, the strong man in the middle showed a fierce look on his face, shouted decisively, and took the lead in firing his spear.

This is the truth. No matter how exquisite your movement is, as long as you are still within the attack range, I don't need to pay attention to it. I can just swing my gun and shoot you out!

It has to be said that no matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with this fighting spirit strong man's thinking. but,

Kill in the air... A faint voice that sounded like the roar of the wind floated into my ears. The body of the fighting spirit warrior suddenly tensed up, and then an icy chill instantly rushed from his tailbone to his mind, and then exploded. His whole body and mind felt like they were in an ice cellar, chilling. To the bone.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and his pupils shrank sharply. Tang En, who was still ten feet away in the sky just now, unexpectedly passed through the shadows of guns in the sky and reached right in front of him.

Immediately, a trace of demonic blood slanted upward...

No time to call for help, no time to resist, no time to even blink... Hurry! Too fast! It's too fast!

The Dou Qi warrior just subconsciously raised his arm to block his chest. Somewhere on his arm felt a chill, and blood bloomed. Well - he grunted lowly, and with a swish sound, an arm was thrown far away with blood dripping from it.

Immediately afterwards, his body was forcibly knocked away by a powerful force. He staggered back and lost his position. The double-team formation was instantly broken!

Ha! Tang En, who had forced his way through without any obstruction, raised his head with a laugh and faced the pale faces of Veron and other senior executives. The ghost pounced on him, Everyone... this is what we call... talking in person!

…………(To be continued.)