The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 747 A Deadly Move!
"You... who the fuck are you?" A burst of anger came from nowhere, and Shaheen, who had a short-circuited brain just now, roared palely.

"Ling'er, do you know your mistake?" Unexpectedly, the man ignored him and asked the stunning woman beside him with an evil smile.

"Ling'er got it wrong..." The stunning woman replied with a face of shame when she heard the man's words, and nodded slightly.

"My lord..." Some soldiers who had recovered from their senses were gathering towards Shaheen.

Maybe it was because he saw that he still had a large number of subordinates, or maybe he remembered that he was also an official here.

In short, Shaheen is a little proud at the moment. He straightened his chest, took big strides, stood opposite the man in the black magic robe, and said with a serious face: "I am responsible for patrolling suspicious people here. A woman, this officer now suspects that she is a spy, hand her over to this officer, and you can leave."

When the soldiers behind Shaheen heard the words, they immediately understood, so they all puffed up their chests, clenched the weapons in their hands, and stood aside bravely.

"Shameless..." the stunning woman cursed with her thin lips slightly parted.

"Bold..." Shaheen shouted angrily.

As if to cooperate with Shaheen, a group of soldiers drew their weapons and walked towards the woman.

"If you dare to insult an official, you must be a spy." Shaheen stood behind and said solemnly.

"Do you understand?" the man in black robe asked softly.

"En..." The stunning woman nodded.

"When you encounter such a thing in the future, don't be merciful, otherwise you will definitely be the one who is unlucky." The black-robed man taught slowly.

"Mo, I'm sorry; I'm afraid I'll startle the snake by doing this..." the stunning woman is Feng Ling, and she said with shame at this time.

"So what if it's for your safety, even if it's to scare the snake away?"

"Remember, you are my woman, a big event is coming, and I will fight for you..." As soon as the words fell, he had already taken a step forward.

This first step was firmly stepped on the ground, the ground was shaken, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Obediently, what if this kick hits someone?How will that be!
"These two are spies, look at their clothes, hehe, it is possible that along the way, they have robbed many simple people of our alliance principality, and made a lot of ill-gotten gains. Naturally, all of these should be confiscated. Yes." Don't look at Shaheen's body, which was hollowed out by wine and sex, is very weak, but he kept saying so many words without taking a breath. Obviously, he is very proficient in these words, and I am afraid that after a month, he will definitely have to Used it many times.

The soldiers who had just walked a few steps suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency is wise! Your Excellency has sharp eyesight, and you can see through the disguise of a spy at a glance! Your Excellency is dedicated to serving the people, eradicating the spies and thieves who have caused troubles in the mainland. It was hard work..."

Feng Ling felt disgusted by these flattery, but Nashaheen laughed and accepted all the flattery from the soldiers.

In the past, when he uttered these words, the spies he identified would cry out for being wronged, then plead guilty and ask for forgiveness.

Unfortunately, such a thing will not happen today.

"To deal with this kind of shrimp, we just need to deal with it quickly without leaving any traces." The man in black said to the wind chime flatly.

"Kill them for me..." Shaheen, who was still enjoying flattery just now, couldn't hold back anymore, and roared angrily.

All the soldiers were also upset, they were soldiers after all, but they were said to be shrimps, even if they were shrimps, they couldn't say it face to face!

People who are said to have sore feet can often erupt with stronger combat power than before.

No, a large group of soldiers, like men who had eaten Viagra, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the man in black.

There are many ways to kill, among which killing with weapons is the most common, simplest and most direct method.

Swordsmanship, the method of using the sword.There are no less than a thousand schools of swordsmanship in the world, and each school of swordsmanship is the most appropriate way to use the sword.

But which school of swordsmanship can be called "true swordsmanship"?
Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.Most of the martial arts practitioners in the world are pretentious. Before meeting their opponents, they always think that they are invincible.

And every sect that uses swords thinks that it is the only one in the world in the way of using swords, and no one is convinced. Even if you are the best swordsman in the world, I am afraid that your own swordsmanship is the real swordsmanship.

Chu Mo's skill has reached the point where he actually doesn't know what the real swordsmanship is, or he can understand it theoretically, but he can't do it.

I once remembered a certain YY novel book, a master swordsman said "There is a trick to win without a move."

Another celebrity once said: "A sword is a murder weapon. No matter how good a sword is, it is just a murder weapon. And swordsmanship is nothing more than a skill for killing, and this skill has more than one way. Kind? But all kinds of skills are only for the purpose of killing people. If you can kill people with one move, why do you need all kinds of sword moves?"

They all said the same reasoning, just like Chu Mo's one punch to conquer the world, gather together one move to break through the enemy.

A piece of paper or a sharp sword, who is sharper and who is faster?
I think that a normal person would choose a sword, and no one would say it was paper.

Because the texture, hardness and other aspects of paper are not at the same level as the sword, it is absolutely impossible to be faster than the sword.

However, everything in this world has flaws.

The so-called winning without tricks depends on the basis of starting from nothing, from having to nothing, from complex to simple, from simple to complex...

Isn't what the assassin is after, fast, accurate, and ruthless!

Breaking through the sky like a shooting star, the outcome can be determined in just a split second.

This move, a punch, a sword or a knife, the reason is the same.

"Burning..." The man in black just stood still, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and muttered softly.

In an instant, a large amount of fiery fire elements emanated from his body.

This fiery fire element seemed to be enveloped by an invisible big hood, surrounding all the soldiers.

There is no color, only heat, endless heat...

These soldiers were surprised to find that their bodies were burning crazily, their blood was burning, their muscles and fat were burning...

Gradually, their skins were all cracked...

The wind blew gently, and the soldiers were all broken. As the wind blew gently, they disintegrated instantly like a pile of sand, and turned into dust all over the sky without any sudden feeling; The outline of its own shape, perfectly separated from the shriveled and cracked body, danced in the air.

This is not magic, this is art at all!
The art of killing does not have any blood, they have turned into dust and are flying in the air...

Shaheen was stunned. It took him a long time to subconsciously ask, "You... who are you?"

The wind suddenly picked up, and the dust all over the sky dissipated with the wind.

It seems like a little care for the last words of the dead.

The big black one-piece hat was torn off by a slender white hand, revealing a fortitude like a knife-sharpened cheek. The long black hair was blown by the breeze and scattered on the back of the chest. A pair of deep and cold eyes, at this moment A frightening cold light is blooming.

The evil smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth was full of strange charm.

Black hair, black pupils, yellow skin, and that perpetually evil smile.

Seeing all this, Shaheen already understood.

He already had the consciousness to die with peace of mind, nodded, and said flatly: "When I meet a black-haired devil, there should be many people who will come to accompany me..."

"You're quite smart..." Chu Mo nodded, swung his right hand forward, and a dazzling fiery red light struck towards Shaheen.

"Boom..." A huge explosion sounded.

Chu Mo, who had an evil smile on his face, couldn't laugh anymore, and a large number of air waves rushed towards him and Feng Ling.

Gathering energy with his left hand, he waved the magic robe, and flicked it chicly, the air wave suddenly couldn't get close to him.

But what about Shaheen on the opposite side?

His whole body was dripping with stinky corpse fluid, and one eye had even been burned by the blazing flames, exposing the weird green fire inside.

"Puppet..." Chu Mo gasped and said a little unhappy.

"Black-haired devil, my luck seems to be not very good, I actually met you, hehe... Next time, we will definitely meet again..." The burning Shaheen, no, it should be an undead puppet, grinning The mouth is disgustingly laughing.

"Ah..." Although Feng Ling had seen many dead people, she couldn't help screaming when she saw such a disgusting corpse that was still talking.

"Disgusting thing..." Accompanied by the sound of cursing, a burst of cyan fighting energy swept over the sky, and the puppet was crushed by the fighting energy before it disappeared...

"There are necromancers in the Union Principality..." Chu Mo's tone was a little cold.

"These nasty necromancers are getting more and more disgusting..." Feng Kuang stood aside, exuding a strong wind element fighting spirit, and spat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)