I was an assassin in Assassin Wu Liuqi

Chapter 6 One husband is in charge, and ten thousand people don't open it!

Right now
Back Mountain.

Chen Tian walked out from the space door.

As soon as he came out, he saw the raging flames on the dead body battlefield in the front yard, and the "cat demon" that was more than ten meters high.

"It seems that the ball of thread has already moved." Chen Tian murmured.

Although the ball of thread is usually the size of an ordinary adult orange cat, the appearance of the ball of thread in a fighting state can become very scary!

The thread ball in the combat state has three forms of water, fire and electricity, corresponding to the three fur colors of blue, red and white.

However, although this giant cat looks flashy, in terms of real strength, it can only be regarded as a second-rate low-level cat, which is easy to say against ordinary assassins and ordinary people who are powerless.

But to deal with the army of these controlled puppet corpses...

"I have to hurry up and act." Chen Tian shook his head and pulled the hood down.

"Eagle perception, activate!"

……

Right now
The front yard of Plum Blossom Villa!

The raging fire burned the Plum Blossom Villa like it was going through a terrible fire!

When the wind blows, the flames roar and wantonly plunder all the combustible things nearby!
As we all know, the human body is a good combustion-supporting object.

So

The flame released by the thread ball rushed into the [-] army, and it was as fast as a fire dragon, greedily moving crazily in this army of corpses!

In an instant, a puppeted "assassin" turned into moving torches!
It is even more impossible for the thread ball to be idle.

It knew that it was absolutely impossible for it to destroy the [-] dead bodies that were not afraid of death with just one cat.

So what it has to do is to delay as much as possible!

Buy as much time as possible for the boss!

The evil cat roars!

meow meow meow~~~
[Damn it, why did my evil cat growl change its taste? ! 】

There is no time to delay!

The ball of thread transformed into a giant cat rushed into the army, fighting hard!

but!

After all, these are [-] well-trained assassins!

Although they have become puppets, it does not mean that they have lost their combat capabilities.

After only entering the battlefield for a moment, the ball of thread was forced to withdraw from the battlefield.

It has many scars on its body.

"Meow! You can't be an opponent in hand-to-hand combat! If you want to stop it effectively, you have to use magic!" Threadball squinted slightly, looking at the army of dead bodies that were about to enter the Plum Blossom Manor.

The eyes can't help but look a little anxious.

Plum Blossom Manor is the front yard of Plum Blossom Villa, and it is also the place where Plum Blossom Hero is currently drunk and asleep.

boom!
The ball of thread spurred out a raging fire again, forming a wall of fire in front of the dead body at the front!
"I hope, like this, I can stop these crazy guys for a while."

But the next moment!
"Wow, plum blossom hero, die!"

An assassin with a pair of wings sticking out of his back and a sign of "Asuka Kingdom" hanging on his waist suddenly passed through the wall of fire, his body was covered in flames, and he headed towards the ball of thread to kill!
Line regiment:"!!!"

[Fuck!I have a cat face, why do you see me as a plum blossom hero! 】

The opponent swung his sword and slashed at him, but the ball of thread instinctively waved his claws to block it!

Brush and pull!

The next moment, the ball of thread seemed to hear the sound of air tearing.

Taking a closer look, he saw a figure in fluttering white clothes and silver hair like a waterfall appearing in front of the thread group.

That figure holds a sword in his right hand, and a long robe flutters in the wind.

"Hero Plum Blossom, why are you awake?" The ball of thread regained its real body and climbed onto the shoulder of Hero Plum Blossom, unavoidably a little surprised.

"It's not because of your fire. Not many enemies were burned to death. Half of my mansion was burned by you. I think if I don't come again, [-]% of me will be burned to ashes by you."

The plum blossom hero rubbed his forehead, obviously still a little dizzy.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not worry about burning my house. What's the matter with these angry guys? Why do they look like assassins who were killed by me?"

The plum blossom hero looked at the army of dead bodies that had passed through the flames, frowning slightly.

"Hey, you guessed it right. If you hadn't been too bored to bury these guys, they wouldn't have been used by the puppet master. Everything that happened was thanks to you."

"Uh, don't worry about these details. By the way, where is Chen Tian? Why did you leave a kitten here to guard?" The plum blossom hero's face darkened, and he changed the subject and asked.

"He went to complete the assassination mission. By the way, I have something to tell you when he left."

"What? Remember to pay? I know this! Although the old man said it when he was drunk, he said the same thing, don't worry!"

"No, he said he deserves more money!"

Plum Blossom Hero: "..."

"Ahem, let's clear up the obstacles first."

At this time, those "assassins" also saw the real "Heroes of Plum Blossoms", and they rushed towards the direction of Heroes of Plum Blossoms like they were on a rampage!

The plum blossom hero picked up the sword in his hand and looked at the army, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold!
The sword in his hand shone slightly cold!

One person is independent of thousands of troops.

Be fearless!

One man

Wanfu Mo open!

Gan!
boom!
Like a bolt of thunder and lightning.The plum blossom hero rushed into the encirclement surrounded by thousands of troops!

"Little cat, watch carefully, study hard, and when your boss comes back, tell him what is real, plum blossom swordsmanship!"

brush!
"The Ultimate Mystery of the Plum Blossom Sword Art - Wushuang!"

Boom!
Between heaven and earth, the situation changes color!
The howling wind mingled with the howling of dead bodies and the roar of clashing swords.

Let the plum blossom villa, which had been silent for a long time, become lively in an instant.

In the air, there seemed to be the cheerful and angry roar of the plum blossom hero:

"Come on, let's go together, today, have a good fight with me!"

"Shrimp, save some energy, these guys you cut down, they stand up again!"

"Hmph! The end of the crossbow."

Just as the hero Plum Blossom was having a good time with these corpses, Hong Ling, who was in the cave in the back mountain, sneered, with deep disdain on his face.

"Use more force! Use more force! Be more violent! Only [-] can't stand it? Is that all?"

She had already figured it out, as long as these army of corpses grind the Plum Blossom Hero to death, she can go out to pick up heads.

It's not that she cares about the reward of a thousand taels of gold, but that she is the only one among so many women who exhausted his body to death.

It's quite a sense of accomplishment!
"It's a pity to let that owl escape, otherwise, I will still be able to win the title of being the number one killer of assassins." Hong Ling muttered to herself.

"Oh, I finally found it. It turned out to be your fault. You made it easy for me to find, Puppet Master." At this time, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind Hong Ling!
Hongling: "!!!"

Hong Ling turned around and looked, but saw a man wearing a red mask and a black cloak slowly walking out of the dark place.

"Owl?!"

"Go SPY!"

Why is Chen Tian willing to talk nonsense to this guy? Since he found the prey, he can kill it with one blow!

"Puppet psychic! Water spirit!"

Suddenly, a blue jelly-like monster appeared in front of Hongling!
That is Hongling's summoning spirit, and it is also one of her trump cards!

With Chen Tian right in front of him, Hong Ling didn't talk nonsense, and just let Shui Ling activate the strongest ultimate move!
"Shui Lingchao must kill: the technique of comparing with water!"

　At this time, a cute new author was sitting on the side of the road, dressed in rags, holding a broken bowl. Every time a passerby passed by, he would hit the broken bowl with a small wooden stick and shout in a hoarse voice: "Pretty boy, Pretty girl, give me a ticket!"

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