Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 137 Black Killer

"I guess you're tempted to fight back now?"

Seeing Fenghun staring at him without changing expression, Nangong snorted coldly the next day.

"I have a lot of paralytics on my bullets, I didn't expect it to come in handy today! It seems that you are lucky, you can die quickly..."

Nangong next day gently stroked the pistol in his hand, then looked at Fenghun with a teasing face and said.

At this moment, Fenghun couldn't exert any strength all over his body, but his heart was still bleeding continuously, dyeing the whole clothes bright red.

Fenghun has sent messages to Xin'er in Xuanyuan Sword countless times, but there is still no response. There is no doubt that Fenghun is now on the verge of death. After all, the heart is the most fragile and important organ in the human body. Anyone who is shot If he is not rescued in time, he may only have the fate of bleeding to death.

"Hehe! You fought back! What about your ability just now?"

Nangong raised Fenghun's hand the next day, shook it twice on his neck, and growled.

Fenghun looked directly at Nangong Yitian, gritted his teeth, resisted the pain, did not move at all, and let him swing. After all, where is the effect of the paralyzing medicine, it is difficult to fly even with wings now.

"Time is running out. Those people will definitely come when they hear the gunshots. If so, go to hell!"

Nangong glanced behind him the next day, and then said cautiously.

"Boy! Let me tell you one last thing, Ziyan is mine!"

Nangong pointed the small pistol at Fenghun's forehead next day, gave Fenghun a contemptuous look, and gave a wicked smile.

The hand gradually pulled the trigger...

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"Boom!"

Just when Fenghun closed his eyes, ready to accept his fate.Nangong collapsed suddenly the next day, his body was covered with a layer of purple mist, the mist continuously invaded Nangong's brain next day, making Nangong feel drowsy the next day.

"I've been watching you all the time, is Xuanyuan Sword's master capable of this?"

After Nangong fell down the next day, a man in purple appeared behind Nangong next day, and there was some irony in the man's tone.

After opening his eyes, Fenghun breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene, but Fenghun could still clearly feel the pain in his chest.

The man in purple is the lamp spirit of the ghost lamp. Seeing Fenghun's current appearance, he couldn't help but sneer.

Probably because of the numbness medicine, Fenghun wanted to speak, but couldn't.Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Fenghun can only hope that others will find him, otherwise he will die here sooner or later.

"You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, even I dare not easily offend the top ten families, but you are so bold!"

Ye Ming looked at Fenghun, and then said.

Gradually, Fenghun's consciousness began to become blurred, and his mind became dizzy. Finally, Fenghun finally fell down. It was obvious that the severe pain made Fenghun unbearable, and his heart was still bleeding.

At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly felt a powerful murderous aura behind Fenghun, which was gradually approaching him.

"who is it!?"

Ye Ming looked ahead cautiously, with an unprecedented surprise in his tone.

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly a figure flashed out from the grass and went straight to where the wind soul was.

It can be found that the other party's eyes are fixed on Fenghun, holding a gleaming long sword in his hand, pointing directly at the comatose Fenghun.

When the figure successfully reached the place where Fenghun fainted, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Fenghun's wound mercilessly.

"Ding~!"

But when the long sword was about to reach the wind soul, the long sword was suddenly hit by a purple-black flame, making a crisp sound, and then the figure was repelled two meters away.

Ye Ming fixed his eyes on the killer who suddenly appeared, and sized him up.The other party was wearing a set of black clothes, and a black veil wrapped his face so that Ye Ming could not see the other party's appearance clearly, but he could still clearly feel that this person was a dangerous person.

"Who sent you, and what is the purpose?"

Ye Ming glanced at the black-clothed killer, and asked displeasedly.

Seeing that the assassination failed, the killer in black couldn't help frowning, and then turned his gaze to Ye Ming. He didn't answer Ye Ming's words. He raised his sword again and pointed at Feng Hun. The next moment, the killer rushed towards Feng Hun again.

"Hmph! I have some skills, but I'm afraid you really don't have the skills to kill people at my hands!"

Seeing that the killer didn't reply to him, Ye Ming couldn't help but sneered, then waved his hand, and five purple and black fireworks shot out from his fingertips, targeting the killer in black.

The purple-black fireworks crossed the air, leaving behind a stream of purple light. The flames kept tumbling and boiling, appearing very violent. If they were hit, they might suffer serious injuries.

Seeing this, the man in black had no choice but to give up the offensive, and quickly dodged to the side.

"boom!"

I saw a series of five purple flames hitting nothing, hitting the lawn and the tree trunk respectively, leaving big pits on the ground, and pieces of burnt marks, and what was even more weird was the flames hitting the ground. When hitting the tree trunk, the tree trunk was actually melted into a big hole, which makes people feel frightened after seeing it.

The man in black glanced at the tree trunk not far away, a trace of cold sweat unnaturally broke out on his forehead, and he became cautious when looking at Ye Ming's face.

"To be able to escape, I underestimated you!"

Still haven't given up, Ye Ming said lightly.

"I advise you to leave! I feel that there are many strong people coming here! If you guessed right, it should be those old guys from the top ten families!"

Ye Ming glanced in the direction of the hall, and then said to the man in black.

After listening to Ye Ming's words, the man in black also glanced at the direction of the hall, then at the unconscious Fenghun on the ground, hesitating.When his gaze turned to Nangong Yitian, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes instantly.

The next moment, he disappeared in place and ran towards Nangong next day.

Seeing that the man in black hadn't given up yet, Ye Ming was about to make a move, but when he saw that the target was not Fenghun but Nangong Yitian, he couldn't help being confused.

"Not good! This is framing!"

Seeing this, Ye Ming hurriedly said in surprise.

The next moment, the man in black clearly pierced the long sword into Nangong Yitian's heart, and the sleeping Nangong Yitian suddenly spat out blood, and his chest was instantly stained red. It seemed that he was not much better than Fenghun.

Nangong suddenly opened his eyes the next day, looked at the man in black in horror, and moaned in pain as he covered his heart with his hands.

The man in black finally stopped his eyes on Ye Ming for two seconds, then threw the long sword beside Fenghun, and ran towards the grass without saying a word, leaving the trail.

"No, someone is coming!"

Ye Ming withdrew his gaze from the direction where the man in black disappeared, then glanced at Nangong Yitian who was in pain on the ground, looked not far away, vaguely felt someone walking this way, and left a sentence Then, it turned into a ray of light and went towards Fenghun.

Half a minute later, Nangong lay motionless next to Fenghun, without any movement, as if he was dead.

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On a trail, two people can be found lying on the road
On the other side, the ground was already stained with blood, and the chests of the two were seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)