Dragon Blood Battle God

ang bang!

As the weapons of both sides collide, Zhao Li and the killer's bodies turn into two shadows and fight together in an instant.

Both sides are at Chen Yi's side. After a collision, Zhao Li rushes directly into each other's inner circle. At this time, weapons become a burden. The two sides hit each other close to each other, shoulder, upper arm, forearm, elbow hammer, wrists, fingers, knees All parts of the body become weapons of attack.

The killer's Kung Fu is extraordinary. Seeing that Chen Yi is nearby, he tries his best to attack Chen Yi.

It's a pity that Zhao Li's defense is like an iron wall. It's not only imperceptible, but also brings enough threat to the killer.

Chen Yi looks at the killer without expression, and his eyes finally fall on the death sickle of the killer's right hand.

It's a special sickle. It's black. I can't see the material. The handle is about half a meter long, which is shorter than the common sickle handle in the West. The edge of the scythe is about twenty centimeters long. With the constant shaking of the killer's right hand, the blade draws out a series of shadows. Although it has never been close to the body, just looking at it can make people feel chilly.

Chen Yi didn't look at the sickle itself too much, but focused on the end of the handle.

There is a small Qin character carved with relief technology.

"Are you the killer of the first hall?"

Chen Yi opens his mouth in a flat tone and grabs the handle of the sickle.

The killer was shocked.

The organization of purgatory is very mysterious. Even the internal killer may not be very clear about the organizational structure of purgatory. Today's goal is to break his identity. How can he not be surprised!

Seeing Chen Yi reach for his sickle, the killer is even more flustered.

For the purgatory killer, the sickle is his own symbol. Without the sickle, purgatory does not recognize his identity as a killer.

Not only can not get all the costs, but also face the pursuit of purgatory.

The failure of the assassination is not terrible. The terrible thing is to lose one's identity.

The wrist turns over, the sickle draws a cold light, and then the cold light turns into a lotus flower, hiding the blade in it.

So long as Chen Yi reaches out his hand, he will be cut off by the scythe.

It's just that the killer forgot one thing.

Zhao Li was fighting with him.

At this time, the sickle turned far behind Zhao Li, but Zhao Li seemed to have eyes behind him. The left and right hands attack alternately, and the speed is like a storm.

The assassin was so surprised that he quickly stopped him. Suddenly, Zhao Li's left hand touched the assassin's right shoulder, followed his elbow down, followed his left elbow directly, and hit the assassin's right chest.

The assassin quickly retreated, and at the same time led his right hand to block Zhao Li's attack with his upper arm.

Zhao Li ghost smile, both sides of the arm contact, huge forces collide with each other, Zhao Li is just a step back, hard support arm forward pressure past.

The killer was shocked, and then he understood Zhao Li's idea.

Zhao Li's move was not to hurt his right shoulder, but to cut off the power of his right hand to use the sickle.

Pop!

The killer's Scythe stops turning, and Chen Yi's palm reaches out in time.

Zhang holds the handle of the scythe just when the old power of the killer is exhausted and the new power is not born.

With no effort, Chen Yi has the sickle in his hand.

All this seemed so comfortable, as if the three men had practiced well in advance. Only the killer knew that all this was because the opponent's martial arts skills were too high, and he had already figured out all his ways to deal with it.

In front of them, Zhao Li and Chen Yi, both of whom are blocking themselves, have far more martial arts than themselves. If they continue to fight, they will die.

All of a sudden, there was a sense of sadness in the killer's heart.

The sickle has been lost. This time, death is inevitable.

But if you die here, at least you can save your family.

Kill!

The assassin let out a burst of roar, and he already had the idea of trying his best.

Tianzi killer is the highest level killer in purgatory.

Such killers are still unable to make contributions. This business is followed by a big loss.

However, as a killer, his life is beyond his control.

The killer lost his weapon and his right hand was liberated. In a short time, the attack was more fierce, and the moves were both inevitable.

In another place, Han Bijian, the owner of the Han family, looked at the scene with a pair of binoculars and a remote control in his hand.

Chen Yi was assassinated by a killer named Tian Zi, but Han Bijian never thought that this killer could make contributions.

In purgatory, the killers are divided into heaven and earth xuanhuang. Tianzi is the highest level of killers that can be sent out, but the highest accomplishments of Tianzi are only Zhenwu nine levels.This kind of Kung Fu, against canglongjing, is far from enough.

Therefore, purgatory adopted another way, assassinating the target.

They attach powerful explosives to the killer, hand over the remote control to the person who hired the killer, and let the employer decide when to explode the killer.

In this way, we can say that as the killer of the executor, death is inevitable.

Since we have received the reward, we will certainly pay the corresponding price, which, in terms of value alone, has exceeded 200 million.

After all, it costs more than 200 million to train a killer.

At this time, seeing Chen Yi holding the sickle in his hand, the distance between Chen Yi and Zhao Li, as well as the killer, is enough for explosives to blow them to pieces.

Han Bijian opened his right thumb, then aimed at a red button on the remote control and suddenly pressed it.

Boom!

A dazzling white light flashed, and there was a huge roar in the distance. At this time, Chen Yi's position was covered by a thick cloud of smoke.

It's a hit!

Han Bijian happily took out his mobile phone and began to call Hong Zhenfeng: "master Hong, the money is not wasted this time. We have become one!"

"Are you sure?"

Hong Zhenfeng has been concerned about this matter, but in order to prevent Chen Yi's possible revenge, Hong Zhenfeng has been hiding in a secret base of the Hong family.

"I'm sure I saw Chen Yi within three meters of the explosive with my own eyes!"

Han Bijian said excitedly.

Hong Zhenfeng was silent, and then said slowly, "Lao Han, you know, that man died five years ago, but we didn't see his body."

"So, this time, you must go to the scene to have a look and confirm the facts!"

"Ha ha, don't worry, this time, you will be satisfied!"

Han Bijian finished, excitedly hung up the phone and walked to the door.

At this time, a faint voice sounded.

"This is the trap you prepared? What a disappointment

Chen Yi's cold voice rings in Han Bijian's ear.