Female president's private killer

Zhao Bowen suddenly remembered a legendary method of escape, a talisman that can even cut space, and his face changed slightly.

"Yin Yang cutting method?"

Zhao Bowen looked at Duan Tiandao. His cold eyes were full of shock and palpitating hunger. He was like a beggar who had been hungry for more than ten days. Suddenly, he saw a white flour steamed bread in the broken temple. Where would he care whether there was blood and dust on the steamed bread? He just wanted to eat the steamed bread into his stomach: "where did you learn it?"

Duan Tiandao smiled: "with Altman."

"..." Zhao Bowen was so choked that he had to sneer and pretend to be very indifferent: "the battle has just begun, and you lifted your most powerful card. I'm curious about what made you make such an unwise choice. I put too much pressure on you?"

"My strongest skill is not fighting, but picking up girls." Duan Tiandao glanced at Zhao Bowen disdainfully.

"...." Zhao Bowen was not angry, looked at him and asked calmly, "what next?"

Duan Tiandao said, "beat the little monster."

Zhao Bowen smiled and said, "you can't die."

Duan Tiandao looked at the drizzle and said, "you're going to die."

Zhao Bowen also looked at the drizzle and felt the fierce hiding method looming in the rain. His smile was somewhat indifferent and cynical. The yin-yang cutting method was really powerful and terrible. Even he could not crack it. However, the biggest feature or weakness of the training method was that it could not be maintained forever. With the passage of time, with the wind, snow, rain, frost and snow in nature, it would gradually fade, Until it finally dies.

Zhao Bowen's right hand was behind him, his left hand pointed to the cold drizzle, smiled and said, "when the rain stops, the escape method disappears, and the blue sky reappears, it will be your death."

Duan Tiandao smiled and remained silent.

This made Zhao Bowen feel a little dissatisfied. He seriously repeated, "you can't escape today."

Duan Tiandao said, "Superman needs to escape?"

Zhao Bowen was slightly stunned and asked, "why... Do you think there is an ultimate war between us?"

Duan Tiandao said slightly, "you don't deserve the word ultimate."

"I always thought I was good at pretending." Zhao Bowen smiled with mixed emotions. His smile looked ferocious and said, "your ability to pretend to be forced is cow force."

Duan Tiandao looked at Zhao Bowen and said, "because this is my story. In my story, a role like you can only be used to set me off."

Zhao Bowen, who can only be a foil forever: "...."

The drizzle is cold, the killing intention is fierce, the blood is fading, and the pain howls are getting lower. The atmosphere is still tense and even suffocating.

Zhao Bowen was silent.

At this time, the yin-yang cutting method fell in the drizzle beside Duan Tiandao. He and the knights could not get close, but Duan Tiandao could not take the opportunity to escape.

No matter how powerful the external force will disappear.

Zhao Bowen understood that Duan Tiandao tried to delay time and recover as soon as possible, so after a little thought, he sat down on the grass of the hill, closed his eyes, began meditation and began to treat the injuries in his body.

This is a moment of peace in the battle.

It's a drizzle break.

The Zhao family Knights helped them back to a distance and began to dress up and rest. They looked at Duan Tiandao with fear and fear, and the meaning of vigilance and hatred became stronger and stronger.

Previously, he started with thunder. As a result, he was forced to retreat without even touching the edge of Duan Tiandao. He also paid a heavy price for the death of one companion and the serious injury of several people. This is an unbearable shame for them as practitioners.

The drizzle continued, and Duan Tiandao's clothes were scattered and wet.

Zhao Bowen smiled, calm and indifferent.

Just when he was ready to continue to say something, Duan Tiandao suddenly stood up. He looked at the rain falling from the sky, felt the fading escape method in the rain, and said, "don't talk so much nonsense."

Zhao Bowen frowned slightly, raised his hand to the depth of the drizzle and said, "your escape method is still there."

Duan Tiandao held the iron bow in his left hand and said, "idiot, since it's my escape method, how can it work on me."

Zhao Bowen smiled and said, "then why haven't you moved?"

Duan Tiandao said, "because I need to rest, otherwise I can't pull the bow."

Zhao Bowen asked, "have a good rest?"

Duan Tiandao said, "the spirit is pure, the Qi is full of satisfaction, and the whole body is full of strength."

Zhao Bowen's face was slightly cold.

Duan Tiandao bent his bow and shot at him without any nonsense.

Zhao Bowen knows his shameless and cold-blooded fighting style very well. It seems calm on the surface. In fact, he has been quietly preparing for the next battle.

An arrow that seemed to have no warning had long been expected by him.

He made full preparations. He was even more calm than when he received the iron arrow of the heavenly way when he was not injured. He saw the sleeve of his way flick gently. The aura of heaven and earth in front of the small hill was in chaos, and peach blossoms reappeared.

The black peach blossom, seemingly understated, took the arrow.

Zhao Bowen's figure melted into the drizzle and was as charming as an arrow.

Next, there is the terrorist counterattack of a physical trainer and a strong man.

However, at this time.

The iron arrow stabbed on the black peach blossom burst.

The iron arrow exploded violently. In the rain, the black peach blossoms were blown open, and pieces burst and fell. The scales on the small iron column sent out a sad whistling sound and shot at Zhao Bowen's body.

Zhao Bowen screamed angrily, and all his accomplishments forced him out of his body. In the drizzle, countless heaven and earth auras were summoned, turned into countless transparent shields and protected in front of him.

The Dun method stimulates the invisible heaven and earth aura shield. After all, it is not a real metal shield, and Zhao Bowen is not the top strong among practitioners. Although the metal pieces of hissing and whistling are weakened by these heaven and earth aura shields, they still cut his black Taoist clothes into strands, and fresh blood overflowed from those subtle wounds.

What is even more frightening is the flame and hot air wave generated by the explosion itself. At that moment, the rain in front of the hill was shining brightly, and then quickly burned into white fog, making a "squeaking" sound.

At the beginning of the explosion, Zhao Bowen changed the direction of his charming body. He gently touched the wet ground on his toes. With the natural flow of the breath of heaven and earth and the driving force of air waves, he floated backward, and his body hit the mud grass.

Smoke filled the air, a big pit appeared on the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his lips. The emotion in his eyes was very complex, because he couldn't understand many things that happened today.

In fact, Duan Tiandao's knee crossing recovery was also a means for him to delay time. However, he clearly watched the black rain fall on Duan Tiandao, but why did Duan Tiandao still look like normal after so long, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

What he couldn't understand was that the arrow could explode. Was he ready to go against the sky!

Zhao Bowen stood up with difficulty, looked bitterly at Duan Tiandao, and gave a very cold scream.

But the next moment, his howling stopped suddenly.

Because the second iron arrow arrived.

So there was another explosion.

Followed by the third arrow, the fourth arrow.

Explosions kept happening, flames lit the green lawn, and suddenly the fire burst into the sky.

The whole plain burned and lit up the dark world in the drizzle.

On the burning field, a painful roar like a beast suddenly sounded. The roar was full of negative emotions such as anger, violence, resentment and killing, which made people want to cover their ears.

The sparks splashed and were extinguished by the drizzle.

Zhao Bowen came out. His body was blackened everywhere. He looked very embarrassed. The blood from those wounds was steaming dry by the hot air waves, with a fishy smell.

Zhao Bowen has his own life magic weapon to protect his body. At the most dangerous moment, he burst out an overbearing breath and isolated the real flame from his body, but he can't isolate the transmission of heat and temperature.

Looking at Zhao Bowen, who was smoking like coal in the rain but looked as cold as ice, and Duan Tiandao zababa's mouth, some people just didn't die without hitting the south wall.

He looked at Zhao Bowen and said, "your story is very tragic, and your current image is also very tragic, but all this is meaningless, because you are destined to lose to me, and then lose to me all the time. Even if you survive today, you will still lose to me in the future, because it is doomed, so the more tragic your story is, the more tragic the image you leave today, The more ridiculous the future will be in my legend. "

"You always like to talk so much nonsense." Zhao Bowen looked very calm and his voice was very calm. He said, "but as you said, tragedy and any means have no meaning at this moment. You will die today."

The drizzle kept washing, the escape method faded, and finally disappeared.

The Knights waited in silence for a long time outside. When the yin-yang cutting method disappeared, without any command, some rode an uninjured horse, others moved forward silently and attacked Duan Tiandao.

These knights are the only strong cavalry company in the Zhao family. After taking the most precious pill in the importance of this battle, they have strong cultivation.

On the other side of Duan Tiandao, in front of the burning hill, Zhao Bowen summoned his own peach blossom again. There was a petal on it that almost withered and seemed to fall at any time.

But what he called was not the peach blossom, but the sword in the peach blossom.

A pure black invisible Dao sword slowly grows from the black peach blossom.

Duan Tiandao suddenly shook his head.

He turned and ignored Zhao Bowen behind him.

Instead, he aimed an iron arrow at the Knights.

The higher the level, the more sensitive the practitioner is to danger.

Zhao Xingyu was the most powerful among the knights, so he had the sharpest sense. When he found that Duan Tiandao aimed at himself, he did not hesitate to fall forward into the stagnant grass.

He knew that if he wanted to save his life on the battlefield, he should not cherish anything like grace.

Duan Tiandao was not ready to shoot him.

Because he knew that the leader was very strong and could not be killed by an arrow.

The last iron arrow in his hand shot at another knight on horseback.

A loud bang.

The knight didn't have any chance to dodge. His upper body was blown to pieces by the iron arrow. A moment later, the meat mixed with blood fell to the ground from the air like rain.

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Clearly know that those still warm meat pieces were their companions in life and death the moment before, but there was no superfluous emotion on the faces of these knights.

They just looked at Duan Tiandao silently and attentively.

Seeing this picture, Duan Tiandao reconfirmed that these Zhao knights in black Taoist clothes are monks who really know how to kill and opponents worthy of respect and even awe.

On the battlefield, the best way to respect your opponent is to kill him. When Duan Tiandao decides to respect some people, it often means that the most thorough and bloody battle is about to begin.

Like every battle in the past years.

A flying sword broke through the air.

Duan Tiandao turned his wrist and cut the long sword into the air.

It seems a casual sword, but it is difficult to imagine the accuracy.

The heavy and solid blade directly shook the flying sword out of sight. It was like a scavenger. When he saw useless things in the garbage, he randomly picked them into the sewe