He Comes From the Void

There is no need to aim, just aim the muzzle at the human body. These living bullets adjust their trajectory to penetrate into the lethal weakness and kill them in one shot.

The patrol team was stunned. When they realized that the strange creature in Kahn's hand was a weapon or a firearm, half of the team members had already been damaged.

half? The brow under Kahn's skin furrowed, and there was a bullet that was empty, and it was the mercenary leader closest to the muzzle that avoided the bullet.

At the moment it popped out of his mouth, Kahn saw the tattoos on his arms come alive with a burst of black smoke. The black smoke turned into a solid arm and pushed his head to the side, and dodged dangerously and dangerously. The bullet shot into the eyes rescued the leader who was too late to react.

"Savior? This black smoke has self-consciousness."

There was little difference between four and five, Kahn popped his arm blade and rushed towards the leader, drew his knife and cut into the enemy's side to kill quickly according to the original plan.

"monster!"

The leader stood still, and roared when he saw Kan'en's movements. As he roared, more black smoke emerged from the tattoo. The black smoke turned into a solid body, like many thorny spider legs, each of which was connected to a sword with a hook.

These black sharp swords, together with the double-edged blades in his hand, unfolded, firmly guarding Kahn, and when he rushed to the front, they suddenly encircled and strangled.

The mercenary leader imagined that the humanoid monster in front of him was cut into several pieces and it did not happen. Kahn somehow disappeared in front of him, and then reappeared behind him.

The praying mantis knife attached to his forearm, with the knife in his hand, cut through the human body cruelly with the weapon of parry. When he turned around, all four of his men were in different places.

In order to ensure a quick kill, Kahn has used time to accelerate. He turned to look at the mercenary leader, who, with the incarnation of the shadow, slashed at him with a knife.

He focused his mind on one point, and stabbed a knife that he couldn't even see, corresponding to the reality that was the ultimate instant kill.

Even if those shadow swords have the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, there is no time to guard against the accelerated void thorns.

Kahn drew the blood-drinking light blade from the mercenary captain's chest, dragged the corpses to the dark alleys and piled them up, and quickly moved to the next ambush point.

The dark red Kunlong was still spinning slowly in the night sky, dyeing the night a weird blood color, and even the moon seemed to have become a weird blood moon.

Tonight, it is destined to be a **** night.

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"They're here!" Luo saw a group of mercenaries appearing on the corner of the street, and he hurriedly retracted his head into the dark alley, his pointed ears moved and looked very excited.

"The human map is quite accurate." Xia put away the map and drew two feather blades under the feather canopy, ready to attack.

"Let's try their dance." Luo is a war dance dancer. For him, fighting is dancing, and dancing is fighting, no different.

As soon as Luo finished speaking, Xia subconsciously grabbed her lover's hand and pulled him back.

"Luo, don't worry, wait. Also, don't yell, this is not a show!" Xia warned carefully.

As a lone ranger, she once sneaked into the heavily guarded to rescue the hostages, or stole Vastaya treasures, and was well versed in the way of assassination. Later, Luo's joining made a drastic change in her fighting style, and her clean kills turned into highly-appreciative juggling and show off skills. But it is undeniable that Luo's joining did make it easier for her to kill. In many cases, she only needs to throw the feather blade and take it back.

But now, she wants to return to her previous style, and Luo has to make some changes.

"But I don't shout loudly, how can I attract the audience?" Luo asked.

"I'm your loyal audience. I'm looking at you, and the Flora people behind him." Xia put her hand on his shoulder, and he shrugged and said, "Well, I'll restrain myself."

When the patrol team approached, Xia patted him gently: "Go on, baby."

Luo's cloak turned automatically without wind, shining a dazzling glow. He dashed into the middle of the enemy, pedaling, spinning, and knocking them all into the air, while Xia flicked with both hands and four fingers pinched three blades from under the feather canopy and threw them at the same time.

Her feather blades accurately avoided Luo, hitting the floating targets one after another, and plunged into their bodies. Then she clenched a fist, the feather blades retracted one after another under the enchantment of magic, killing the enemy blocking the way, and Luo bowed the curtain call.

Xia's feather blade was transformed with wild magic in her body, so every one she threw would consume her own life force, and every movement would make herself weaker. There is still a tough battle to be fought, so it becomes particularly important to recover the blades to preserve combat power.

Xia waved her hand, and the Flora tribe rushed out of the dark alley, patching up the flame thunder mercenaries who were lying on the ground groaning and not yet dead, and then dragged them into the alley and hid them.

But just as the Vastalans acted, a misty shadow flew lightly on the roof, and Xia heard the sound of shadow magic and looked around alertly.

"Someone has leaned over here, Luo, you go up to the roof and have a look."

Luo Wenyan stepped on the wall and climbed to the roof in two steps, sneaking out a head, and really saw a black veil-like phantom heading here. She has a light body, walking flat on the roof, and can walk gently over the suspended eaves at every step, just like a space walk.

"It's from Shadow Stream, what should I do?" Luo Yinding shouted.

"It needs to be asked, of course it was killed." Xia drew out her feather blade again, and shot it toward the dark in advance like a net. Upon seeing this, Luo jumped down and quickly ran around to the other side of the street, lying in ambush on the path where the man came.

When the woman passed over her head, Luo, who was in ambush in the dark alley, rose into the air. The magic lift made him jump ten meters high, like an erupting volcano.

"Vastaya? Why are you here? That **** old guy doesn't do anything with money!"

The woman’s reaction was very quick~www.readwn.com~ and her body was as light as catkins. Luo’s magical wind had not yet approached, so she retreated again and again under the pressure of the wind, no matter how Luo Xing moved, she couldn’t get close to her. fall upon.

Luo simply changed his method and used brisk dance steps to rotate around her among the suspended eaves, driving her into Xia's trap.

Then Xia closed her hand, the roots of the feather blade trembling in the dark, and the feather blade that flew back woven into a net of heaven and earth.

Luo jumped away from the gap between the feather blades with a lunge, but the phantom did not have this luck. Although she moved lightly, but the speed was not fast, and she was too late to escape the net, and was passed by several feathers in an instant.

Luo supported the woman before landing, like a gentleman.

Xia rolled her eyes and turned away.

Luo realized that he had made an unnecessary move, threw the woman away and chased the angry Xia.

"Honey, wait for me!"