Thunderbolt of the End of the World

Before Han Fei could finish speaking, a flying arrow shot over, and Yan Shutian pushed Han Fei away and pointed to a sword, instantly smashing the flying arrow.

"It seems that someone can't help but do it!"

While tired of talking, a black fog began to fill the street. In the black fog, five strange ghost soldiers appeared. They were all floating in the air, wearing broken armor, holding double swords or crossbows, and headbands. The iron helmet only shows a pair of eyes that look like fire. Ordinary people have to be scared to see one!

Mo Crow still has a heart!

The five ghost soldiers were like puppets, making a clear "crunching" sound, and floating around, obviously the comers were not good.

Suddenly, the ghost soldier was shocked, as if he had received an order, the ghost fire in his eyes was full of fire, and the double swords in his hands were slashed at both Yan Shoutian and Han Fei.

Han Fei, who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, retreated again and again.

Five Yangs Liaoyuan!

Five golden light balls swirl and fly into the air, and the nine suns appear as five suns. No sword fingers are swords.

The five suns entrained the flames of burning the sky, roaring past, the speed is unparalleled, the nameless ghost soldier has not yet reacted, he was attacked by the blazing sun, and instantly vanished, not even a hair was left!

Tired Harvest Day, after dealing with the ghost soldier transformed by a different technique, pointed to the black crow observing on the roof of the street.

"Ok!"

Seeing that the crow he had meticulously cultivated was taken away by a wave of tiredness, Mo Crow frowned, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and the killing intent was strong, but he did not have the confidence to deal with the tiredness, just looked deeply. Tired took a look at the sky, and then retreated decisively!

He is a calm killer. If he misses a single hit, it is a wise choice for the killer to escape thousands of miles away, because an impulsive killer usually doesn't live too long!

And Mo Ya obviously has the qualities of an excellent killer. He knows how to judge the situation, and has a reasonable degree of advance and retreat. This is why he can become the first of the "hundred birds".

Seeing Mo Ya retreating, Kuan Shutian didn't chase after him, but stopped and looked to the other side.

"Crack.Crack.Crack~"

A burst of crisp applause sounded, and the purple girl walked out from the direction of tiredness with a slender waist.

"The Taoist master is really good! Even ghost soldiers can be killed. I don't know where the master is from?"

Hearing this, Han Fei also looked at Lian Shoutian curiously. He also wanted to know about this question.

Tien Shoutian thought about it for a while, and said nonsense: "Miss Zinu is laughing, and the poor Taoist learns from the Nine Heavens Xuanzun from the "Xianmen of Yunhai"."

　"Cloud Sea Immortal Gate?"

"Nine Heavens Profound Venerable?"

Han Fei and Zi Nu looked at each other, a look of confusion.

Compared with the Mohist, peasant, and Confucian schools, the "Xianmen of the Clouds Sea" gives people a feeling of being tall and lofty.

In particular, one of the "immortal" characters is even more fascinating. If ordinary people talk about immortals and gods, Han Fei and Zi Nu will only laugh at it, but it comes from the mouth of tiredness, but they have to. To attract their attention, this is the right of speech brought by strength. The words of the strong are always more convincing (if you are not convinced, you will be hit)!

After the Ghost Soldier incident, Han Fei was quite awake. Zi Nu had no plans to observe in the dark after seeing the terrifying skills of Tien Shoutian. She had realized that Tien Shoutian had discovered her existence a long time ago. There will be no results if you follow it, but it may cause the other party's displeasure. She is a smart woman who knows what to do when she sees it.

Zi Nu returned to Zi Lan Xuan alone, while Tired Shu Tian brought Han Fei, who was half-drunk and half-awake, back to the Han residence.

……

General's House.

In the middle of the night, General Ji Wuye's room was still brightly lit, exuding a depressing atmosphere.

Mo Ya knelt in front of Ji Wuye, reporting the assassination.

Ji Wuye sat leaning on the chair and listened to Mo Ya's report with a gloomy expression. Ji Wuye is the general of South Korea, known as "the strongest general in South Korea in a hundred years".Powerful and domineering, he has a private killer organization "Night", and also has an interest cooperation relationship with Qin's "Luo Wang" organization.

His own martial arts are also very powerful. His horizontal training skills are so deep that even the special copper thorns that can pierce through layers of armor cannot hurt his flesh and blood.

Moreover, he is cunning and cunning, and has a lustful nature. He has been stealing from Han Wang'an's jewel, Princess Red Lotus for a long time. Today, when he heard that Princess Red Lotus is getting close to the unknown, he sent [-] killers to try to bring him down. Killed it, but unexpectedly was killed by a wave of tiredness.

Tonight, the most capable Mo Ya dispatched his subordinates also came back without success, which had to attract Ji Wuye's attention!

Ji Wuye sat on the chair with a big golden sword, looked at Mo Ya, who was kneeling on one knee, and said coldly: "How can you say, you failed!"

"Yes!"

Mo Ya didn't find an excuse for himself, but said neatly.

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered, if the ordinary killer failed, he would have been slaughtered by Ji Wuye to feed the dog, but Mo Ya is different. For Ji Wuye, Mo Ya is a very useful eagle claw, and it is worth using. Incomparable with ordinary people, Ji Wuye will not do anything to Mo Ya before it completely loses its use value.

"Ta-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta..."

Ji Wuye flicked his fingers rhythmically on the edge of the chair. He was able to sit where he was today, not only because of his copper skin and iron bones, but after calming down his mind, Ji Wuye said to Mo Ya, "Tired of the sky. Just let it go first, there will be opportunities in the future. Now that Ping An-jun and Longquan-jun have been targeted by Han Fei, you can find a chance to kill them for me. As long as they both die, forgive him and Han Fei. What's going on."

Mo Ya didn't have much reaction when he heard the words 357. For killers, there is no difference in identity, be it a beggar or an emperor, it doesn't matter to Mo Ya, it's just that the difficulty is different!

"Yes! General!"

After receiving the order, Mo Ya got up and left, walked out of the general's mansion, and disappeared from sight after several ups and downs.

"Tired of the day!!"

After Ji Wuye arranged things, he stood up from the chair, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, obviously he did not intend to stop there (kill).

……

The next morning.

Tired of harvesting every day without seeing the light, he left Xinzheng City.