Ultimate Assassin System

Vol 3 Chapter 356: Philip's Short Sword

When the world is full of course, what people need is often some variables ... There is no special reason, it is nothing more than plain, it needs to stimulate the senses.

So dramas, novels, and other places can be freely played, there is a love affair between the noble lady and the groom, the silly kid appears alone to defeat the evil dragon, and the lower-level martial arts can't be killed, and the last universe breaks out and defeats the master ...

Sudden suspense caused by the drop, the excitement turned over!

But that also only appears in fantasy scenes such as dramas and novels. In fact, the strong result is always the strong, and the weak always lose. The aristocratic lady will not look straight at the dirty coachman, the general will not lose to the fledgling recruits, and the master will not lose to the lower-level warriors ...

And just like this near-trapped Sancha junction, no one would think that an accident would happen. There is no way to touch the threshold of the air-level warrior Yemao, the high-level Bowes, Bernie, and dozens of cavalry soldiers who are unable to steadily send out combat. The gap between the two sides is too obvious, there is nothing to compare. . And even if you take a step back, don't care about the silver dragon that came down. At least you have to attack if you want to come back, but now Ye Mo is standing at a height of more than ten meters, and the sword awn released by Bowes is also inaccessible. How can this be beaten?

But just when Yema was about to move and fall on those scooter horses, although Powes was unwilling, they finally closed their eyes and waited for death.

Jianguang, soaring into the sky!

This is a golden sword brilliance, the color is extremely clean and pure, shining dazzling.

Yema was the first to discover it, because of the wide sight, but also because of a feeling, a feeling that made his hairs stand upright, and he felt intensely disturbed to numbness. To be honest, he had almost forgotten the alertness, and he didn't even feel it on Zuo Fan. It is not that Zuo Fan is not a threat to him. But the gap between him and Zuo Fan was not large enough, so large that it was hopeless!

Suddenly, Ye Mo finally remembered the last time I felt this way. It was just after the dusk hunter group was built. He had only the strength of a high-level warrior. When he was on a mission, the team strayed into a large jungle. When they got lost, they found a large lake. There, they saw an adult black dragon playing in the lake! Almost as soon as they saw it, the black dragon glanced at it ... just one glance, enough to paralyze them and make them unforgettable all their lives. Fortunately, the black dragon seemed to be in a good mood. He continued to play for a while and flew away. He never looked at them again.

Fortunately, I was able to escape afterwards. But Ye Mo still couldn't forget this feeling, now ... this feeling is coming again.

...

After flashing these thoughts, Ye Mo's body tightened subconsciously, staring at the Jianmang below. Because of the strong dive of Yinlong, the ground was filled with dust, so the specific source of the golden swordman can not be determined, but it is certain. It really came from the group just now. To be honest, Ye Mo still has some unbelief. I don't believe that these people have such existences. I don't believe that Jianmang can compete with Yinlong ...

Thoughts were full of thoughts, and at this time, Yinlong was about to collide with the golden swordman.

Jianmang is only one foot long and three feet wide, although the color shines. But there is nothing special about the external image.

If only from the perspective of volume and momentum, Yin Long will undoubtedly burst the sword. This is not a rotten comparison. The arrogance and domineeringness of other worlds are gorgeous, and the external images such as volume and momentum almost represent strength.

coming! Ye Mo whispered darkly, his eyes widened, but then the eyes inside were a little blank, and his eyes began to develop into a circle ...

The collision of Jianmang and Yinlong did not produce any earth-shattering effect. Because when the two sides approached infinitely, the silver faucet crumbled silently and scattered into silver light spots. Then the dragon's neck, dragon's back, dragon's wings, dragon's body ... broke down one after another. Correspondingly, it still shines. Speed ​​through the dragon's golden swordman. This effect, it seems that the silver dragon was just made up of fine sand, was hit by this sword, and was instantly scattered!

"How ... possibly ..." Ye Mo looked at this scene in dismay, almost moaning and speaking these words.

The silver dragon was issued by him, and he naturally knew nothing about its power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not a big problem to destroy a small hill. But now the scene is constantly destroying his nerves, making him have to believe.

The feeling of ice cold came again, and Yema instantly regained his consciousness, but it turned out that the golden swordsman smashed the entire silver dragon, and he was coming up to the air persistently, and he is now standing within the coverage area!

"Roar!" Yemo, who had been calm at last, was finally calm, his palms stretched out in the roar, and all the vibes around him were mobilized without saving. The distance of more than ten meters is at most within a short period of time. He is not sure that he can completely escape the range of Jianmang.

In an instant, Yinmang was empty, and everywhere was clear! In addition to the bleak sun in the sky, it seems that a full moon has been hung, and the weather is numerous.

There seems to be a nerve in the body called the alarm, which is constantly jumping. Yema was fighting his life under this, almost squeezing all the vigour in his body and around him, and gathered under the palms of his hands.

Inextricably linked together ... Finally, an irregular oval silver cocoon gathered. Obviously it is only formed by vindictiveness, but it seems extremely real. It can be said that this is a horrible thing, and the degree of danger is definitely more than the large blasting crystal in Thor's hammer.

But Rao is so, Ye Mo's heart is still uneasy, he still wants to gather more vindictiveness, but unfortunately, the golden sword awn is already under him. Ye Mo has never been a hesitant person. When he saw the sound of rage, his palms were pressed without hesitation.

"Broken me !!!"

...

Everything was just a few breaths. At this time, Bowes had not recovered from the shadow of death. Hearing the movement above them, he looked up subconsciously ...

I saw a golden Jianmang piercing the side of a group of silver cocoons silently and quietly at this time. It looked very relaxed, like a hot iron soldering into the cotton wool, and the blocker disappeared!

Damn, what the **** ... Yema is desperate, and the silver cocoon that he painstakingly constructed has no effect at all, just like the silver dragon before, it collapsed without resistance before the golden sword.

To know. What he was facing at this time was not the point of Jin Mang's sword, but only within the coverage. In other words, it was rubbed by the golden sword body. But that's it. Ye Mo, the big master who finally touched the empty-level threshold, was so defeated.

No, I can't wait any longer ... Ye Mo's eyes flashed with coldness and determination, and his right hand retracted. Taking a deep breath, the thick silver dungeon armor instantly covered, and then slowly patted at the silver cocoon.

Although not locked by, or directly above, this horrible golden swordman, it was before, and now. Ye Mo would not be able to retreat easily. On the face of it, this is just a sword piercing the sky, but in the eyes of people like Yema, it is clear that it is piercing a region of space!

The meaning of Ye Mo's current move is very simple and crazy, that is to detonate the silver cocoons that he has gathered! This is not to compete with Jianmang, to be honest, he has now completely given up this unrealistic idea. He just wanted to send himself out here by the blast of an explosion.

The power of this silver cocoon is needless to say. Even if Ye Mo himself wanted to compete, he was unsure. But now he has no choice but to die here.

Eyes narrowed, right hand shot!

burst! burst! burst……

boom! boom! boom……

...

As if the spring thunder explodes in the horizon, the tremors are long and continuous.

On the ground, Bowes and others just felt the silver light in front of them, dazzling with tears, and then a stuffy chest, and ears hummed. Instantly fell to the ground. But before that, they all saw a silver body across the sky like a meteor, during which **** mist sprayed all the way until it disappeared into sight ... well, it should be Yema no doubt!

But this ... what, what ...

Knowing the situation, maybe only Jack! Because at this moment he was staring at the 'culprit' with the golden sword. That is the raised short sword in his hand. Halfway up, looking up, and then look at the golden swordsman that has disappeared into sight ...

"I, I, I, I, I ... I rub!" Jack returned to his voice, and could not help but scream. The dagger was flipped on the palm several times. The sword body has not changed, and it is still very sharp, but a round stone like a stone in the middle of the hilt has a few cracks.

Is this ... Philip's? Jack remembered for a moment the origin of the dagger, exactly the one he had pulled from under Philip's pillow.

At that time, because he was smashed by the solid table, he accepted the short sword with an attitude of collecting interest. To be honest, he didn't even care about this short sword afterwards. The reason why he didn't sell his coins quickly was because he didn't have a lot of valuable things, not enough for one shot. But who would have thought that this short-sighted dagger had such terrifying power ...

"Wow ha ha, earned, earned ... this is going to be sent, ha ha ... uh."

Laughing wildly, dancing and dancing, Jack vented his ecstasy madly, but then looked at the sight that Bowes and others had cast in, and it was a stagnation. I wipe, why did I forget them ... finished, finished ... wait, no! Looking down, looking at the dagger in his hand, Jack suddenly became arrogant again. Haha, who am I to have this thing? Wouldn't the world let me go ...

Bowes and others were completely awake at this time, but they did not dare to move, because the swordmands really did come out from behind them, and everyone ’s weapons were just shattered, so it is most likely Naturally it can only be the short sword in Jack's hand.

Jack took the dagger to compare the anklet first, and he was still not dared. After all, the golden swordman just now was overbearing. If he couldn't do it, he would put himself in, raised his head, raised the dagger in his hand, "What to see Yes, that golden sword-mang was made by the uncle just now ... Hum, dare to catch me, Powes, Powes, you also have it today! Seeing your uncle, I don't use a sword to cut ... dead! "

Swinging a sword shortly here naturally caused a sudden change in the face of Bowes and others, which made Jack feel refreshed, but after a few waves, Jack felt his hands light, and then saw the round beads broken into A few pieces were thrown out ...

This dagger ~ www.readwn.com ~ Jack checked it just now. The sword body is forged from rare high-purity fine iron. Although it is very sharp, it cannot have the horrible effect just now. As for the hilt, it is purely wood, which is unlikely. So the biggest possibility is on the round beads. Jack didn't see the crack just now, but he thought he could put at least a few more attacks. Who would have thought it was so broken now ...

"Where's the stone?" Jack looked bitter and regretted, but responded quickly and shook his head indifferently. He stepped back a few steps and walked towards the cavalry's horses.

"Haha, forget it, uncle, I'm in a good mood today. I found such a baby ... well, I'll spare you once ..."

"But I remembered all of you, you are not allowed to go where the uncle goes in the future, otherwise you will blame me for turning your face, especially your Bowie ... oh, dare to stare at me, believe it or not I will hack you , Believe it or not ... "

"Cut, too lazy to share your general knowledge with you. Don't give it away, go, go ..."

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