Ultimate Assassin System

The warehouse, which is now the ruins, is located in the northwest corner of the college.

The north is a drainage ditch that runs through the town. Xia Wei'an is kneeling on the shore by one knee. She looks like a weathered sculpture. She stares at the opposite side, looking vaguely, and even praying for a wretched figure suddenly jumping from the ruins Come out and startle everyone ...

The west is an open space of about ten feet, where a college wall was originally erected, but in the afternoon it has fallen into a violent wall demolition movement and turned into a long stretch of rubble. It is precisely because of this that the outline of the civilian district building is exposed a little further.

Of course, with all the terrible vindictive spirits and magic outbursts in the academy, there have been no lights or noises in this civilian area. Even the most courageous residents chose to escape, lest those seemingly bright, but terrifying rays of light fall on their roofs, creating tragedies ...

However, among them, on the roof of several small buildings, there were more than ten people scattered. Instead of evacuating, they looked at the direction of the college warehouse from time to time and seemed to have plans.

When a loud scream came from the sky before, the more than ten people quickly fell to one knee, kneeling down and concentrating on something, even if the warehouse was subsequently blasted into a splendid firework by a number of magical magic, they did not look up at all.

By the time they had completed the work at hand and more than a dozen black-painted metal pipes lined up, the warehouse over there had been razed to the ground and a follow-up search was ongoing.

At this time, "Finally came down to the ground, the boss really is sirloin!" I heard the sound, one of the fat figures looked around, and asked easily: "Are you ready?"

"no problem!"

"Come on now!" The fat figure licked his lips, touching the cold metal tube rising at a forty-five-degree angle in front of him, dancing, very excited, "brothers, the target of our bombing this time is empty Class martial artist. There is also a magic teacher! How about, do you feel strong excitement? "

"It's a bit right ... but Harry, are you sure you want to do this? You must know that the boss is also there. If you bomb him, uh ... it's not a question of excitement."

He didn't care to wave his hand, "Oh, the boss is very cunning. He already dug a deep pit to bury himself alive. He couldn't bombard him." He paused, pursed his lips, "Oh, but the previous bombing was still It ’s ruthless. If we do n’t do it anymore, the boss will be buried alive and dead. ”

"My aunt! So what nonsense are you doing. Hurry up and order!"

"Oh, don't you think about what to do now ..." With the killing gaze constantly coming from the left and right sides, the sound of the fat figure gradually weakened, and finally he had to poke his lips and take it from the box beside him. Put out a fiery red crystal thing and place it above the metal tube, "Okay. Okay, start ... 3, 2, 1, put-oh, it's really not creative ..."

In the slight sigh of regret, 嗵 嗵 嗵 ... the lined metal pipes roared in unison, spraying the flames instantly, and the cool air around them seemed to be hot. Suddenly, the gloomy night sky was split by more than a dozen fireballs, and the flying fire meteor generally marked a wonderful parabola. The target pointed directly at the ruins of the warehouse that had just been ravaged in the distance.

And before waiting for a hit there, more than ten people on the small building kneeled on one knee, holding the metal tube in one hand, picking up the red crystal in one hand, placing the nozzle steady, loosening and falling ... The muffled sound sounded again, More than a dozen fires rose into the sky.

The ultimate simplicity is without any unnecessary movements. After the smooth and smooth completion, the cycle repeats again, as if endless. Always keep all the flaming crystals in the box next to me before giving up!

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Because of the angle, Xia Wei'an was the first person to find a vision in the air, and he looked away, and his eyes gradually moved with the flying fire and meteors. Opened to the warehouse ruins, opened his mouth ...

"What the hell!" Rhode later found out what Xia Wei'an thought, and then noticed that the trajectories of the flying fire and meteors were pointing directly here. The anxiety in my heart suddenly became extremely intense, and he yelled, "Be careful! "

In fact, before the roar came out, Broko also found these dozens of small fireballs flying fast. At first, he didn't care a bit. After all, he saw more magic, not to mention this small fireball, although it was fast enough. Wrong, but it looks no different from a fireball from a magic apprentice. However, immediately feeling the danger of overwhelming danger, his expression finally changed ...

"Upper? What above ... Uh?" Byron and others looked up subconsciously, gazing at the small fireball that had reached their heads, thinking in their hearts similar to Broco, wondering which non-open-minded elementary school student dared to come to his class to fight, no Do you know that all the big magicians can only stand back ...

Because of the insanity, Sassoli was the last one to find the small fireball above his head. He froze, his eyes narrowed and stared. He was indeed a magician-level powerhouse, and immediately noticed that he was wrong, and instinctively waved to support the magic shield.

"Hide !!!" Hoarse and dry, the small fireball dived down quickly, boom ... boom ... boom ...

It's as if the Thunder from the Sky is blowing directly in the world, shaking the mountain instantly, and the earth and stones are flying. The bishops such as Byron and the ordinary knights were the first wave of victims. In fact, originally by the strength of the great magicians of Byron and others, if the magic shield is supported in time, how can they persist for a while.

But the shallow actual combat experience hurt them. The explosion sound just started, and his head fluttered, and he vacated the ground unconsciously, then the figure rolled in the rolling air waves, as if the leaves were falling helplessly in the wind, but in a short moment Ripped tortured, blood mist appeared, and disappeared ...

At this moment, "howl ..." A loud roar came from the violent explosion, and then the sacred to the dazzling sacred Doomang broke out, even pushing back the surrounding billowing waves. It was Blow. Branch! At this time, his clothes were broken and his hair was scorched, otherwise he was embarrassed. However, this also revealed that his seemingly old body, covered with old and new scars, was as good as a young man.

As an authentic and invincible warrior who was born, although Broko did n’t have a strong magic shield like a magician, he had a substantial armor of combat and a body that was as strong as an armor. This is what a magician cannot. The warrior in comparison is proud!

In a chaotic environment, he turned his head, stretched out his big fan, and slammed the shadow of the light flashing from his side.

This is Sassoli, although he was panicked under the magic shield. But there were no injuries, and the robes were still there. However, he did not have the arrogant power of Broco, so under the ubiquitous air waves, he couldn't control his body. Fortunately, he was stopped by Broco, an eye disease hand, in time, otherwise he would strangle the air waves above. Immediately follow in the footsteps of Byron and others.

"What the **** is this?" Sassoli lived for hundreds of years. The piled up magic books can bury themselves, but I still can't think of any small fireball that can have such terrifying power!

"Don't worry about anything, rush out!" Shouting, Brocco now naturally has no mood to consider the source of this thing. The combative armor on his outside has faint signs of disintegration. If he doesn't hurry up, he will burst out of the bombing range. He will stay here forever!

Sassoli finally regained his thoughts, waving his one arm, his lips trembling sharply, apparently he was brewing some defensive magic.

At this time, another round of small fireballs smashed in the head, and in the sound of explosions, Broco gritted his teeth and blocked the front. The body's air-level Doomang broke out in an uncontrolled wild. Agitate the wind and clouds, instantly disrupting the deadly air rushing in the surrounding area, and some who enter the gap stiffly block it with a strong body!

In a short moment, as a spit of blood mist blasted out, the armor of substantive fighting broke into pieces. Immediately afterwards, some dirt and shreds that are not usually noticed, now become a deadly weapon in the midst of strong winds and waves, constantly cutting Broco's majestic body. Bloody ...

After all, Broco was old. Although he now has more combat experience and more aggressive fighting, his physical function has inevitably deteriorated significantly, and he is unable to resist these horrible external attacks.

However, this is the case, he is still stepping forward step by step with Sassoly's magic shield. Not wanting to start running at full speed. But that kind of result will just be like flying up, and it will be cut in pieces by the tumbling air waves.

Just then, Sassoli finally finished the spell and raised his arms. Pieces of prismatic white awn squares were created out of nowhere, assembled and assembled, and an arched light mask like a rock barrier was formed around the two people instantly, blocking the shock waves of air waves coming from all directions, and David's pressure was relieved.

"Hmm ... go, hurry up!" But Sassoli, who had just casted a sudden burst of blood, shouted with a horrified old face. He couldn't help but panic, because that was almost his last resort!

The power of those small fireballs is too fierce, one wave after another, they cannot be allowed to breathe at all. What's worse, the uninterrupted explosions not only caused visible and powerful damage, but also disrupted the invisible magical elements around.

In these turbulent environments, that is, the wizards such as Sassoli can reluctantly emphasize the elements of magic. If they are replaced by ordinary magicians, they may be long gone. And even if it's as strong as Sassoli, it will only be cast this time ...

When Brocco saw this, he dared to neglect, holding Sassoli, who didn't dare to move the slightest, spread his legs and hurriedly rushed. At this moment, Broco's speed was far beyond the limit he could normally achieve. Unfortunately, this is not enough ...

The defensive capabilities of the barrier mask are absolutely powerful, but the large area of ​​light in the surrounding area is an obvious target. So when the two Broco had seen the edge of the ruins, several small fireballs landed on the surrounding area precisely, and one of them hit the mask directly ...

With a bang, Sassoli's face turned white for an instant, and in the howl of despair, the barrier mask shattered like crystal glass. Brocco's trembling legs and feet took another step forward and hit the ground heavily. His legs seemed to be kneeling when he bent, but his body was lifted off immediately, watching the edge of the ruins approaching. The farther ...

Almost, a little worse ...

Brocco reluctantly closed his eyes and fell heavily to the ground, yelling loudly. I can't hear any heroic anger this time, like the last roar of a dying Warcraft, desperate and sad ...

Without Broco's support, Sassoli's fluttering figure instantly cast into the rolling waves of gas behind him, his eyes staring at the edge of the ruins, which were more and more distant, suddenly stunned ... When it was bombed here, it should be like this ...

Boom Boom ... The small fireball still dropped from the air, creating rolling air waves, setting off the overwhelming dust and stones, rapidly and continuously shaking the regional space, flooding everything ...

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It's complicated. In fact, the bombing lasted only about three minutes, and Xia Wei'an on the other side watched for three minutes.

Watching this huge warehouse turned into a thin layer of ruins. It has become the rotten ground that is now full of potholes! Also watched as Tang En disappeared in the bombardment, followed by Byron, Brocco, Sassoli ...

Taking a deep breath, Xia Wei'an slowly got up and turned to look at the gloomy civilian areas in the west. After observing for so long, she certainly knew that those horrible fireballs came from there.

But ... this is Tang En's backhand? Or is it another force taking advantage of the fishermen?

After thinking about it, Xia Wei'an shook her head slightly, then rushed forward a few steps. Rising over the ditch. She decided to take a look at the ruins of the warehouse first. If this is Tang En's backhand, it means that Tang En is not dead. And even if this is an unknown force, with some precaution, those fireballs are unlikely to hurt her ... In short, she has to confirm in the past that someone is dead!

After falling to the ground, Xia Wei'an could not help but sigh. After all, it is not enough to see it on the other side. Visiting here and watching countless large and small scorched earth pits, you can see the horrible power of those weird fireballs!

If it is normal, what kind of magic should Xia Wei'an think? Or what kind of weapon? Then they will think about going to that civilian area. But now in a trend of inexplicable mood, she just looked at it casually, and then searched for possible traces of someone.

Honestly. This search is doomed to no avail. Because of the sight, apart from potholes or potholes, even the **** is rarely seen. Of course, there are exceptions. On the periphery of the original warehouse ruins, Xia Wei'an found a living person, oh, a living person dying ...

This is Rhodes. He was paralyzed on a stretcher due to physical reasons. He had not entered the ruins of the warehouse before, and he had not been fatally hit by the subsequent fireball. Of course, because he was too close, he was somewhat affected, and now lying on his back on the ground, muttering in a low voice.

"All said ... don't take the initiative to approach him ... don't take the initiative to approach him ... special ... a group of pig teammates ... can't move ... can't move ..."

The voice was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end only vague noises of unknown meaning were heard. There is no need to look down, Xia Wei'an knows that there is no rescue, because his blood is almost running out ...

Shook his head. Xia Wei'an was about to lean back to send him back to the stretcher not far away, but at this moment, stunned,

Bang ... There was a loud noise behind him, and Huo Ran turned his head, and saw a gray figure rushing out of a pothole into the sky, and he couldn't wait to breathe in the air, as if he was going to die in the next moment same.

Immediately before waiting for the figure to land, he forcibly turned and pointed at the Western mouth and cursed: "I wipe it! How did I explain it before? Moderate! Moderate bombardment! Why do you even let me die together ... Oh, Nima ... … "The voice didn't fall, and fell back into the pothole again, listening to the sound seemed to fall lightly.

Stupidly, leaving Rhodes, Xia Wei'an quickly flashed over to the pothole, bowed his head, and the figure of gray and non-slipping autumn was moving along with the hands and feet along the edge of the pothole, climbing up hard. Then he seemed to notice something, raised his head sternly, looked at each other, and then grinned to show white teeth.

"Ha, it's a fate, we'll meet again so soon."

We will meet later ... Thinking of the previous words, Xia Wei'an suddenly felt that her eyes were a little bit sour, she looked up, the night sky was sparse, the cool breeze was slight, and her mood became very happy ...

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Needless to say, this unshakable figure is naturally Tang En. And those so-called fireballs are the masterpieces of purple cannons.

As Tang En said before, when he arrived he had expected that the rescue operation would not be easy, so he specially brought a batch of purple cannons as the final killer in case.

Of course, the purple-bore cannon is so powerful that if you don't do it well, it hurts others. Therefore, before the rescue plan was launched, Tang En first determined the place of deployment through the college design plan, that is, the inaccessible warehouse, and then dived into the deep pit with a shovel, thinking that if he succeeded in attracting the enemy, he could not pull away. , You can leave yourself a trail.

Unexpectedly, Tang En still underestimated the courage of the temple this time. It was not enough to have a genuine air-level warrior, and he even partnered with a magic teacher!

This is undoubtedly beyond Tang En's expectation. If there is only one air-level warrior, then Tang En is confident that he can fight the game. Even if he can't fight, he can use the complicated terrain to hide the opponent first on the ground and then fight. Withdrawing, he eventually brought the opponent here and solved the problem with a purple cannon. But if you add a wizard, the situation is complicated ...

First of all, there is no need to think about fighting. The two joined forces, and Tang En properly lay down.

Furthermore, it is useless to bring the opponent here successfully, because the purple-bore cannon can only completely destroy the opponent when it hits the fixed-point target on the ground. However, in the absolute gap of power, the other party did not need to pay attention to Tang En's various means, and directly killed him in the air.

It is precisely because of this ~ www.readwn.com ~ that Tang En fought for help and took off, played a thrilling and fierce air battle, and cut off Sassoli's palm for a lifetime. Then in front of Sassoli's face, he chopped the broken palm directly into shreds and bones, and finally completely annoyed the other ...

Needless to say, Tang En hid into the warehouse to reveal his figure, causing the other party to bombard endlessly. At this time, he had already jumped into the deep pit dug in advance and entered the buried state ...

Counting to this point, Tang En can basically do everything. Since ancient times, things are done in people, and things are done in heaven. If the other party still doesn't want to come down and look at his misery to dispel the anger of his heart, then Tang En can't help it ... Of course, it's not a loss, anyway, people have been saved, at least because there are too few people in the pit. .

Fortunately, Tang En's luck was good. After all, Sassoli and others couldn't hold back the extreme resentment in his heart, and Qi Qi descended to look for the wreckage of his non-existent wreckage, hoping to get pleasure from it. The result was a direct tragedy, but Tangen's pleasure was achieved ...

Life is sometimes so impermanent.

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