Ultimate Assassin System

(PS: See it, do n’t worry, the status of the raccoon cat is picking up. Well, today ’s word count is nearly four thousand, and it is written very well, I hope that all your book friends will also look cool. ^-^)

Rain can be seen as the tears of God. And God has never been a kind guy. If he shed tears, he must be saddened with the world.

However, from Philip's mouth, someone was about to cry, and of course this object was not referring to Tang En.

In a certain way, Tang En and Philip are strangely harming friends. Although they have very different positions, they can indeed be regarded as interlinked.

Tang En knew Philip, so after learning that Allen's identity was Philip, he simply abandoned the rescue plan and no longer worried about the safety of Allen and others.

At the same time, Philip also knew Dunn well. Although he knew that Winsling brought a lot of masters this time, they were not small, and some even came from the court of worship of the royal court. But since he saw Tang En appear to save Xavian, Philip believed that he must be fully prepared.

Therefore, the person who is crying can only be Winsling ...

However, the actual situation today is that although Tang En didn't cry, she also wanted to cry without tears. The sweat dripping from her body was more than tears.

Xia Wei'an is too heavy, and this weight makes Tang En's heart not have any reverie about men. It seems that he is not carrying a beautiful girl with unique temperament and tender body. It's a mountain, a mountain that seems to be desperate, and he is the fool who is moving ...

"Snoring ... No more, no more, lose weight, you must lose weight! Go on like this, when you marry, you can crush your man directly on the wedding bed ..." He panted and said no, Tang En ran under his feet. Go fast. Haven't even forgotten to scorn.

"Then let go." Xia Wei'an, who had just fled his life from the trial platform, seemed to be in a good mood, completely unaware of the burden, and tightened Tang En's neck. "You ran to the present with the people behind you, where do you want to go?"

"Oh! Warn you not to provoke me, really when I dare not leave you ... grunt ... wait a minute, the terrain here is not complicated enough, can't let go, huff ..."

No need to elaborate. Throughout the battle, Xia Wei'an certainly understood Tang En's meaning. The current situation is that Tang En can only let go of his hands and feet to fight back if he drops Xia Wei'an. But the point is that the terrain is not complicated enough at the moment, and Tang En can't get rid of the rear tracking sight temporarily. So if Xia Wei'an is dropped at this moment, she will likely be killed by the chasing air-level powerhouse ...

"Then you need to run faster, at the current speed ..." Looking back. Xia Wei'an calmly said, "In the sky right behind, three minutes, an air-level warrior can catch up with us. On the right side, about five minutes, the cannon fodder you said earlier should be able to get around our route."

"Snoring ... lightly spoken. You have to speed it up and try." In his mouth, Tang En's eyes had already taken a close look at the surrounding terrain, followed by a stunned meal at his feet, changing the course, and moving to a three-story attic to the right. Hurrying.

He didn't enter, but stopped at the outer wall on the west side of the attic, and temporarily disappeared into the sight of the air-level warrior who was behind him.

"Take a break!" Putting down Xia Wei'an, Tang Enyan explained briefly, then shook his hand, narrowed his eyes and looked up. Taking a deep breath, he seemed to be breathing pantically.

For a brief moment, Xia Wei'an watched Tang En's undulating chest slowly calm down, and nodded lightly, revealing a little admiration. This is certainly not a break. Or rather than just resting. But in the state of rapid adjustment, adjusted to the best shot before the war!

Yes, Tang En is about to start.

The plan always couldn't keep up with the change, because the former righteous grandma, Tang En exposed their whereabouts a little early, and was soon followed by the nearby warriors and the air-level strong. At Down's speed they are now, getting rid of is impossible. Only by killing these two people quickly will they have the opportunity to run to the complicated terrain.

And this is exactly what makes Xia Wei'an confused. It is needless to say that the prefecture-level warrior, Xia Wei'an believes that if Tang En really kills, it is not impossible to solve the opponent in a face-to-face meeting. But the air-level strong is different. Even if Tang En has a variety of weird assassination methods, even if Tang En is stronger than the opponent's front line, but in the boundless air battle, the opponent can move forward and backward freely. .

And according to Xia Wei'an's knowledge, although Tang En has air-level strength, he never likes flying in the air. The only time she fought in the air was when she shot her gun to help ...

...

The chase came very quickly, and while Xia Wei'an was thinking, the space-level powerhouse who was chasing after him finally met Tang En for the first time.

A man in a dark blue robe with a goatee looks very ordinary.

It should be similar to Xia Wei'an's idea. This empty-class old man appeared very bright and upright, and did not rush to call Winsling and others over. He just hung in the air above the left side of the attic, and looked at it with a little scrutiny. Tang En, dressed as a bright knight, seemed curious and disdainful.

"Angelo." Squinting for a moment, Xia Wei'an looked at this empty old man who completely ignored her existence, frowned and called out the other party's name.

There are not many air-level warriors. It is not surprising to know each other in the previous status of Xia Wei'an. "Hum ... know? Acquaintances?" Xu En spit out the last breath, Tang En looked up and down and asked casually.

Shaking his head, Xia Wei'an looked a little bit disgusted: "No, I've heard of it. He's been famous for a long time, he used a pair of sole iron claws, and he was very cruel to cut the enemy pieces. If I remember correctly, he His current status should be the worship of King Bran! "

"Oh, it doesn't matter who you are. As long as you don't have a relationship with you, it's easy to handle." Listening to Xia Wei'an's worried reminder, Tang En smiled, didn't say more, raised her hand politely and straightforwardly. Pointing at Ahnqiro, withdrawing, slowly passing across his neck, grinning, teeth clear.

Cut the throat!

There is no good opponent, since it is the enemy, there is nothing to say.

An Qiluo's old face was iron-blue for a while, and his robe was irritated. His hands had no idea when to put on a pair of blood-stained iron claws. Wielding roar: "The boy is looking for death!" At this moment, An Qiluo quickly made a decision in his heart, and he must use iron claws to cut the unknown boy with every piece of flesh!

However, the dead words have just come to an end. Before waiting for An Qiluo to put the cruel thoughts in his heart into practical action, he stunned a flower in front of him, and passed a ray of demon blade directly to the throat, killing Mori!

"Uh ..." Not to mention how Ahnqiluo's spirit fluttered at this moment, Xia Wei'an below was completely stunned. She was sitting next to Tang En, watching the moment before he turned his hands and showed his dagger. The next moment, he suddenly disappeared in place, and arrived in front of An Qiluo. It seems that the distance of tens of feet between them is completely non-existent ...

Teleport? Space magic?

Xia Wei'an shook his head subconsciously to deny that although Tang En's martial arts were a bit weird, anyway, they were within the martial arts category, and it was absolutely impossible to be a space magician.

But if so. How did he cross dozens of feet in an instant?

"Roar!!!"

Xia Wei'an, who barely suppressed her doubts, was awakened by An Qiluo's angry anger and long roar, narrowed her eyes and looked up into the air ... half-opened her mouth and held her back again.

Offensive, defensive, offensive, offensive, offensive ... In a short while, some claw shadows were directly swallowed up by several times, hundreds of times of blade light, and even the wolverine appearance with Ahn'Qiro was looming, just like a stormy sea. Ye Pingzhou. Shaky.

Melee! Still melee!

Xia Wei'an fought many times with Tang En, and naturally knew Tang En's fighting style. It is not an exaggeration to say that Xia Wei'an believes that if Tang En is brought into the rhythm of close combat on the ground, even if the opponent's combat strength is higher than his realm, it is basically useless.

But it was only on the ground. Xia Wei'an had no idea at all. In the midst of the air without any attention, Tang En's metamorphosis. The level of close-up combat is still sharp as before ... This is different from the aerial battle in the college. Although Downe is also fighting in the air. However, it can be clearly seen that Tang En is a bit uncomfortable, like taking a chestnut out of the fire, seeking a borrowing point from the enemy for a lifetime.

This time it was different, Tang En didn't deliberately find a borrowing point on Ahnqiro, nor did he stand up in the air. Instead, by a method similar to the transient movement, he was constantly flashing around An Qiluo's body and suppressing it.

Like air melee on the ground?

This sounded a bit ridiculous. It is precisely Xia Wei'an's confused and confused mind now, staring at Tang En, as if looking at a space magician who looks like a monster. He is very skilled in playing a hand-to-hand combat with a dagger. Still have the upper hand ...

In this scene, Nima is too violent!

...

Well, no matter what Xia Wei'an thinks now, one thing she has confirmed. That is this well-known and cruel style of An Qi Luo, this time it is properly planted!

In fact, this is almost the case. An Qiluo, an air-level strongman, only held a word after holding onto the stage, and then did not have the opportunity to speak-suppression, infinite suppression, and infinite suppression!

In fact, from the perspective of the iron claws placed on his hands, this Ahnqiluo should also be a good player who is good at melee combat. This may be the reason why he looked at Tang En earlier, with some scrutiny and disdain. However, what he encountered this time was a real expert, who supported it for about a minute, and finally,

"Ah-" Awful and miserable, a little bit of sparks, two aftermaths flew out of the circle of war, drawing two lines of blood and water arcs in the air. There are two iron claws, two iron claws that are broken with wrists and connected to the palms!

Immediately afterwards, the stern and terrible noise suddenly interrupted, like a **** suddenly pinched his neck.

Thousands of blades disappeared in the air. Only left Tang En holding a dagger in his back, twisting his waist and crossing, and drawing a long, faint blurry bloodline in a posture of great tension and beauty.

In front of him, Ahnqiro's short body leaned back, his gray head raised, as if trying to avoid something. But the neck that was exposed was already printed with a scary blood mouth that could see the broken bones ...

Cut throat is also a courtesy. Whenever it is sent etiquette, how can it be recovered?

At this point, the outcome has been divided! Life and death are set!

...

Below, Xia Wei'an stared at this extremely visually striking scene, feeling that time seemed to have stagnated and opened her mouth blankly.

Immediately, the bloodline faded and the body fell.

"Huh ... this metamorphosis!" Murmured, spitting out the stale air that had been lingering in his chest for a long time. Xia Wei'an shook her head and retracted her gaze, squinting the corner of her mouth, her heart suddenly lost a bit. Even at this moment, I suddenly understood Winsling's psychology.

The guy who was chased by his own wolf into the northern wilderness and couldn't get away for thousands of miles seems to be stronger, and he has left himself far behind ... No wonder the arrogant sword **** disciple can't help it Jealous ...

Xia Wei frowned peacefully and turned to look to the right. A few feet away, a middle-aged man with an epee just turned around the corner of the attic, panting, his chest undulating, and seemed to have run a long way.

It was the prefecture-level warrior who first found the trace of Tang En.

But now his attention is not on Xia Wei'an, who is very close, but he opens his mouth and looks up into the air stupidly. So-called came earlier than it happened. The timing of this middle-aged big man is very good. Catching up with Tang En's annihilation of Ahnqiro ~ www.readwn.com ~ Of course, if we give him another chance, it will be hard to say if he will try to catch up ...

The next moment, the middle-aged big man blinked and blinked again, and his opened mouth was even bigger, and his face was shocked.

It turned out that Tang En, who was still in the air, dissipated in an instant like a breeze, and disappeared.

What did you think of? The middle-aged big man looked subconsciously around the body, clenched his epee, and his expression was tense and confused.

However, at this time, "Are you looking for me?" A palm stretched out from the back, silently put on Han's shoulder.

With a faint voice, the middle-aged man was stiff and stiff.

"Oh, although I always thought that when there was cannon fodder, there was a consciousness of cannon fodder, but your awareness was too high ... then, goodbye ..."

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