Chapter (0) Vulnerable

Suddenly, a man wearing black clothes and holding a sharp sword appeared in front of Li Miao. This man was not masked, but had a black belt tied around his forehead. He looked like a warrior. His face was expressionless and pale.

The murderous aura emanating from his eyebrows had a feeling of oppression, and the moment it appeared just now, it was completely silent, so when Li Miao saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat. [ #_ ]

"Who are you? Sent by that guy from Kameda?" Li Miao asked tentatively.

The man in black was speechless and silently turned his back to Li Miao. There was a circular pattern tattooed on the clothes behind him, with two dragons intertwining in it, which was the same as the one found in Shangcun before.

The icon on the informant's body is the same, which is the logo of Hiten Shrine.

"Anyone who has seen my face will die." The man in black spoke. His Chinese words were a bit convoluted, but the meaning he expressed surprised Li Miao.

Of course, as professional world-class killers, they must master the languages ​​​​of various countries, otherwise what will happen if they kill the wrong person.

"It's up to you to be young." Li Miao hated others threatening him the most, so when he saw the other person being so showy, Li Miao was furious.

"Whoosh." The man suddenly turned around, and the aura erupting from his body was also released at this moment.

"Third-level Tianling!" Li Miao's mouth almost dropped to the ground. This momentum made him a little scared. He guessed that he was only at the third-level Earth Spirit. This guy turned out to be at the third-level Tianling, which was completely higher than him.

There are three levels, and the gap between levels is the most obvious. For example, a master of the first level of Tianling can easily kill n masters of the third level of Earth Spirit.

Feeling the courage of the other party, Li Miao was a little at a loss. After all, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he would not be able to escape death no matter what.

But suddenly, Li Miao felt another fluctuation in the opponent's strength, as if he had dropped to the first level of Tianling.

Li Miao was suddenly confused. Could it be that this guy was hiding his strength? In other words, could he control his own strength at any time? Of course, even if the opponent was really a first-level Tianling, he couldn't resist.

"Go to hell." The man in black clasped his hands together and threw away the sharp sword in his hand.

"Whoosh." The sword pierced Li Miao's chest in an instant. Li Miao tried his best to avoid it, but the speed of the sword was too fast. Even if he quickly used the intermediate mental method, he was unfortunately hit.

The sharp sword pierced Li Miao's arm and flew forward.

"Ouch" Li Miao hurriedly covered his shoulders, hoping that he could heal quickly, otherwise he would be really doomed if he continued like this.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, and the man in black caught his sword not far away, and suddenly disappeared.

Li Miao was so nervous now. He suffered three stab wounds, but he didn't hurt the opponent at all. This was simply an insult to his own strength. Of course, if the opponent was really a master of the Tianling level, even if he took the initiative to attack

There was no way he could escape death, not to mention that Li Miao couldn't catch him at all.

Seeing the dangerous scenes, Li Miao decided to change his strategy. If the opponent played with him again, he would try his best to escape. If he couldn't, he would call Xuan Ling over. He believed that Xuan Ling's Saint-level strength could kill him instantly.

This so-called killer.

But just as Li Miao was looking around vigilantly, the God of Death had quietly arrived, and a ray of silver light flew to Li Miao's back with a trailing shadow. Just when Li Miao felt it and was about to turn around, the sharp sword and the black-clothed man suddenly appeared.

The people all penetrated Li Miao's chest, and blood immediately splashed everywhere, dyeing the grass red.

Li Miao only felt a little sleepy, and the muscles in his body began to relax a little. He really wanted to sleep, really wanted to sleep. Slowly, he became confused and his body lay on the ground with a clang.

The sight before my eyes was as white as snow, and my thoughts were flying, erratic, and flying into the distance.

"The vulnerable guy." The man in black took out a white silk scarf from his body, wiped the blood on the blade, and after wiping it dry, he put the sword back into the scabbard on his back.

Li Miao's pupils are getting bigger and bigger. He doesn't know why he can be penetrated by metal even though he has a body with true energy. Maybe this is the difference in strength. A person with Tianling level strength can basically penetrate it.

All things in the world were penetrated like this. Not only did Li Miao lose his strength, but his life was almost gone.

The man in black slowly walked up to Li Miao, and with a wave gesture, the five masked men from before immediately appeared around him.

"Check whether there is a share transfer document on the body." The man in black walked aside.

After all, the purpose of coming here is not just to kill Li Miao. If we can find this share transfer document, I believe we can take the opportunity to cheat Kameda. Why not do it.

"Report, there is nothing on the body except a mobile phone and wallet." The masked man said.

Of course they couldn't find it. Li Miao had already put it in his business car. Such important things must not be carried with him.

"Retreat." The man in black stared into the distance and bowed to Li Miao's body. The five masked men also bowed hypocritically, as if in memory of the deceased.

In the next moment, several people disappeared, leaving only Li Miao lying in a pool of blood.

In fact, Li Miao really miscalculated, maybe because he had no combat experience. He should have considered that he might be killed instantly, so his trump card, Xuan Ling, could not arrive.

Of course, Li Miao also has a real trump card, which is his Brown Ming Dan physique. As long as the other party doesn't cut him into pieces, he can return to his original appearance.

Slowly, Li Miao suddenly became conscious, but he could not control his body yet, as if he was in a dream.

"Am I dead again?" Li Miao said in his dream.

"No, he's dead again." Patriarch Shengfa's voice echoed, with a hint of contempt in his words.

"Grandmaster, Patriarch, why are you here? What happened just now? Why did I die in a daze?" Li Miao asked hurriedly.

"Why are I here again? If I hadn't sensed that you were dead, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you." Patriarch Shengfa's voice was very lazy.

"Grandmaster, please stop talking nonsense. Who was it that attacked me just now?" Li Miao asked hurriedly.

Of course, during the conversation between Li Miao and Patriarch Sheng Fa, Li Miao's body was also repairing rapidly, and the bloody mouth on his body began to slowly converge. The bleeding had stopped, but Li Miao still needed to wake up.

some time.

"They do not belong to a regular training sect. They are people from the East. Their tricks are endless, so it is right to say that you are dead." Patriarch Shengfa said.
Chapter completed!