The black dragon lowered his head slightly and saw, at some point, a dagger had pierced his chest.
Bright red blood continued to flow down the body.
"Why, I can't feel your breath at all?"
Black Dragon asked naa naa.
As the leader of the hidden guards under King Xia, he is not only at the ninth level of Shengxuan Realm, but also a being who is extremely good at concealment and assassination.
However, just today, at this moment, he encountered a stealth master who was even stronger than him.
He is flustered and unwilling!
There was no answer, there was another stab, the dagger shifted, and pierced his Dantian again.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.
Dantian is broken.
The black dragon's aura instantly became sluggish, his face turned pale, and there was no trace of blood anymore!
Then, behind him, a figure gradually appeared.
He has black hair hanging down his shoulders, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp black eyes, and a tall and capable body. Standing there, he looks like an eagle in the dark night, with an aloof and fierce aura.
At another glance, it seemed as if it had merged into the darkness and disappeared.
If the shadow appears, it seems to be there but not there, it is actually the state of the hidden way that has been completed!
At the same time, the light curtain reappeared in Wu Zhan's mind.
[Name: Yong·Jingke (born with the power of the most courageous people in the world, for the ultimate in bravery!)]
[Initial realm: Level 1 of the Death Mysterious Realm]
(Poison Dagger Cold Moon Blade: According to legend, it was cast by countless meteors causing thunder in the sky and earth. On the day it was cast, it was also attached to the poison of the cold moon. It is the most poisonous blade in the world. Anyone who touches it will die.)
[God-Magic Skill: Brave Technique Strike]
(One blow of brave tactics: The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once the hero is gone, he will never return! The more difficult the target Jing Ke wants to assassinate, the stronger the power Jing Ke can explode, which can reach up to ten thousand times his own combat power.
One stab.)
"Jing Ke pays homage to the lord."
Jing Ke knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"No gift."
"Jing Ke, I will leave him to your disposal."
"Then, you disguised yourself as a black dragon and found a good opportunity for me to assassinate Proton Lin Yuan."
Looking at the black dragon who had passed out, Wu Zhan gave Jing Ke a deep look and gave orders.
"promise."
"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely make good use of the identity of the black dragon. Not only will I kill the proton Lin Yuan, but I will also use the identity of the black dragon to lurk around King Xia."
Bowing slightly, Jing Ke solemnly promised.
As he spoke, he was full of confidence. He was no longer satisfied with simply completing the tasks assigned by Wu Zhan. He also wanted to overcomplete the tasks and make greater contributions to Wu Zhan.
"very good."
"I'm waiting for your good news."
He patted Jing Ke on the shoulder and said nothing.
...
at the same moment.
Dressed in black, he blended in with the crowd and quietly left Tobu City.
As soon as he left Dongwu City, a trace of joy appeared on his face.
"horrible."
"No wonder Ziyi was planted."
"The black dragons around King Xia have all been stabbed through the pubic area."
"No, I have to leave quickly."
This person is none other than the black-clothed holy envoy of the White Lotus Sect.
Early this morning, he rushed from Heishan County to Dongwu City in Langya County, and saw that the flag of the Wu Family Army had been hung on Dongwu City.
At first, he was not impulsive.
Instead, he secretly inquired about the situation, until just now, he took a surprised look from a distance and saw the black dragon appearing in the dead end, and was pierced through the Dantian by Jing Ke.
He panicked, completely panicked.
He immediately blended into the crowd and wanted to get far away from Tobu City.
However, just when the black-clothed holy envoy was about to fly in the air and return to Heishan County.
When he raised his head, he saw an iron-blooded general in mid-air in front of him, holding a pair of golden maces. The evil aura surrounding his body made his hair stand on end and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Who are you?"
"Why are you blocking my way?"
The black-clothed holy envoy composed himself and forced himself to calm down.
Staring at the brave figure in mid-air, he yelled.
"According to the Lord's order, Qin Qiong has been waiting here for a long time."
"You are the black-clothed holy envoy of the White Lotus Sect, right?"
That's right.
This person is no one else.
It is Qin Qiong.
As early as early in the morning, not long after the black-clothed holy envoy stepped into Dongwu City, he was already on his radar.
Later, Jia Xu even obtained the portrait information of many people in the White Lotus Sect from the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy.
Among them, there is the portrait of the Holy Envoy in black.
The identity of the black-clad holy envoy was confirmed.
In order not to alert the snake, Qin Qiong secretly followed the holy envoy in black to prevent him from jumping over the wall and running amok in Dongwu City, injuring civilians.
It wasn't until the black-clothed holy envoy left Dongwu City that he showed up openly and blocked the black-clothed holy envoy's way.
"Are you a subordinate of Wu Zhan?"
"However, you, the sixth level of Shengxuan Realm, dare to block my way?"
After calming down, I saw Qin Qiong's true state at a glance.
The holy envoy in black suddenly became stiff again.
He is confident that he is at the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm.
There is only half a step away from the opportunity to step into the realm of death.
He really didn't believe that Qin Qiong, who was only at the sixth level of Shengxuan Realm, could do anything to him.
"Ah."
Qin Qiong smiled coldly.
Too lazy to explain, unnecessary nonsense.
Isn’t the Purple-clothed Holy Envoy also at the ninth level of Shengxuan Realm?
The results of it?
Qin Qiong could injure her with just his power.
What's more, after borrowing the ancient divine power for the first time, Qin Qiong absorbed the remaining ancient divine power in his body and has been promoted to the sixth level of Shengxuan Realm.
He is now confident that even without borrowing ancient divine power, he can kill the black-clothed holy envoy at the ninth level of Shengxuan Realm.
"Arrogant and ignorant, suffer death!"
The holy envoy in black is not a good-tempered person.
Immediately, he took out a long black knife.
On the blade of the sword, there is a strong demonic energy.
It was actually a top-grade magic sword!
As he waved slightly, he could hear the void around him, bursts of demonic sounds, and howling incessantly.
"Black Demon Knife, kill!"
With a loud shout, he slashed out with his sword, and the hundred-foot magic sword rose across the sky.
The fierce and demonic power stretches across thousands of miles.
Near Tobu City, the earth's veins shook.
The power of the ninth level of Shengxuan Realm was vividly displayed at this moment.
Roar!
At a certain moment, the phantom of the hundred-foot demon sword actually turned into a hundred-foot demon snake, roaring and hovering in the void.
He suddenly jumped up and opened his bloody mouth, trying to swallow Qin Qiong in one bite.
"Luo's gun, break the air!"
Swap mace for gun.
He holds a gold spear with a tiger's head in his hand, and stabs the sky with one spear.
At that moment, the tiger-headed golden gun in Qin Qiong's hand seemed to turn into a ferocious white tiger.
Roar!
The white tiger roared into the sky, growing bigger and bigger.
Ten feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet!
The white tiger tore through the void with one claw, and with a bang, another claw pierced the demon snake's chin alive.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
The demon snake was hit hard and let out a harsh howl.
The snake's tail flicked, and it was tightly strangled on the white tiger's body. It exerted all its strength, as if it was trying to entangle and kill the white tiger.