Fan Yufeng and the three of them in the thick fog were extremely frightened at the moment. A vague depression suddenly appeared in their hearts, and they also felt afraid. Each could hear the beating of each other's heart. This sound was absolutely unacceptable.
normal.
"What are you afraid of? We have a false holy soldier in our hands and we are still afraid of him. Don't worry, two brothers, I will crush him to ashes. Although I am injured now, at least a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. There is nothing to worry about.
of."
Fan Yufeng also realized that something was wrong. These two people were actually scared and had to encourage him. Because he had the holy weapon in his hand, he had a strong right to speak. If you don't cooperate with me, I will kill you first. Although this is just for encouragement,
But it was a threat in disguise. The two of them had been following Fan Yufeng for more than a day or two, so they could naturally understand the meaning behind Fan Yufeng's words.
"Don't worry, brother, I will bring him half-dead to you. Just..."
Fan Yuyang had only finished speaking half of his words when he instinctively sensed danger and subconsciously tried to avoid it, but it was too late. A spear was stabbed from behind him. When he reacted, the spear was only nine inches away from his chest. The power of the spear
It will penetrate him and tear him apart.
However, he also came out of a pile of dead people. He knew that he was being targeted the moment he felt danger. They were also people who often assassinated people, so they naturally understood the assassination routine. The next moment, Fan Yuyang moved seven inches away.
But at this moment, the spear finally struck.
"Wow." It was originally a silent assassination, but at this moment there was a faint sound of breaking the wind. The spear stabbed Fan Yuyang's left hand, and he only saw his left hand disappear quickly after the spear touched it. This visual sense made people feel
His scalp was numb, as if Fan Yuyang's left hand was evaporating at the moment, from the flesh and skin of his arm to the bones later.
But this is not the scariest part. When Fan Yuyang's left hand disappeared, no blood could be seen flowing out, as if there was no blood in this hand. However, it seemed that was not the case. There was a lot of blood flowing out of the severed arm.
Lingchen's attack failed, and he immediately disappeared from the place. Under the camouflage of thick fog, he immediately retreated. Just after he retreated for half a breath, the brilliance of the black sword and the mirror also disappeared from where Lingchen had just been.
The ground flashed away, but it seemed that it was a step too late. Lingchen had already left.
"Boy, come out and hide your head and tail. I'm going to kill you." Fan Yuyang was really scared. Such a silent assassination made the three of them feel fear and terror. They had also done assassination before, so while the assassination made them palpitate, they also felt scared.
There is no way to deal with it. After all, their assassinations cannot be brought to the fore, they are just trivial and they are not professional killers.
Fan Yuyang held back the pain in his body. He was furious. At this moment, because the three of them were together, he was not as cautious as a master should be. Moreover, in such a situation, it was difficult for him to stay calm, but just as he was still
Just as he was about to say something, a spear stabbed silently from behind him again.
"Hiss." It was as if the sound of a spirit snake spitting out a message just flashed through Fan Yuyang's ears. Then he felt something seemed to be on his chest. He lowered his head and saw that the tip of a spear was stuck in him.
chest, and the tip of the gun was somewhat exposed outside the chest.
"Ah." Fan Yuyang shouted, but after he shouted, a sense of dizziness swept away immediately. After he finished shouting, he fell to the ground and died like this, but even if he died, he didn't know
How did he die? His eyes were filled with questions, unwillingness, and a small amount of fear.
Originally, the three of Fan Yufeng were in a triangle shape and could communicate with each other. However, when he started to prepare some big move, he heard a scream, and then Fan Yuyang fell to the ground and died. This time, he was furious to the extreme.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
Fan Yufeng immediately ran to Fan Yuyang's side, but at this time, Fan Yuyang's eyes only had the last trace of breath left in his eyes. He was like a flashback, and said with all his strength: "Let's go."
Then Fan Yuyang completely returned to the west, and the vitality in his body was completely cut off. Seeing Fan Yuyang being killed and hearing his last words, Fan Yufeng felt silent anger in his heart. What he wanted to do most at this moment was not immediately, but
Revenge for the second brother.
He slowly stood up and roared at the same time to show his dissatisfaction, but just as he stood up, or perhaps just as he stood firm, a spear silently stabbed him again.
The speed was too fast, like a phantom, and the timing was really good. Fan Yufeng, who was in a rage, had lost his usual vigilance. After seeing his dead brother, he felt relaxed for a moment. And at this moment,
It was Ling Chen who had calculated the right time, and Ling Chen had already decisively attacked.
As soon as Fan Yufeng stood up, he felt the danger. If the secret passage was not good, he had to avoid it, but this time it was in vain. Lingchen had learned well because of the incident just now. This would be the same as last time. Just now Lingchen
When he assassinated Fan Yuyang silently, he was actually avoided. Lingchen discovered his own shortcomings, so he changed his approach this time.
Fan Yufeng felt danger, but instead of hiding, he turned towards where Lingchen was. He also clearly saw that the spear in Lingchen's hand was less than nine inches away from him. He might be injured at such a distance.
It was inevitable, but Fan Yufeng didn't care. He wanted Lingchen to die, so he took the gamble.
However, when the spear was only four seconds away from him, he felt something was wrong. The power on the spear was completely different from what it was just now. The power erupting from the spear at this moment made Fan Yufeng feel the feeling of death. Although he had enough luck,
With all his strength, he also had the intention of killing him with one strike, but he still felt that he was in great danger.
Lingchen smiled slightly, as if he was mocking Fan Yufeng. When he saw Lingchen's smile, he knew that he had been fooled, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, at this moment, the spear was too close to him, and it was too late. Fan Yufeng could only
Can resist with all one's strength.
The spear pierced, and a powerful force burst out from the spear. This powerful force was enough to destroy the mountain. Under this powerful force, Fan Yufeng felt as if he was facing not a gun but a mountain.
Normally, that terrifying power leaves Fan Yufeng without the slightest ability to fight back.
Lingchen had a failed experience, so he still used the same moves, and Fan Yufeng had a fake holy weapon in his hand. Isn't this looking for abuse? So when Lingchen wanted to assassinate Fan Yufeng, he didn't use the condensed Yuan force.
The spear was actually Jingjie, who was also a pseudo-holy soldier. Only Jingjie could use his horse to capture him. It seemed that Lingchen had succeeded.
The power of Jingjie burst out, and this powerful force swept away, making Fan Yufeng feel the feeling of death, but he did not sit back and wait for death, but was ready to give it a try.
He concentrated all his strength into the long sword and wanted to die with Lingchen. He felt that he was going to die, so he came up with this trick. As long as Lingchen was not stupid, he should give up, because at this time it was not a lose-lose situation.
However, he was very wrong. Lingchen didn't think too much about it. He simply wanted to kill him and focused all his attention on killing Fan Yufeng.
A faint brilliance flickered from the tip of Jingjie's spear, and the next moment, it stabbed Fan Yufeng directly. At this time, Fan Yufeng still had the idea of fighting to the death, but after Jingjie's power exploded, he was disappointed, and he was afraid
Yes, the power of Jingji is not something he can stop.
Although the purchase of the Jing Sacrifice Spear Point is only a trace, it is the power emitted by the Holy Soldier and it is a high-level pseudo-Saint Soldier. This is not something that ordinary pseudo-Saint Soldiers can compare with. Moreover, the spear is originally used for attacking, so there is nothing wrong with it.
Like Fan Yuyang, after the spear touched Fan Yufeng's body, the first thing it touched was Fan Yufeng's big hand. Under such circumstances, Fan Yufeng actually wanted to use the spear with his bare hands. However, what disappointed him was that the moment his hand caught the spear, his own
The palm disappeared silently, leaving nothing behind.
Fan Yufeng, who had not grasped the spear, felt dead at this moment. He did not understand why he could not grasp the spear. His skill with his hands was not comparable to that of ordinary people. As long as he pinched an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon, it would be destroyed.
You can scratch it into pieces, but after grabbing the spear now, it is not the spear that is broken but your own hand, which is the opposite.
But he had no time to think about it. He was already dead if he couldn't hold the spear. The spear pierced his chest directly. But at this time, Lingchen saw that Fan Yufeng seemed to be holding something in his chest and immediately retreated for a while.
From a distance, Fan Yufeng showed an expression of disbelief when he saw Lingchen retreating wildly.
Originally, when the spear pierced Fan Yufeng's chest, his vitality had been cut off. However, he was a second-level Juyuan existence after all, so he could not prevent his own death. However, it was not a big problem to bring Lingchen with him. As long as Lingchen was close to him.
His body can only die with him.
However, what disappointed Fan Yufeng was that Lingchen retreated at this most critical moment. Did he see through something? But it was impossible. Could it be that he had given up on the pseudo-sacred soldiers? But this was his last thought. Next time
For a moment, Fan Yufeng's body disappeared in front of everyone, leaving nothing behind, no matter what it was, there was nothing.
It looked as if he had been burned to death, but this was more terrifying than being burned to death. Seeing that Fan Yufeng was dead, Lingchen quickly walked to the place where he had just been, picked up the spear and sword, and then looked at
The fear in Yang Jian's heart was so overwhelming that he had no intention of resisting at all.