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Chapter 12 Assassination

This set of spiritual shadow steps has absolute defense against the attacks of most warriors in the second level. Its speed is so fast that it is a little faster than the speed of flying in the sky. Situ Hao's figure moves violently, and his body is

When a figure was dragged out from the air, the black golden blade also drew a black line in the air. Wherever the black line passed, the branches and leaves of the tree forest were broken and flew into the air.

The Great Hero of Feng was dragged his soul away from his body by soul-catching techniques, and then Situ Hao penetrated his body. At this time, he was still bleeding. His mind and reaction ability had already been greatly affected.

Just as his body was shocked and retreated, Situ Hao's black golden blade slashed past, and one of his head rolled directly to the ground.

"Huhuhuhuhu..." At this moment, several figures flashed by, and several warriors flew back, looking at the murdered Hero Feng with extremely horrified eyes.

Situ Hao was so determined to kill at this time. Seeing the return of several people, Lingying took a quick step and headed straight for the relatively slow warrior.

The figure drove a black thread, and among the trees and branches and leaves, Situ Hao's figure streaked past the weakest warrior, and his body was cut off in the waist.

Situ Hao knew his strength very well. If more than a hundred warriors rushed back, it would be extremely difficult to escape. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, he ran forward and sank into the dense forest.

At this time, the sun had already set into the western mountains. In the western sky, there were endless burning clouds, and the entire sky was covered with a layer of fiery red.

It was getting late, and it was most suitable for assassination. This Falcon Alliance, composed of immortal warriors, came specifically for Situ Hao. How could he make them have a good time?

When he escaped into the dense forest, he immediately transformed into a flying insect and turned back to the place where the Wind Hero was killed.

Feng Daxia is the leader of the alliance. When he was killed here, more than a hundred warriors must meet here. Their next move will definitely be subordinates here. If they can fly away together, even if they are lucky.

If they really want to catch Situ Hao, then tonight will be the end of many people's lives.

Situ Hao has given them the opportunity. If they don’t cherish it, Situ Hao will use their lives to warn those who want to be unfavorable to him.

Soon, the warriors turned back one after another.

"The Great Hero of Feng has clearly penetrated Situ Hao's right shoulder blade, why can he still kill the Great Hero of Feng?"

"The right shoulder blade was pierced. According to common sense, Situ Hao did not reach the strength of a ninth-level warrior. He could not spend the five elements to save himself. He would definitely be disabled for life. He could not kill the Feng Daxia. Is it in the Dabie Mountains?

, Will Situ Hao’s accomplices be successful?”

"We can see clearly that we can't be wrong."

"Have his right hand been restored?"

"Well, he held the giant blade in his right hand and directly cut off the hero Wang in half."

"Can he really become a ninth-level warrior?"

"No, right? Even if Situ Hao is a ninth-level warrior, even if he uses the five elements to save himself, his right scapula is penetrated with the same penis. Without ten or eight years, how can he have the power to kill again? This is absolutely unreasonable.



"In this way, there is only one explanation. The ancient fragments practiced by Situ Hao not only allow him to have terrible strength, but also allow him to have white bones and flesh and blood in an instant."

"This... how is this possible? Then isn't what he practiced the magic of immortals and demons?"

"There were many secret techniques in the mortal world in ancient times, and the mysterious things were not worse than those of immortals and demons. Otherwise, why would ancient secret scripts become something that all warriors dream of? Especially those strong warriors, when they

The cultivation level has reached a bottleneck, and this ancient secret script is what they are pursuing."

"The ancient fragments that Situ Hao practiced are so powerful, then... should we track him again? If we chase him again, we will most likely all die at his hands." A warrior trembled.

The voice asked.

"It is precisely because the ancient fragments he practiced are powerful that he has to pursue him and then ask him about the whereabouts of the ancient fragments through all means."

"But he only has a set of ancient fragments, but there are more than a hundred people here. How can we divide it after we get it?"

This question has suddenly been highlighted.

Everyone couldn't help but feel silent, and stood on the spot and frowned and thoughtful.

A long time later, a middle-aged warrior said, "If we can really get the ancient fragments, then we will hand-written them. More than a hundred warriors, each with one cent, and no one will lose. Isn't that enough?"

"Haha, great insight."

"Since that's the case, everyone will still be in groups of ten, and start searching for Situ Hao! He must have a place where he fears us. Maybe he was really seriously injured, otherwise, he wouldn't have been in this dense forest all the time

He wandered around and took a sneak attack on us."

"Yeah, action."

Everyone agreed that as long as they caught Situ Hao and got the ancient fragments from him, everyone would be able to get a piece of it, which made everyone excited.

Situ Hao hid in the dark and looked at these ignorant warriors, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He finally understood what it means to die for money and birds die for food.

Although what he possesses is not a wealth that is as rich as a country, his nonsense ancient fragments have become the holy textbook for practicing martial arts in the eyes of all warriors.

At this time, the sky was dark, and Situ Hao followed behind the ten-member group in a illusory form, looking for an opportunity to kill them.

The bright moon is in the sky, and sparse stars dot the sky, blinking.

Situ Hao followed them quietly, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After searching in the dense forest for more than an hour, ten people gathered together for a while to rest. Situ Hao immediately flashed to a hidden place and began to perform soul-catching techniques.

In less than three minutes, Situ Hao had already taken everyone's souls from their bodies. After leaving their souls for more than 20 meters away from their bodies, Situ Hao sacrificed the black golden blade, his body was like lightning, and he carried out the ten dull warriors.

Crazy killing.

In the night, wherever Situ Hao went, a splash of blood was spraying. In a moment, he had killed seven warriors.

"Ah, don't kill me..."

The other three warriors returned to their original body. When Situ Hao flashed to his side with a black golden blade in his hand, he made such a cry. However, the crying had not stopped, and his head had already separated from his body.

The other two warriors were extremely shocked and ran into the dense forest.

"Ah--" Situ Hao caught up with one of the warriors and directly killed him.

Two screams looked extremely gloomy and terrifying in the silent night.

"Situ Hao is so terrible... I don't want the ancient fragments..." Another escaped warrior had already flew away at this time, and shouted in extreme fear in the air, which further increased the horror of Dabie Mountains.

The atmosphere.


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