Martial God

Vol 5 Chapter 22: Night attack

Ten groups of people died for the group to follow the order to see the old group to kill some. "The murderous light in Sogo's eyes is a flash." The snake brother is now early... otherwise, everyone's heart is a cold-blooded snake. Today, these ten groups of people are afraid that they are all escaping.

Not only that, but when these peripheral vigilators die, they may turn to their totem messengers.

"We have a big idea." Haoh sighed.

With the repair of these totem messengers, if someone pays attention to the movements around them, then the presence of the murderer may not be detected, but it is absolutely possible to sense that someone has died.

Just because of the strength of everyone here, I have never thought that this would happen.

The snakes came silently to the side of the bodies and he looked at them. The wounds of everyone's wounds are definitely "made by one person." No one is surprised by the judgment of the snakes. As long as you see the same injuries in everyone, you will have this view.

Sogo is cold. "Snake brother can see the origin of this person." The face of the snake Confucian does not look good. He is silent. If I have not mistaken, this person should come from the distant Eastern Dashen and still be good at assassination. Full-time assassin. "This time, even Sogo’s face changed a bit. He asked sharply. "How do you know?" "Snakes refer to the wounds of the people." The wounds on their bodies are not smooth at the corners. Our snakes have studied the assassin's way in the world. There is a big sect in Dashen who specializes in assassination. They use the fork sword specially used for assassination. This kind of wound is made using a fork sword. "Da Shen Assassin?" Sogo's voice has a strong suspicious color. He frowned. "We didn't seem to have a conflict with Dashen's practitioners this time." Although the Totems are powerful, they are arrogant. When Sogo mentioned the Dashen Empire, it was still a jealousy.

"Da Shen Assassin does not necessarily have a hatred with us." Snake Confucianism "If you can afford enough price, don't say that we are even the Totem Saints, they dare to start." Sogo's heart fretting The road "a mountain of a pulse?" After they came out, they only had a big hatred with Yokoyama. At this time, since there were irrelevant people to deal with them, they naturally cast doubts on Yokoyama. pulse.

The serpents sank into a piece of his body and suddenly blurred his gaze. His eyes searched for the red wolf king next to Sogo’s lightly-shouldered body. The nose of the giant wolf gently shook while the eyes became khaki. stand up.

There seems to be a mysterious force in this earthy color that constantly sweeps across the ground.

After the brakes, the Red Wolf King and the Serpent seemed to have paused and they began to expand the search.

Everyone is far away from them and they didn't intervene because they all understand that if they can't find anything suspicious even if they can't find it, then even if they have more than ten times more people, they would like to find any clues.

A whole time has passed. The Totem people who were full of confidence in this man and a wolf are all face to face. This is even their confidence has been shaken.

Today's Red Wolf King and Serpentine have expanded the scope to a whole mile, not only the ground, but even every big tree has been swept by them.

Especially the sorcerer's gaze, such as the singular snake on the electric body, is also a magical power and degree of search in an hour, even if a tree right can not escape his **** search.

I don't know how long it took for the sky to reveal a glimmer of light.

A whole night has passed, and the snakes and the red wolf king have returned to their original place. Although they didn't say anything, they only knew the result when they looked at their gloomy face.

Sogo brows and wrinkles, "pack up things." He got his life. Those ordinary totems are like a big man. They are immediately stunned. Only ten totem messengers stay here, but their faces are also hung. The same color.

Can't find it? Sogo whispered and asked his voice with a little incredible. Obviously he couldn't believe it. "Is there a clue?" "Snake Ruan shook his face and shook his head." There is no trace left on the ground or on the ground. ""That's impossible.

Sogo sneaked a sigh of "How did this assassin come over? Isn't he flying over?" The snake rude face changed slightly. "This may be the only explanation." Sogo’s face flashed a little bit of laughter. Color Road "Snake Brothers don't make jokes. You also know that the world of Shinto is already a legend. There is no human being able to go beyond the legendary realm."

"I know but he really didn't leave any traces." The snake sage said sullenly.

Sogo's face slowly dipped up. He looked back and looked at everyone. There seemed to be a frightening color in everyone's eyes.

This is their fear of the unknown. Even the Serpents and the Red Wolf King can't find any traces. Doesn't that prove that this person has the strength to go without a trace. How to deal with such a mysterious assassin?

The digital totem ambassador's eyes are all directed to Sogo. Although the snakes are also totem ambassadors, but after all, they are the strongest of the snake totems. They still want to use the wolf totem ambassador.

Sogo’s face changed into a moment. “The strength of this person is so unpredictable that even the Red Wolf King and the Snake Brother have not found a clue. But if he really has the ability to kill me in one fell swoop, there is no need to cover it. Covering our ordinary people to open the knife. So "there is a flash of light in his eyes." From tomorrow, the messengers take turns to watch the night. Once the wind blows, they immediately warn." Everyone looks at the Sogo with a calm face and their eyes seem to be in their hearts. A strong confidence has emerged. The hatred of Jing Tao is faint. He has a sneer smile on his face.

With the help of the wind shoes under his feet, he is simply an imposing air. Although it is unsatisfactory in height and under his control, it will maintain the fastest limit that the mountain wind has blown. It is because of this that he did not leave a trace of a little bit.

In the past, before Sima Yin took the initiative to take a shot, He Yiming couldn’t show his traces. Now, the same is true. He also shook his mouth slightly. He slowly turned and said, “Hundred brothers are you.” Not far from behind him. There was a slight strange sound that was actually coming out of Shiran.

"Hundred brothers, I know that you will definitely come." He Yiming said with relief.

One hundred and eight eyes flashed through a bright radiant road "I can't help you kill the population" "What do you follow?" "You and I signed a contract, I want to keep your life safe." He Yiming It’s strange to see him half-sounding, and finally it’s a bit of a smile. But his eyes are firm in an instant.

As long as he is willing to help, he will never have to worry about it.

The totem people who turned to look into the distance have begun to pack up and get ready to go on the road. "Hundred brothers, I want to ask for a favor." "What?" "I want to master the whereabouts of each of them." The voice of Yiming gently floated in the jungle, "One does not leak..." His eyes have become cold and the sound of his words in the heart of the thundering

"People don't commit me, I don't commit anyone, if you commit me, I will be a hundred times more Confucianism"..." The number of glory bears once again dimmed down. After a day's journey, the Totems settled down before the night.

Both the Wolf Totem and the Snake Totem are accustomed to the races that lurk at night.

After suffering the accidental blow of last night, they were more furious and unwilling than the beggars. However, they all have strong self-confidence. This is because they are too careless. If there is an alert, this **** thing cannot be born anyway.

In addition to the group of ten ordinary totems, there are three totem messengers who have joined the periphery. Of course, within the camp, the two snakes and Sogo are also playing the spirit. Once there is any change in the periphery, they will be in the moment ()

Attacked.

Outside the camp, there was no water in the pines. However, everyone was surprised that there was no such thing as a night. It was as if the Dashen assassin who had assassinated the fifteen people had already retired.

On the second day, the digital totem messengers looked at each other and smiled. Although they tickle the teeth that the person hated, the other party couldn’t hide them. They didn’t have the slightest way. On the third night, the Totems still acted like they were like a The patient hunter waited for the prey to automatically enter the mouth. During the two-day trip, the Totems deliberately slowed down the trip. They knew that the killer was definitely a good opportunity to fall behind and wait for the shot.

Many totem ambassadors have a strong confidence in their own strength. They did not return to the mountains as soon as possible. Instead, they wanted to lure the assassin and kill the spot. However, they did not feel that there was a place on the ground where they were resting at night. Layers of tiny strange debris mixed in the soil.

These debris are extremely small and have a strong dryness. As they walk across the ground, a little bit of debris sticks to their soles.

There is no such thing as the anomalies of the millennial mutated beasts including the snakes and Sogolians.

It's not that they are ignorant, but they have never encountered a similar situation and can't imagine that there will be such a strange thing in the world.

On the third day of the night, there was still no stranger to the serpent and Sogo. Although the heart was unwilling, but only with the people to continue on the road.

When they left here for an hour, He Yiming floated like a wind.

He circled his hands and gently took a few shots. "You can come out with a hundred brothers." With his words in this area, countless tiny pieces of debris have changed color.

They are distinguished from the soil and become a liquid similar to mercury.

These liquids slowly converge ()

Come together and more and more.

The liquid gradually increased and the solidification eventually became a hundred and eight.

"How?" He Yiming asked a little nervously. Although he had strong confidence in the hundred and eighty, this kind of thing is his whimsical proposal. He knows if he can do the same thing, "the voice of the mission" is as calm as ever.

He Yiming long breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you sense their existence?" "This is part of my body with no current problem within 30 miles of the current evolution." He Yiming's face Change the road "If someone left thirty miles away?" "I can continue to evolve." One hundred and eight seems to be indifferent. "This distance will continue to expand." He Yiming slightly shook his head but it was 30 miles. It can be sensed that this ability is too powerful. If you have such an enemy, you are afraid that you will have to sleep hard.

He sighed and slammed all these thoughts out. He gently patted the waist and the strange fork sword was here. His eyes were re-cast to the distance. Sogo and others left. The direction. ()

"Let you wait a long time." He Yiming muttered, "I will make you sleepy tonight..." A few stars between the dark clouds gradually faded and picked up the leek.

When the night came to the earth again, a black shadow floated toward the camp where the totems were stationed in a slow manner.

Hundred and eight according to his instructions, after everyone's soles were marked, He Yiming finally re-applied.

If Sogo and others saw him at the moment, he must have been horrified. Because his body is actually floating in the air.

After two days of constant familiarity and practice, He Yiming has once again reached a new height of understanding of this pair of wind shoes.

Although it is still impossible to really fly to the sky, there is no problem when the immortality is instilled to the limit and lifted more than half a meter.

Of course, his degree of insults will reach a horrible level. If you close all the pores and make the body taste not to be scattered, then even if he can only hold for several hours.

But these times are more than enough for him.

This cut is a gentle wind around his body.

When the mountain wind is still, he stops moving and when the mountain wind blows up again, he will use the force of the wind to advance with the wind.

At this moment, he has truly become the wind of the jungle, even if Sogo, the snakes, and the millennial mutant beasts around them are not aware of any anomalies.

Finally, with the sound of the continuation of the wind, He Yiming came to a warning point on the periphery.

With the help of the people, the wind and the ear of the ear, I heard it early. In the camp of the river is still stationed in 10 warning points. There are still three people at each alert point. Only one of the three alert points has a leading totem messenger ()

Only.

He Yiming’s selection this time was one of the warning points without a totem messenger.

Under the cover of the night and the wind, when he approached this warning point, the three people were completely unaware.

Watching the three of them open their eyes as the falcon's eyes kept searching around, He Yiming's heart was a calm.

Even he himself felt a little unbelievable about the calm in his heart.

At this point, he finally realized that he had become the three generations of disciples who were no longer the former Hejiazhuang.

Now he may not be able to see human life as a mustard, but in the face of the enemy, there will be no more compassion in his heart.

Years of experience have changed incredibly as his military status has grown. Finally, this change has affected his mentality. Under the stimulation of the death of the old man, he has become a different person like a reborn...

The fork sword in his hand slowly lifted up and the infuriating instinct was poured into it slowly.

The biggest characteristic of this sword is that after the water system is infused, not only the blade is darkened, but also there is no light, and more importantly, it can eliminate the change of the heaven and earth caused by the infuriating gas.

Fork and wind shoes, although He Yiming did not know their origins, but knew that this is definitely the top assassination equipment.

Of course, if you want to maximize the power of this set of equipment, you must have the cultivation talent of the wind system and the water system.

Quietly and uninterestedly came to the three people's side under the innate instinct of operation. He Yiming's body pores were closed and the body odor was not left. This is why the Red Wolf King can't sniff out any traces.

Although the three men are also the masters of the eight or nine layers of the inner strength, but under the exertion of He Yiming, how can he come now.

A black awn seems to have broken through the lightning in the sky. In the void, the traces of the wind have drawn a wonderful arc to leave a small wound on the three people~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Powerful instinct is like tide ()

The violent rush of the moment will cut off all the vitality in their bodies.

Almost with this division, He Yiming’s body shape has also turned into a group of winds and left the place.

His degree is extremely fast, but there is no sound. Because he is taken away from the place is the ubiquitous wind in the jungle.

This is the best advantage of condensing the flower of the wind. He can control the flow of the wind in a small range.

This skill is the best way to hide the trail with the wind shoes. But the only regret is that the infuriating energy will increase by several times in an instant, even if He Yiming is difficult to bear for a long time.

Plop"" When the bodies of the three men fell to the ground, the sound that was not loud was like a thunder in the ears of everyone.

All of the totem messengers gathered again at this alert point in an instant.

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