Chapter 398

Chapter 398

2014-08-16

At the beginning of the afternoon, the sun is slightly off. Although there is no warm sun, it is also clear.

No matter how you look at it, it does have a nice day in Riva today. But it didn't take long for this situation, the citizens all looked up in surprise, looking towards the sky... Strange, where did the muffled thunder come from?

Boom, boom, boom...

The roar was constant and vague, and it really sounded like a thunderous sound behind the cloud. But now the sky is not a cloud of clouds, not even a few thin clouds can be seen.

After hearing a few more beeps, everyone turned their eyes to the south again. It seems that the sound is coming from there...

No matter what time and space there is, there will never be a shortage of curious people who like to watch. Gradually, the crowd began to gather in the southern city. However, they were not able to go very far, and they were dispersed by the guard cavalry who had just been waiting here.

By this time, some people had come to their senses. Bowen and Bernie have not been here for long, but their style of conduct is well known to the city. In this battle, which unlucky Assassin attractive spectacle smashed into their hands...

...

Nancheng District, abandoned streets.

It should be said that everyone's guess is still a bit reliable, bad luck is right, and attractive spectacle is not wrong, but this object...

Bang...

silhouette flew out, knocked down half of the wall, and the broken bricks and dust took off.

"cough cough, pu..." He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bowen crawled up from the rubble. His current image can be described as miserable, Battle Qi's armor just held on for a few seconds, and then he was directly smashed in one face. As for the steel essence chain armor that was specially prepared for this battle, the chest armor was also deflated by a large piece.

The level of strength is really unsurpassable. It's only been a few minutes since the start of the battle. He has been shot several times in succession, which means that he has rich combat experience and can often avoid the key points at critical times. Otherwise, at this time, It has long been reported to Light God.

Looking up again, there was a fierce battle in the field, and the majestic Oliver carried a sword, slashing vertically and horizontally, like a mad War General, invincible. Around him, wandered a lean figure wielding a long spear. Although he wasn't directly knocked into the air like Bowen's, the occasional counterattack didn't show any formidable power, and the situation was in jeopardy.

It goes without saying that it is Bernie, who is similar to Bowen's Battle Qi level. In terms of actual battle strength, it should be one step lower. But he is better at the movement method, his attack is dexterous, and he is not always as hard-hitting as Bowen's, so he can stick to a group independently.

Of course, the good times don't last long, the so-called long-term defense will lose, even more how is in the case of the difference in strength level. Without waiting for Bowen's breath to rush to support, bang, with a loud bang, Bernie blocked with guns in both hands, and then it was like a kite with a broken string, first pulled up, and then Rapid Speed fell, completely destroying the half of the wall before Bowen's. smashed.

"pu..." rolled and landed beside Bowens, Bernie spewed out a blood mist, tightly holding the long spear in the shape of a "7" and shaking constantly.

Oliver naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity to kill to the last one, so he picked up his knife and killed him coldly. However, before taking a few steps, a rain of arrows suddenly hit the surroundings, and the corner of his eyes twitched.

Bang, bang, bang... Dozens of arrows stick straight into the bluestone floor.

Taking advantage of this moment, Bernie spit out another mouthful of stuffy blood, and then relieved and felt much better, threw away the deformed long spear, and wiped the edge of his mouth: "Dry, don't you mean injury? Cough cough ... ..."

Bowen stood up with a knife, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard this: "I'm afraid it's because of the injury that we didn't die..."

"..." Bernie He opened his mouth, speechless.

"Let's go!" Bowen turned and retreated first, "Introduce him to the second ambush."

Bowen's guess is right, even if injured, he can only play Sixty to seventy percent of the battle strength, the strength of the Earth Rank Martial Artist high-level is not something they can resist. That is to say, Oliver is now distracted by the flooded tail arrows that are shot from time to time. In addition, their combat experience is indeed rich, so they can escape the robbery.

……

bang, bang, bang...

Boom, boom, boom...

Collapsed lane walls, Flying bluestone floors, crushed abandoned houses... all kinds of buildings, a single result. The ever-spreading area is like breaking into a prehistoric giant beast, and any slight action will cause a catastrophic result.

"Isn't it a heads-up...hide?"

"Caused my anger? Congratulations, you made it. But are you ready for it?"

......

The low-flying Samp was expressionless, and when he raised his hand, a strong spatial vibration came out, breaking all obstacles.

And not far below him, a figure always avoids blows at critical moments like Ghost Umbra, as if it can see those invisible attacks.

After all, this is the second time they are fighting. Although Tang En can't see the Space Blades, he can roughly feel its orientation, speed, distance, etc. There is no problem.

Of course, if you can only sense it, you still have to wait for an opportunity to attack. It's been ten minutes since the battle, and the situation on Tang En's side was similar to that on Bowens' side, and they were suppressed all the way to this point.

"Isn't it okay to try?"

With a faint voice, Tang En frantically changed directions several times on the spot, avoiding a few pre-judgment Space Blades, and then plunged headlong into the alley. middle.

"Try? Hehe, you... um?" Bang, Samp, who followed up, frowned suddenly. The Space Blade that he just spilled seemed to hit something, and then a dazzling white light radiated in front of his eyes. And out...

A sparkling crystal?

As soon as this thought came up, sizzle sizzle... The sound of continuous dagger breaking through the air came, although I didn't make it, I could already feel the sharpness at the key points!

Hey, without any hesitation, Samp waved his staff to move, and the figure suddenly flashed a dozen meters behind the side. But before the eyes recovered from the white light just now, the ears moved slightly, swish, like the sound of arrows breaking through the air again.

Hey, move again, this time at the top of the wall dozens of meters away, sizzle... The sound of the dagger breaking through the air was like following him again, Samp narrowed his eyes slightly, in the sight of Full of criss-crossed bloodlines.

"It's my turn."

"Oh? Let's try..."

Hey, Thumper moves again, this time on the right He turned his head in the air, and saw that the phantom left on the wall was riddled with holes, while Tang En stepped on the wall, and the figure flew into the sky like lightning-like.

curl one's lip, Sump waved his wand again, 咻, 咻, xiu...

The silhouette moved like crazy. But in an instant, countless black robed sillhouettes appeared in the air, on the ground, on the roof. Because of the appearance of Samp's character, these silhouettes are all identical and difficult to identify.

And now in the midst of these seemingly true and seemingly illusory silhouettes, a black figure turns around like a gust of wind, and strikes without hesitation. Because of him, there are more and more black robe phantoms around...

Can this keep up? The speed is indeed better than that of Eunice... Samp frowned in shock and muttered to himself while waving his stick to move around.

Moving is not a transmission. As long as you don't bring people, you basically don't need preparation time, and you can leave in an instant. Because of this, the moving distance will not be too far, probably only within 100 meters each time.

But even so, as long as the number of times is added, the distance will be farther and farther away. But after Samp moved dozens of times in succession, he was shocked to find that the other party was still following him... You must know that even if the speed is extraordinary, the direction of each movement is not fixed. Accurate judgment in a very short period of time, and then follow the shadows, this sounds really incredible!

But Tang En really did it, the speed is not to be said, that is the cost of his meal. As for judgment, it's actually not that good. The reason why Tang En can clearly understand Samp's position in an instant is because of the killing intent skill.

If you are a life-and-death enemy, no matter how you hide it, you will eventually cast a killing intent on the opponent. This killing intent is invisible, but it can be felt. Tang En just thinks about this skill often, so he feels more delicate and more sensitive than others...

The battle situation is reversed in an instant, as I said before, now it is Tang En's turn to suppress Samp.

Of course, this kind of suppression will not last long, and no matter how fast the speed is, it is supported by two legs. In this respect, Tang En is now doing more of a futile effort. But, is that really the case...

Hey, Samp moved again, needless to say, another burst of sound came in an instant.

Whoosh...

I see how long you can hold on...Samp raised his wand and moved out again, but it was startled in an instant, subconsciously looking back, he saw a pitch-black dagger pierced through The phantom's eyebrows just now, then pierced through the door of the house behind, and disappeared inside.

Eunice's dagger? Huh, before I had time to think about it, Sump waved his stick and moved in instantly.

"Heh..." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he chuckled, Tang En's eyes slightly narrowed, the figure followed like an arrow from the string, and when it penetrated the rotten wooden door, a little blood The glow fell, as if cutting off something.

This is a small room without any decoration or furniture. Not surprisingly, most of the houses here are like this, but it's a little strange that this house doesn't even have a window. When I entered the first day of the first year, it was dark in front of me.

Inside the house, Samp had pulled the pitch-black dagger from the wall, looking a little stunned. Immediately after seeing Tang En following up, coldly snorted, waving his wand to move out again.

Samp is not a traditional Magician and doesn't shy away from close combat. But this kind of small room still limits his strength, especially now that he is still facing a sensitive opponent, so leaving immediately is the best choice. But...

Boom! "Well..."

groaned, the space oscillated, and Samp suddenly appeared on the right wall, the figure swayed, and was about to fall to the ground. Like that, it's like hitting a steel plate and then being bounced back...

"Fuck, I've been fishing for a long time, and finally I'm hooked...die for me!"

…………(To be continued.)