Chapter 973

Chapter 973

2014-09-21

The gloom is still bleak, and the dark colors do not increase or decrease. It's just that there are a little more raindrops, which are sprinkled one after another, bringing a little coolness to the depressing atmosphere here.

For a moment, the west exterior wall of the attic.

The strong Battle Qi fluctuation not long ago, like a firefly in the dark night, quickly attracted a few sensitive experts.

"The throat is smashed, and the sharp blade penetrates the back of the heart... Tsk! It's beautiful, a critical strike, and there is no room for struggle." Looking at the neat ground around his eyes, the gray-clothed old man put down the corpse in his hand, shook his head and smacked his lips. Give accurate judgments with a little appreciation.

"As I said, he is very capable in close combat." Winslyn frowned at the corpse on the ground, and said gloomy with a sullen face. The reason for his bad mood is of course not because the Earth Rank Martial Artist was killed, but because the latter obviously did not take his previous account seriously, and dared to approach Tang En so recklessly, causing the tracking to fail.

"It's just an Earth Rank Martial Artist, even more how or a sneak attack." The slightly fat old man with white beard and ruddy face seemed to have different opinions, and glanced at the corpse indifferently, humming indifferently. road.

"Earth Rank is not weak anymore, even if it is a sneak attack, if it is killed without resistance, the opponent is indeed not simple. And..." Shaking his head, the gray-clothed old man looked around. , "Since it's a critical strike, the Battle Qi fluctuations we felt before shouldn't be him... Why hasn't An Lao arrived yet?"

The so-called An Lao is naturally An Qiluo.

The two of Winslyn immediately started to hear the words, yes, they could feel the fluctuation of Battle Qi, and Angelo, who is also a Sky Rank Martial Artist, naturally couldn't feel it. But it hasn't appeared yet...

"Don't wait." At this moment, a cold voice came suddenly. Loft North. A tall man. The old man with a rigid expression like a stone tablet on a grave head stepped forward.

A wave of hands. Two bloody iron claws and a corpse in a navy blue robe were thrown over, "Cut-throat cut-throat, clean and tidy, it can no longer die."

"Uh... Ann Old!" Looking at the corpse of Angelo, whose hands were broken at the wrists, the body shrank and twisted like a big mouse, the three of Winslyn couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"This, how is this possible? The time from when we felt the fluctuations in Battle Qi to the time we arrived here... is only five minutes at most!" The slightly fat old man was full of horror. The relaxed and casual appearance before he was no longer seen, subconsciously shook his head in denial.

"If I hadn't found these iron claws around, I wouldn't believe it. But now, that's the truth!" Gently fiddled with Angelo's head that was about to fall off, "This is a real butcher... Look, the fatal wound was a slash in the throat, from right to left, instantly smashed Boss An's half throat. The strength was just right... ...beautiful! This ensures instant kills without the head being chopped off on the spot. Or falling off the ground and losing its beauty. Gee! Perfect!"

Licking her lips, it was like eating a meal Satisfied as a rich meal. Immediately, he straightened An Qiluo's face, "Look at this again, it should have been smashed down from a height on the back, so An Lao's face is well preserved. Oh, this should be considered a good fortune in misfortune, at least there is no need for follow-up repairs during the burial... ..." waving his hand, "Of course, this is not the point, the point is the well-preserved expression of the old man just before his death. Well... pain and shock?"

Thinking, the tall old man lifted the blood-stained Fingers, touched his chin, trying to restore the scene at that time. This scene made Winslyn and the others twitch at the corners of their mouths, but the former seemed to be unaware and continued to analyze, "The pain is not difficult to understand, let me guess, this should be before the throat was cut, An old man It was caused by having his hands cut off. As for the shock... Mr. An is someone who has seen big scenes, and he is very rich in both experience and combat experience. What did he see that shocked him so much? I'm really curious. Ah..."

After thinking for a while, the tall old man shook his head regretfully, "Unfortunately, the battle time was too short, there was no fresh blood on the iron claws of the old man, and he was completely unable to harm the opponent, so he was killed. Just kill it. In this way, there will be fewer clues for analysis... Well, from the current point of view, we can only know that An Lao was thrown from the sky after his throat was cut. In other words, An Lao and The opponent is fighting in the air, and it should be a direct fight..."

After a while, he took a breath, looked up towards Winslyn who looked dazed, coldly asked, "I think, you need to give us An explanation. In addition to being good at close combat, does Tang En really only have the strength of the first-level Sky Rank?"

After the words were finished, the expressions of the other two old men changed again, and they looked towards Winslyn in surprise. .

No wonder they reacted like this, Angelo's body was right in front of him, and anyone could see how he died. In just a few minutes, a Sky Rank Martial Artist was simply killed, and it was still in the air, which sounds too scary... because it means that the opponent's strength is likely to be occupies an absolutely overwhelming advantage. Otherwise, even if a Sky Rank Martial Artist can't beat him, he shouldn't have no chance to escape.

Winslyn in this brief moment was also confused and couldn't believe what he was seeing. However, he managed to get a few Sky Rank Martial Artists to come along, so of course he wouldn't say that there may be errors in the information here.

Gritting her teeth, Brace oneself said: "There must be something wrong here, then Tang En's strength is really only at the beginning level of Sky Rank. Well, the master also tried to make a move not long ago, it can't be wrong. !"

Of course, the three old men knew who the master of Winslyn was, and after listening to him moving them out, they naturally had no doubts about this judgment. However, at the same time as relaxing, the tall old man frowned: "Sword God also shot... failed to kill each other?" The news of going to the north shook out, so Winslyn didn't dare to say it before. But now the three unknowing Sky Rank elders reacted, and their hearts suddenly sank. Think about it, if you can't win even Sword God make a move, what kind of terrifying strength does the opponent have?

Winslyn hurriedly explained: "The master only made a sword at the time, and he didn't make a move with all his strength. Besides, let's not talk about the strength, you will know the guy from Assassin later, What a treacherous cunning... Yes, it must be true. The old man must have fallen in his way, so he was quickly killed."

As of now, Winslyn is of course infinite Belittling the situation of the fight at the time, and by the way, the image of Tang En's insidious and cunning, who likes to play tricks to defeat his opponents, is infinitely heightened. Of course, the latter has no pressure at all...

The three old men looked at each other after hearing the words, although they were a little dissatisfied with Winslyn's knowledge, but since they have come, regardless of the Winslyn family background, as Sky The face of the Rank powerhouse also does not allow them to turn around and leave, and they are all dismissed slightly in the end.

Winslyn was reassured when he saw this, and while summoning his subordinates to collect Angelo's body, he said resolutely: "An old man's death was an accident and a regrettable warning. Once again, I would like to reiterate to you all, That Tang En is really insidious and dangerous! You must be careful not to let him close combat, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

This remark, in fact, Winslyn has said it many times when he came. But experts are all proud of themselves, including Winslyn, if they hadn't suffered a big loss in the hands of Tang En, how could they be so jealous.

So at that time, the four Sky Rank powerhouses looked at Winslyn's background, and said it was very good to write down. But in fact, the heart does not take it seriously. The so-called close combat is in their eyes, but only those Low Rank Martial Artists who have not broken through to the Earth Rank realm and failed to control the power of the huge Battle Qi between Heaven and Earth will go to specialize in research. The petty way of fighting.

But now looking at Angelo, who is similar in strength to them, with the blood on his neck, the three Sky Rank elders dare not be half-careful, they are all nodded with solemn expressions. should be down.

"You guys stay here to clean up the old man's body. When this is over, you will immediately transport it back for a grand burial... Everyone, we will continue to chase!" After explaining to his subordinates, Winslyn immediately turned his head and looked towards the three of them. Sky Rank old man, "Savian's body has not been lifted, how far can Tang En impossible run away? It should be right in front of us. Let's hurry up now, just to avenge the old man!"

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(ps: Sorry, it’s still one more update, the civet cat has important things to do today... Well, in fact, I mentioned it once before, the civet cat elder sister is not in good health, cancer, and has undergone surgery. But If it was not cured, it should not be cured. I have to go to Beijing Hospital for re-examination every few months, so today I took my elder sister to the train station, and I rushed this chapter after I came back - sorry again!) (Unfinished) Continued..)