Aya’s lips reveal a smile. The boy is really more exaggerated than the genius.
Water element condenses and freezes into ice, and several snowflakes appear in the air.
"Ice sword and fog chop!"
Terrible quarrelling surged out with freezing all the cold, which made people seem to have an illusion and came to the ice hell …
Cold and cold light killed Lan Yunpeng in the past, and he still needs to clear his grievances. This time, he has seven components, but it is enough to make the black bat lose his ability to act.
Sophie adjusted the magic shadow stone in her hand, hoping to capture the classic scene.
However, at this moment, something strange happened. The black bat’s body was blurred and swayed like water lines, and it actually disappeared from its original place.
Is it magic teleport?
No! No, I didn’t feel the fluctuation of elements just now, and the terrible cold has affected the surrounding environment. Even the magician will be affected, not to mention the special ability of the assassin. After all, Lan Yunpeng doesn’t know this profession, and the black bat has entered the sacred realm. There must be some secrets in the closet. Perhaps this is one.
However, what happened next was more or less unexpected to Lan Yunpeng. Since the other party was desperate to escape, it is reasonable to try to move as far as possible, but he appeared near Lan Yunpeng’s side.
Does this mean that you are in a hurry? Lan Yunpeng was startled, but he soon found himself wrong. The panic expression on the black bat’s face disappeared. Instead, it was calm and dignified. Sen’s cold murderous look slammed into Lan Yunpeng’s body like a huge wave. This guy had planned it …
The assassin is the coolest of all professions. Although the kiss of death is effective, it is absurd to say that he will lose his fighting spirit. Compared with being the strongest assassin in history, his nerve is almost as good as that of a dragon.
As the saying goes, failure is a successful mother’s first miss, which is nothing. After a short period of depression, the black bat has considered new countermeasures.
It’s a good choice to play along. The real purpose of panic on the surface is to confuse Lan Yunpeng. Waiting is a fatal blow. The dagger flashes with a cold luster and kills Lan Yunpeng’s throat. Poison won’t kill you, but it’s always impossible to infect weapons.
Even Aya dodged a sudden attack at such a close distance, which is what assassins are good at. The black bat also paid a lot of money to complete all this!
Fast-changing is the best shape. A moment ago, Han Yu was still in the absolute wind …
Aya’s heart is in her throat, and the change is too sudden. Even if she wants to help, she can’t come far, hydrolyze her thirst.
Sophie, on the other hand, has a blank face. As the saying goes, interlacing is like a mountain. Although she is the most popular reporter in the mainland of Sderot, she is only an ordinary girl. She can’t catch her eyes with such rapid movement.
The black bat has a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth. If another person has similar strength, he will never escape, but the black bat ignores the magic of purple quarrelling.
To be the strongest assassin in history, the dagger in his hand can’t be the one who was cursed by the gods thousands of years ago. The assassin dreams of seeking a weapon to break the grudge.
Lan Yunpeng’s talent is beyond doubt, but after all, he is too young to return to Aya. Even though Aya’s ice and energy shield’s magic dagger can be easily broken, the world is full of surprises at all times. The black bat is full of confidence and the dagger is stabbed smoothly, but he feels that the obvious resistance and broken attributes seem to be out of play. Purple quarrelling seems to feel that the crisis department is rushing to the world like his attack point. How can there be such quarrelling? Will you let people live?
The black bat is depressed, but he doesn’t give up. He can also forcibly break Lan Yunpeng’s quarrelling by his own strength. But then it’s obvious that it’s not a matter of a thousand miles. Although he won a little bit, Lan Yunpeng escaped the key.
"poof"
The dagger still stabbed, but the blood splashed, but the expression of the black bat was depressed. Compared with the deadly attack because he just stabbed Lan Yunpeng’s arm, the effect was too indifferent.
Lan Yunpeng bit his teeth. In the past ten years, his master has been living far away from the crowd in the mountains. There are many kinds of Warcraft living hard and exercising his strong body. This kind of injury is just a pediatrician. Of course, it really hurts! This damn assassin Lan Yunpeng is not willing to suffer, of course. He fights back with one punch and flies the black bat out.
Aya was relieved. If it weren’t for Lan Yunpeng’s face problems, she really wanted to intervene. Now, Lan Yunpeng’s strength is still slightly insufficient and the other party is too cunning. This is a thrilling look.
Yu Sufei’s girl’s idea is strange. If Lan Yunpeng’s life is in danger, she will be anxious, but just a little injury is a schadenfreude. Don’t guess the girl’s mind, especially this girl can’t figure it out.
At this moment, Lan Yunpeng has been angered by the assassin’s fight, so he can’t have the slightest careless thought. Although they are slightly weaker in melee compared with swordsmen, they are like a poisonous snake holding its head high and spitting letters, waiting for an opportunity to send a fatal blow at any time. If it weren’t for the mysterious purple quarrelling, the result would have been doomed.
But fortune can’t care for you forever, and there is absolutely nothing omnipotent in the world. Although purple quarrelling is excellent, there are also flaws, but the other party has not found it
You need to work hard to win the battle.
Boom
Seeing a black light and a ray of purple light colliding with each other in the sky, Aya raised her head and stared nervously at the two men fighting. The slender and beautiful hands were shining with white light, which was the phenomenon of magic elements condensing. Lan Yunpeng just wanted to avenge and duel, and it was irrelevant. If there is an accident again, Aya has decided to make a move. Compared with the so-called face, life is obviously more important.
But for the time being, LanYunPeng is not a rookie who just started out. Once he is careful, there is no drill for the other root.
At this time, the black bat is no longer reserved. The purple quarrelling swordsman is more difficult than expected, and there is also the Aya holy care teacher eyeing him. He also knows that he has little chance to escape.
Assassins are not as easy to deal with as people think. Although the power is not exaggerated, it also bothers Lan Yunpeng. However, endurance is not an assassin’s strong point. As time goes by, Lan Yunpeng gradually occupies the strongest assassin in the history of the wind. It seems that it is already a spent force.
"Bang!"
Lan Yunpeng kicked him out and crashed into the mountain wall. This level of combat damage is amazing.
The black bat was almost on the verge of despair, but then an idea came to his mind that Gonzalez was assassinated and the guild city locked the murderer in the purple fighting swordsman. Although there was a mandala chamber of commerce, he could still get rid of the suspicion. Lan Yunpeng hated himself so much because he suffered a lot of injustice.
The only way to find out the truth is to find evidence, but Gonzalez was unconscious. At that time, he saw Lan Yunpeng, and it was strange that he made it clear.
If you die, the purple quarrelling swordsman will always take the blame. He didn’t have a killer in the battle just now. It is Lan Yunpeng’s ultimate goal to capture himself alive.
Thought of this, the black bat was relieved, and he thought of another good idea to get out.
Seeing the assassin’s face with a strange smile, Lan Yunpeng and Aya looked at each other. There was something wrong with his head. He was in a very bad situation and still laughed. Sophie frowned. Although she is an ordinary girl, she can’t do magic Wushu, but this girl has a keen intuition and smells a dangerous smell than she does.
However, looking at the strength comparison between the two sides seems to feel that worry is superfluous.
A mass of black gas wrapped around the body of the black bat Lan Yunpeng felt the violent quarrelling. Isn’t this guy hiding his strength before and giving people a feeling of being out of control …
Aya’s brow wrinkled up, too. Although she has never met this situation, she has heard about it.
Whether there is quarrelling in the mainland of Sderot is the criterion for a swordsman to be strong. That is the source of their strength, just as the spirit is important to the mage. When a soldier loses control of quarrelling, it means a result that he doesn’t want to live.
Do black bats think they want to crash and burn when they run away?
Lan Yunpeng also fainted. As the saying goes, apart from death, if this guy can really ignore life and death, it is really a tricky thing. But soon he found that there is an acceptable range for abnormal quarrelling out of control. If it doesn’t exceed the critical point, it won’t blow itself up. Although I don’t know what the critical point of black bats is, his quarrelling chaos will not increase to a certain extent.
It turned out that he was also afraid of death.