The entire battlefield was surprisingly quiet, not far behind Long Yu, on the top of the bell tower half planted in the ground, the thin assassin stared at the back in front of Long Yu in a daze, his eyes full of incredulity.
Long Yu moved his steps slightly, approached the side of the back, and looked at it, immediately stunned.
The owner of the back in front of him actually pointed a finger on the forehead of Nasmahada, who still maintained the posture of rushing forward, but kicked a deep pit in his heel, which could jam his body.
"You" Smahada gasped, his eyes were full of surprise, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared blocked himself with just a light finger, and his body couldn't move.
"Gemini, what a big name, the red scythe is getting stronger and stronger" The middle-aged man said lightly, his voice was also mediocre, without any characteristics, anyway, this person is the kind of ordinary person who can't be found when he falls into the crowd, and this ordinary person is doing something very unusual "How do you know what?"
exclaimed the skinny assassin standing on top of the half-bell tower.
"Oh, you are the arrow star of the twin stars, Sima Thundering" The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the skinny assassin, "Twin stars, the emperor capital Shangshu destroyed the door two years ago, Zhao Shangshu's family of fifty-seven people, none of them survived, only the courtyard wall of the mansion left a sign of an arrow passing through the two stars, since then, a killer combination called the twin stars has begun to become famous, right?"
"Well, you know that," the skinny assassin opened his mouth, apparently completely unaware that the middle-aged man even knew about it.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and returned: "I also know that the so-called twin stars are not lone killers at all, but the two golden diamond killers in the Red Scythe, a killer organization that has been famous on this continent for thousands of years, and claims to have the Scythe of Death."
"Ah, how is this possible," Smahada exclaimed in unison.
The middle-aged man put away his fingers and gently flicked Smahada's head, just a flick, Long Yu saw it clearly, just like he often joked with Ye Wenhao, but it was just such a flick, Smahada's "ah" scream, the whole person flew up out of thin air, and flew back dozens of meters before falling to the ground, flying all the way, rubbing the stone slabs on the ground, and another gravel path appeared.
Long Yu looked at the middle-aged man's understatement, speechless in shock, he didn't know how to describe his horror, when the middle-aged man popped out that finger, Long Yu didn't even feel a trace of energy fluctuations, could it be, could it be that this finger was just his physical strength, if so, how terrifying this power should be.
Just thinking about it, Long Yu suddenly felt dizzy, his body shook for a while, Long Yu's face tightened, and he said in his heart: "Not good" Almost at the same time, the light of the eight golden doors dimmed, and disappeared with a "whoosh", and the thin assassin saw the opportunity, immediately jumped up, and jumped in the direction where Smahada flew out with a few ups and downs.
Long Yu held back the feeling of weakness when the true yuan was exhausted, and said apologetically to the middle-aged man: "I'm sorry, I can't hold it anymore."
The middle-aged man turned his head, smiled slightly, and returned: "It's okay, you can rest, and I'll leave the rest to me" After speaking, the middle-aged man turned his head again.
Long Yu stared at the ordinary appearance, the middle-aged man with an ordinary voice, suddenly gave birth to a sense of intimacy, and the middle-aged man's faint words made Long Yu seem to be bathing in the spring breeze.
Although he didn't know who the middle-aged man in front of him was, Long Yu could feel that there was an aura on his body that made him very kind, and he was not an enemy Suddenly, a golden light quickly crossed the night sky, grinding through the air at a fast speed, making a sharp whistling sound, but the destination of the golden light was to shoot at the true yuan in the body at this time, the extremely weak Long Yu, Long Yu only had time to raise his palm, and the fierce momentum on the arrow scraped the palm painfully, at this moment, the golden light paused, but stopped a few centimeters away from Long Yu's palm.
Long Yu looked at it calmly, that golden arrow was the large golden arrow that Sima Leiming used to attack the golden shield seven hundred steps away, and seven hundred steps away could penetrate Long Yu's golden shield that could block the full force of the ninth-level Dou Sheng, and now, this is only a few dozen steps away, so the power and speed of this arrow must be much stronger than seven hundred steps away.
And it was this strong mess of golden arrows, but it was caught in the hands of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man grabbed the tail of the arrow in his left hand, as if he was holding an arrow that had not been shot, Long Yu really couldn't believe it, the speed of the golden arrow was extremely fast, a distance of dozens of meters, Long Yu just saw the golden light, and the arrow flew in front of him, at such a speed, the middle-aged man grabbed it in his hand accurately.
The speed and power of the golden arrow are definitely no less than the heavy snipe in Long Yu's previous life, and the middle-aged man actually grabbed it with one hand, the real horror is that Long Yu still didn't feel a trace of energy fluctuations, my God, Long Yu exclaimed in his heart, what kind of physical power is this, it is actually so strong.
Seeing that his nirvana arrow, which could even hit a ninth-level Dou Sheng, was actually caught by the middle-aged man as soon as he grabbed it, Sima Leiming frowned, and began to think about escaping, as a killer, it was a must to escape immediately if he missed the blow.
Looking down at Smahada who was lying on the ground and dizzy, Smahada was anxious in his heart, Smahada was his own brother, how could he abandon him and run away by himself The expression on Smar Leiming's face was uncertain, and he was fighting fiercely in his heart.
The golden arrow was erected, and the middle-aged man sighed in his mouth, "Good arrow, good archery, Gemini Star Arrow Star Secret Technique Golden Thunderbolt, sure enough, it is worthy of its name, this is really two different things from hearsay."
Hearing that the middle-aged man could even tell his secret skills, Sima Leiming was not simply surprised, and at the same time, he was surrounded by a deep fear, who was the middle-aged man, and why did he know everything about himself Smahada gnawed a few times, and slowly got up, his hair that had been burned by the dragon rain before was covered with mud and stone chips, and the clothes on his body were also worn bloodshot, and the whole person was completely like a wild man on the top of a mountain.
Smahada stood up, shook his groggy head vigorously, and said: "It's so strong" turned his head and found Smar Leiming standing in front of him, Smahada grinned: "Brother, you're out, that's great, let's join forces and kill this person" Sima Leiming frowned, ignored his younger brother, looked at the middle-aged man who was staring at his golden arrow with interest, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, can you tell me?"
Hearing the inquiry, the middle-aged man raised his head, threw the golden arrow into the ground, and said: "Since you asked, then I should tell you, but, now, who I am, I won't tell you":