Today's first update, brothers, come to some flowers and collections to stimulate me "You, can you still fight" Long Yu asked with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Takeo Maki slowly raised his head, the look in his eyes looked calm, "The battle arm is gone, I still have feet" Eyes stared at Long Yu, Masaki Shaw said fiercely.
"Okay, then" With a light kick, Long Yu kicked the long knife that fell on the ground at Shawo Maki.
It seems to be a light kick, but the force is very large, the long knife "swished" and flew up, and shot over, only to see the real wood get up and kick the knife upright, and then it took off into the air, "brushed", the long knife was caught in his foot, and the body reversed by taking advantage of the momentum, and the blade was close to the dragon rain, and the long knife struck like this, and the strong wind brought was stronger than holding the knife in both hands.
Long Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, the single knife was erected, and the "click" went up, the single knife collided with the long knife, Long Yu only felt that a strong force came from the long knife, "up" drank in a low voice, and the force in his hand finally resisted the knife of Shawo Makki, a knife missed, Shawo Maki immediately retreated, and the long knife was thrown back, and the person retreated.
The long knife fell to the ground, and Masaki Shaw also retreated five steps away, looking at Long Yu with a flushed face.
"Langya is known as the legend of the knife, I heard that there is a knife flow, double knife flow, three knife flow, in addition, there is another body knife said, and this body knife first-class is the most mysterious place, legend, the body knife practice to a superb realm, any part of the body can make a knife."
Long Yu looked at Shawo Maki and said slowly.
"You know a lot."
Because of the strenuous exercise, the blood in his arm did not stop, Shawo Maki said through gritted teeth.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, the body knife is passed on, I'm afraid I'm going to be here today."
Long Yu slashed his knife and laughed.
"That's not necessarily" Maki Yifu said coldly, his body moved suddenly, kicked up the long knife on the ground with one kick, the blade "buzzed" trembling, it was actually divided into two, the knife handle was chained together by an iron chain, and the dense knife shadow of "brushing brush" forced Long Yu to retreat, on the other hand, Maki Yifu, although his hands were not used, but the chain was set around his neck, and the long knife divided into two spun wildly, and Maki Yifu's whole person was like a spinning top, turned into a blade, and slashed at Long Yu frantically.
"But so" took five steps back, Long Yu "Teng" stopped, and the single knife in his hand flew out with a "whoosh", and with a "dang" sound, the single knife passed through the knife shadow, and the "pounce" pierced into the body of Shawo Maki.
The crazy spinning Maki Shaw's body suddenly stiffened, and the two long knives slowly stopped turning, hanging on his chest like a scarf, Long Yu's single knife passed through his chest, leaving only a knife handle on his chest, and the tip of the knife had protruded from behind Masaki Shaw, and the blood fell to the ground in a hurry.
"You" Masaki Yifu looked at Long Yu, his eyes instantly lost their brightness, and he didn't say what he wanted to say, his tall body fell straight back, and before his body hit the ground, a bright light flashed, and the whole person was teleported out of the battlefield.
There was a round of applause, I don't know where this applause originated, as soon as Shaw Maki was ejected, there was thunderous applause outside the venue, Long Yu turned around and walked calmly towards Ya'er.
Suddenly, a flower in front of him, a cold light appeared in front of him instantly, Long Yu suddenly had an alarm in his heart, but the danger came too fast, he had no chance to hide, and he felt a trace of cold at the neck immediately, and the prodigal son appeared again, this will, he was wearing the clothes of the Xingmin Party, and the dagger he held in his hand concealed a short sword, and the blade of the short sword was slightly exposed a few millimeters compared to the blade of the dagger, but it was these millimeters that turned a dagger that was originally wooden into a real killing weapon.
The anger in the prodigal son's heart is like a volcanic eruption, the moment Maki Yifu was stabbed, he couldn't help it anymore, he could bear it when his hand was broken, he could bear it when he was humiliated, but when Maki Yifu's life was threatened, he couldn't bear it anymore, from the bottom of his heart, the prodigal son admired Long Yu very much, he didn't want to be the enemy of Long Yu, forced by Maki Yifu, he agreed to the task of assassinating Long Yu, despite this, he still had no killing intent in his heart, but now it's different, he really wants to kill Long Yu, Maki Yifu is his eldest brother, Desperately want to kill Long Yu to take revenge This time, the prodigal son took the means of assassinating himself, if this knife was dodged by Long Yu, then his fate was to be instantly divided by the people of the Xingmin Party who reacted, even if the Xingmin Party had wooden knives in his hands, he would definitely not be able to please him, with the intention of dying, from the perspective of a professional assassin, the prodigal son who had been dormant for a long time shot.
This shot, immediately the storm surged, all the people did not expect that the Xingmin Party would attack their own leader, it was because the prodigal son was wearing the clothes of the Xingmin Party, Long Yu relaxed his vigilance, and walked towards Ya'er with a grin, the prodigal son deserved to be a talented assassin, even if Long Yu walked past him, Long Yu did not feel the slightest murderous aura, it is precisely because of this that the prodigal son drew this gorgeous knife.
"This la-la" sound, the prodigal son succeeded, the dagger in his hand slashed through Long Yu's neck, but, to his surprise, there was no blood spraying his throat, his own knife, as if scratched on the steel plate, Long Yu's skin that seemed to be unable to resist the blade at all, was as hard as steel, this scene, the horrified prodigal son was stunned on the ground, the dagger in his hand glowed with a little cold light under the refraction of the light, "How is this possible" The prodigal son asked in his heart.
"I grass your ancestor" Ye Wenhao scolded angrily, and punched the prodigal son's waist, he just rushed to Long Yu and saw this thrilling scene, if it weren't for Long Yu's skin was strong enough, I am afraid that he would have died at this time, "wait" Long Yu and other words just came out, the prodigal son was punched out by Ye Wenhao, and from the crisp "click" sound, I don't know how many bones were broken.
After beating the prodigal son away, Ye Wenhao was still furious, screaming and looking for it, pressing the prodigal son to the ground is a hard beating, "bang" The prodigal son who hit the prodigal son with two punches only has the breath in and no breath out, "Don't kill him" Long Yu shouted, Ye Wenhao stopped the fatal punch, and smashed it on the left hand of the prodigal son, it was this hand that held the deadly dagger.
With a "bang" sound, the prodigal son's hand was actually blown apart under Ye Wenhao's iron fist, and the bloody flesh burst to the ground, and the severe pain made the prodigal son's body arch up, but Ye Wenhao still didn't let go, his body moved to the side, concocted it as a method, and smashed the prodigal son's right hand with a punch, which will, the prodigal son's body softened into a ball, and he completely fainted.
Long Yu stretched his hand forward, wanting to stop, but he still held back, although Ye Wenhao's approach was a little cruel, but for what the prodigal son did, it was just a very light punishment, after all, his life was left behind, and he was killed, whether he was killed or injured, like the situation just now, even in full view, Long Yu could calmly take the life of the prodigal son.
Because, in the Tianlu Continent, the assassin is the most shameful profession, whether on the battlefield or elsewhere, all the assassins who are caught, the end is more miserable than the other, and people have also reached a consensus that as long as they are assassins, they can be directly executed without judicial procedures, which is also the reason why the assassin industry on the Tianlu Continent is gradually withering.
The limbs of the prodigal son were blurred, Ye Wenhao stood up and yelled at the members of the Zhenwu Society who were still resisting, the president was killed, and the vice president was beaten to cripples, but the members of the Zhenwu Society were unmoved, and continued to fight with resolute expressions one by one, regardless of the positions of both sides, for the members of the Zhenwu Society in front of him, Long Yu was also sincerely admired, they were indeed the best warriors, but they chose the wrong enemy.
With the fall of the last member of the Zhenwu Society, the end of the Qing Qing officially arrived, and there were still more than 50 people left in the Xingmin Party, in the entire venue, it was already the most powerful lineup, and the remaining members of the community who survived did not even dare to move forward with the Golden Pagoda, Long Yu did not rush to kill it like the previous Qing Qing Society, but calmly and generously took Ya'er's hand, and walked to the Golden Pagoda surrounded by the Xingmin Party, the tower door opened, and the glory that belonged to them was close at hand.
Ye Wenhao followed at the end of the team, he smiled very unrestrained shirtless, the smug smile and the fierce appearance attracted screams outside the field, and some girls even called out his name, Ye Wenhao was quite proud, and looked at the stands outside.
The grandstand was shrouded in the sunset, which looked a little dazzling, and subconsciously raised his hand, Ye Wenhao wanted to block the light of the sunset, but suddenly, a change suddenly occurred.
Almost instantly, a beautiful figure jumped up, a wooden dagger was across Ye Wenhao's neck, and the other hand twisted Ye Wenhao's arm with his backhand, Ye Wenhao's leg was hit mercilessly at the same time, and his body knelt down involuntarily, and the figure stepped on Ye Wenhao's calf that knelt on the ground with one foot, and shouted loudly: "Don't move, you will cut your head if you move." ” The time for all this to happen is too short, after a series of battles, everyone has forgotten the leader of the Windrunner who has already been defeated, but she has never forgotten the Xingmin Party, this shot is the final decision made by her lying there for a long time, Ye Wenhao has a noble status in the Xingmin Party, and he is the most wild person, and he is also the easiest person to control, sure enough, her thunderous blow actually restrained the most ferocious Xingmin Party fighters in the Qingqing.
"Let go of my brother" Long Yu was angry, he was afraid that the dagger in the leopard girl's hand would be like a prodigal son, Xiao Han was still unconscious, if Ye Wenhao had three long and two short, then he, the eldest brother, would no longer have the face to live.
"Let go of him" The leopard girl looked at Long Yu playfully, and the empty hand very quickly tied Ye Wenhao's hands with something similar to a rattan, and then tied Ye Wenhao's feet together, "Teng", Ye Wenhao's body lost its support and fell to the ground like a tied beast, during the whole process, the woman's dagger was always attached to Ye Wenhao's neck, Ye Wenhao's two big eyes bulged, angry and ashamed, but he couldn't use his strength, so he had to be tied to the ground by the woman.
"I'm going to kill you" Ye Wenhao shouted, struggling hard, but the rattan tied to his wrists and ankles was getting tighter and tighter, and before he could struggle a few times, the rattan was deeply sunk into the flesh, and Ye Wenhao's face couldn't help shaking, but he still shook unconvincedly, the leopard girl didn't worry that he would be able to break free, and stepped on Ye Wenhao's body, stepping on Ye Wenhao's struggling body, and then looked at Long Yu with hatred on his face: ot It's time for me and you ot: