Chapter 166: Massive Assassination (Part 2)

With a "cluck", Alan Bailu gasped, and his body was kicked more than ten feet away, and hit the wall behind heavily. A series of glass explosions sounded, and Alan Bailu smashed into pieces.

There were several huge engraved mirrors in front of him. Grand Duke Bailu's face twitched with distress. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for his son or for those mirrors.

Allen Bailu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

In a very weak state, this kick could kill him. That is to say, Xia Jie was merciful and did not kick him in the vital parts. Otherwise, as long as Xia Jie's toes were slightly crooked, he could have kicked his private parts to pieces.

He was also met with a tragic death on the spot.

As the head of a country, Grand Duke Bai Lu had a certain degree of vision after all. He saw that Xia Jie was showing mercy to his son, and hurriedly ordered his guards to capture Allen Bai Lu and send him to the inner fortress for house arrest, lest he

What kind of bad thing did he do again? Xia Jie took a glass of wine from the waiter and raised the glass to Grand Duke Bai Lu with a smile: "Your Highness, I hope you can take good care of your son. You know, except me, no one else

No Daxia general will be so easy to talk to. Any collision with them will only bring disaster."

Grand Duke Bailu swallowed nervously and hurriedly 'snatched' a glass of wine from the waiter. He clinked the glasses with Xia Jie and said hastily: "Of course, I understand, I understand! I heard... the East

Both in the territory and in the northern territory, a large number of nobles were killed... Do you think?"

Xia Jie patted Grand Duke Bai Lu on the shoulder hard, causing waves of flesh to roll all over his body. Xia Jie smiled gently and said, "I'm different from them. I won't massacre the original nobles in the territory for no reason. But

, I hope that the goodwill I have shown to you can be rewarded by you. You cannot collude with the remnants of the sea people, and you cannot plot rebellion in private. You must have a mental map of what you should and should not do.

understand?"

Xingtian Dafeng also came over carrying a wine glass. He said with a ferocious smile: "Brother Xia Jie is the most talkative among us brothers, and he is also the deacon of our Xingtian family, so we brothers all listen to him. You guys

As long as you behave and don't do anything to embarrass us, we won't do anything to you."

Chi Ming played the role of the black face perfectly. He came over with a bottle of wine and sneered: "But, what if you do something that makes us dissatisfied." Chi Ming spread his palms and sneered.

Green wind force emerged from his palm, and the wine bottle made of natural crystal and the wine inside were twisted by the wind force, and immediately turned into nothing. Chi Ming laughed sinisterly: "Brother Xia Jie never

You like to guard people and are very merciful, but we will never hold back on you."

Grand Duke Bailu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He bowed repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as we can keep the position of Grand Duke of our family, we will do our best to help the noble adults rule this territory." Grand Duke Bailu looked at it.

It's very open. After all, they have been ruled by the Hai people for so many years. Although they have always been second-class citizens of the Hai people, their lives are still the same. It seems that Xia Jie, Xing Tian Dafeng, Chi Ming and others in front of them are not very

For those who are difficult to maintain, as long as their family's power can be guaranteed, being a slave to the Hai people is also a slave, and being a slave to Daxia is also a slave. What's the difference? They are all slaves anyway!

Xia Jie was very satisfied with Grand Duke Bai Lu's attitude of complete surrender. He gently patted Grand Duke Bai Lu's head and said with a smile: "Hai Ren has trained you well."

Picking up the wine glass, Xia Jie took a long sip of wine.

As soon as the wine flowed into his throat, Xia Jiejiu knew something was wrong. A particularly familiar taste of bitter almonds rolled in his mouth. Xia Jie often encountered this taste in his previous life. When he went on missions, he was always caught by their four spirit generals.

The enemy agent who lived there used this stuff to commit suicide. Although it is not comparable to today's voodoo, stuff like hydrocyanic acid is fatal to ordinary people. Xia Jie also tasted the hydrocyanic acid in his wine glass.

The concentration is frighteningly high.

Even though he is a body of chaos now and theoretically is not afraid of poisons, Xia Jie does not have the habit of taking poisons as supplements.

As soon as the wine passed his throat, a dense purple gas surged out from Xia Jie's abdomen, covering the mouthful of poisonous wine, turning into a purple fountain of wine and flying out of his mouth. With a "chila" sound, the wine sprayed on the floor.

On top of the gold bricks, a large piece of shiny gold brick was burnt by the sip of poisonous wine, and soon a large piece of it melted, burning a hole about a foot square and several feet deep on the floor.

Big hole.

Xia Jie's complexion changed. It was not just the problem of hydrocyanic acid. There was obviously some unknown venom in the poisonous wine. How could just hydrocyanic acid melt the gold bricks?

Xing Tian Dafeng reacted very quickly and roared: "Bold! Do you dare to leave?"

Like a tiger out of the shackles, Xing Tian Da Feng pounced towards the waiter who had just brought wine to Xia Jie. He performed Tai Chi, and seven or eight unlucky noble men and women on the road were knocked away by him, and there were constant sounds of bones exploding from their bodies.

There was a loud noise, and several people fell to the ground with their bodies twisted, obviously out of breath.

The waiter in gorgeous uniform was spotted when he was less than ten feet away. He immediately ran away. The tall and thin waiter ran very fast. In the blink of an eye, he swept nearly a hundred feet and arrived at the Hall of Mirrors.

At the gate, Xingtian Dafeng was hesitating whether to avoid the nobles on the road. After a moment of hesitation, he couldn't catch the waiter.

However, no matter how fast this man ran, he was still not as fast as Chi Ming. Chi Ming pulled out Xia Emperor's Taikang Bow and shot out a wooden arrow as thick as a thumb, drawing a wonderful arc in the air.

It passed hundreds of noble men and women in the Hall of Mirrors and penetrated the waiter's left knee. The running waiter stumbled to the ground and slipped several feet away along the smooth ground. He was about to struggle to get up,

Xingtian Gale had already swooped in and stepped on his back.

Xingtian Dafeng angrily scolded: "You damn bitch, how dare you poison Brother Xia Jie? Who asked you to come? Who gave you the poison?"

The waiter turned his neck with difficulty, and suddenly opened his mouth and showed a ferocious smile to Xingtian Dafeng. His red hair and brown eyes almost lost their luster at the same time, and a black wave of blood spurted out from his mouth.

It sprayed on Xingtian Dafeng's feet. Amidst the sound of "chichi", the leather boots on Xingtian Dafeng's feet were corroded by the black blood and melted into his skin. The body of the great witch is not so easy to deal with, Xingtian Dafeng

Not a single hair on his feet was burned off, but the waiter's chest curled up and burned into a ball of black blood amid a harsh "chichi" sound.

"They are dead soldiers!" Xia Jie frowned, walked to Xingtian Dafeng and snorted coldly: "Dead soldiers, do you think these wastes who have been exploited as slaves by the sea people for thousands of years can die like this?

Are you a soldier?" Before Xingtian Dafeng could answer, Xia Jie waved his fist vigorously and said: "No, these useless nobles will not have such a dead soldier. Moreover, there seems to be some of our great soldiers in the poisonous wine just now.

Chat’s own voodoo.”

A cold light flashed in the depths of Xing Tian Dafeng's eyes. He and Xia Jie looked at each other. Xing Tian Dafeng threw himself outside the Hall of Mirrors. He shouted loudly: "We belong to the barbarian army and the whole city is under martial law! Check everyone's identity and explain everything."

Those who don’t come out will be killed! Those who protect suspects and others will be killed by the nine tribes!”

Dozens of barbarian generals in the Hall of Mirrors ignored Xingtian Dafeng's orders and looked at Xia Jie quietly.

Xia Jie waved his hand, and a ray of green light suddenly flashed in the eyes of these barbarian generals, whipping up a gust of wind and rushing out of the Hall of Mirrors, running towards the barbarian camp in the city. At this time, under the strong wind of Xingtian

With the order, soldiers and horses in the city have already begun to mobilize. The sergeants from the mainland of Daxia have been ordered to run out of the camp and blockade the streets of Ifondamlu.

Xia Jie stood on the steps outside the Hall of Mirrors, overlooking the frightened noble men and women in the garden. He and the guards brought by Xing Tian Dafeng were driving these nobles together, preparing to identify their identities one by one. Red Star Collar

A group of archers climbed to the roof of the Hall of Mirrors and looked around. It was dark at night, and they didn't know if they could find anything.

A group of noble ladies and rich ladies gathered together, screaming meaninglessly like frightened quails. Suddenly, the group of noble women all let out a scream that could almost tear the clouds in the sky.

Yelling, dozens of noble ladies and ladies were frightened and fainted to the ground at the same time.

Xingtian Dafeng pointed in that direction, and a group of seven or eight guards rushed over to see what was going on. Allen Bailu, covered in blood, jumped out of the darkness. Allen Bailu's face

Full of fear, he grabbed his neck with both hands and screamed: "Devils, evil spirits! They killed people, killed people, killed many people!"

With a few "pops", more than a dozen corpses were thrown out from the darkness behind. Xia Jie looked closely and saw that those people were the Grand Duke's guards and several noble men who had just escorted Alan Bailu to the inner castle. Their bodies

It was twisted, as if it had been hit all over the body with a big hammer. The white bone residue protruded from the skin and flesh, and there were deep and ferocious bloody gashes everywhere on the body.

Xia Jie jumped up and rushed towards the dark garden. His steps were powerful, and the earthy power filled his whole body. His feet were full of force and he kicked on the ground. Every time he kicked, his body was like a catapult.

The huge boulder rushed forward for dozens of feet. In the blink of an eye, Xia Jie disappeared into the darkness.

Xingtian Dafeng suddenly turned around and shouted: "Xia Jie! Your cultivation has not recovered yet, why are you running around?"

Ax, strode towards Xia Jie.

Chi Lian, who was standing on the roof, also screamed. His body quickly spun hundreds of times in the air like a top, lightly crossing hundreds of feet of space, and instantly ran into the dark woods. He listened carefully.

After listening for a moment, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps in front of Tsukuru. Chi Ming immediately used his body skills to catch up to Xia Jie's tall figure.

Chi Ming patted Xia Jie on the back and shouted loudly: "Brother Xia Jie, you can do this alone..."

The man suddenly turned around, but it was Xia Jie. He was clearly the face of a devil with horns on his head. Chi Ming was startled. Out of the instinct of a warrior, he moved his legs wrongly, and a green wind rolled up around him, and his body seemed to

He retreated like a sharp arrow. He angrily shouted: "Illusion! Who are you?"

Black mist was steaming all around, and an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind Chi Ming.

Chi Ming yelled angrily, and his body suddenly floated in the air, spinning rapidly for tens of thousands of times at that moment. His body cut through the void and transformed into thousands of afterimages, just like fireworks exploding at that moment, with countless afterimages.

At the same time, he fled in all directions.

However, the sound of breaking through the air behind him accurately captured his body. Before Chi Ming had time to turn around, a wisp of cold air hit him, and with a 'Pfft' sound, a long black sword no longer as thin as a willow leaf appeared.

Breaking through the body, a sword energy with rich death energy blasted into Chi Ming's body, instantly shattering a large area of ​​meridians in his body, and traces of destructive sword energy blasted straight into his internal organs. Chi Ming let out a sound

He groaned miserably, his body shook violently, and his heart barely moved an inch to the side. The sword grazed his heart veins and stabbed him.

The person who sneak-attacked Chi Ming from behind let out a cry of surprise. He turned his wrist and was about to swipe his sword through Chi Ming's heart. The man in front of him who used an illusion to make Chi Ming chase in the wrong direction swooped over and punched him hard.

It hit Chi Ming on the heart. 'Bang', Chi Ming spat out several mouthfuls of blood, but the man's heavy punch knocked the sword edge that penetrated Chi Ming's body back.

The man behind him angrily yelled: "What a waste! It ruins my good deeds!"

However, Chi Ming let out a long roar, and a black tornado rolled up in the plains. Chi Ming's body turned into countless wind shadows, melting into the tornado. Chi Ming's body reappeared, already a hundred feet away. There was a thundering sound in the distance.

The angry roar came, and Chi Ming's mount Yu Gong had already run quickly, turned into a bolt of thunder, rolled up Chi Ming's body, and shot towards the barbarian camp quickly.

At the same time, Xingtian Dafeng, who also chased Xia Jie into the dark woods, was also attacked.

Like Chi Ming, he saw Xia Jie's back in front of him and hurriedly chased after him. Unexpectedly, Xia Jie's figure twisted and suddenly transformed into a strange creature with eighteen heads and a hundred feet in length but no bigger than the mouth of a bowl.

The poisonous insect bit Xingtian Dafeng hard on the wrist. But Xingtian Dafeng also knew the goods. He exclaimed: "Ten thousand years of multi-headed viper!"

With a groan, Xingtian Dafeng turned around and ran away, holding his wrist. But the arm turned pitch black in an instant.

It was like a strong wind in Xingtian. He raised the ax and chopped off his poisoned arm with the ax, dragging a stream of blood and running wildly. The multi-headed poisonous insect hissed a few times, and its unusually long body twisted.

He caught up with him as fast as lightning and was about to strangle Xing Tian Dafeng.

Xing Tian Dafeng roared loudly and heard a loud roar from far away. Xing Tian Dafeng's mount, one of the ancient mythical beasts, the red-red eyes, rushed towards him. This dragon-shaped strange beast spewed purple-green flames from its mouth.

, wrapped in flames all over his body, he ran behind Xingtian Dafeng from more than ten miles away in an instant, raised his front hooves and trampled the poisonous insect crazily.
To be continued...