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Chapter 875

Break the deadlock and kill

This is a game, and it is a chain of games.

The previous assassin was just a striker. If he could assassinate the orthodox emperor and retreat, the two companions behind him would be the one who retreated.

But if the assassination fails and someone comes after him, both sides can set up a plan and kill the pursuers.

Originally, this plan targeted the strongest Meishan Gong in the capital.

But now, Meishan Gong did not come, but Fang Dou has entered the game instead.

"Puff!"

The assassin in front of him was chased and teased by Fang Dou. He was already full of anger and was merciless.

The fingertips pierced the Taoist robe, sensed the tough and smooth texture, and guessed it was a magic weapon for protecting the body.

"So what about magic weapons?"

The assassin thought that the power of his actions could break two rows of your ribs through the Taoist robe, insert them into his body, expose all his internal organs, and die miserably.

So, his palms firmly pressed against Fang Dou's ribs and exerted force.

At the same time, the two assassins behind him, one holding an iron cone and stabbed the Chinese side in the back of the head, and the other hit the copper hammer on the back of the head.

"Last brother, what's wrong with you?"

The assassin holding a copper hammer spoke up dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't he attract Meishan Gong? Who is this?"

The third brother, known as the assassin, hurriedly explained, "Master, don't underestimate him. This is a contemporary sword immortal who is a silent disciple of the country. A few days ago, the Lingxiao sword immortal in Shu almost died at his hands!"

"Celebrity!"

The assassin master was surprised and then laughed, "It's great. Killing one of him is much more valuable than killing the emperor!"

Immediately, he taught his apprentice a lesson with a stern face, "Your senior brother assassinated Emperor Gongliang. Although his reputation is not obvious, he has accumulated experience. This time he specially handed over the task of assassinating the orthodox emperor, but you failed!"

The third brother touched the back of his head, "Master, it's not that I don't work hard, I really can't find the opportunity!"

"I finally got close to the dog emperor today, but I was still disturbed by him!"

Halfway through, he couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, are you dead? Why are you still exerting force?"

The assassin holding a big hammer seemed to be the assassin who assassinated Emperor Kyoliang back then, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not dead yet!"

The master and apprentice took a breath, "It's really tenacious!"

The master raised the copper hammer and said, "A few more times will make him smash his brain to pieces, and it will be almost done!"

At this time, the Assassin Senior Brother shouted suddenly, "No, get out of here!"

The next moment, it seemed as if the thunder ball exploded, and the surging lightning was like a wave, eroding the three assassins.

The talent of an assassin is to escape, so there is a saying that he misses a single blow and flies thousands of miles away.

Originally, the three of them were attacked suddenly, and they all wanted to take the opportunity to use escape techniques to remove their power and evacuate.

But the attacks that broke out on Fang Dou were far more terrifying than expected. They actually stuck them around, and waves of power continued to wash away the three assassins.

"Don't think about it!"

The assassin master was very skilled after all. When the power of the explosion in front of him faded slightly, he suddenly cut with his cuff.

brush!

The three assassins staggered and finally broke away from Fang Dou.

"Um!"

Fang Dou slapped the dust on his body, tidied up his clothes, and looked at the other three.

Since he learned that the Sword Immortal and the Immortal Sword is originally one, he has reached a certain level of returning to nature.

All the sword moves have been forgotten, only the instinct of waving hands and feet is left, as if all the exquisite sword skills have been integrated into the bloodline.

Correspondingly, since the body that should be flesh and blood turned into a fairy sword, except for its appearance, its texture and hardness are not the same.

Just now, he stabbed the throat with a dagger, so why only the red dots were left? Because the opponent stabbed it was actually the fairy sword.

Later, the three assassins set up a scheming to assassinate, but they were still survived by Fang Dou.

After all, it is not that the assassin's business is not good, but that they are targeting people, not fairy swords.

Fang Dou relied on his cheating powerful body to resist the three major assassins and joined forces, and finally he was able to repel the opponent. It was really shocking.

I'm afraid that if Mr. Meishan came in person, he might not have done such dazzling things.

After the assassin master stood firm, he beat the third brother, "I asked you to trick you into Meishan Gong, why did you get him?"

The third brother had three consecutive arguments, "Master, I don't want it either!"

"Do you know, if we rush to fish in the net, the most troublesome thing is to catch the dragon in one net!"

"There are few careless things, and the net will be broken, the boat will be overturned, and everyone will die!"

The assassin brother next to him said, "Master, let's discuss how to retreat!"

The master stopped, "It makes sense!"

"My palace queen, you and your junior brother retreat first!"

The Assassin Senior Brother explained, "I assassinated Emperor Gongliang, which is of the greatest value and is the most attractive to the other party. The master and junior brother took the opportunity to escape!"

"It's right!"

The assassin master patted him on the shoulder, "Take care!"

Then, he looked at the third brother, "Did you hear it?"

The third brother lowered his head in shame, "I am not as good as my senior brother!"

The Assassin Master nodded, "You'd better prove that today's decision was correct!"

After saying that, the three of them formed a formation. Their masters came from the same sect, and their strength was close and they cooperated with each other, and their strength increased greatly.

Fang Douyan saw the three figures spinning back and forth, and the attack was overwhelming with enemies, but when he counterattacked, he could not catch any enemy.

"Good tactic!"

Fang Dou took a deep breath, his mind rose to an unprecedented ethereal state, and began to unite man and sword.

"middle!"

The assassin's master's round hammer flew from a distance and fell to Fang Dou's head.

Fang Dou spread his palms and wrapped the round hammer suddenly. The next moment, he pulled back with force, as if he was quickly approaching the assassin master with the help of this pull.

"not good!"

This is the speed of the Yuanshen sword flying, which acts on Fang Dou like a ghost.

The three assassins were both disintegrated and knew that they could no longer maintain their tacit understanding.

"Walk!"

The assassin master didn't care about the round hammer magic weapon, pulled the third brother back, the outline continued to dissipate, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Dou walked quickly and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the Assassin Senior Brother.

"If I don't kill me, don't try to touch my master's junior brother!"

Fang Dou stopped and looked at the other party, "You killed Emperor Gongliang?"

"good!"

As soon as the Assassin Senior Brother finished speaking, he saw Fang Dou rushing in front of him without any breath of fireworks. He pinched his hair bun and took it off gently.

The next moment, the Assassin Senior Brother's eyes were spinning in front of him, and his head had been removed.

"Don't worry, your fellow disciple has gone far away, I can't catch up!"

Fang Dou held his head and saw two thin lines rushing out of the city wall under the moonlight and disappearing from sight.

After the other party's sacrifice and obstruction, the other two assassins successfully escaped.

Fang Dou was not depressed. He was not a loyal minister and filial son of the court. His goal this time was to capture and kill an assassin, but he did not expect to exceed the task.

"With this murderer, it's time to explain!"
Chapter completed!
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