Figures in black clothes from all directions, mixed with cold murderous intent, flew into Lingbao Pavilion one after another, overflowing with murderous intent.
All of them were dressed in black and had their faces covered, with only one pair of eyes shining brightly, and the cold light of the sword flashing.
They entered Lingbao Pavilion one by one, silently, without saying a word, killing everyone they saw, and rushing in all the way.
Within a moment, Lingbao Pavilion was already filled with figures in black, and there were many figures in black jumping in and rushing in. In the distance, there were masked figures in black, like the rising tide of the sea, heading towards
There is a swarm of people coming in this direction.
The overwhelming murderous intent quickly swept through the entire Chenxing City with Lingbao Pavilion as the center.
First, the residences of the three princes, after Lingbao Pavilion, were also set on fire, and loud shouts of killing were heard. Immediately afterwards, shouts of killing were also heard from the direction of the palace.
The same masked men in black attacked the palace like a tide.
Then the entire Chenxing City was like a burning city, with raging fires rising into the sky from all directions.
An unprecedented extreme chaos broke out in Kyoto of the Chen Empire without any warning.
During this period of time, the Royal Guards of the Imperial City were always on alert and ready to attack at any time. When they saw the sudden chaos coming, they did not panic and immediately dispatched the entire army.
Horns sounded from all directions, war drums boomed, and the sound of iron hooves shook the earth, thundering from all directions...
Then there were the chaotic sounds of fighting and killing, and for a while, it became a mess.
Lingbao Pavilion.
The moment the masked man in black rushed in, a voice seemed to pop out of the hole in the ice: "Kill no one and leave no one behind."
This sentence should actually be said by the men in black who broke in.
After all, everyone in Lingbao Pavilion has a bonus on their head, so everyone is quite valuable.
But this sentence happened to be said by someone from Lingbao Pavilion.
Moreover, the person who said these words was the boss Wan, who was covered in fat even if it was a magic weapon that could cut through iron.
Boss Wan, who was usually most afraid of death, finally showed a bachelor temperament at this moment.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to risk it all," Boss Wan shouted: "Come on, you bastards, come on, let's all do it. Since your Lord Wan came to the world three thousand years ago, he has never wanted to go back alive."
While shouting, he actually rushed out with a ferocious look on his face, with the moral character of "Killing one is enough, killing two will make more."
Boss Wan knows best in his heart that since the riot against Lingbao Pavilion has begun, as the center of the riot, he still has a sky-high price tag second only to Fengjunzuo. The chance of survival is extremely slim.
Uncountable…
On one side, Liu Changjun came out like a whirlwind, blocked in front of Wan Zhenghao, and cursed: "Damn fat pig, get the hell back here, it's not your turn to make noises."
Wan Zhenghao said with grief and anger: "Go back? Where can I go back? Brother Hualiu, don't worry, Lao Wan's thousands of years have not been in vain. Even if I really can't beat him, I can always crush him to death."
A few..."
Liu Changjun rolled his eyes, and Yu Jian kicked him in the stomach. Wan Zhenghao howled and fell back dancing.
Taking advantage of the strong rebound from Wan Zhenghao's belly, Liu Changjun actually took advantage of the momentum and rushed into the sky with a somersault. His long swords were like thousands of stars, falling one after another. He gritted his teeth: "I hate people calling me Brother Hualiu...I don't have Hualiu disease...
Wan Zhenghao, you damn fat pig"
Wan Zhenghao's howling voice came from inside: "I hate people calling me a fat pig. Don't you always call me..."
Liu Changjun rolled his eyes, jumped up, and reached the group of black-clothed masked killers. His long sword struck out like a violent storm, and he no longer ignored the wretched fat man.
Although the kick just now kicked the opponent in, the unexpectedly powerful counterattack force not only launched him into the air, but even made his legs a little numb. Damn it, even if it was
A wall isn't that thick, right?
Under Liu Changjun's command, seven hundred killers also appeared from various shadows, intercepted the black-masked killers, and fought with their lives.
A blue light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and a bleak Peiran sword light lit up the night sky like lightning and a rainbow. A thin figure appeared on the roof like a ghost. He was cold and venomous, and said coldly: "Ning Biluo
So, who wants to kill me?"
There was a huge uproar all around
For these black-clad masked killers, Ning Biluo is the king.
The king of the killer world, a mythical figure; at this moment, this killer legend actually appeared in the enemy's camp
Doesn't that mean that he will be hostile to this legendary being, and this time he will fight against the God of Death?
The assassins were in chaos, and many of them actually stopped.
For a moment, I was a little confused.
Subconsciously, the thought of not wanting to fight the King of Killers flashed across his mind.
The next moment, there was another long roar, full of the desolate smell of loneliness and lovelessness. It shook the sky, and another figure in black appeared in the air, standing back to back with Ning Biluo in the air, looking at him with a stern look.
A generation
Two people, back to back, equally thin, equally indifferent, and equally murderous.
"Zhao Pingtian is here, who dares to fight?"
Two people, two words, like two thunders
The King of Killers and the Supreme Killer
The two strongest beings in the killer world are actually here.
Moreover, are they all protecting this Lingbao Pavilion?
Using the two strongest killers in the killer world as bodyguards? Isn't Lingbao Pavilion's handiwork a bit too big?
For a moment, all the killers seemed to be in a dream, and their hearts were filled with shock and horror.
In the distance, there were still many killers who were rushing here desperately. They were shocked to see the two legends appearing together. They were all dumbfounded and stopped involuntarily.
Damn it, our King and Supreme are over there, weren’t we looking for death?
Of course, there are many thoughtful people among the killers. It’s not that they don’t understand that even if the kings and supremes of the killer world side with Lingbao Pavilion, the situation cannot be changed. After all, Lingbao Pavilion is now the enemy of the entire world. Even if Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian join forces
, also unable to shake this general trend
But the current problem is that it is one thing that Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian joining forces cannot change the final trend, but in the initial stage of the fight, the situation will definitely be a one-sided massacre of the two killing gods, or the momentum will not last, but at least
You have to die a lot before you are exhausted. I came here to get the sky-high bonus, not to fight against these two gods of death.
In view of this, everyone, whether they were intentional or unintentional, stood frozen on the spot, and the scene was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, the two top killers were completely shocked by the situation of absolute disadvantage.
a king of killers
a killer supreme
t’s wrist was so swollen that he dared not move the fingers of his right hand; only now did he understand the concept of using only one hand to code...
That’s it for today. I went to the hospital. I’m so sorry. I’m also very confused. How did I twist it...t