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Chapter 11823

No wonder she was so nervous, the experience of fighting for the first time was really too nerve-wracking, and she was still instinctively terrified until this moment.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qimoti smiled calmly and looked at the cave in front of him: "It deserves to be unlucky for finding such a narrow lair."

Assassin King, a typical agile assassin, is most afraid of claustrophobic and narrow spaces.

Once there is no room for maneuver, its surprise threat will be reduced to a minimum, and it can only attack head-on.

Can an assassin who only knows how to fight head-on still be called an assassin?

God help me!

Qimoti has already seen that excellent scores are beckoning to him. If he is lucky enough, he can even get an excellent score.

"Let's get started."

At Qi Moji's suggestion, the Netherworld Wolf King immediately led the wolves into the cave.

At the same time, Gan Niannian decisively started playing the drums, and the war drums increased to full speed!

Chen Jin is also on high alert, ready to silence the gods and demons at any time.

However, surprisingly, the whole process went surprisingly smoothly. There was no decent resistance at all along the way, and the three of them reached the deepest part of the cave.

The end of the cave.

A profound humanoid demon was waiting for them quietly.

Qimoti and the three of them all had their eyelids twitching.

This was the first time they saw each other so clearly.

Although the human form is upright, its arms and legs are in the shape of sickles, emitting a heart-stopping cold light.

The head was in the shape of an inverted triangle, and its narrow eyes glanced back and forth over the three of them. The calmness and indifference it revealed was completely like looking at a group of dying prey.

"Does it feel different from before?"

Chen Jin whispered a reminder.

Although I hadn't seen the other person's specific appearance clearly before, the general outline of his figure was clear, and he was obviously shorter than the one in front of me.

Qimoti naturally noticed it, but didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, it can't even hide itself now, it will only be easier to deal with."

As soon as he finished speaking, he howled and turned into a human-wolf form.

The Wolf Totem Dojo unfolds.

Without any hesitation, Qimoti directly charged forward with a crushing force, and the power of the two top-grade killing weapons in his hands was instantly activated to the extreme.

In less than half a second, ten thousand swords fell.

Every sword is a critical hit!

At this moment, the king of assassins was already a dead corpse in Qimoti's eyes.

With his full firepower, coupled with the double blessing of wolf totem and war drum, the damage of these ten thousand sword critical strikes is so exaggerated. Once they are all eaten, even the three giants may not be able to withstand it.

What's more, it's just a second-class evil demon.

However, the Thorn King remained motionless, just standing there and watching him quietly.

It was obviously a crusty face with an inverted triangle shape, but at this moment it clearly showed a joking tone.

Everyone was terrified for a moment.

"No effect? ​​Impossible, right?"

Chen Jin couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

Strictly speaking, this kind of similar scene has happened before, but that time Qimoti only thrust out one sword, but now he handed out ten thousand swords. The two are completely different.

"Come again!"

Chen Jin did not believe in evil and immediately prepared a fierce attack again.

Upon seeing this, Gan Niannian cooperated and turned up the war drum effect. For a moment, the drums of the civil war in the cave were loud, like a battle on the battlefield.

As a result, the assassin king just stood there and allowed them to attack at will.

All offensives failed again.

Qimoti stopped his hand.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

The Thorn King slowly raised the forelimb of the sickle and made two silent gestures out of thin air, just like a paddling motion.

The word "sarcasm" is almost clearly written on his face.

Qimoti couldn't help but be stunned.

This was the first time in his life that he was despised by an evil demon and took advantage of him.

But when he thought about the situation just now, he couldn't help but feel deeply helpless again.

He tried his best, but even if the opponent stood like this and let him hit him, he couldn't touch him at all, so how could he still play?

"Old Mo?"

Seeing the assassin king approaching step by step, Gan Niannian couldn't help but look at Qimoti with hopeful eyes.

This is their strongest combat power and their only hope.

If even Qimoti loses his confidence, then there is really nothing left.

Qi Moti was shocked, but subconsciously took a step back, not daring to make eye contact with Gan Niannian.

At this time, Chen Jin suddenly roared: "Try again!"

Qimoti still wanted to retreat: "But..."

"I still have the gods and demons to be silent!"

Chen Jin's tone was unquestionable and extremely determined.

As the first control paradigm, the Silence of Gods and Demons naturally restrains most abilities. What's more, just a few days ago, his Silence of Gods and Demons has officially broken through the scope of the normal paradigm and vaguely reached the standards of the dojo.

To be precise, what he is doing now is not called the Silence of Gods and Demons, but the Silence of the Dojo!

In this situation right now, the only thing that can be used is the dojo.

"good!"

Qimoti gritted his teeth and immediately summoned up his fighting spirit to launch an offensive again.

But this time, there was no sound of war drums, replaced by the silent dojo that spread out quietly.

For a moment everything was silent.

The assassin king finally moved.

Qimoti was immediately ecstatic!

He is afraid that the opponent will not move. Once he moves, it means that the Silence Dojo is effective.

Although the two waves of offensives just now did not touch the opponent at all, they did not yield nothing at all. At least one thing can be summarized.

The opponent did master some kind of dodge dojo.

The effect should be similar to absolute dodge in the physical sense!

In other words, as long as the opponent has this dojo, he will be immune to all physical attacks!

This is the only explanation.

If the Silence Dojo can destroy its dodge dojo, there will be a chance to break the game.

As long as he can break the situation, Qimoti is confident that he can counterattack in one fell swoop!

The assassin king is moving is the best answer.

However, the Thorn King did move, but it only took one step and then stopped, looking at Qimoti who was attacking him with a playful look.

Qimoti's pupils suddenly tightened.

The next second, all attacks failed again.

"How could..."

An unspeakable despair completely enveloped everyone's hearts.

Chen Jin staggered and murmured in disbelief: "The strength of its dojo is higher than mine? How can its dojo strength be higher than mine? It's obviously just a second-class evil demon?"

It has long been a consensus that some evil spirits can control the dojo.

However, according to past experience, the second-class evil demon can only master the minor path at best, and his Silent Dojo is also a minor path, and there should not be any substantial level difference between them.

Since there is no level gap, then based on the characteristics of his silent dojo, theoretically it should not be ineffective.

Even if you can't completely ban the opponent's dodge dojo, it should at least have a partial effect.

But no.

The only explanation is that the strength of the opponent's dodge dojo is completely superior to his silent dojo, at least it has reached the upper limit of the trail.


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