Xing Ming looked around, twisting his body, and a little panic filled Xing Ming's heart.
As his movements rotated, the people above were shocked to discover a strange phenomenon!!
As Xing Ming turned around and looked around, a pair of spinning footprints quickly appeared on the ground behind him!! [
On the floor that was sprinkled with developer powder, the footprints were extremely conspicuous.
Those footprints were right behind his back.
It almost coincides with Xing Ming's movements. When he turns, the footprints turn, always keeping in the same direction as Xing Ming's back heel.
It’s Yi Han!!
That must be Yi Han!!! He!!! He actually stood behind Xing Ming all the time!!
It was as if a turbulent wave had set off in everyone's hearts!
He actually used the blind spot of Xing Ming's vision to stand behind him!! To avoid his detection!!
Not only that, when Xing Ming suddenly turned around and looked around, he quickly captured the action he was going to make in the next second, and continued to be stuck in this visual blind spot!
Skills?? No! This is no longer the scope of skills! This is consciousness! Be aware of the position, direction, angle, etc. that Xing Ming will turn around in the next second!
Is this still a human reaction?? He simply shouldn’t be called a human!
Xiao Fei's eyes above him were full of horror, and he looked at Yi Han blankly.
Xiang Xiang's little mouth opened slightly, covering her lips lightly, and could not speak for a long time. Nai Yiduo and the coquettish swordsman looked at the footprints on Xing Ming's back with dull eyes, as if they were petrified.
"I'm afraid even the remaining blood can't do this!" Huo Yu thought to himself with a hint of complicated color in his eyes.
"Fire desire" Xiao Fei shouted in a low voice.
Huo Lu looked at Xiao Fei strangely.
"Have you ever thought about" Xiao Fei hesitated for a while and whispered: "What kind of person will such an assassin grow up to be?"
"It's not something you and I can imagine!" Huo Xu chuckled.
Looking at that smile, Xiao Fei felt a trance in front of his eyes. He took two sharp breaths and said, "Then are you ready?"
A trace of heat flashed in Huo Lu's eyes, but he said no more![
Xing Ming below, holding the dagger tightly, the anger in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, looking around to find where Yi Han was, Xing Ming had no choice but to hold his breath and concentrate, and began to use shadow escape!
However, the moment he cast Shadow Escape, Xing Ming felt a pain in his scalp and suddenly grabbed his hair with one hand. Then, a blood-red dagger suddenly came out from the back of his head and sliced it open.
Covered his own eyes!
"Ah!"
Although his eyes were cut open by Yi Han, his defenses were still there. He could not be blinded, and his eye injuries would only reduce his vision at most.
But even so, in battle, poor vision is also a fatal injury.
Yi Han, who lowered Xing Ming's sight, was slightly happy in his heart. He quickly backed away and dodged Xing Ming's attack. Then, he ran around Xing Ming again, waving his hand slightly, and a dart flew straight towards Xing Ming!
"I will cut you into pieces!"
Xing Ming became furious and waved his hand fiercely.
"clang!"
The dart was directly deflected by Xing Ming.
But the moment the dart was knocked away by Xing Ming's dagger, a figure rushed towards Xing Ming!
"Humph! You're looking for death." Xing Ming, whose eyes were bleeding, sneered and stabbed forward with the other blade!
The sharp dagger blade was pointed directly at Yi Han, who was charging over. A hint of black breath suddenly emerged from the sharp blade in Xing Ming's hand.
Really demonic blade energy! Yi Han is shocked!
One of the upper-level mental skills of the Shadow Kill Sect. After being used, all the defenses of the opponent can be seen and the opponent will be killed directly. If the heart is cut, the heart will stop beating, and the opponent will die directly. If the neck is cut, the head and body will be broken directly.
There won't be any links.
The use of the True Demonic Blade Qi can turn a rusty weapon into the sharpest treasured blade, which can easily cut open even if it touches the slightest edge.
How sharp is it to break hair by blowing it?
However, the moment Yi Han, who was right in front of him, approached the sharp dagger, his figure suddenly blurred and he disappeared in front of Xing Ming in an instant!
"Is it another Flash Scroll?? Do you really think you are so free in front of me???" Xing Ming's eyes flashed with joy! He turned around quickly, and the double blades in his hands were pointing back crazily.
Cut it off!
Yi Han had already cast Flash Scroll once before!! How could Xing Ming not be careful?? He is an assassin, and his thoughts are equally cautious. Even if the opponent has approached his dagger, he still dare not be proud in his heart.
, imagined several possibilities!!
Flash Scroll! Indeed, at this time, Yi Han could only avoid this blow by casting the Flash Scroll!!
"Brother Yi" Xiang Xiang bit her lower lip tightly, her white finger bones cracking as she pinched her fingers. Her eyes were reddish, and she looked nervously at the battle below. Unfortunately, she hated, hated that she was powerless.[
The coquettish swordsman and Nai Yiduo have long been petrified. Have they ever seen such a thrilling and fierce battle with Lunbi? The ghostly skills, insidious and vicious attacks, and endless killing intent have long been like a piece of burning fire.
The red iron has left a trace in their hearts that cannot be erased.
"So fast!" Xiao Fei exclaimed, not only amazed at Xing Ming's speed, but also amazed at Yi Han's speed!
He is only level 14??Is this true?
Xing Ming had already spun around, and the dagger blade he held tightly in his hands drew two dark crescents towards his back. At the moment when Yi Han cast the Flash Scroll, the crescents had already been eroded away.
Poof!!
The sound of the dagger breaking flesh and blood
"——347, maximum critical hit, critical attack!"
The horrifying numerical value made everyone's pupils dilate instantly.
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The sound of blood flowing slowly slid down against the cold dagger body, dripping onto the developing powder that was sprinkled like snowflakes, splattering out delicate bloody roses.
The world, which had just been turbulent and filled with murderous intent, suddenly became quiet.
The oppressive air gradually dilutes and becomes lighter
It's all over. People can't hear their own breathing, can't hear their own heartbeat, and can't even feel their own existence.
The silent world began to be broken by a voice, a low, hoarse, suffocating voice.
(From now on, it will probably be updated 5 times a day. The data is not ideal. It is Lao Huo’s fault. The writing is indeed not very good, but Lao Huo will try his best to write it well. The following articles will be more exciting. I hope friends can keep reading and give Lao Huo