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184 Rolling

"Yeah, where are you looking?"

Tiger immediately became unhappy. There were three women in the team, two of whom were his senior captains and one was an idol. Faced with such a wanton look, they stood up with swords in hand.

"Come here, I will kill you."

Although Hu always makes everyone laugh in the team, when facing outsiders, besides Liang Chuyin, he is the most vicious. Today it was clear that Ye Zhongming wanted to train the team, and Hu had no worries.

Ye Zhongming frowned slightly. He didn't think that the tiger shouldn't reply, but he felt that the current tiger had no advantage over the current sword.

Tiger is just a one-star evolver, and Dao is not only an evolver, but also a professional, a shadow swordsman.

A close-quarters swordsman profession known for its speed and ghostliness.

In his previous life, Ye Zhongming suffered from this profession. He couldn't keep up with the speed of the Shadow Swordsman. He only had the dual profession of Swordsman and Marksman, but there was nothing he could do against him.

"Leave this kid to us!"

Zhang Dizhang quietly took a step forward, surpassing the knife.

They saw the sharp moon in the tiger's hand.

Even within the royal guild, there are only a handful of white weapons. Among the few people, only Dao, a well-regarded person, has one.

Now that I see that this stupid guy has weapons of this level, my eyes are getting hot.

Official members of the Royal Guild have the exclusive right to the loot. If they kill this young man, this white-level weapon will be theirs.

Dao's eyes stood up. Didn't he see the white sword that Tiger was holding? He saw it, and he was excited because of it.

Now that the brother and sister Zhang Di and Zhang Jing have made it clear that they are here to steal business, their anger can no longer be suppressed.

"Afraid? Come on, I have some here too."

Xia Lei gave a sweet smile and took out her knife.

The four people opposite immediately had different expressions.

Dao is nakedly greedy, that's his character, and he doesn't think there's anything unusual about the situation. Zhang Di and Zhang Jing, on the other hand, are a little more cautious in addition to being greedy.

A team that can produce two white weapons〗≮〗≮〗≮〗≮,m.↑.com▽m is definitely not easy.

Ah Kuan set his sights on Ye Zhongming and others, looking back and forth on their backs and waists, wondering what he was thinking.

"Together!"

Mo Ye also took out the Fengzhiyue and stood next to the tiger. She couldn't let one of her own people fight two.

A Kuan, who had been expressionless just now, was finally moved when he saw the third blade of the moon in Mo Ye's hand. The corners of his eyes were dancing. He realized that things tonight might be a little out of his control.

The Royal Trade Union is a regional semi-secret organization. Its members are mostly businessmen, nightclub owners, mine owners, etc. who have considerable economic power. They are not completely legitimate businessmen. They control some games in peacetime.

, entertainment, modeling and other companies have many capable subordinates who specialize in dealing with difficult problems.

In peaceful times, their main goal is to make money, using some methods to make money quickly and make a lot of money, and to exploit some loopholes in the rules.

After the end of the world, due to the nature of the union, these people adapted to the world faster than ordinary people. And with their once keen sense of profit, they began to occupy the roulette resources. At the same time, they used thugs to hunt zombies and control others.

base, while rapidly strengthening itself.

Among these people, A Kuan and Zhang Di and Zhang Jing are both thugs. Only Dao is a descendant of the original member of the Royal Trade Union. A Kuan used to rely on his fists to make a living, and his sense of danger is far sharper than that of a rich second generation like Dao.

Much, when he saw three white weapons appearing at once, Kuan already felt chills running down his spine.

He took a step forward. Kuan wanted to take action together, but just when he wanted to take the second step, he felt a great pressure coming over him. Then he saw the eyes of the leading young man opposite.

fall on oneself.

This was a very annoying feeling that he had only experienced with the big boss in the union.

He knew that the other party was warning him that if he didn't move, he could still hope that his three companions would win. If he moved, he would have to face the opponent's fierce attack.

After clenching his fist, Kuan chose not to move.

Ding!

The sound of collision completely broke the confrontation, announcing the beginning of a life-and-death fight!

Dao's lancet collided with Xia Lei's Feng Zhiyue.

Xia Lei chuckled lightly, held the knife in both hands, and pushed it suddenly.

The Fengzhiyue is a sword and the Lancet is a dagger. Xia Lei knows where the advantage lies.

Dao took a step back, his expression a little bad.

He actually felt a strange force that diverted his attack. He roared, flipped his wrist, and the light of the lancet disappeared instantly, and at the same time, his body turned sideways.

"Ghost Assassination."

Ye Zhongming suddenly said something, and the sword's originally smooth movements paused for an instant.

This pause was very, very brief, so short that it was almost impossible to detect, but in the fierce battle, it was enough for Xia Lei to be on guard.

Feng Zhiyue stood beside Xia Lei with a clever force. Almost the next moment, the lancet of the knife appeared there, stabbing Feng Zhiyue's blade.

The two of them took a step back together.

Xia Lei felt lingering fear, because if Ye Zhongming's words hadn't affected the knife and made her feel in danger, the knife that almost pierced out of the void would have been inserted into her neck.

This man, who looked at me with a lewd expression just now, suddenly became a killer!

What is even more horrifying is the sword. The apocalypse has just begun and there are very few professionals. The reason why the royal guild has so many professionals is because they were lucky enough to encounter the color wheel. There are very few professionals among other survivors.

, let alone know the name of the professional skill. He did not expect that the name of the skill, which even his companions had not seen through, would be revealed by someone.

Who is this person? How does he know this?

Of course Ye Zhongming knew that he had suffered a loss with this move in his previous life. The weird lancet could strike at an extremely fast speed within a short distance. While consuming a lot of mental energy, this move was like teleportation.

Like ghosts, it is impossible to guard against them.

However, ghost assassination consumes a lot of mental power. If the sword does not have any mental power-enhancing equipment or adventures, then he can only use it once in a day.

Without the ghost assassination, even if Dao was a professional, he was no match for Xia Lei, the best evolutionist of the armed police. The situation was instantly reversed, and Xia Lei had the absolute upper hand.

On the other side, the battle between Mo Ye and Hu and Zhang Di and Zhang Jing also started. Unlike Xia Lei, Mo Ye and Hu used improved evolution potions when evolving, and their physical quality was one step higher than their opponents. Plus,

The sharpness of the attacking moon. From the beginning, the two of them suppressed the brother and sister before fighting.

Zhang Di and Zhang Jing were pressed into danger one after another. When they found that A Kuan did not help them, they gritted their teeth and used their professional skills.

First, Zhang Jing suddenly flashed behind her brother, and then a large white mist dispersed, and the shadows of the two people disappeared in the mist.

Mo Ye and Hu stood back to back, alert to their surroundings.

A bright light pierced out from one side, and Mo Ye immediately blocked it with his sword, in the opposite direction. At the same time, a cold light struck, and the tiger did not hesitate, blocking Mo Ye's back, and Feng Zhiyue slashed at the shadow behind the cold light.

go.

Just when the two of them felt that the professional's offensive was nothing more than this, a shadow appeared next to Tiger. The long dagger in his hand was slightly raised and pierced into Tiger's heart.

"Mist Walker, Thief of the Void?"

Ye Zhongming watched on the side and called out the names of two professions in his heart. He had never dealt with these two people in his previous life, so he did not know their professions before.

Mist Walker is a sub-class. It is mainly used to assist in combat. It is not a good class, but Void Thief is still good. It has a high success rate when used for sneak attacks.

"In front of professionals, ordinary evolvers are fragile."

Zhang Di had a cruel smile on his face, and he was about to stab the dagger in with his hands.

This is a gray-level weapon. Although it is much inferior to a knife weapon, it is enough to pierce the body of an evolved person.

A strange color flashed in the tiger's eyes, and the sharp moon suddenly retracted and wiped across Zhang Di's neck, and a "chichi" sound immediately appeared on the battlefield.

"My boss, you are a bunch of self-righteous idiots, now I believe it."

Zhang Di covered his severed neck and fell down in disbelief at these words. When his eyes passed Hu's body, he saw the gray-gleaming body armor under the coat of the man opposite.

"elder brother!"

The fog suddenly thickened, but this scream revealed Zhang Jing's position. Mo Ye's knife cut through it at the fastest speed. After a brief scream, the fog receded, revealing Zhang Jing's cut body.

Body.

At this moment, the knife felt cold on his arm, and the hand holding the knife was sliced ​​off. Before he could scream, the sharp blade penetrated his eyes.

A Kuan's hands shook uncontrollably.

This group of people was so powerful that they easily killed three of their companions without anyone using their skills. This...

Originally, I had never thought that Dr. Mu's delay was a problem, but now, Kuan was extremely hopeful that they would show up.

"Who is the president of the royal family?" Ye Zhongming walked slowly to A Kuan and asked him the question he wanted to know most.

Even in his previous life, he didn't know who the mysterious leader of the royal family was.

Ah Kuan glanced at Ye Zhongming and pursed his lips tightly.

"In exchange for your life."

Hearing these words, A Kuan's expression changed, and suddenly he punched Ye Zhongming who was very close at hand with his fists, and these fists showed a strange metallic color!

The people in the team took a step forward and then stopped.

They saw that Ye Zhongming had grabbed A Kuan's wrists.

"Iron hand cutter, right? That's all."

With both hands, Kuan's wrists were crushed together. After resisting for a second, the professional with the iron hand cutter couldn't suppress the severe pain and the double blow of losing his hands and becoming a cripple, and screamed.

He knelt on the ground.

"No, forget it, actually I don't care too much."

His knees were raised suddenly and hit A Kuan's throat hard. After the future eight-star strongman raised his head, he used a difficult posture to press against A Kuan's own back.

Ye Zhongming glanced at the body lying on the ground, squatted down, and stretched his hand to Ah Kuan's waist... (To be continued.)


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