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Chapter 8 You are weak, run away!

All enemies who see him using energy gloves...will die!

An icy cold light bloomed in the eyes of the tall assassin.

Looking at Wang Dapao's back, the tall assassin raised his arms and closed his fists.

The two mechanical gloves closed instantly at this moment, turning into a hand cannon!

There was a mechanical roar, and azure energy slowly gathered!

"Suffer death!"

The tall assassin looked cold and roared with a ferocious smile!

"boom!"

A beam of blue energy as thick as an arm was blasted towards Wang Dapao at the speed of light, carrying huge explosive energy!

In an instant, he was behind Wang Dapao!

"Um?"

A cold light flashed in Wang Dapao's eyes, and then he turned his head directly, and hit the energy beams with his extremely strong arms without hesitation!

He was actually preparing to take this blow forcefully!

"boom--"

The snowflakes on the snow melted, and the earth and rocks buried deep in the ground exploded and splashed everywhere!



"You actually forced a big guy to use energy gloves. It seems like this big black dog is... unexpectedly strong!"

The short assassin who was closest saw this scene, his eyes shuddered, and he thought something was wrong in his heart.

But he didn't underestimate the little girl in front of him. A pair of iron palms were burning with blazing fire, and his attack was extremely fierce!

Although the little girl in front of him has such strength, how can she be the opponent of Poison Palm, the 1354th ranked assassin on his list?

Since Qingzhu is no match in terms of strength and experience, Qingzhu is already struggling to hold on at this time, and it seems that he will lose soon!

"Give up your resistance, maybe I will let you die more happily..."

Poison Palm chuckled and said in a mocking tone.

Then the offensive became more fierce and fierce!

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and in Qingzhu's horrified eyes, her dagger was broken!

"Bang——"

Losing the weapon undoubtedly caused Qingzhu to lose most of his resistance ability in an instant. The poisonous palm directly slapped Qingzhu on the shoulder, sending him flying backwards!

"Azhu!"

Miao Xiaowen, who was struggling with the tombstone, was so horrified that she couldn't help shouting!

"Pfft!"

A streak of blood was particularly dazzling in the pure white snow. Miao Xiaowen felt a chill in her abdomen, and then a severe pain swept through her whole body!

Tombstone actually took advantage of Miao Xiaowen's distraction and severely wounded her with a knife!

"You were distracted during the battle. Are you looking for death..."

Tombstone shook off the blood on the knife, and then spoke calmly.

"Damn it! This guy is the strongest among this group of assassins!"

Miao Xiaowen gritted her teeth and covered her abdomen. Her pure white hair had been dyed red.

The tombstone in front of you hides your own strength!

He is the strongest among these four assassins!

Although Miao Xiaowen's strength is not as strong as Wang Dapao, it is not much different. At this time, she was crushed by the tombstone in front of her in all directions!

Whether it's speed, strength, or combat experience, it far exceeds it!

"I really don't want to use it because every time I use it, I will think of that painful experience..."

Miao Xiaowen's voice was low, and then she looked down at the blood on her abdomen.

"No! This White Cat II still has a trump card!"

A flash of horror flashed in Tombstone's eyes, and then he slashed at Miao Xiaowen with a sharp knife without hesitation!

"Zheng——"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was clearer and louder than before!

Looking at the horrified tombstone, Miao Xiaowen slowly raised her head.

I saw that Miao Xiaowen's eyes had turned purple at this time! It was so weird!

The three sharp claws in Miao Xiaowen's hand also became extremely long and slender, glowing with a strange purple light!

"Actually, I really don't want to use this power... because it would be so ugly..."

Miao Xiaowen smiled strangely, revealing two sharp purple teeth!

It is true that Miao Xiaowen's current appearance is indeed a bit strange, but it is definitely not ugly!

"Meow--"

Miao Xiaowen screamed sharply, and regardless of the fact that she was wrestling with him, she bit the Tombstone Assassin in exchange for injuries!

"Damn it! This cat is a bit weird!"

Tombstone's eyes widened with horror.

Rich combat experience tells him that there is absolutely no gain in exchanging injuries for oneself!

So he made a decisive decision and immediately gave up the attack and retreated several steps!



"No one can save you now! Just die!"

Poison Palm laughed ferociously, and struck directly at Qingzhu, who had lost his resistance, with an extremely sharp palm!

The howling cold wind blew up his black robe, and his ugly face could be vaguely seen!

"Suffer it!"

Qingzhu secretly thought that something was wrong. If the Poison Palm Assassin's palm hit him, he would lose half of his life!

boom--

Incomparably strong energy swept across all directions, and the flying snow danced all over the sky!

Poison Palm felt like he had hit something extremely hard!

"Hey, ugly dwarf, it's against the law to bully underage girls!"

Seeing the poisonous palm that was obviously older than him but far less tall than him, Lu Jiu couldn't help but complain.

Then the hand holding the Qinglian Sword turned slightly to remove its powerful power.

Holding the green bamboo and taking a few steps back, Lu Jiu couldn't help but gently shake his trembling hand.

Damn, it’s still too forced!

Lu Jiu gritted his teeth in his heart.

Lu Jiu had actually used up all his strength to withstand the palm from the Poison Palm Assassin just now!

In the end, if he hadn't relied on the Qinglian Sword Technique in his head to remove most of his strength, then the one that would be removed would probably be his own arm...

After all, he is just an ordinary boy at this time!

The Qinglian swordsmanship in his head can make him a proficient swordsman, but it cannot directly make Lu Jiu a swordsman master!

In addition, Lu Jiudu has not touched the Nine Yang Divine Art yet.

In the early stages of practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, you need your body’s energy!

He is so weak now, where does his energy come from?

Lu Jiu also heard some of the conversation between a few people just now and has a general understanding of the current situation.

These four assassins are obviously not easy-going people. If you help them, you might even get slashed by a knife.

As an assassin, can you have a fuel-efficient lamp?

I'm afraid that after Lu Jiu helped them, he would turn around and do something to Lu Jiu.

In this case, it is better to help the cats and little girls on the disadvantaged side!

To be honest, maybe it was because this dwarf assassin was so ugly...it scared Lu Jiu...

"Who are you?"

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared to save him, Qingzhu couldn't help but said with some doubts.

"Lu Jiu."

Lu Jiu stared at the poisonous palm in front of him and said without looking back.

"You are weak, you'd better leave quickly!"

At this time, Qingzhu covered his shoulders and said with a serious look on his face.

She also saw what Lu Jiu did just now.

Therefore, although he was very grateful to Lu Jiu for saving his life, Qingzhu's reason told him that there was only one outcome for Lu Jiu and Poison Palm to fight - death!

She didn't want to see the young man in front of her die trying to save him!

I don’t want to be a burden to others anymore!

Qingzhu secretly swore in his heart.

Lu Jiu couldn't help but have a black eye after hearing her words.

Why am I weak?

I am your savior after all, okay? Can you give me some face?


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