Qin Tian became more and more comfortable with this kind of thing, and gradually he became a nightmare for those people. All the assassins stopped attacking and looked at him. Facing Qin Tian's weird movement skills and the rapid sword light,
They all felt scared.
"What are you all looking at me for?"
Qin Tian shook off the blood on the dagger and wiped it on his clothes. Those who were close could only see the silver light reflected in his eyes piercing his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.
Everything here can be used, including the flash of sunlight just now, and the soil under your feet.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian slapped the ground in front of him with a bang, and countless flying sand flew up. Everyone's eyes just blinked in a conditioned reflex, and Qin Tian disappeared from their sight.
"I'm behind you."
Qin Tian's voice came from behind the man, and the assassin immediately concentrated and stabbed behind him quickly, but what he stabbed was just an afterimage...
"I lied to you."
The man fell down unwillingly. His eyes were wide open until he died, and he had no idea why he died...
After arriving, this huge square was turned into a massacre by Qin Tian alone. The blood in his body was boiling due to the killing, and his eyes were red. The blood made him excited, and he felt even more excited.
..
We can't go on like this...
Qin Tian realized that something was wrong with his state and forced himself to stabilize. However, at this moment, his opponent seized the opportunity and the arc of the dagger flashed by. Qin Tian quickly dodged it but still let the dagger sink into his arm.
This knife will destroy it.
"puff."
Qin Tian's eyes were blood red, and the dagger came out instantly, piercing the man's heart.
"snort."
The lame man snorted coldly, dissatisfied with Qin Tian's final performance: "Those who relax at the last moment will die quickly."
"But I survived."
Qin Tian covered his legs, but looked at the lame man calmly with his eyes.
"Just turned into a cripple like me?"
The lame man sarcastically said in a cold voice and asked someone to lift Qin Tian up: "It will be difficult for you to survive in this killing fortress from now on."
Qin Tian did not speak, but he did not feel that he would be disabled. The knife did penetrate into his bones, but at this moment Qin Tian felt that something was slowly repairing him...
Demonic blood...
Qin Tian didn't know whether to be grateful or to sigh. The demon blood that had tortured him before gave him a power of repair that was beyond human abilities. Thinking of everything that happened in the daytime secret realm, Qin Tian felt a little heavy.
Menghun told him that he was very powerful when he turned into a monster.
Now that I think about it, Meng Hun must be hiding something from him, such as whether he was like a monster at that time, able to grow severed arms in an instant...
Which demon king's blood did he exchange for, and where is Rosa now?
These problems gave him a sincere headache. In addition, he had been increasingly unable to control the demon blood in his body recently. Whether he was killing people or killing monsters, as long as he was in a place with a strong smell of blood, he would feel something amiss in himself.
That's wrong.
"My strength and speed have become stronger, and I also want to kill people more."
Qin Tian murmured and looked at his palms, feeling that his current situation was a bit bad. After the trial, he had to go back to the Secret Realm of the White Sun...
Only his master can suppress his demonic blood, and only his master can know the whole story...