Assassin’s Chronicle

The first ninety-seventh chapter hero

Although the same genus is in the martial arts, there is a huge difference between the blood stab and the martial arts master. One is extreme and the other is moderate. The assassin is like the one that is only three axes in the Romance. After a few strokes. If you still can't take your opponent, you should consider running away. Two martial arts masters of comparable level launched a duel, and it may take a long time to win the game, but there has never been an assassin who screamed and struggled.

The martial arts master pays attention to the long-lasting combat power. When the assassin is in action, he can explode all the potentials in an instant without leaving a trace of space. The assassin does not want to pay attention to persistence, but can't last forever.

This time, the confrontation seemed to be both defeated. The female elf was injured and Anfei was injured, but the momentum of the two was completely different.

The female elf leaned back and squinted her eyes with her hands, her face full of pain and fear. At least at this moment, she only thought about how to protect herself and could not resume her fighting spirit for the time being. And Anfei landed on the ground and suddenly raised his head. His eyes showed a fierce murder. At the same time, he forgot his wounds and forgot his pain. The world has become a vast one, leaving only himself. The goal is to have two other mercenaries coming from behind. His figure jumped again and the lightning shot toward the front.

There was a roar of noise behind him, and a white sword was thrown out of the forest, and it followed the shape of An Fei’s back.

The female elf saw the reinforcements had arrived, and took the courage to wave the long sword and stabbed Anfei, who was in midair.

In the predicament of being attacked before and after, An Fei’s eyes are still so indifferent. His daggers are gently swayed on the sword, pressed against the top of the sword, and at the same time, the figure is up. turn. Lightly falling behind the female elf.

This time, the female elf was attacked before and after, and saw that Jianmang had already arrived. When she tried to use her temper to block the sword, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck, and her body was also slammed by Anfei. After a collision, the white sword mans then hit the delicate body of the scorpion, and in the **** ray, An Fei jumped into the jungle. I don’t know where to go.

"Chasing!!" Although it is equal to accidentally hurting his companion, but the two mercenaries did not go to see the body of the companion, and did not have time to blame, regret, and quickly chased up in the direction of An Fei escape.

Just chased a few hundred meters away, a sinister to the extreme knife slid silently through the grass, the mercenary behind just noticed that the knife light has been swept from his ankle, in his Sorrowful at the same time. The body has been involuntarily poured to the ground.

Anfei's body swayed out of the grass, swept across the ground, and kicked the mercenary's other ankle. This is the most standard flying crossover. An Fei’s legwork was very solid, and the mercenary was suddenly injured. The mind is in chaos, and the vindictiveness is not so strong. In the hard hit, An Fei only feels some pain. The mercenary's ankle was kicked by him.

An Fei squid squirming, his hands on the body of the mercenary plunging, leaping backwards, avoiding the Jianguang of the returning aid, the body flashed a few flashes, appeared in the tens of meters away An old tree slowly pulled over the longbow and looked indifferently at the two mercenaries in the same place.

In fact, fighting for life and death is more than fighting. I still have to fight and watch the enemy not catch up. Anfei knows that his judgment is correct. Two of their companions who killed them did not disturb their positions. This is not their feelings, but they are very rational! The kind of injury has not been observed, and the possibility of survival is minimal. So what they choose is to protect themselves and find ways to find and destroy the enemy. This mercenary seven-person team is very tacit. Everyone is a strong hand, can do this. They should have undergone a lot of tests, and they don’t talk about life and death together. Mutual trust is the basic condition for maintaining the combat effectiveness of the mercenary group. This time, Anfei did not choose to kill the opponent, but only the injury. If the other party does not know to give up, or does not want to give up, then they will become dead.

When shooting, An Fei thought a lot of tricks, but the mercenary's combat power was not as good as the female elf, he was very easy to get it.

The injured mercenary resisted the severe pain. He sat up from the ground and the bones of one ankle were completely broken. One of the ankles was almost cut into two sections by Anfei, even though he can live out from here today. ? He must become a waste man. His eyes are not only painful, but also desperate and confused.

The other mercenary's look is also very contradictory. He can't chase An Fei, and he can't escape alone. He doesn't want to stay in the same place. The light of his body is sometimes thick and sometimes dim, representing the ups and downs of his heart.

A giant elemental arrow with a length of two meters was formed in the hands of Anfei, and the target of Anfei was the mercenary who had been injured. The other mercenary looked sharp and blocked his companion. Everyone has his own code of conduct and moral bottom line. He also has his own companion sitting behind him, he must not ignore it!

The arrow broke into the air, and the wind blowing in the forest brought arrogance in the forest, and the branches and leaves were dancing like monsters.

The mercenary screamed and whipped up all the vindictive slams. In the case of preparation, such an attack would not constitute any lethality for a mercenary who immediately stepped into the high-ranking swordsman. He can completely keep his vindictiveness and choose to avoid it, but unfortunately it is now inevitable!

With a bang, the elemental arrow turned into a myriad of elements to dissipate in the air, and the mercenary could not help but retreat a few steps, stepping on the ankle of the injured mercenary, the pain of injury and injury is not ordinary people can Tolerated, but the injured mercenary clenched his teeth and slammed his teeth. He only used his hands to support the body and gave it back.

The second element of the arrow quickly hangs on the arrowstring, and the condensed elements are effortless. It takes too much effort to open the longbow. On the other hand, the mercenary has become heavy.

An Fei has mastered the basic control methods of various elements. He does not use fire elements and no water elements because those elements conflict with the properties of the long bow itself. Arrows composed of wind blades will have a large attack bonus. . Strictly speaking, Anfei's wind blade has been more powerful than the fire meteor. Even if Susanna faces the fireball, she will choose to dodge rather than resist, and the fool will do it! Now, An Fei has turned a middle-level swordsman who is immediately advanced into a fool with a despicable method. He has no choice but to become a fool.

The arrow fired out, and the mercenary continued to greet him without hesitation. He broke the elemental arrow again. This time his body was firmly determined to stay in place. Obviously he also knew that he had stepped on his companion. Unfortunately, in When subjected to a powerful impact, it is very unwise to only have a quick unloading force to ensure that your body is not damaged. The face of the mercenary has become pale, and his eyes are helpless and sad.

"It's a hero!" An Fei praised the other side, and at the same time condensed a bigger and thicker wind blade.

"Why are you attacking us?" the mercenary cried.

There are three figures in the distance that come in three directions, but the distance is a little far away. It takes a while to run here. Obviously, the mercenary is delaying the time.

"When you accept those gold coins, you should have the consciousness of death." An Fei faintly replied, then an arrow shot.

Welcome.

Break it.

This can no longer be said to be a duel, more like an advanced assessment, the mercenary's body once again stayed in place, straight as a javelin!

"Hero..." This time, even An Fei also admired from the bottom of his heart, but his hand did not relax for a moment, a wind blade with a length of five meters was formed in his hand, and the longbow in the hands of Anfei When you put it together, the ratio looks very funny.

The face of the mercenary has changed. Of course, he knows that the greater the power of the elemental arrow, the more powerful he has.

"Don't care for me, kill him!" the injured mercenary cried.

The mercenary, like he did not hear, held his long sword in his hands and held it in front of his forehead, and the vindictiveness wrapped around his body gave a white light.

After a loud bang, the elements of arrogance swept away. The mercenary’s body flew out a dozen meters away and rolled to the ground, but he quickly climbed from the ground and slowly moved to the original position. On the top, the look is still so tough, but the color of vindictiveness is somewhat dim.

An Fei looked at his hand, and the wind blade condensed in the palm of his hand. This time, the time of cohesion was very long. Anfei’s hand had become a bottomless pit. I don’t know how many wind blades were absorbed, but the shape of the arrow. But it is not long. Finally, in the hands of Anfei is a two-foot-long arrow, but the color has changed from pale white to gray, with a metallic taste, dignified and cold!

The opposing mercenary looked far away at Anfei, and his look became easier. He thought that the difficulty had already passed. As long as he was delayed for a while, his companions would come, and he would use the most cruel methods in the world to put each other. Killing! Thinking of this, his mouth showed a sneer.

Sure enough, the momentum of the arrow is far less than before, the mercenary struggled to throw out the sword, and unexpected things happened. This time it was not the elemental arrow but the sword, the blue-gray arrow flickered. Into the mercenary's body, immediately turned into countless turbulent flow to the explosion generally rises, the mercenary's body was smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye.

The injured mercenary was smashed up and slammed into an old tree. He just opened his eyes. Before he could figure out what happened, he saw a **** spray on his chest. .