Ultimate Assassin System

It turns out that it's not just the pie that fell somehow from the sky, but more trash!

Strictly speaking, most of the things flying in the sky now are fresh fruits and vegetables and boots just pulled out of their feet, not considered garbage. But since they were abandoned by the owner, it can only be classified as this column.

Pies make people happy, and trash is naturally angry!

Samp and Oliver are now very angry, and this anger can even collapse the entire city.

Leaving aside the great reputation of the Twilight Hunters, Samp, the great space magician, walks in most places in the territory of Lan, and has the decent and right to maintain his noble image. Oliver, a high-level warrior at the prefecture level, although this identity is slightly inferior to Samp, but if he reveals which family he wants to join, he is guaranteed to be treated as a guest at once, and resources and rights are arbitrarily obtained.

But now, just these two people of this identity, walking on the street, neither recruited nor provoked anyone, and overwhelmed with abusive sounds and garbage!

Is there any king law in this world? Is there any law?

the reason? Why the **** ... It's not the warrior who can stand it.

"Roar!" Oliver burst out, roaring, waving his hand to sweep away the vegetables in front of him, and touched the huge sword behind him for the first time, "Are you going to die? Then I will complete you ..."

"Yeah !!!"

Before waiting for Oliver's killing ring, Samp, who was poured into a dalmatian by hot pepper sauce, was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand and flew the fat woman in front of him, his head long and hissed.

Suddenly, an invisible wave trembled from the palm of a raised hand, and the space in this area was like a wave of ripples stunned by the calm lake, quickly swinging away.

Burst, burst, burst ...

Rutabaga, pumpkins, boots, and other flying things were in the air after a meal. At the same time burst.

Red, yellow, green ... juice, debris, fur ...

The neat and clean arterial road was completely subverted in an instant, like a graffiti of a child's prank, messy.

The effect of this kind of space shock is naturally not just for cleaning up the trash that has been thrown in, the radiation has expanded, and everyone on the roadside has been included. Suddenly they fell down in pain, covering their ears.

Immediately, bang, bang, bang ... wow ...

The crystal windows of the houses near the road are shattered in unison, and the shards of glass are scattered all over the sky, reflecting the sun and flashing various magnificent colors.

This is the attack of the space magician, or this is the anger of the master. Mind a bit. Change the whole scene in an instant. Not killing people indiscriminately is not because you can't kill them, but you don't want to kill them, because it is not only meaningless but also troublesome. After all, in the broad daylight, it will not be a trivial matter to kill hundreds of ordinary people in one fell swoop. But now that the anger is soaring, naturally I can't care much ...

This indistinguishable spatial vibration is only a small means. But dealing with ordinary people is enough. If this continues, those who mourn and mourn on the ground will bleed, and will be killed directly.

Just then, a roar came from afar.

"Bold! How dare you do ordinary people in the city!"

After that, a figure suddenly appeared in the air not far away, waving a cane. A milky light fell from the sky, straight to Samp, shaking his right hand below.

Flicking his lips, Samp rolled his palms and waved, "Give me!"

Alas, a few feet away from the top of the head, a soft sound of a knife chopping water came out. Then a black line appeared in the air, expanding, like an open mouth, swallowing Baimang as many as possible, and disappeared instantly.

"Air, space magician!"

Someone floating nearby called out. Before he could completely digest the shocking news, a black line in the air several meters away pulled out and opened, and the disappearing Baimang rushed out immediately.

boom……

Before he could resist, the man was hit directly by white light. Immediately, he looked like a kite with a broken wire, fell down at an angle, and broke through a pointed roof before disappearing.

Solving this uninvited guest, Samp's previous space shock naturally did not continue. Looking at the moaning people, he snorted coldly, grasped Oliver's shoulder, and the whole body radiated white light.

"go!"

Alas, after about a dozen breaths, the white light dispersed, and their bodies disappeared.

For a moment, a figure turned out from the fork. After seeing the situation here, he ran quickly.

Cyan wand with a small cut at the tail. The white red-edged robe was stained with mud on a large area on the back, and several places were broken directly. This man is the bishop of the Gur City Church, a senior magician, the one who was just shot down by Samp ...

After seeing the tragic situation here, the bishop shook his head with a sigh and kept waving his stick to emit white light to cover the wounded on the ground. These people are all in good condition, all he can do now is to make them relieve pain.

"Master, Bishop ..."

The bishop turned his head in amazement, and saw a middle-aged woman struggling out of the broken wooden door of a house in the distance.

This woman, who was the first to attack Samp, was slammed into a house and crashed into the house. Although suffering from flesh and blood, it also happened to escape from the scope of space vibration, which is considered a good life.

"Master Bishop, that was just blasphemy, blasphemy heresy ..."

"Eh? What!" The bishop froze, his color changed drastically, and he screamed in surprise.

…………

In the western district of Gur, Samp and Oliver appeared in an alley. It didn't take long before they found the cause of the attack.

A newspaper was in front of them, and both looked a little embarrassed.

"The accomplices who conspired to destroy the statue of the first maiden of the holy city in the north have appeared!"

This is just the title ~ www.readwn.com ~ The next step is to trace the whole event. How to say, the content can be described in a nutshell. Reasoning is well-founded and tight-knit, which is really convincing.

Not to mention ordinary people, not to mention Samp, who knows a little bit about it, that is, the person who came from the Mountain and City Police Department will also give a thumbs up to this report and praise it as the truth.

Is this the truth? Shit! Samp and Oliver watched as they were embedded in the event without any disagreement.

Heaven and earth can be learned, and the God of Light is above. They were still playing World of Warcraft in the jungle hundreds of kilometers away at that time, and it had something to do with it. That's right, Yunis is their teammate, but that's at best regarded as implicated. This report clearly pulls them into the water and directly puts them on the gang of accomplices. What is wrong with Nima ...

But now no matter how wronged they are, Samp is useless. The yellow mud has fallen into the crotch, and it is not shit. What's more nasty is that there are even portraits of them on the right side of the newspaper.

Do n’t say, it ’s alive, it ’s really like ... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please Read to m.)