Ultimate Assassin System

"Oh ..." Tang En narrowed his eyes narrowly and smiled slyly. At the same time, M's eyes were silent and cold and indifferent.

As mentioned earlier, Tang En is in a bad mood now. Do not dare to neglect Bamutu, but it does not mean that anyone can sip orders in front of him at will. It can be said that the old man in Tsing Yi just happened to run into ...

Moving forward, "I have heard long ago that the people of the crazy eagle tribe acted arrogantly and arrogantly today, but at first sight it did. But ..." Just point out a finger, bang, and fly back the bronzing invitation completely broken, Tang With a look of indifference, "In front of me, you ca n’t turn your stray cats and stray dogs to arrogantly. If you don't want to lie here today, give me a roll now!"

The words "咝 ......" came out, and the hall was silent for a moment, except for the sound of cold air flowing down one after another. The wealthy children around him looked at each other with a shocked expression.

One of the several large tribes in the Northern Wilderness is the Eagle Eagle Tribe, which is actually called a cat and a dog ... Brother, you are my brother! What are you doing for the Imperial City! !!

"Miscellaneous find death!" Li drinking screaming, the old man in Tsing Yi heard that his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, dark and gloomy. Indeed, as the rumors of the outside world, the crazy eagle tribe, as the name suggests, act arrogantly and domineeringly, can not afford to be a little bit rebellious and offensive. Now Tang En's remarks undoubtedly touch the old man against the scales.

Wow, the green robe of the whole body automatically windless, raised his hands and grabbed in the void, the black gas permeated, and instantly formed a giant eagle claw that was as substantial as the black, sharp and powerful.

"Dead!" The hall blew up a gust of wind from the air, and the black claws of the black eagle protruded out. It was instantly empty, and Tang En, who could not avoid it, completely shrouded the surrounding area.

Inside the library, "Oh? Did you hit it, the young man is really hot." He muttered in a low voice, and then waved his hand. Ba Mutu, holding a small amount of white beard, fell into tangled thoughts again, "In the end, first Are there chickens or eggs first? "

In the hall, "Fuck. Run away!" As soon as the wealthy children around had recovered, they saw that the two sides had already started, and their faces had changed greatly.

This is undoubtedly a wise move, and these people will be able to deal with women by virtue of their physical strength. It's obviously not enough to talk about real fighting. This is obviously a masters matchup. If it was inadvertently spread, then it would be an injustice to die.

However, no one realized. Once the strong wind brought by the black black claws blew to the martyrdom, it instantly disappeared into invisible, as if it had never appeared.

Boom ... The black giant claws dropped, making a loud noise and the ground trembling.

The children of Quangui, who ran to the martyrdom, looked at each other and asked indeterminately, "Are you dead or dead?" This naturally refers to Tang En. They just saw Tang En standing in the same place, unavoidable. Immediately, as if frightened, he was hit by the eagle claws.

The tone is so strong, but it's too weak ... Hold on to this idea, everyone turned around and looked at it, could not help but stunned. It turned out that after the black gas quickly dissipated, there were only five deep scratches on the white stone floor of the hall, and the rest was empty.

at this time. "Roar!" Some angry roar rang, and then there was a series of bangs. The old man in Tsing Yi retreated in the dark, but no matter how he turned, he couldn't shake the shadow that followed him.

Shoulders, chest, lower abdomen ... The old man in Tsing Yi trembled. Constantly being hit by storm-like attacks, even if the roar was repeated, the black energy was exhausted, and it did not help.

In fact, the old man in Tsing Yi was completely unlucky, and didn't understand the horror of Tang En's melee combat, otherwise, even if his strength was poor, he would not be completely pressed after a move. Of course, Tang En is not dead now, otherwise the dagger pops up. The old man in Tsing Yi is afraid that it has already become a water-sac and human fountain.

But Rao is so. The power of Tang En's fists is also not weak. Even this fist to the physical pleasure, but also made him a little addicted, becoming the best way to release depression.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't wait to morph into the shape of a hawk's claw. The eagle's head just came out, and it was caught again. The boxing burst ... fast, fast, fast! The world's martial arts are invincible, but they are not broken! Under the storm-like attack, the old man in Tsing Yi was unfavorable in attack, unable to defend, and the battle was completely reduced to a strong one-sided crush.

"No, isn't it ..." groaned and sounded, and a group of wealthy children around looked at the old man in Tsing Yi who was in a messy and cluttered clothes in a short moment, subconsciously swallowed saliva, and his face was incredibly shocked and numb. .

With their eyesight, of course, they could not see the doorway of this battle, but at least they knew that the Tsing Yi old man from the crazy eagle tribe was definitely not weak. However, this was still the case, and it was still beaten by the Bran people. Backhand look. This disparity is of course due to their imagination and expectation. For a while, they are a bit confused and unacceptable.

"Ah !!!" The head shrieked, white flurry. The old man in Tsing Yi could not stand such humiliation, and was decisively crazy, and no longer parried in vain. Instead, his hands were wide open, and his black air was exhausted.

The left hand was fanned, and the rich black gas condensed instantly, forming pieces of plume scales, which turned into a lifelike black iron wing. The five fingers of the right hand curled into claws, once again transformed into giant claws, sharp and deterrent.

After a short instant of transfiguration, the left wing was empty, and Tang En, a ghostly figure, was circled in it, then his right paw slammed down and hit Tang En's head.

Tang En's look remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen this overwhelming power and disdain: "idiot!"

In fact, under his high attack, the old man in Tsing Yi was unable to free his hand to make a fatal move. The reason why I succeed now is because I completely gave up the defense and acted strongly. And such practices are undoubtedly putting themselves directly at risk, which is really not reasonable!

With a dazzling figure, Tang En did not avoid the black iron wings, but instead ran into his body, and at the same time, he lifted his right hand.

"what……"

There was a loud scream, and a figure flew out of the dark air like an arrow off the string, gliding ten feet, and directly hit the wall ... Boom! The loud noise echoed, and the hall shook.

The wealthy children turned their heads stiffly, and saw that the old man in Tsing Yi was completely sunken into the wall, his chest was slightly undulating, his mouth was spitting blood, and his beard was stained with red flowers and white beards. And the surrounding wall, like a spider web crack, spread instantly, fine crushed stones kept falling and rattling ...

"Hand in hand ... his hand ..." What a wealthy child showed, eyes staring at him, lips snoring.

The focus was subconscious, "Gum ..." Qiqi swallowed saliva, and now everyone saw the right hand of the old man in Tsing Yi, who had previously turned into a mighty eagle's claw, leaving only bare palms with five fingers cut off at the same time. .

The hall was dead. Only Tang En looked around left and right, leaned over and picked up a piece of Tsing Yi fabric that should be torn from the battle just now, picking up the five fingers scattered nearby and wrapping them up.

He came to the wall with a light expression, grabbed the left hand of the old man in Tsing Yi who was still intact, put the Tsing Yi cloth wrapped with five fingers in it, and patted it: "Go back and try, maybe you can still connect."

The old man in Tsing Yi had a weak eye, and he heard his words subconsciously. Get up, take a step back, Tang En looked up and down, and shook his head slightly: "Standing and talking well, you don't listen, you have to use this posture to be satisfied, right?"

Turned around ~ www.readwn.com ~ to the door, raised his arms back: "With a word to that Lambit, I said I was not interested in his invitation at all. As for today's matter, well, I'm sorry, that's it .Well, don't send it! "

The words fell away, across the gate of the library, disappeared.

The children of all powers in the martyrs looked at each other face to face, and couldn't speak for a while. At this time, a voice came slowly from the rear, "After all the good shows have been watched, what are you still doing here? They are scattered."

"Oh, yes, don't forget to send a message to the crazy eagle tribe, and ask them to send someone over to rest the wall."

Everyone heard the words and turned back subconsciously, but only saw the empty deep martyrdom, without seeing the slightest figure, could not help but stunned.

He screamed loudly, "Look at me? I'll get out of it ... Hey, headache, is there a chicken or an egg first ..."

Yu Yin 袅袅, gradually disappeared. The all-powerful children snored, screamed in horror, and quickly dispersed the birds and beasts ...

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