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The leaping Lan Ji stepped on the tree trunk and ran straight to the backpack hanging on the tree branch. However, there was no wind to kill the little man on the dock. Seeing this scene, he was stunned and cursed: "Damn woman." Abandoning the little man, he turned and rushed towards Lan Ji.
Lan Ji here looked anxious as the wind rushed towards her. But the next moment she was dumbfounded. Originally, the backpack was hanging on the tree branch, but now she is missing and there is nothing.
"How is it possible?" Lan Ji was horrified.
"Are you looking for it?"
Hearing this, Lan Ji was startled. She turned her head and saw a man wearing a black high-collar leather trench coat and a black leather mask, lying on a stone with the backpack.
Lightly patted the big tree, then flashed forward to the man and stretched out his hand: "This is mine, give it back to me."
As soon as the words came out, the man lying on the rock shook his head. Looking at the backpack in his hand, he casually said: "Obviously in my hand, how can you say that it is yours?"
"You..." Lan Ji wanted to curse, but felt the windless behind him rushing over. She turned her eyes and turned to the windless who was leaping on her side and shouted, "Something is in his hands."
The fluttering windless brow furrowed and looked at the man lying on the stone. Step by step, he walked over and said coldly: "Bring it."
The man glanced at the windless coming, then glanced at the backpack in his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this thing is mine."
"You are looking for death!" The windless body was like a ghost, and the sword in his hand struck the man like lightning.
"Puff." The huge boulder was cut in half by the intruding sword of No Wind, but the man lying on it disappeared. Let Wufeng be shocked, knowing that his speed is simply impossible for ordinary people to dodge, not to mention the sudden attack.
I looked around at the moment and found no one. A drop of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, looking at Lan Ji: "Where is the person?"
At this time, Lan Ji shook her head, saying that she didn't know, after all, she had only seen one phantom disappear instantly. In addition, the sword that no wind used to split the boulder attracted his attention. For a while, I didn't know where the man was.
"Don't waste your energy, you are not my opponent." The voice came from twenty meters away.
Wufeng and Lan Ji turned their heads at the same time, and saw the guy standing twenty meters away, carrying a backpack and looking at themselves. Wufeng was horrified and asked: "Who are you?"
"I think you have to deal with him, you should call up all your black-robed people, or you alone may not be his opponent." No matter who that person is, Lan Ji now has to create chaos and take the opportunity Take that thing away.
Hearing this, the man in the distance glared at Lan Ji and said angrily: "Smelly girl, don't mess with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Huh!" Lan Ji ignored the man, but continued to encourage Wufeng: "Look, you have six or seven people in black robes dead. If this continues, even if you kill the four, you There are not many people in the black robes left. And the damn guy who benefits in the end is after all."
No wind turned his head slightly, looked at the fierce battle on the dock, and found that the four men in wetsuits were covered in blood, which did not pose a threat to themselves, but their willpower was tenacious, and their stunts did not dare to be underestimated. Although it is only a matter of time before they are killed, the number of dead group members will inevitably decrease if they continue to fight. And now the biggest enemy is this guy of unknown origin. After weighing it repeatedly, he immediately shouted: "The dead group listens to the order, kill this person quickly."
With an order, the remaining twenty-five men in black robes dropped the four, all rushing up like ghosts, surrounding the man carrying the backpack.
As soon as the black-robed man left, the four guys in wetsuits looked at each other. Just listen to the man with the throwing knife in a deep voice: "Don't go, see the situation."
The other three agreed. After all, they have not got the things, so it is impossible to leave here. Then each sit in place, bandaging each other's wounds. Wait for the start of the war, and then see if the fisherman can profit.
Looking at her plan halfway through, Lan Ji smiled at Wufeng now: "It's okay for me now, you can do it yourself, I will flash people first." The voice fell, and she reached a hundred meters away when she performed her light work. After all, it's not good to be afraid of these guys accidentally hurting yourself.
Wufeng glanced at Lan Ji who was leaving, then looked at the man surrounded by the black-robed man, and said coldly: "Hand over things, you can give you a corpse."
The man with the backpack looked at the man in black robes surrounding him and sighed lightly. Facing Wufeng said, "We have no grievances, no grudges, and we can't meet with swords and soldiers. You just want this thing. Don't worry, I will give it to you. But before giving it to you, I want to ask you two questions. I don't know the deal Can you do it?"
Wufeng frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Are you qualified?"
"Haha!" The man smiled: "I have been here for a long time, and I have observed it for a long time. I also know that these people in black robes don't hurt or itchy, they only know killing. If I guess right, they should be in the penalty organization. You’re a dead group member, don’t you know, right?"
No wind said indifferently: "You know a lot, but so what?"
At this moment, the man was silent, staring quietly at the windless eyes, the next moment, a cold light flashed. In the windless eyes, only a phantom moved quickly, and a silver cross sword light appeared in the dark night under the moonlight.
The little man on the edge of the dock and others also saw the cross sword glow in the dark night, and couldn't help but start to be astonished: "What is that?"
The cross sword light disappeared in an instant, and the man surrounded by the black robe returned to his original position, standing there calmly, as if he hadn't moved.
However, at this moment, two red lines appeared on the face of the black robe man ten meters away, one standing in the middle of the face and the other horizontally in the middle of the face. They intersect to form a cross. As the red line expands, so does the cross. At the end, with a sudden pop, the black-robed man's head was divided into ㊣(5) and burst open.
The shocking scene made everyone present tremble, as if time had frozen in this moment.
After a while, Wufeng said four words in shock: "Cross chasing the soul!"
The man surrounded by the black-robed people gave a wry smile: "I can't imagine that after such a long time, there are still people who remember my killing methods."
Yes, this cross soul chasing is Black Blade's killing stunt. This stunt shook everyone's heart in the killer world.
At this time, Wufeng also gave a wry smile, looking at the man: "Black Blade, I can't think of you actually still alive in the world."
"He is Black Blade?"
"He is the black blade who used to be the number one killer in Asia and the top ten killer in the world..."
The little men and others on the dock were horrified. After all, Black Blade recently killed the Eight Yamas and the Fudo Stone Buddha and returned to the assassin world.
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ps: Fifth more! Brothers, the five shifts are over. So tired, don’t you give me some strength? By the way, brothers and sisters who did not join the group, quickly join the group, the group number: 217766211.