Chariot of Doom

Brush.

The sword moved forward so fast that it was so eager to see the assassin's eyes thrown and ignore all life.

it's over!

Go this way and close your eyes.

"boom!"

He opened his eyes and saw two fingers holding a sword appearing in front of him.

Xie Ao, the owner of the finger.

Ling's eyes were wide open, looking at Ye Hao, it was incredible. He couldn't even hide, he could only close his eyes and wait for death, Xie Xiaoyu was still a little far away from him, he blocked the assassin's sword with his hand.

You must know that this assassin can make him have no resistance, his strength is absolutely amazing, at least no worse than him, and Xie Yu can reach out to catch the opponent's attack.

However, before the thought was over, at the corner of the road, a dark shadow was suddenly seen falling from the beams and silently pounced on Xie's head.

"Be careful!" the tallest team almost screamed.

The goal of all this is not to bully him!

It's Ye Hao!

In the end, the assassin who jumped off the beam was the last trump card to be killed, and his goal was not to take over the road, but Ye Hao.

And the design of the assassination is also performed perfectly.

He must know Ye Hao's strength and use the first line to attract him. First, the four assassins took Ling to dance, and then the assassins attacked and killed him like this, Ye Hao would form the idea that the assassin's goal was to occupy the road, first he loosened his protection, and then the assassination was A real killing machine.

What puzzled Lingdao was, when did the assassin enter the room?

There was a hint of murder on Ye Hao's face.

He turned around suddenly and brought up his sword.

"when!"

This assassination did not happen, Xie Yufeng's eyes were exactly the opposite of those of the assassin who jumped from the beam, and even though he was wearing a mask, Xie Yufeng's face still recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Xuejun!

At the beginning of the banquet in Silla Yanjing, the sixth prince was accompanied by the fifteenth prince, Kara, and Zhao Xu, the assassination master of the Zhao family. Although this person didn't show much from the beginning, he was the one who impressed him the most , so he was able to recognize his identity through his eyes.

This ace must be killed, Zhao Xuejun rolled to the ground and did not attack.

"Do you know that I'm going to kill you?" Zhao Xuejun shouted.

"I don't know, it was a wonderful assassination," Xie said, a smile on his lips. "If you changed someone, it would be a death wish, but if you counted to a thousand, you'd forget a little."

"What?" Zhao Xu said.

"It's hard to hear," Xie said with a sneer, pointing to the man who was stabbed to death. "When he showed up, I wondered if he could hide here so I don't know," he said. "

Zhao Xue stared at Ye Hao and said, "Get out!

He was the first to retreat.

"Do you still want to go?" Xie said proudly.

As soon as his voice fell, four screams sounded, and the swallow dance rushed out from inside, and from the outside he could see four bodies lying inside.

Zhao Xuejun took the assassin's surname, without arguing with words, turned around and fired his weapon into the distance. The assassin who killed and killed was also trying to escape, but a long weapon blocked his way, and Yan Ling's stormy attack turned into a blast of artillery, blocking his way.

Ye Hao and Ling went after Zhao Xu.

The three of them galloped over the bustling city like three lights.