Vol 4 Chapter 2003: The rest of the life

"ended."
Jie Su said the same.
The hands that were not moving suddenly pushed forward suddenly, and the energy looting next to it suddenly stopped, and then all were as if they had found the pouring mouth, all blasted on the armor assassin who was still madly attacking Jie Su.
The assassin immediately flew out like a broken kite.
Jie Su withdrew his hands and watched that the assassin who had rolled in the air and hit the nearby building did not fall. Obviously he was not dead. Even the injury should not be as heavy as he expected. His hands were raised again, and his fingers continued to lighten. bomb.
"If you can withstand these attacks, then congratulations, you can kill me." Jie Su's indifferent words make people feel palpitation. "If it can't, then the person who will die will be you."
With that said, the light pattern on the top and the bottom of the head began to twist and unravel, and then the lines quickly shot toward the armor.
Before, Jie Su controlled the light chopping, focusing on the chopping, now it is a line of light, focusing on the thorn.
The jab screamed, all the bone spurs on the feet exploded, and one by one ushered in these rays. Each time one touched, the bone spur would explode directly, but the light will also It disappears.
For a time, this collision continued to occur in the space between the two people, and the crackling sound kept ringing, but the number of bone spurs of the nail thorn was finally limited. When all the bone spurs exploded, I don’t know if it was Because the jab was already injured, there were other reasons. The remaining light thorns penetrated the female assassin's body with little obstruction.
A lot of blood poured out of her body. After all, these light thorns disappeared after hitting the target. There were hundreds of holes all over the body, and the blood would almost flow for a moment.
But Jia Xiing was laughing, using her fierce face full of holes.
She opened her mouth and said nothing. But at the next moment, her body suddenly swelled, and then with a bang, the whole body became a mass of flesh and blood, rushing towards the boundary Su under a package of energy.
This is why she laughed. Jie Su thought in his heart, his face showing bitterness.
In fact, he has not mastered the skills very well, and his strength is not good enough to control the formation. If it is not really the moment when he has to work hard today, he will not treat this as a top-secret thing in the Sioux. Give it out.
It is a pity that the huge amount of energy required by the formation is not what his current body can afford. After using up his final abilities, he has no power to avoid this secret method that the assassin does not know how to do, and he can attack again even if he turns into flesh and blood.
Jie Su can see that this group of flesh is not simple flesh, but contains the body energy of the assassin's life and some of the energy in the light that Jie Su just emitted himself, not to mention himself in this situation now, even if In an intact state, whether it can be hard-wired is a question.
He closed his eyes, and suddenly there was an extreme regret. There were too many things not done. He had not seen his brother's robe getting married, and he had not seen his promising Ye Zhongming grow up, which had not yet been realized. Everbright Sioux's ideal...
The flesh and blood energy group has not arrived, but the breath has arrived, and Jie Su waits for death, and does not care about these. It was just that a sudden force hit him, and he flew directly to the side.
Jie Su froze for a moment before reacting, it should be someone punching himself, very hard, but not trying to kill himself, because the fist fell on his upper arm, he understood that the purpose of this person was just I want to push myself away.
However, the power is not easy to control under the rush. If you are small, you may be too late, and if you are big, you may really kill Jie Su, who has no defense. So Jie Su fell to the ground and knew that the bone of this arm should be cracked. opened.
But such an injury is nothing compared to saving a life.
He struggled a bit, looked up, and saw a soldier with a gold mask, panting, watching him with a pair of eyes with the rest of his life.
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"It's useless, but it can delay time."
When Ye Zhongming said this sentence, Qi Men didn't really understand what it meant until he felt the extreme danger approaching.
In a critical moment, he showed the instinct of an excellent assassin. His body adjusted the direction slightly, and the energy in the body was concentrated towards a place on the back. At the same time, his hand was slightly sunken, and a crystal crystal scimitar Appeared in his hands.
The space that had been completely enclosed by him was suddenly broken, and a huge fist figure broke in from behind, just hitting Qi Men's back.
The location is also the place where he came out.
The long hair at the end of Qi Men was wrong if he thought it was just decoration or personal preference. At this time, they were still a barrier.
At this moment, the soft hair was all hard and straight, like a steel plate before the huge fist shadow.
With a loud bang, a long hair turned into a sky of debris, and the shadow of the fist was printed on his back.
The huge force made his body flew towards the front after a violent shock, and the direction of the fly... it was Ye Zhongming there.
This killer, even in the critical moment, did not forget to complete his mission and kill the target.
Ye Zhongming's complexion changed.
He was so certain that someone would come to help him, but he had confidence in the Collection Palace, which is not too far away from the Collection Palace, or that it was within their inner circle of influence, and there were eight hidden in this city. One hundred and fifty bibliophiles, why did he choose to break the corner of this space? In addition to letting the loyal golden warrior escape, it is to put the situation here in broad daylight.
He believes that the bibliophile will definitely come, even if he feels that he doesn’t need to persist for so long, maybe a bibliophile behind him may protect himself in secret.
In fact, he guessed half right, and indeed a bibliophile was following him, but left at the door of the restaurant. However, after all, it was too close to the Bibliotheque Palace, and it was found that the situation was not right.
A man in a black robe walked out of the darkness, watching the killer of this phantom killer who was still deliberately using his power to kill Ye Zhongming. The palm shadow appeared not far away in front of Ye Zhongming, just facing the flying door.
With a slap, the phantom killing the clan's patriarch gave fan flying.