Vol 3 Chapter 8: Demon

Chapter 008 Ghost Body
"what!!!"
Yang Yang roared, Tang En's eyes were red, and his countless faces were infinite. A flood of mad killings flooded his head, colliding with each other because he couldn't vent, causing him a headache.
At this moment, another voice echoed in my mind, killing, killing, killing ...
For a moment, the color in Tang En's sight faded like a tide, and was replaced by a red blood. Blood-red sky, blood-red leaves, blood-red people ...
Booming--there was a loud noise in my head, as if something had been rushed away, it was a refreshing moment. Tang En looked up ...
The bright knight who attacked in advance was stared a little by Tang En, and the spear in his hand was caught, unable to pierce and draw back.
The two knights next to the puppet saw that the situation was wrong and stabbed a spear.
Indole, indole, punctured, two spears nailed into the trunk.
小心 "Be careful!" The Holy Knight on the side suddenly exclaimed.
"桀桀 ..." Ye Lian-like laughter.
I don't know when, Tang En flashed behind the first attacking knight like a ghost, and potty daggers were already placed on the opponent's neck.
"you dare!"
"Stop!"
骑士 The knights around were shocked, and quickly surrounded them, or spoke intimidating or anxious to appease.
Tang En laughed strangely, and the dagger slowly scratched the knight's neck, then he whispered close to the other's ear and said quietly, "Are you afraid of death?"
The captive knight forced to calm down and said, "Don't be afraid!"
"Well, you are better than me, I'm afraid of death ..." Tang En raised his head with a blank expression, "When a person dies, it's like falling into a dark space, quiet inside, nothing ... no one speaks to you, no matter how you shout, you just stay there forever ... "
"How do you know?"
因为 "Because I've died ..."
"Uh ..." Finished, isn't this goods crazy?
"I don't believe it? I'll send you there and feel it. Well, maybe you can cross it ..."
"Wear, cross?"
"No!" The fast-responding cavalry screamed and lost his voice. $ st_type
Huh!
The blood spattered around the knight's neck like a thin curtain.
"Damn, kill him!" The Holy Knight was furious and rushed up with his gun.
"Oh, come on, come on, come on ..." Tang En licked his lips madly, watching the blood-red human bodies rushing towards him one after another. Well, the color is not red enough ... At this time, Tang En seemed completely changed, and crazy.
The closest to him was the two knights who had been shot in the air just now. When their companions died, the two roared, and two spears were staggered to Tang En.
Tang En stepped forward and cut into the spear like a phantom.
"Dead!" The two were overjoyed, and the spear quickly twitched.
boom! The spears intersected smoothly, but the figure was gone. Suddenly, there was a red light in front of me ...
嗤, 嗤, 嗤, 嗤 ...
There are countless red lines crisscrossing the narrow space between the two of them. If the cardboard of the armor is broken, the blood is flowing like a spring.
"Hahaha ..." Crazy and harsh laughter, Tang En's figure appeared between the two, arms spread out, welcoming the baptism of blood rain like a pilgrimage.
嗖
The sacred knight, who had a complexion in his face, was killed and shot a shot at Tang En's head.
跨 One step left, Tang En sideways to avoid a swift shot, then rushed forward.
人 People who use guns are taboo to be punched next to each other. This holy knight also responds quite quickly, quickly drags his gun back, and shakes off three gun flowers.
Ding, Ding, Ding ...
Xinghuo fire mingled with each other, and the sound of collision was short and intense. Both of them played fast and seemed to want to fight for reaction and hand speed.
But for a moment, the holy knight retreated, and Tang En pressed hard.
After a few breaths, the attack range of the spear was quickly eaten by a dagger, and it was finally impossible to cast it.
The face of the Holy Knight is extremely ugly. Although the concession that started first has a meaning that can't stand it, it is more about trying to avoid the sharp edge and increase the advantage of the long-range attack distance. Who knows to retreat step by step, the situation collapses instantly.
The Holy Knight is also a war-torn generation. When he sees this, he directly throws a spear and waves his hand to pull out a knight sword.
"桀桀!" Tang En sideways avoided the spear and leaned closer.
Waiting for the knight to attack with a sword, a blood flower bloomed in front of him, and the swords that had suppressed the limit burst out, 尽, 咻, 咻 ...
The knight was shocked and waved his sword as hard as possible in order to be less attacked.
But obviously this method is futile. The knight sword fell into the intricate blade and was crushed instantly.
"Damn!" Another holy knight couldn't save it, and quickly shot a thunder and shot at Tang En's back, in order to make him cautious and not have time to fight hard.
"Ha!" With a chuckle, Tang En flashed behind the knight like a ghost, and then waved with a single palm. Bang, a tumbling thing flung at the spear that hit him behind.
"No!" The later holy knight was stricken, trying to forcibly hold the gun. But how can I get a blow with full force ...
boom! Touched by the fighting spirit, the knight's head was violently hit by air.
啊 "Ah-" The Holy Knight was sullen and angry, "You devil! I fight with you!"
"桀桀 ..." The answer to him was a series of weird laughter, and then Tang En speeded up and rushed to the light knight standing hesitant.
"No! Dodge, dodge!" The divine knight was startled and quickly followed Tang En. $ st_type
巨大 The huge movement here finally shocked Lancelot and Xia Wei'an.
Xia Wei'an took a moment to look back and saw the assassin who was injured by her just now. Then, the figure quickly submerged into the light knight, and immediately it was a storm.
怎么 "How is it possible ..." Xia Wei'an was startled, and she was convinced that she had just seriously injured him. Even if it is back to light, how can it increase its combat power out of thin air?
How spiteful Xia Wei'an's eyes are, although Tang En's attack methods are the same as before, such as the red lines that appeared from time to time, the ghostly figure, and the blood-stained swordman ... but it feels different. It seems more reasonable, smooth and chic ...
Xia Wei'an certainly knows what it feels like, this is an absolute grasp of the rhythm of the battle. If a martial artist has this ability, then he is even touching the real threshold of martial arts.
This ability can not be learned through long-term hard training or hands-on teaching. This is a flash of light that can only be experienced in battles. Of course, it is not ruled out that some geniuses are born with this talent. For example, in front of Xia Wei'an ...
"Haha, the flower of the knight. If you don't go, your subordinates will be slaughtered." Lancelot shrieked all over.
Xia Wei'an snorted and smashed the sword stalk that came from the attack: "The Holy Knight obeyed the order and rushed to support it. Remember, be careful and stay safe."
"Yes!" The four holy knights who were besieging Lancelot jumped out of the circle and rushed towards there.
Sissman was standing aside, holding his magic eyes and staring, Tang En was too slippery, and now he was in the crowd, how dare he rush. The only sacred knight could not catch up with Tang En, and could only watch him abusing one another after another.
That is really torture. The red lines are staggered, and each time they are not tangential to the point, they are cut to various arteries, causing a large blood surge. The demon wandered in it with a look of enjoyment. After a while, the black coat had completely turned into a blood coat.
Bright God, how can you allow such heretics to walk in the world ...
The remaining bright knight fighting spirit has been completely disintegrated, running around like a deserter on the battlefield. Some of them are not afraid of death, but this does not mean that they are willing to be a "body fountain" ...
But at this time the holy knight who rescued arrived and blocked Tang En's attack.
There is a previous reminder from Xia Wei'an ~ EbookFREE.me ~ plus this terrible situation on the ground. These sacred knights dare not care, a few people raised a spear to work together to attack, do not ask for merit but for nothing. Under such a negative attack and active defense, Tang En's slaughter journey was finally stopped.
At this time, there was something wrong with Xia Wei'an.
After a few holy knights left, Lancelot finally found a chance to escape. After all, it is also a junior junior martial artist, and it is still a smart and agile way. As long as Xia Wei'an has not been promoted to the air-level warrior, it is still difficult to leave him alone.
After stubbornly attacking Xia Wei'an's heavy blow, Lancelot vomited blood and flew back, jumping wildly and jumping off the cliff.
"Haha, let's go, let's go, it's a great honor to send the flower of the troubled knight twice! Haha ... by the way, that brother thanked him. If there is a fate in the future, Lancelot will have a return!" The eagle screamed.
Of course, Lan Lanslow said it was Tang En, he would not think of Tang En as theirs like Xia Wei'an and his party.
However, before he said this, Tang En quickly rushed into the dense forest and ran down the mountain. No way, five minutes of skill time is coming ...
He's leaving, these holy knights really can't stop it.
However, Xia Wei'an and Sethman would not let him go. It can be said that if it weren't for Tang En, none of these cult members would go. The two walked one by one. A quick drift down the mountain, ready to contain Tang En.
飞行 Sethman with flying is naturally faster, but the exit of this mountain is not only the one they went up to. He finally waited for Xia Wei'an in a hurry. The two looked at each other,
"It's a pity ..."
"Damn!"
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