Chapter 1090: , Ghost assassin

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Chapter one hundred and ninety, ghost assassin
In silence, I grabbed six rounds and bombarded the past, but at the moment when I rushed past, the other party took the lead and Beng Quan was used.
With a wave-like light, the other party punched him. I was shocked, and my body suddenly went into a state of rigidity. I was slightly shocked. At this moment, the man came over again, and a punch fell on me, which shocked me.
But at this time, I was completely irritated. Holding the six wheels in an instant, I launched the strongest blow.
Really dejected!
With the sound of the sound, accompanied by a light drink, the red light on the body of the six wheels swelled violently like an explosion, and instantly turned into blood, accompanied by a disgusting smell. The color of blood light became deeper and deeper, and finally turned to black. The blood of horror was gradually filled around me. In the blood, my eyes released a horrible blood, the horrible murderous permeated, and as I waved, the surrounding space was filled with horror blood.
On the desolate ground, there also appeared a horrible blood purgatory, and a blood pool appeared quietly. As the horrible blood filled, I seemed to be transformed into a demon. The horrible six-wheeled wheel was wrapped in thick blood, and the huge six-wheeled wheel was released in my hand. The horrible blood-mans almost became the only color in this world,
Under this sudden blow, the opponent's body was torn directly by me. At this time, I waved my hand disdainfully, then turned and walked into the next floor.
The eighth floor of Tongtian Tower is no longer a black rock tower. The surrounding space is getting wider and wider. Especially to the back of the tower, the range is even more unimaginable. This is also because the opponent is getting stronger in the later period, and it is not too much to destroy the world with a wave of hand, if there is no solid battlefield. I am afraid that the Tongtian Tower will no longer exist.
After entering this floor, the environment here has been completely changed, this is a rainforest. Even more strange is that it is still raining. The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the cold moon blowing across the land, with a cool breath, I have a strange face.
Every strong man in Tongtian Tower is qualified to have his own tower. Some people don't like decoration, so they change the tower floor to a normal state. Some people like to transform their towers.
The opponent in front of it seems to belong to the latter.
"I'm afraid the opponent this time is an assassin, a little trouble." I stood indifferently, holding my head lazily in my hand, looking at this piece of rain as if it was an unrelated person.
If the opponent is an assassin, the impatience is fatal. For the assassin, every minute and every second is precious when assassinating. For the assassin, it is an instinct to assassinate that he ca n’t make a hit and escape a thousand miles.
The rain kept falling, and I waited indifferently. My heart was awkward. Death was not terrible, but the long and aimless wait was the most annoying. Because you do n’t know what you are going to kill, that long and endless waiting can easily destroy a person ’s psychological defense, and the killer waits at that moment,
The desolate rain fell, and this vast land was soaked, waiting for three hours in a row. At this time, I, who had been closing my eyes and keeping my eyes closed, suddenly opened my eyes, and the lazy temperament turned cold His face is no longer lazy, the six rounds in his hand do not know when they will appear in his hand.
"Come!" I said lightly.
At this moment, my figure swept instantaneously, and turned into a residual image. In the cold rain, the range of sight was greatly reduced. My figure flickered, as fast as lightning,
In the jungle, a non-existent figure appeared in front of me. In his hands, there was a cold dagger.
I looked at him coldly, and the six wheels in my hand corresponded to the people in front of me.
The assassin looked at me with a slow tone, even through the rain curtain, and still felt the bitter cold: "Challenger, I haven't met in a long time. Say your name. Otherwise you will have no chance to say it."
"I will tell you when you die!" I said lightly.
The assassin is not angry, as an assassin, his emotions must be controlled, and the people in front of him also put pressure on him, he understands that the people in front of him are absolutely capable of threatening him,
"Then I don't need to know!" As soon as the assassin finished, the figure disappeared like an afterimage, and appeared next moment, with a cold arc in his hand.
For a few short moments, it was easier for the assassin. The cold dagger crossed sharply in the rain curtain, and the sound rang out with the blood flowing out. His speed was faster than the sound!
I finally shot. At the moment when the assassin waved, my figure turned into a residual image, as if the air had solidified, and the figure was as fast as lightning.
The assassin had also expected that the figure was changing, and the sharp dagger in his hand was facing my six wheels.
The figures are intertwined, the existence of two strong men,
At that moment, a duel was launched! The air is solidifying, forming a huge air pressure mass around them, enveloping the surrounding rain.
For an assassin, one shot is deadly enough, the terror's shot speed is crossed, and both people are intertwined at a speed that others can't imagine.
It's weird that the sound of weapons interweaved, but it didn't come in. In the rain curtain, the speed of the two was so fast that even the sound could not be reflected!
"It's kind of interesting, you are already qualified to be my real opponent." The assassin said slowly.
"You are the same!" I said lightly,
The assassin did not speak, but proved himself with action. The dagger dagger cut the rain curtain instantly, and the gorgeous arc flashed instantly, with a chilling horror, like a bright rose.
But I don't feel any beauty. This suffocating prosperity is followed by the ruthless coldness. As long as you are addicted to the coldness, you will be enveloped by death. This is an assassin!
"Ding!"
The sound of the collision sounded, the original gorgeous arc, flowing in the air, crossing the bright scratches, but at that moment, the attack collided on an icy blade, and in the slightly surprised eyes of the assassin, I held six Round, the weird figure crossed, and had long resisted the blow,
The cold eyes, when he touched the man's indifferent eyes, disappeared and invisible, like a breath of death. Under the indifferent momentum of the man, he disappeared into the invisible. If I met me just for interest, then now it is horrified , Filled with horror!
He could not imagine how powerful someone would be. In front of him, he had no fear of others, not even a hint of negative emotions, although he looked at himself indifferently on his face, as if all of his own were seen under the indifferent eyes. It must be clear.