Chapter 163: Thousand-faced Assassin

Seeing this still with a trace of warm body, the pink skirt girl's look remained unchanged, but there was a faint flash of light in the depths of her eyes.

The four monks of Nanyue Zong looked tense and each clenched their weapons.

As a cultivator, he will naturally wear melee weapons, such as Su Zimo's Hanyue Sword, and the fat man's giant axe.

Among the four monks of Nanyuezong, three had sabre swords, and the other held a hook.

The casual repairman Yan Fei was bare-handed, but his cuffs were wide, and there seemed to be a lot of things inside.

Su Zimo's eyes swept away, and he vaguely guessed that this Yan Fei's weapon should be a pair of arm guards.

This type of weapon is concealed, short and powerful, and can be attacked and defended, which is completely equivalent to its own arm, but inaccessible and indestructible.

The bottom of the ground is obviously not as good as the five. Since these five dare to follow, on the one hand they are confused by the pink skirt girls and lose their minds; on the other hand, they do have some real skills.

After all, there is an ancient array of forbidden spirits. Even if the foundation building of the Eight Classics has been successfully completed, if the body is weak and the power of melee is not good, you can only hate it!

At the fork, the five guarded the pink skirt girl in the middle, looked around, and didn't realize the danger before moving on.

Su Zimo hung in the back, not far or close, came to the body of the fork and paused, squinting.

The man's eyes were wide and his eyes were full of confusion. It seemed that he did not understand what happened until he died.

The sword injury on the eyebrow is thin and thin. It can be seen that the person who shot it is extremely fast, and even did not give the person a reaction time, he will be killed with a sword!

Su Zimo continued to walk along with the girls in the pink skirt, without taking a few steps, and saw two corpses lying on the ground obliquely, exactly the same as before.

There were also no storage bags on the two bodies.

Wu Xiangming and others glanced over and wanted to protect the pink skirt girl from passing by the two bodies.

suddenly!

Su Zimo felt a strong palpitation and felt his scalp explode!

This feeling came so suddenly, even without warning.

Su Zimo didn't notice any danger, but subconsciously drank: "Stop!"

Hearing Su Zimo's voice, the girl in pink skirt seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped her figure, her legs were mana, and she hurried back.

Wu Xiangming froze for a moment.

At this moment, a dead body lying sideways, the pupil in his eyes moved strangely, and the whole person stood up, and I didn't know where to find a long and narrow thin sword. !!

puff! puff!

The light of the sword flashed, accompanied by two crisp sounds.

Su Zimo was shocked.

"Zombies" shoots too fast!

If he moved to another place without warning, he would never hide the two swords.

The two monks of Nan Yuezong faced Su Zimo. Although they could not see the expression of the two, they obviously felt that their bodies were stiff, and then they fell straight and had no breath.

This "dead body" killed two people in a row without even stopping, tapping on the tiptoe, and galloping forward quickly, with a ghostly appearance, erratic, and immersed in darkness.

call out! call out!

At the same time, two points of Black Mang broke through the air and made a whining sound, chasing the dark shadows far away and disappearing.

Not far away, Su Zimo held the blood crystal bow and fired two sharp arrows at the first time.

It ’s a pity that ‘Dead Corps’ leaves first, and the body is agile. The two arrows may not hurt ‘Dead Corps’.

when! when!

Before long, two clear sounds came from the darkness ahead.

as expected.

The two arrows fell through. This was the sound of the sharp arrow stabbing the stone wall.

The girl in a pink skirt stood beside Su Zimo, and her eyes were magnificent.

A few people were present, and only when she was clear did she have the identity of a corpse.

That 'dead body' didn't seem to have any flaws. It was exactly the same as the corpse it had encountered before. There was also a scar on the eyebrow.

The girl in a pink skirt never thought that this handsome man would first warn the police and see through the disguise of 'dead body'!

The dead corpse is the coldest blood killer in the magic gate, the real assassin!

Among the magic gates, no one has ever seen the true face of the corpse.

He may be a dead body, a pale-haired old man, or an innocent young child, or even a woman!

In other words, no one knows whether he is male or female.

People in the Demon Gate call it Thousand-faced Assassin.

The girl in a pink skirt only knows that this person is a demon in the era of Hidden Gate, and his talent is comparable to that of the ancient Demon Gate.

The pink maiden's prime female ancestor and the one-faced assassin's hidden kill gate belong to the seven magic gates.

Just as Su Zimo alerted the police, the girl in pink skirt thought of this terrible character and stepped back the first time!

What made the pink skirt girl surprised was that after being killed by the thousand-faced assassin, they pulled away.

This means that among the crowd, some people made Thousands Assassins feel threatened, so he did not continue to take risks.

In the same level, thousands of faces have assassinated countless geniuses and evils, none of them missed, and the horror of their records has made countless people in the magic gate stun!

On the one hand, it is because of the coldness of Qianmen, and on the other, it proves that Qianmen is cautious.

Who is it that makes the strongest demon in this hidden killer feel daunted?

The girl in a pink skirt brushed across the three faces of Wu Xiangming and finally landed on Su Zimo.

From Qianmian's shot to his departure, the whole process was slow, but in a moment, Wu Xiangming didn't respond at all.

Among the people present, only Su Zimo was the calmest. Not only did he notice anomalies, he also had the strength to fight back!

It's self-evident that a thousand faces are jealous.

The pink skirt girl first discovered that Su Zimo did not seem to be as bad as she imagined.

Especially when the bow was bowed and archery just now, the body of this handsome man actually sent out an extremely powerful one that could cut off all the sharp edges!

You know, it's not just that anyone dared to shoot at the hidden killer.

The pink skirt girl's eyes flowed, her heart darkened: "I don't know when he knows the identity of Qiannian, dare not dare to act like he is now, without any recklessness.

"Do you know that person?"

Su Zimo stared at the pink skirt girl's eyes and frowned.

The pink skirt girl blinked and said, "I don't know."

Su Zimo looked back.

He knew that if the girl in pink skirt did not want to say, no matter how he asked, he would not get the real answer.

Not far away, there are only two of the four monks of Nan Yuezong.

Although the two looked sad, they immediately took off the storage bags between the waists of the two dead bodies and put them in their arms.

"This is the so-called righteous man!"

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared under the veil of the pink skirt girl.

(End of this chapter)