"when!"

Nephihot's skillful movement is like a thousand hammers.

He condensed like a ghost behind this lucky slave. The sharp dagger from Yi Chou that did not belong to this era exudes an extremely cold luster.

Came behind the enemy quietly, no need for much strength, nor any dangerous and complex fighting scenes. . Just a gentle pass and send the dagger into the enemy's heart, everything is over.

This is Neferhot's most skillful offense. . It is actually his only skill.

He is not good at fighting head-on, the only thing he will do is teleport behind the enemy, and then send the dagger in his hand into the heart of the enemy. . Even such simple movements he did are very non-standard.

The force is not correct, and the angle is not correct. If it is not the ability to teleport, it is too consistent with the assassination, and the head-on combat, Neferhot may not be able to beat an ordinary guard.

His fighting skills are too bad.

But he doesn't need to enhance his fighting skills, because even with his third-rate means, he still sits firmly in the top spot of the temple. . Otherwise, how is the angel.

It is not that the overall strength of the mutants is too poor, but the ability to teleport, even in the mutant group, is really rare and powerful. . It's too special, and it doesn't need too many so-called skills to send the dagger into the heart of the enemy.

Blood poured out, and then everything ended.

This is just a matter of a moment, and it is so fast that the average person cannot respond. . Neferhot used this method to carry out attacks and assassinations with almost no disadvantages, any enemy can solve them, and rarely will he be unable to solve them.

Of course, it is not without, for example, among the envoys, there is another envoy whose power is somewhat like the steel man in the X-Men.

In the face of this straight steel man, Neferhot's attack is useless. Whether it is a sneak attack or a head-on confrontation, his dagger can't even puncture the opponent's skin.

Neferhot also did not think of other ways, such as grabbing the opponent to rise to high altitude, and then teleported away and directly killed the enemy. .

But this approach is sometimes difficult to work.

Neferhot took people with no restrictions, no number of people and distance, the only condition was that he had to reach each other.

So if it was a sneak attack, he carried the other party to the air and then let go directly, but if the other party responded faster, he would also catch him. . It would be difficult for him to get rid of the other party.

This is why Neferhot prefers to attack with a dagger.

Because the steel man does not have the special teleportation ability of Neferhot, he needs to do it himself after the whole body is ironed, and the fighting and reaction power are naturally high. . Neferhot felt that it was useless to catch the other party, and the other party would also catch themselves.

Neferhot was really unable to deal with the Iron Man Envoy.

Neferhot knew that there must be other enemies with no way, like steelmen, but the number would certainly not be too much, because for so many years, he only met a steelman.

The enemy, or killer, must be there, and the angel is very strong, but after all, he will encounter his own restraint. It is impossible that there is no restraint. If there is no restraint, then it is not the angel, but rather. .

Neferhot did not know how many enemies he could not deal with, and how many enemies he would encounter in the future, but at least he was facing this now. .

"Ok?"

Neferhot suddenly acted.

Because his stab-out arm didn’t get the familiar stab feedback, it’s not that soft, it felt like something had been punctured, but it seemed to hit a certain metal and issued At the same time as a muffled sound, a strong anti-shock force was passed back along his arm.

Neferhot felt that his dagger seemed to be blocked by something.

Hell. .

Neferhot was instinctively sluggish, and in the next second, he saw that he thought it was easy to solve, and he was about to die in his hand, even if he got a purple card, it would still be another death. The ants under his dagger. . Suddenly turned around.

He felt his dagger was turned sideways.

At the same time he felt that his arm was involuntarily followed to the side. . Because a force far exceeds his great strength.

Not so good. .

Nephiholt's pupils contracted because at this time he could see clearly that his dagger was not stabbing or blocked by something, but was stabbing into the back of the opponent, but not into his heart.

The dagger was stuck halfway through this guy's muscles or bones!

"This...is the messenger of God..."

The slave turned and looked at Neferhot, his eyes gloomy.

He tilted his head, as if thinking about something, and then showed a sneer of scorn.

"It doesn't seem as powerful as expected."

Then the next moment, his right hand clenched a fist and slammed into Neferhot. . It even issued a short and rapid scream in the air, with a sharp attack!

Nephiholt's pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't stop it, too late.

This guy's speed is unexpectedly fast, even so fast that it doesn't look like a human, but more like it. . Like. .

Like the unknown gruesome monster beside me!

Neferhot had no time to think about it. He felt his body incline involuntarily, because he still held the dagger in his hand, and the dagger was stabbed on the back of the opponent and was stuck.

As the opponent waved his fist, the body turned, and the dagger turned sharply. . He almost stumbled him.

but. . After all, it is a **** envoy, Nefihot still has a lot of combat experience. Although most of the time they are bullying ordinary people and bullying weak, but their psychological qualities also exceed those of others.

He did not panic. He realized that he could no longer stabilize his body. When he stabilized his body, he resisted or ran away. I am afraid he would have broken his neck.

What's more, Neferhot also did not intend to resist at all.

He was an assassin, and he always slipped away as soon as he missed it, and then looked for opportunities to attack again. . Even after his few misses, he did so.

Because there were no missed records, he was still somewhat unprepared in the face of such a sudden situation, so he instinctively wanted to escape the first time.

Instinct saved him again.

The next moment, Neferhot suddenly disappeared from the place, as if it had never existed before, and the red smoke that evaporated momentarily remained, and the whole person dissipated.

And for another moment, the seemingly thin slave, who was no different from other slaves, smashed his right hand with a fist.

This blow even turned the surrounding air into a cyclone.

. . .

Blood, wreckage.

Everywhere, stained red slate brick road, between the ditch is full of thick blood. . The pale yellow sand and mud were also stained with a dark brown like red.

This is the killing of monsters still going on.

It is like an elephant rushing into the ant colony, and it can easily destroy everything before raising your hand. . Someone is dying almost every minute, meaninglessly, dying easily.

But the constant death and blood also gave others time to wake up.

"Quick! Run!"

The slaves screamed.

boom! With a sound, it was like a school of fish thrown into a stone, and the slaves and guards suddenly dispersed.

"Run!"

They screamed.

The same kind of death and blood stimulation finally woke them up. . The rampaging monsters will tear up most of the people in a flash, but they are not in vain, at least give others time.

escape!

No one wants to resist.

In this chaotic and primitive era, fighting is the mainstream and commonplace thing. You may encounter robbers or other things at any time. Fighting is no stranger to everyone.

No one is safe. This is an era when life is difficult.

These slaves and bodyguards used the experience to judge that this monster was simply invincible. . Well, this may be nonsense, even if people who are thousands of years old, the first time they see this monster, they must be running away.

So the next moment, they ran away.

They are not running fast. . At least not as fast as this monster, everyone knows this, but they do not need to run faster than the monster.

Faster than your companion, that's all.

The crowd dispersed. . But I have to say that people in this era are still very devoted to their duties. It may also be because fighting is a very common thing, so even if it is faced with this terrible monster, it has the same soft legs as other people, but Aysha Because the guards didn't give up on him, but put him who had been completely soft legs and ran!

Like the frightened birds, the slaves fled. . I don't care about others at all, and I don't see the atmosphere of peace that is usually peaceful.

Sure enough, they are not usually united, just a kind of indifference to the same kind of indifference.

And at this critical juncture, their ugly side is naturally revealed.

No help, no mutual support, even. .

"Go away!"

Along with the roar, even some slaves and guards started to deliberately push down their companions to the ground to make themselves safer, even slashing hard with the side of the sword.

. . They did not die immediately, but it was difficult to get up at once.

"Go away!"

The loudest is a strong and strong slave.

It was he who caused all this.

. . Chunky does not mean motor nerves, just like him. Although he looks very strong and fierce, the reaction is a bit slow. At the beginning, he was a few steps behind.

The others ran out for a distance, and he seemed to react slowly after a half-beat.

Thinking of the brutality of the monster not far away, he immediately became numb and numb, but the response was slow and the response was slow. The excellent physical quality still showed an amazing advantage in a flash.

He was like a cheetah, three steps and two steps to catch up with the companion who escaped earlier, the gray card was transformed into a dagger in his hand, and then he was smashed forward.

"what!"

The sword spine hit the back of the slave in front. The unlucky egg screamed and fell to the ground instantly.

There was a grin. . The strong slave didn't kick a few feet down the rock anymore, but jumped straight across the hapless egg.

Mainly, he also worried that the extra action would reduce his speed, and then be caught up by the brutal monster behind.

Because of the brutal and decisive approach, he came first, and soon caught up with the surrounding companions, and even became the first echelon involved in the fleeing crowd.

But in the same way, he also brought a very bad inspiration to the people around him.

"Go away!"

"It's you who should get away!"

Some nearby slaves noticed his movements, and immediately pushed them to the people around them without any kindness. These slaves did not deliberately stop others. . They were also worried that they would be dropped as soon as they slowed down, but if they could do it easily, they wouldn't mind putting other slaves on the block.

So several slaves fell to the ground at one time.

"what!"

The scream came from behind, it was that scary monster, it chased it up again, and then restarted its crazy killing.

The slaves running ahead felt cold. Although they seemed to run faster, they actually knew that none of them could run over the monster, and no one knew if he was the next victim.

Slaves' fall and screams seemed to make Aishin recover from his soft legs.

"Asshole! You bastards!"

He screamed in distress ~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't kill each other! You must learn to unite! "

Aishin was certainly not so kind. . But these slaves in his eyes are actually like a bag full of gold coins that can run and jump, all is money!

Every time a slave died, he lost a lot of money!

And the dozen slaves that had turned into wreckage. . It was instantly that his wealth had shrunk by a third or even on the verge of bankruptcy!

How could he not be heartache.

However, the heartache turned into a heartache, and he did not have any plans to resist or help other slaves. . But with the help of the guards around, Sayya ran faster and faster.

"what!"

"save!.."

There were more screams and they were getting closer.

The strong slave who first ran away from his companion began to ooze cold sweat on his forehead. He could feel that there was some kind of behemoth behind him that was constantly approaching, and once it was overtaken by it. . I will die miserably.

"Get away! Get away!"

The breath and threats from death made him chaotic. He roared continuously, pushing his companions in front of him and rushing forward.

One of the unlucky eggs in front was staggered and stood unsteady. . Then he twisted his feet and planted it to the ground in an instant. The unlucky egg crawled and tried to stand up again, but when he passed by, he kicked it back again.

"Asshole! Ah!"

He heard the bad luck crying.

But in the next moment, the screaming stopped abruptly, replaced by a short scream.

It seems to be accompanied by some kind of tearing sound.

Cold sweat instantly flowed down his forehead, and even spread all over his body in an instant.

(=easy to read novels)