"Go out!"

　　 It's not easy to get out of the way, the captain who was assaulted by Langren in front of him is at the moment when he is in the air.

　　 In astonishment, Langren lifted a knife and slashed down. The blade spewed out a wave of raging flames, and the huge flame crescent overturned large pieces of rubble.

　　 "Roar? Did you miss it?"

　　 This knife seemed to be powerful, but it was cut in the air. The captain, who was supposed to be two scorched corpses, fell to the ground not far away in cold sweat, panting for breath.

　　 The eyeballs of a female supernatural person with short hair were congested, which was obviously caused by a single overuse of the ability, and Langren could also see the invisible body that represented the ability shot from her eyes was quickly retracting.

Humph...

　　 Langren stared at the energy body that could take people through the space, and the moment before the precarious defensive wall was finally smashed and collapsed by Langren, a name sounded in his heart.

　　‘Worm-eaten. ’

　　 The shattered gravel then fell like a waterfall and collapsed. Dust filled most of the city, as if it was a sandstorm spreading over a small part of the city, and it was mixed with the painful hiss of women.

　　 But soon, the hiss calmed down. It seemed that someone was worried that Shura would be looking at her, and deliberately covered her mouth.

　　 There are not many people who are so worried and alert. The rumors of Shura have always been the all-powerful hexagonal warrior. Assassination... is also his best method.

　　 is still the style of assassination in front of you.

　　 In the smoke and dust, several mentally manifested behemoths suddenly appeared. One of them had a translucent body and bulged its cheeks. A cyclone blew a storm around it, and the smoke and dust were suddenly blown away.

"This--!"

　　 At the moment the smoke blows away from the ears, Shura holding the head is the most wicked existence.

　　 He was in the same position as he was, and there was already a dead body lying on it.

　　 "Empty Eye: Condenses eyesight, consumes a small amount of mental power, and transfers objects within a certain volume/mass to space coordinates. The range is a sphere with a center of itself and a radius of no more than 15 meters."

　　 Langren lifted the head in his hand to the front, and the blood dripping from the neck fracture hit his toes.

　　 The eyes of the woman in front of her still showed a look of horror and confusion, but she remained frozen at that moment forever.

　　 The black eyeballs bitten by the soul worms were terrifying, Langren didn't look at it much, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

　　 At this moment, a tearing roar interrupted the wave of his consciousness.

　　 Langren turned to look in the direction of the sound source, and raised his eyebrows.

　　 "Does this woman have a good relationship with you? She saved your life, so naturally she exchanged her own life. Isn't it fair?"

　　 squinted his eyes and smiled and shook his head in his hand to show him. Langren knew how evil he was doing at this time.

　　Whether it is the party with a cracked catalogue present, other B-level ability captains, or the commander on the opposite side of the screen, looking at the gentle smile on Shura's face, I only feel the chill that pierces my lungs.

　　 He doesn't treat people as human beings at all, but a bargaining chip, or something with "value".

　　 is like a family cooking husband who runs a pot and stove to boil water and comes to a vegetable market to pick live poultry.

　　 I didn't buy this one, just buy another one... it feels like.

　　 A strange red light appeared in the eyes of the man who was so replied by Langren. The army leather cloth was shattered by the bone armor growing inside, and his body was raised a few inches.

Within a few seconds, he had become a man dressed in hideous bone armor, with black mist spilling out of his body, and the dark red image of a wild rider in the helmet eyes, and his aura rose to B abruptly during this brief change. At the peak of the class, it constantly undulates between A's downline and B's top line.

　　 Langren's eyes widened slightly when he saw this scene, just as surprised as a certain high-calm Lingting Captain saw the orange hair protagonist open the door, but he was only surprised.

　　 "Are you very angry? Would you like to call Arthur to listen? Forget it, you can't take this post, then take the knife."

　　 Langren casually threw the bloodless head back to the headless corpse, held the knife and bent his elbow in front of him, and dried the blood stains on the blade, revealing the mottled but matte blade.

　　嘭!

　　 The ground exploded without warning, and the black-clad man with red eyes turned, Shura in front of him actually ignored him and directly killed him in the direction of the most people.

　　 "Sura——"

The skeleton of 　　's legs was instantly wrapped in black mist, and when exposed again, it had become a pair of animal feet.

　　 With a loud shout, the black armored man chased Langren at an alarming speed, trying to intercept him.

But Shura didn't look back, as if he had an eye behind him, Shura's face slashed back, ignoring the limitations of the shoulder joints, and the black-clad man who was caught off guard reluctantly pinched the blade with his knees and elbows while holding the blade with his other hand, wanting to borrow Faxiang narrowed the distance with Langren.

　　 However, all of this is clearly printed in Langren's spiritual thoughts.

　　 So Langren paused for a short while swinging the sword, and then slammed a release with a stronger force.

　　 The flames roared, and a black smoker flew out of the annihilated fireworks and smashed into a piece of rubble in the distance.

　　 "Get in the way."

　　 Langren still didn't look back. The Faxiang and his right hand were already horizontally attached to his back, completely violating the structure of the joint, and the forearm had even given birth to a left shoulder.

　　 then whirled at a faster speed, a huge whirlwind released and slashed a flame knife energy sweeping the battlefield.

　　 The knife didn't hurt many people, because the black armor still bought them time to react.

　　 Obviously Langren knew it too, but his knife was to force people without special evasion ability into the sky.

　　 A leaping person will only be a living target.

　　 Dragon flash!

　　 The vacuum wave cuts the space, cutting off human limbs.

　　 A wave of vacuum waves swayed wantonly, even the lowest consumption dragon flash can receive a high amount of recovery.

　　 Just when Langren's gaze was killing intent on a certain tattooed man, Langren's eyes condensed.

　　 He "smelt" a familiar smell.

　　 The next moment, an invisible ripple instantly spread from the opponent's pinched fist, penetrated Langren's body, and a prompt suddenly popped out of Langren's mind.

　　 "Extra skills are being restricted! God reduces the duration by 30%, and the remaining duration is 63 seconds."

　　 Langren's movements were stagnant, and he slowly retracted his right hand, looking at the empty palm, including the Shura Faxiang behind him, disappeared without a trace.

　　 is Yu Huaxian’s silent ban!

　　 He forgot this thing!

　　 "His ability has failed! Kill him soon!"

There was a cry from nowhere, and all the eyes looking at Langren were taken aback. However, most of them were also affected by Fu Zhuan’s silence ban, and it took more than ten seconds to do it. ability.

　　 still to no avail...

'and many more? This silence ban seems to have a more than one minute effect on Class B, right? ’

　　 The captains who realized this suddenly burst into inexplicable power from their bodies.

　　 "Sura!"

A figure dragging the black smoke rushed over~lightnovelpub.net~ Both arms have turned into a pair of praying manga swords. The momentum of the B-level peak has not been slashed by Langren's knife, perhaps thanks to him The armor on his body.

　　 "Obviously...Your envoys were all cut by me, so I would actually overturn the car in your hands?"

　　 Langren sneered, no matter if he had no knife.

　　 I saw Langren slammed on the ground with one foot, and the ground collapsed in a ten-meter radius. In front of everyone, he stretched his left hand out of the cracks in the gravel, holding something.

　　Hu——

　　 A ferocious and slender spear, like a bone spur spear on a giant beast, was pulled out of the ground by Lang Ren, swept across and carried it on his shoulders.

　　 The appearance of this gun seems to have changed a little. The mane of the gun head has disappeared, and the energy tentacles are no longer extended when held in the hand, but nearly 90% of the people present know this gun.

　　 "It's a crow dancing spear!"

　　 "It's really a crow dancing spear!"

　　 Looking at the little figure, Ming Anjie clenched his fists.

　　 And here is the black iron sword in his right hand, standing with the crow dancing spear on his left shoulder, Langren split his mouth to face the city.

　　 "Can you hold on until the adults come?"

　　 After that, Langren did not back down, and he leaped forward and raised his spear, smashing it at the oncoming black armored man with two swords.

　　

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