MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 945 The sword is in my hand, who can defeat me?

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Like an arrow!

On one side, Wan Zhangguang seemed to get everything he wanted, no longer greedily expanding like an octopus, but a Zhang Zhang continually converging his minions, compressing, compressing, and compressing again! At the same time, the center of the light, the long sword that completely covered the figure of the master, the sword body Jin Mang became more condensed and pure, becoming the most eye-catching existence in this world, and can not afford to look directly at blasphemy.

On the other side, the dark sky has no meaning to recover. But the more than 10,000 Warcraft in it are constantly killing each other. Opposition, roaring, biting, mourning ... no inch is not in battle, no Warcraft can stay out of the fight ... The defeated dead Warcraft instantly turns into pure black gas, merges into the body of the winner, and looks like a nutrient, making the body of the winner more Huge maggots, multiplied combat power!

These two very different ways of accumulating, in Tang En's eyes, look a little thoughtful. In a way, this is also the very different style of the Bran Empire and the Northern Wild Tribes.

Bran Powers is majestic and magnificent. The country stretches for thousands of miles and touches the Quartet. He didn't need to use any other means to win the competition, nor did he need to borrow external forces. Self-assured enough to be self-sufficient!

However, the Beihuang tribe lived in a corner and had a harsh environment. These living conditions determine that they must rely on themselves to fight, grab, and get everything they want. It's not just fighting with outsiders. Sometimes you have to fight with yourself. Survival of the fittest. The fittest survive. The winner wins everything. The loser becomes a stepping stone. that is it!

As for Tang En himself ... well, he is still fixed, trying to feel the emptiness in the meditation.

The initial skills are not good at this point, it is difficult and difficult to enter the state at once. Coupled with Tang En's habit of thinking wildly and arbitrarily before the war, it is even more difficult.

Fortunately, habits are just habits after all. As soon as he walked by, Tang En slowly found a feeling. Appearing on the outside is that the pupils in the narrow eyes gradually cool and dim. Until the deserted ...

How to say it, this feeling is wonderful and delicate. The first is the change in the line of sight, no longer looking straight and straight, but infinitely high, like a goshawk, overlooking everything in his territory without feeling.

Secondly, there is a little emotional anger, because the things that belong to his own territory, those elements of free power, are being searched by swordsmanship, black gas, and so on ... and finally can't bear it. Tang En frowned quietly, for a moment. We will try to recover these vindictive elements.

As a result, she was killed by Hualili's spike ... When the idea was released, it was cut apart by two large trowels coming from the sky. Immediately, watching the power element that was just pulled back, he was pulled back again.

Tang En felt even more angry and helpless. It's like two robbers broke into the room under the eyelids, and they were carrying all their belongings in the open. However, because of his small body, he is so thin that he can only watch helplessly and cannot stop ...

"Don't intervene, just protect yourself." Ba Mutu frowned slightly at the critical moment, glanced softly.

Obviously, Tang En's attempt to compete for the elements of power has not escaped the perception of Bamutu. This is also normal. At present, he and Woodin have completely taken over the battlefield. Any hint of wind and grass can't escape their perception, and other forces are not allowed to step in. And besides him and Woodin who are still standing in the field, only Tang En is left. In this way, it is naturally not difficult to guess who is the weak force coming into the battlefield here.

Of course, Bamat's warning was not because he didn't need help. It is such a level of fighting that few people in the world can get involved. Unfortunately, Tang En is not among these people. If you step in, let alone help, the pig teammates are the most likely.

Well, I was despised ... Tang En, who wanted to try again, couldn't help feeling more depressed. Where to go? The two robbers broke in, not only took away their own things, but also persuaded themselves not to resist, and resistance was useless ... and sincere, this is even more irritating!

No one noticed that Tang En's eyes were indifferent in the fury, as if there were no waves in the ancient mountains. Open your arms and spread your palms outwards, turning slightly, as if you are controlling what you are commanding ...

Soon, mid-air.

After shrinking to a range of more than ten feet, Wanzhang Jinmang finally stabilized and no longer converged. At the same time, the long sword, which was already so bright that it could not be seen directly, pointed the sky, and the giant Jinmang's sword body could not wait to tremble and hum. There was an eager rush, and every trembling, the surrounding space was rippling with a faint ripple of space, and there was an extraordinary terror of supreme coercion!

Here is the scene of the survival of the fittest in the dark air, with the final match in the final battle, the loser was swallowed up mercilessly and officially ended. A weird and unusually swollen monster with nine heads of Warcraft and large black armor scales emerged from the air. At first glance, the dark black necks danced like snakes, nine giant heads that looked like lions and tigers, and dragons like eagles, roaring and screaming, seemingly proclaiming their new life to this heaven and earth. I!

No need to order to tell, after the roar, the nine giant heads of the giant beasts all stared at the dazzling giant sword, or snarled or provocatively, and leaped. In the latter, the sword's body moved slightly and shifted, and the sword pointed at the strange beast. The trembling sound is even more urgent, as if the summer is agitated by cicadas.

The battle is just around the corner!

"Beasts are just beasts after all, no matter how they devour evolution, they are still ugly and ignorant. Just like the North Wild Tribe, even if you give you a chance, you will never become the king of this big 6!" Nothing can be seen in the dazzling light, but this way is indifferent Slightly ironic, of course, can only be said by Woodin.

"The beast is ugly and ignorant, but knows how to feed it back. Unlike your Bran people, it is always a hypocritical and despicable face!" Laughed loudly, and Bamutu was standing above the strange beast. My tribe is prosperous, and Chen Bing's border will soon drive in. And Bran has long been rotten, thanks to the two gods relying on the respite to this day. Today the army **** Zi Yi is dead. As long as you defeat your sword god, Bran's Millennium King will end. It will be replaced by our Northern Wild Tribe! "

"The idea is good, but unfortunately the sword is in my hand, who can defeat me in the world!"

"I will kill you under my palm today!"

"Ha, you were defeated in the past, are you worthy?"

...

This man, once he gets old, he loves to talk forever, and he ca n’t finish the fight directly ... Skicking his mouth, while Tang En watched the two robbers who broke into his courtyard, he secretly vomited.

Of course, this so-called vomiting is probably just a joke. Tang En can actually understand the feelings of Woodin and Bamutu now, including the rare and arrogant dialogue that is more like a morbid situation at the moment ... The level of strength has reached their level. Standing at the top of the Big 6 martial arts all year round, it is inevitable that It's very cold, the most lonely and invincible. Therefore, they are usually restrained to the extreme. One person lives on the barren hill outside the bustling capital for a long time, and one person retreats from the imperial library in the imperial city, regardless of world affairs.

Not want to be arrogant, do not want to be domineering! The key is that there are very few people in this big 6 who can deserve such an attitude!

But now it's different. A big 6 number one and a North Disaster number one have a lot of grudges and grudges, but now they are facing up, naturally they don't need to cover up. In addition to the difference between strength and strength, at the moment, it is also necessary to divide the stubbornness in the mouth ...

However, perhaps I heard Tang En's secret talk. Several rounds of personal attacks came down, and Woodin and Bamutu finally stopped clinging to their cannons, almost at the same time,

"Crap nonsense, come to war! One sword kills the world-broken!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't come! It's pretty wild-death!"

When the words land, the light shines!

Jian Xiao is shocked like a dragon, and the beast roars like a thunder!

When the dazzling long sword and strange beasts all acted together, Tang En, who is in charge of this world, felt the most shocking. For a short while, he felt that the space in which he lived was shaking violently, the light was distorted, and the pictures were mixed. The path of raindrops is weird. It seems that when the signal of the old-fashioned TV set is bad, the projection screen with snowflakes and folds is very fuzzy and weird!

not good! This area of ​​space is to be broken ... Aware of this, even if Tang En now ignores all the indifferent mentality, he can't help but numb his scalp. Dry, only to break the space before taking the initiative. What kind of horror scene will it be when it really hits?

can not imagine! I can't imagine ...

Nowadays, Tang En only ignores the spatial vision of the 6 strange lights around him ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ he is next to Bamutu. In this way, it will not be crushed into **** instantly in the next first collision.

However, Tang En, who seemed to be intimidated, had no idea when his hands were closed on his chest, and his hands were shaped like weird handprints with double sword fingers, his elbows were bent, and he looked like he was waiting ...

Of course, whether it's Wooding or Bamutu in the field, nowadays, he won't pay attention to Tang Wei's weird posture, and he doesn't need to care. Sorry, two towering peaks are about to collide. Who cares about the strange behavior of a tiny ant on one of them?

What can it change? Don't be kidding, although it's not funny ...

Well, it is cumbersome to say. In fact, after the bright swordsman and the strange beast were thrown out together, it took only a few short breaks. The two swept hundreds of square feet of space and destroyed hundreds of square feet of space. Finally, head-on in the middle!

Just one hit, the surface of the Wudang River below was instantly depressed by more than a hundred feet, and the water of the 10,000 hectares was missing--

………… (To be continued!

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