Crazy...

As the sky became more dizzy and darker, the uninterrupted rain gradually became inclined, constantly slapped the waves on the surface of the river, and the water and sky were turbid.

However, in the waters in the middle of the river, the raindrops falling from the river fell into the river water. They were immediately crushed and evaporated in the air without waiting for the terrifying force, without leaving any trace. From a distance, it was like the rain falling from the sky, and was afraid of the terrifying power here, avoiding it from afar...

In fact, it is indeed not suitable for any creature to enter here. On one side is the majestic black energy, which transforms into the shape of thousands of beasts, or opens the bloody mouth, or explores the sharp minions, which are ferocious and terrifying. On the other side is the dazzling sword light, which is dazzling golden light like a fire flapping wings and a blazing flame! Separating from the left and right, it is like two prehistoric giant beasts that encounter unexpectedly, without temptation, directly collide, fight, entangle...

Every aftermath leak is like a terrifying power that destroys the sky and the earth. Fortunately, the battlefield is now the boundless river surface, otherwise no matter where you go, it will be a great disaster in the world.

"Haha..." As the tangle was shaking, the sky suddenly shook and laughed. A burly figure walked back a hundred feet away with the dark clouds all over the sky, as if it was knocked away, but the black clouds still roared fiercely, "Sword God Wu Ding... You are old, you are really old! Haha..."

The golden light shrank slightly, revealing the calm and calm Wu Ding's figure, and waved his long sword: "Bamutu, you are old and have little courage. Even if the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness was defeated, he never lacked the courage to sacrifice his life. But now...hehe..." He chuckled twice, shook his head and commented disdainfully.

"I'm smarter now. Just like you, more than ten years ago, have been waiting for my wheel to defeat countless Bran masters before jumping out of the darkness and sneaking out the sword..." The same disdainful tone. However, the past has never been concluded. There is no so-called right or wrong. It is mentioned briefly, and it is just to counterattack and ridicule the other party.

Then Bamutu seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed, "So that's it, no wonder you would have sat on the front line before, regardless of the gray-clothed army disrupting the overall situation, it turned out that it was because you, the so-called patron saint of Bran, are really old and have no power to intervene anymore. Haha...Wooding! You Bran will definitely die this time!"

If you say this, Bamutu naturally has some support. From the heart, once a strong man at the level of strength reaches Wuding. Once he lets go of his fighting with all his might, the result will be hard to say. He may fight one after another for several days and nights, or may he be able to separate his life and death in the next second! When Bamutu noticed Wuding's aging, he decisively suppressed the strong complexity in his heart and fought conservatively. His idea was to try to extend the combat time as much as possible and completely drag down Wuding's body...

The tactics are a bit vulgar, but no one can deny its correctness and appropriateness. Furthermore, with the experience of seeing the world like Palmtu, naturally, they will not give up their own advantages like a naughty person, just to seek a fair fight.

Because the process is not important, the result has decisive significance!

Wu Ding's expression did not move when he heard this, and did not refute. He just raised his sword slightly and said, "Kill you, go to the northern gray-clothed army again, and you will naturally understand this."

"Haha, I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older! Don't say whether you can defeat me if you are about to die, nor do you say whether you can completely uncover the crisis and protect Bran by going to the Gray-Clothed Army. Just say that right now..." Bamutu chuckled, "Just with your incompetent disciple and a few so-called masters, do you think you can kill that kid? Will he let you leave this water easily?"

Wu Ding shook his head, "It seems that you are the one who is getting less useful as you get older. At this time, you are still counting on a junior to help you?" He said sarcastically and said again, "I know better than you what kind of strength Xiao Tang has. Even if they can't kill him, it's enough to stop him."

"Is that?" Bamutu waved disapprovingly, "If I heard correctly just now and your hearing has not deteriorated seriously, two screams have already been heard in the short fight... Haha, guess what, will this be Tang En's or your incompetent disciple?"

Wu Ding paused and frowned slightly when he heard this. Of course he heard the two screams just now, and he knew that it would not have been sent by Tang En. The reason was very simple. If Haita and others really killed Tang En, they would have come here long ago.

However, if you want to say that Tang En could kill two accompanying masters in such a short time, Wu Ding still doesn't believe it. He is an empty-level strongman, not a random bread, and it won't die so easily... Of course, if Wu Ding experienced Tang En's strange breakthrough in the farm like Bamutu, then he wouldn't have such confidence...

Shaking his head, it’s useless to think too much. At least for Woody, his biggest enemy is the ‘old friend’ in front of him. He took a breath and spoke calmly, “I’ll wait and see.”

After the words came, a shaking sword body, and the sword light rose again to the sky...

...

Tens of miles away, the protagonist of Wooding and Bamutu, who was the one who was talking to Tang Entong, was constantly diving into the depths of the river...

It should be said that both Wuding and Bamutu were right, but neither guessed correctly. In this short period of time, Tang En did have two souls in his hands, two souls of empty-level powerful men! One is the middle-aged envoy who was killed instantly before, and the other is the old white-haired envoy who was dragged into the water not long ago and poked more than a hundred knives before he died...

There is no doubt that this record can definitely be regarded as prominent. But Tang En is not easy now. After all, he is an empty-level strongman. Even if he kills two, he still has eight masters. If he fights one-on-one, Tang En will naturally not be afraid. But if he fights in groups, he will not be able to cover up.

So after taking advantage of the river, Tang En decisively dived into the river and opened up another brand new battlefield...

As expected by Wen Silin, Tang En had deliberately asked the old white-haired worshipper to show his face and call for help to lure them to chase him. Because in the turbid river water, no matter how strong his strength is, his vision will be blocked. This has nothing to do with the level of the realm, but only because everyone is a mortal fetuse of naked eyes.

Of course, Don Eun is not.

After silently reciting the peeping skill in my heart, the dark environment disappeared and the turbid river water disappeared... In an instant, in Tang En's almond-shaped cat's eyes, all the tangible and intangible things around him became simple and clear lines.

Undercurrents surging, capricious direction lines; swimming around, large or small fishing lines; floating with waves, debris lines with different shapes...

Everything, get rid of the body and see the essence!

He stabilized his body and reached out to point the fish bones floating in front of him. The latter's tailbone suddenly whirled and disappeared in an instant... Crack, is it really a fish? After touching his nose, Tang En looked around, twisted his feet, and perfectly integrated into the surrounding water lines, just like he was also the undercurrent that was floating with the waves, drifting away silently.

About the moment Tang En left, several figures that had dived rapidly over a hundred feet above suddenly paused. They turned their heads blankly and looked at each other... Of course, they could not see their companions in the turbid river water. However, in their perception, their positions were clear. But just now, the figures that had been diving in their perception had completely disappeared...

This is undoubtedly abnormal. Even if the perception will be affected and disturbed underwater, if so many people have abnormal perceptions, the problem will not be with them.

Without much thought, Haita gritted its teeth and dived first, continuing to explore the place where Tang En disappeared. When everyone felt the movement of the Haita, they naturally dived according to the original encirclement route. Only Wen Silin, holding a spear, hesitated a little while in the spot, deviated from the trajectory, and approached the Haita.

Wenslin knew Tang En's ability to hide, and the latter's sudden disappearance was unlikely to encounter any problems under the water. The more likely situation was that the other party felt that he no longer needed to escape, so he turned from the prey character to the hunter and hid in a dark place to wait for an opportunity to take action...

In fact, this is the fact. After perfectly integrating into the river, Tang En disappeared instantly in the perception of Wensling and others. However, the lines of the figures of Wensling and others were clearly reflected in Tang En's vision at this time.

The anti-killing operation has officially begun... Tsk, it is not good to go out!

Looking at Wen Silin who was constantly approaching the sea tower, Tang En, who was floating quietly more than ten feet away, couldn't help but smack his lips, looking a little depressed and a little emotional.

It's really a mistake, and I've gained wisdom...

That's right, Tang En's original first assassination target was Haita. The reason is very simple. If he had killed two royal priests, if he could kill Haita, the commander's character, could be greatly affected, and it would not be impossible to turn around and escape.

However, it has to be said that Winsling is indeed the one who knows Tang En the most among these people. Although he is not sure about Tang En’s plan, he subconsciously approaches the Sea Tower and intends to help each other. Not only does he save the latter, but he also saves himself...

Shaking his head and dissipating his disappointment, Tang En's body once again disappeared into the dark and turbid river water.

Since you can't deal with the commander for the time being, let's take action against your accomplice first...
Chapter completed!