"kill!"

The two hundred Hidden Dragon Envoys roared angrily, and their bodies turned into afterimages, killing each other in all directions.

Although they are not the strongest, the Hidden Dragon Envoys who can come to the Tang Empire are all elite.

The strength of its skills is not weaker than that of the surrounding temple-killing assassins.

This is the showdown between the strongest assassin rangers of the Tang Empire and the strongest assassin rangers of the Apocalypse Empire. This is also the peak showdown of assassin rangers in the current world!

"Leave no one behind!"

The man pretending to be Dark King gave the order at the same time.

As long as more than two hundred hidden dragon envoys are dragged here, the endless stream of temple-killing assassins will be the ultimate winners.

In fact, no one except Dark Lord knows how many assassins there are in the Temple of Killing.

They only know a little bit.

This is the Tang Empire, and this is the territory of their Killing Temple.

"Let's hit the road!"

Seeing Bai Yexing and Xinghan being dragged away, An Jun finally showed naked murderous intent on his face.

If it were said just now that he was still a little restrained, now, the look he was looking at Cheng Mu was nakedly hot.

"Shadow God Array!"

He was accompanied by a soft drink.

The next second, the seventy-two assassins around Cheng Mu emitted bursts of light.

The originally clear sky now became dark.

In the dim space, strands of light intertwined with each other, slowly forming a very mysterious formation.

“Interesting!”

Feeling the sense of restraint coming from all around, Cheng Mu watched Dark Lord's performance with great interest.

There is indeed something about this Shadow God Array.

At least he can feel now that his movement speed has been reduced by one percent, and his strength is also diminishing little by little.

It was really eye-opening for him that the assassin knew how to use formations.

"die!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Before he could react.

Kaz.

A dagger struck the armor on his back, making a harsh impact.

At the same time, this Kaz sound was like an attack command.

Then, dang dang dang dang.

Attacks from all directions fell on Cheng Mu like raindrops.

However, Cheng Mu, who was wearing the Qilin Divine Armor, only wanted to use one sentence to describe his mood at this moment: Who is knocking on my window?

Although there are many dense attacks, the attack power is not flattering at all.

These guys who claim to be the super elites of the Killing Temple have only this little attack power at the moment?

"Fancy."

Cheng Mu sneered.

If the Dark Lord uses this method, then he may have a high regard for the God of Killing God.

"Don't worry, everything has just begun."

Dark Lord gritted his teeth, he was a little angry. I obviously have the advantage, why are you, Cheng Mu, so arrogant?

But there was nothing he could do.

The actual situation is that with mythical armor and a mere dagger, how can it break through the defense with one blow?

These seventy-two people are indeed the elite of the Killing Temple. But the elites usually hold only purple epic weapons.

Epic, handed down, legend, divine, myth.

With the gap of five equipment levels, no matter who comes, it will be very helpless!

Therefore, Dark Lord can only grind slowly at the moment.

The function of the Shadow God Formation is to restrain the enemy and then enhance the speed and attack power of the friendly forces within the formation.

"well."

Cheng Mu sighed softly.

He realized that if he took action now, he would indeed be bullying others.

However, these assassins are like flies, their clanking is very annoying.

So in annoyance, he raised his hand.

"Pa?"

"Um?"

At this time, something surprised Cheng Mu. The sound of snapping flies that he expected did not appear, and his hand was empty.

"Interesting! Really interesting."

When he saw his palm passing through the assassin's body without any hindrance, his face finally showed interest.

Under the Shadow God Formation, these assassins are actually spiritual beings.

Spirit bodies, as the name suggests, have no physical body and physical attacks are ineffective.

He remembered that when Tianquan came to sneak attack on him before, he also showed his spirit state.

It can be said that the spirit body is a very powerful means of saving life.

"snort!"

After seeing Cheng Mu's surprise, An Jun's face once again showed a proud look.

He rushed over and stabbed Cheng Mu directly in the chest with the dagger.

Although the defense was not broken, the huge impact still made Cheng Mu feel a jolt of pain in his chest.

Why didn't it go in this time?

That's because the last time the Dark Lord was hacked to death by Cheng Yaojin with an axe, the high-quality dagger in his hand had turned into a murder weapon and dropped.

So many times, many rangers have resurrection props and skills.

But they should always pay attention to the fact that before resurrection, the weapons and equipment they wear are easy to drop.

"roll!"

Cheng Mu subconsciously slapped him again.

However, the situation was the same as before, his attack passed directly through Dark Lord's body.

This is very annoying.

Cheng Mu felt agitated in his heart.

Although the enemy can't break through his defense yet, he can't attack the target. In this way, wouldn't he be beaten in vain?

"Haha! Die!"

After successfully hitting Cheng Mu several times, An Jun was already laughing a little maniacally.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry. What if it takes him a few days? As long as he can kill Cheng Mu, he will be happy to pay no matter how much he has to do!

Looking at the arrogant An Jun, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Mu's face.

"Are there any other means?"

He planned to give Dark Lord another chance to show off.

Everyone has come, so you can’t leave empty-handed, right? You have to bring some blow back.

"Oh!"

An Jun was not going to answer this time. In his opinion, Cheng Muwen's words were purely pretentious.

I am now in an invincible state, okay? What other means are needed?

After snorting coldly, the dagger in his hand stabbed Cheng Mu's chest again.

But this time.

Only a click was heard.
To be continued...