After dealing with several hidden assassins, on the last day of protecting Haman, Mo Qiong was waiting for the final counterattack of the little brothers.

Sure enough, at noon, Mo Qiong and Haman were having a meal, and outsiders were warning him.

"There are assassins!"

Mo Qiong immediately turned on Hawkeye and asked, "Where are you hiding?"

"No... I didn't hide! Six assassins rushed in through the main gate!" Xiaoying, the outer side, said in Mairi.

"ah?"

Mo Qiong was stunned and stood on the palace building and looked out at the window. He saw six assassins on the top of the thirty-meter-high arch in the distance, covering his black robes and standing in a row...

At the same time, seven assassins slowly walked up from the smooth white dome of the temple on the left side of the palace, six black and one white.

There were also fighting and fierce gunshots in a row of side halls on the right. Obviously, another team of assassins had entered.

"Mo Qiong, protect Haman." Mr. Gou said using a liaison outside.

"How many assassins have come?" Mo Qiong asked.

"I don't know, this time it was much unexpected!" said Mr. Gou.

For a moment, there were shouts everywhere in the edge of the palace, which were called for help from the peripheral security personnel who had encountered the assassin.

"There are assassins here!"

"ah!"

"Request support! Please..."

Through the window, Mo Qiong even saw assassins jumping down in the sky, and as soon as they landed, they stabbed two security guards who stood too close to each other.

A white-clothed assassin, after landing on the ground, he rolled around, dodged the bullets, swung his hands and three flying knives to kill three gunmen in seconds, stood up and rushed forward quickly, and when he passed by, he cut a man's neck.

In just less than two seconds, he actually killed six people.

"Bang!" Mo Qiong stood at the window and ended him with one shot.

At the same time, he saw six assassins on the arch in the distance jumping down like dumplings, the breeze blew the robes and the body was strong.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Mo Qiong fired six shots in a row.

The six assassins were shot in the air and fell to the ground with six corpses.

"What's going on? Are they sending it?" Mo Qiong asked.

This is not an assassin, this is a fight!

Countless assassins attacked from all angles and killed everyone they saw, completely fighting against the Blue and White Society with this palace as a battlefield.

"Their purpose is to kill us!"

"Crazy... Killing 800 enemies will hurt one thousand of them. The little brother will use this method to show his dignity. Even if he cannot complete the task, he will also cause severe damage to us. He will kill as much as he can, and let us feel pain." Mr. Gou said in a deep voice.

With the strength of an assassin, if you attack ordinary people or even target external personnel only, it will be like slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

After Mo Qiong shot a few visible assassins at the window, he found that many channels asking for help were silent.

The peripheral personnel suffered heavy losses, and dozens of people died in just half a minute under the security forces under the Blue and White Society.

Not to mention Haman's original bodyguard, he was almost completely destroyed.

However, Mr. Gou, Nikita and others also killed a lot outside, and it is said that they have killed several teams.

"Did they care about the losses?" Mo Qiong said with an ugly face.

Mr. Gou said: "In their words... 'Assassins also have dignity. Those who dare to block the Assassin's Blade must die.' But they usually take revenge afterwards. I didn't expect that they would kill them this time. It seems that the development area has been very fat over the years!"

"Meet now! Everyone meets! You escort Haman to the horse farm!"

Mo Qiong said, "I understand."

Going to the open space is the only choice. If everyone meets, there will be no chance to defeat the assassins one by one.

Except for the four members including Mo Qiong, the others died in front of the assassin.

The scattered places were to prevent assassins from sneaking in. Now, the assassins stopped sneaking in, and a large group of people came... and killed crazy.

There is no need to disperse the outsiders. They gather together quickly, and they will die if they are late...

"ah!"

At this time, screams came from the downstairs of the bedroom. Mo Qiong protected Haman. As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, there was no movement.

He asked the periphery guarding various places, but no one responded.

It seems that all the people in the building are dead...

So much so that he knew nothing about the assassins he had invaded, and he didn't know how many he had come, and he didn't know where he was, because everyone who knew was dead...

All monitoring facilities were damaged, including power facilities.

Mo Qiong held a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, and drove Hawk's eyes and took Hawkman down the stairs.

I just came down from the fourth floor to the third floor, and there was a pungent smell of blood. The walkway on the third floor was full of corpses.

Haman's servants and bodyguards all fell in a pool of blood.

Mo Qiong had just taken two steps when a corpse suddenly bounced up and his sleeved sword hit Mo Qiong.

At the same time, the other two corpses in the distance suddenly raised their hands and shot arrows.

Mo Qiong blocked in an instant, his gun-holding hand trembled wildly, and he threw three shots in a row, and the three assassins died immediately on the spot.

"There must be..." This thought popped up in Mo Qiong's mind.

At the same time, he turned around and threw the gun at Haman behind him, and he jumped up gently.

"Bang!"

He directly exploded the head of an assassin who had touched Harman at some point.

"Let's lie down and block my vision!" Mo Qiong said in a deep voice.

Haman lay down honestly again, hugging Moqiong's thighs tightly.

Mo Qiong dragged him with one leg, exerted force, and ran wildly in the corridor.

He used a gun with his left hand and fired a different shot, shooting all the bodies he saw again.

He used a sword with his right hand to guard against assassins who jumped out of various rooms.

However, it did not. Until the first floor, Mo Qiong did not encounter assassin attacks again.

After he took Haman to the first floor, he was about to go out, but he saw a large group of assassins standing on the railings on the second floor, the dome and the chandelier.

Some of them looked down at him in rows, and they fell from the sky, as if waiting for a long time!

"Damn it! The earth is raiding openly!" Mo Qiong was stunned.

It seemed that the assassins in the entire building gathered here, and they jumped down together, covering the sky, with countless cold lights shining on their hands, and many sharp weapons flew out of the air, which made people's scalp numb.

This is Assassin's Rain!

Mo Qiong didn't say anything, dragged Haman with one thigh and ran out the door.

At the same time, he also pulled out a pistol with his left hand and shot into the sky with both hands. The faces of these people kept flashing through his mind. It doesn't matter if some of them cannot see them. When the eyes are locked, a bullet flew over.

His hands were shaking wildly, moving and shooting, his legs stepped on the air wall from the body, and his body moved horizontally and accelerated.

The muzzle shot out flames, and countless blood flowers burst out from the air, and no one could dodge his bullets.

But there were too many. Mo Qiong killed more than twenty, and he felt that he had only killed half of them, and he had no time to change the bullets.

Seeing that the assassin was approaching, Mo Qiong's hair exploded.

At the critical moment, he tried most of the sugar, condensed into a huge wall of air, and pushed it up hard.

More than 20 assassins were blown away and hit the dome again, but the air wall was broken after only two seconds.

Fortunately, he fought for some time, but he took the opportunity to distance himself, threw away his gun and held the stone plate, and a wooden swift rose into the sky from his arms.

The swift was positioned like a flying sword, and was nimble and flew skillfully, with sharp wings and bird beaks cutting any enemy you saw.

"Give me a little faster!" Mo Qiong's hand holding Shi Di twitched wildly.

For the control of wooden armor, he only needs to do one thing, that is, acceleration! Acceleration! Acceleration!

When the bullet is shot out, it cannot be controlled, but the wooden armor beast can.

The wooden armored beast controlled by supernaturally is within a range of 30 meters. Mo Qiong just wants it to fly wherever it wants, and can turn at any angle at any time.

My mind changed rapidly, and I kept resetting and locking, and the wooden swifts harvested like a whirlwind knife array in the air.

The wooden swift's wings were trembling wildly at this moment, but its body sometimes flew horizontally and sometimes rotated... Because Mo Qiong's designated target sometimes did not match its orientation.

But whether it is flying horizontally, vertically, or upside down.

The wooden swift is full of weapons, and it can be cut by quickly.

A white-clothed assassin twisted in the air and turned into an incredible turn.

However, it was useless. The wooden swift flying across from him suddenly rushed at a right angle and pierced his head.

Everyone is equal in front of Mo Qiong. He doesn't know how much better the assassin in white than the assassin in black. Anyway, all four assassins in white were killed first.

In the end, only the rain-like corpses and a few scattered black-clothed assassins fell.

This is also, Assassin's Rain.
Chapter completed!