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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters monster(2/2)

"Tenardier!?"

"Duke of Tenardier!?"

Roland and Lyudmira exclaimed again, and then they fell into deep thought. It seemed that nothing was surprising if it was the assassin sent by Duke Tenardier. It was not the first time, and it was normal. However, neither of them immediately believed Wanjanoi's words because he spoke too straightforwardly.

However, Wu Jian can understand that monsters like Wanjanoi are obviously used to being arrogant, and may even be species that survived in the mythical era. They do not care about their identities being known, and they also think that they have the ability to deal with everything.

So. What does he think of the monster Wanjanoi?

"It's so boring, let him go."

"Um!?"

“Hey~!?”

Roland and Lyudmira looked at Wu Jian in surprise, but Zhao Yun did not have so many ideas and faithfully executed Wu Jian's orders.

Unexpectedly, after Wanjanoi was let go, he was ungrateful and instead rushed towards Wu Jian with a crazy smile.

"Hahaha, it's so naive! Bowman, do you think I'll thank you?"

In fact, if an ordinary assassin is concerned, he will have to worry about whether he can survive even if he can succeed. But Wanjanoi has no such concern. For him, agreeing to Drekavak to come and assassinate Wu Jian is just a game of killing time. It doesn't matter whether he can succeed or not. Even if he is killed - he is very confident. Whether it is a dragon tool, a holy sword, or a bow, it seems that the bowman is not holding a bow. No matter what weapon he is, he is confident that he can't kill him no matter what weapon he is.

"mean!"

"I'll just say it--Wu Jian, this idiot!"

Roland and Lyudmira hurriedly intercepted, but it seemed that Wu Jianzhan was a little ahead, and Wanjanoi's movements were also very fast, not to mention his extraordinary tongue. Judging from the current situation, even if the two of them could stop Wanjanoi's people, they could not block his tongue.

Just as Wanjanoi's tongue turned into a sharp sword and passed through the defensive nets of Roland and Lyudmira, and was about to pierce Wu Jian's throat five meters away, his time seemed to stop, and his tongue could only reach ten centimeters in front of Wu Jian.

Even Roland and Lyudmira's time seemed to have stopped. When they reacted, Wanjanoi suddenly broke into ten pieces, each piece of which was no different in length.

What?

As if he was still in a stagnant time, Roland and Lyudmira turned their heads hard (actually, the previous movement had not been completed yet), and suddenly saw Zhao Yun's figure - he didn't know when he walked around in front of Wanjanoy, and the long sword in his hand emitted a blue-white light, and Lyudmira could even feel the extraordinary power from above.

Roland and Lyudmira finally stopped their pace. At this moment, people heard a few "puchi" and "puchi" sounds, and saw several blood columns rising behind Zhao Yun.

From the gap between Zhao Yun's figure, the two could see that several sword marks appeared on Wanjanoi's body, and blood from his body was spewing out of the sword marks violently.

"How is bloody, my body"

Wanjanoy hurriedly pressed his hands on his body, but it can be seen that he had no experience in dealing with the injuries. He touched his hands all the time, which made his injuries worse. A large hole was broken on his stomach, and the internal organs and intestines kept gushing out.

"What does this feeling mean~!?"

Although there are even more "miserable" than this in the long life, this time Wangjanoy felt the loss of life, and he also tried his best to stuff the internal organs and intestines back, but his rude movements only turned the fragile internal organs into a pool of mud.

"This is impossible!!?"

Finally, Wanjanoi, who realized that he was about to die, roared and stretched out his hands to Zhao Yun unwillingly.

"Why, why can you hurt me"

How could he understand that although Zhao Yun's Qinghong Sword is not as powerful as Artoria and Lancelot's holy swords, his powerful power as a treasure can also shatter his immortal body.

In the end, Wanjanoi fell down with disgrace.

Seeing this, Wu Jian couldn't help but shake his head: "It's so stupid. You can survive if you escaped just now, although you can't escape from this world."

Leaving a meaningful sentence, Wu Jian and everyone left here. Wanjanoi's body gradually dissipated in the air, and the legendary monster completely disappeared from this world. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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