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Chapter 030 Chasing,

Behind the garrison, the cavalry team had advanced half of the distance. At this time, both sides had completely reunited.

There are about twenty places to fight, which probably means that there are only twenty assassins who survived the rain of arrows.

A kill of at least fifty-year-old assassins in one pit. No matter what the outcome of this battle, Powells will be famous again in the entire Bran Kingdom. Of course, as he said, Laiyan City can also be much cleaner.

After blowing a few times, no whistle sounded around him, Tang En knew that the other party had seen through his tricks. However, his goal had been achieved. Without such contact tools, it would not be so easy for the cavalry to encircle him.

Tang En threw out the whistle and prepared to leave the place.

Suddenly, a palm of a palm fan stretched out from the corner of the broken wall and grabbed the whistle.

"I finally found you, I'm so happy to blow the whistle."

Then a few people walked out of the broken wall. The man who was in the lead was majestic, with a giant sword in his hand, and his big red nose was very conspicuous.

Tang En arrived for the first time and did not know Bovis. However, from the equipment that was obviously higher than the light armor of ordinary cavalry, it can be seen that this person is a leading character.

Without saying a word, Tang En turned around and left. Now he was trapped and wanted to break through, not a competition on the ring. Even if he was fighting, he would definitely have to find a soft persimmon to pinch it. This was obviously a hard bone, and he didn't want to chew it stupidly.

"I've blown me to death and still want to leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang En felt a surging behind him, and quickly changed direction. A red Dou Qi in the shape of a half-crescent moon passed by.

boom……

Stone chips flew, and the broken wall behind him was directly hit by a large hole half a person tall.

"Damn, let the fighting spirit be released!" Tang En's eyes twitched. Joshia had told him about the fighting spirit cultivation system. The fighting spirit be released is the symbol of a high-level warrior.

Tang En did not hesitate, and followed the trend through the big hole in the wall and ran away quickly.

Boom! There was another loud noise behind him, and the big hole in the wall completely turned into the courtyard gate. Powells charged over with red light, and his straight line speed was faster than Tang En.

Tang En immediately changed direction and jumped into the house again.

boom……

The room was directly penetrated by the domineering sword energy, and Tang En flipped out of the back window in a panic.

Boom, boom, boom...

Next, Tang En kept changing directions and hid. Bovis raised his hand and slashed his domineering sword energy, chasing him straight behind him.

When they encountered other battle occasions on the way, the first reaction of the assassin when he saw Powells was to keep retreating, like avoiding snakes and scorpions. The cavalry were also busy avoiding them. After all, Powells recognized them, and the sword energy sent by Powells did not recognize them.

Looking at Bovis, who seemed very leisurely behind him, Tang En cursed in his heart, "This won't work, even if he drives quickly, he will be caught up with the sword energy. He must find an opportunity to fight back and delay his speed."

Making up his mind, Tang En stopped quickly, stretched out his left hand and hooked it, then rushed into a house quickly.

"Yeah, you dare to provoke." Powells curled his lips and stepped in with a giant sword.

Don En was standing quietly in the middle of the house.

"Why don't you run away? Mole, I haven't had enough fun yet...hehe!"

"It's not too late to run away if you kill me."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, and Tang En had already arrived in front of Powells. The blood-red dagger poked out like lightning and rushed straight into his throat.

"Good come!" The wide-backed giant sword seemed as light as nothing in Powell's hand, and it turned into a wind and slashed forward in half, as if waiting for the galloping Tang En to deliver it.

When the sword arrived, Tang En's figure happened to be hit in the middle.

"Huh!", Powells was not excited to kill his opponent in seconds, because the giant sword slashed through the middle of the figure, as if it was entering the air, without any sense of realism. This was a phantom!

In an instant, a wind came from behind his head. Powells did not panic at all, took a big step forward, reversed the giant sword and passed through his armpit, and hit the rear.

Empty again? Or the front...

Powells took a step sideways again, twisted his waist and flipped his hips, and the red light of the giant sword under his right armpit surged, and he swept across from his body with a sneer.

The red sword energy cut off Tang En's flashing figure again, and the phantom disappeared, but it was still empty...

Tang En's figure kept flashing around Powells like a ghost, front, back, left, right, side... Because of the speed, it gave people the feeling that more than a dozen Tang En besieged one of Powells, and the strange blood-red dagger drew red silk threads in the air, and was always in the key points.

Powells danced the giant sword in the middle like a giant fan, and the sword shadows were like barriers, and the attack was not messy at all. Unfortunately, his attacks were slower every time, and he could only cut off Tang En's phantom.

After ten seconds of fighting, the two sides attacked nearly hundreds of times, but the two of them had not even handed over once. In this strange situation, there was undoubtedly a heavy murderous intent.

Tang En's advantage is that his body speed is fast within this small range, and he has taken the lead in attacking. Powells' advantage is that he has rich combat experience and fast reaction speed. He can always hand over the giant sword at the moment Tang En's attack.

The giant sword is naturally longer than the dagger, so Tang En's attack always dies in the middle.

Such a subtle situation will naturally not last long. As long as one person makes a mistake or a sudden enlightenment appears, the battle situation can be immediately decided.

Suddenly, Tang En's dagger flashed with a red light and clicked into the sword shadows of Powells.

roar……

With a roar, the figures of both sides suddenly merged and Tang En instantly stood back to the middle of the house.

He slowly raised the dagger and Tang En blew a lightly, and several beards floated down from the blade. The beard was naturally of Bovis, who was unkempt. Tang En's move was very provocative.

Powells' eyes twitched, but he still suppressed his anger: "What kind of body technique is this?"

"Ghost!" Tang En said confidently. But he sighed in his heart. This Powells is really sophisticated and doesn't use provocation at all. Moreover, his skill is so high that it really makes people desperate.

Just now, Donn grabbed the gap in the change of Bovis' body and finally cut the dagger in, but he still avoided it at the critical moment, leaving only a few beards.

"Ghost... This name is appropriate, a good body style! But..." Bowes praised, then licked his lips and said, "Mole is a mole after all, and the warm-up is over. It's my turn next."

After saying that, Powells's giant sword rose red flames and rushed to Tang En.

At this time, Ghost's skill was still five seconds left, so Tang En naturally refused to give in and suddenly appeared beside Powells.

"Haha. I'm waiting for you!" Powells suddenly inserted his giant sword into the ground: "Blade Flame Slash!"

A red light flashed in the giant sword, and more than ten red sword lights suddenly burst out from the underground within ten feet of Powells.

At such a close distance and such a strange attack method, Tang En was caught off guard. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by two lower abdomen and back, vomiting blood and flying back.

Tang En felt a rolling in his chest, and the red fighting spirit that invaded his body was really domineering. He didn't dare to delay and broke through the window and came out.

"I want to run!" Powells was about to jump out of the window and chase after him.

Suddenly, a black scimitar suddenly appeared outside the window and slashed head-on.

The attack came very suddenly, and Powells could only lift his sword to block it.

Bang...the body stumbled and retreated.

Although he retreated in a mess, Powells escaped the first strike.

At this moment, a black short sword suddenly poked out from the void behind Bovis, and quietly pierced into his back.

These two attacks were clearly a planned combo, intending to bring Bovis to death.

What a good Powells, it seemed that he had eyes on his back, and his retreating body was turned back by him and passed by the short sword.

Tear...

The plate armor on Powells' back did not completely block the attack. The black short sword cut open like a tofu, leaving a hole about six inches long on its back, and blood was instantly soaked in the clothes.

But Bowes didn't care at all, and laughed and said in surprise: "The hidden sword and hidden sword, it's you, haha, I, Lao Bao, have really caught the big mole this time."

At this time, the cavalry who were originally following Bovis finally arrived at the door. After hearing the title of the hidden sword, the sword suddenly raised its spear and felt nervous.

The hidden sword is a famous figure among the Assassins in Laiyan City, and he is also the master who has been hung on the wanted wall of the Security Hall for many years.

The profession of assassin should have been alone and fight alone. However, this hidden sword and hidden sword is an extremely rare assassin combination. There are legends that these two are twins with spiritual connections, with a hidden sword and a hidden sword and a hidden sword and a combined attack technique that is extremely powerful.

At this time, the man in black with a scimitar floated into the room: "Hmph, our brothers are still here, the ending is unknown. I want to use your head to help us break through the siege."

"Haha, it's easy to say. As long as you can defeat the sword in Lao Bao's hand, what's wrong with lending your head to you?"

"Good! Get it done!"

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(Bow to thank the book friends of "Ti-Yun Zong" for their rewards~! Uh, why do you feel a little familiar...)
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