Tang En is a killer, and according to the other world, that is an assassin.

He could not do the heroic and domineering spirit of going alone and retreating to a million divisions with one sword - that was an unparalleled warrior.

He could not plan and summoned meteorites to fall from the sky hundreds of miles away to easily take the life of the enemy general - that was a mysterious magician.

All he could do was to fight invincible in one-on-one position. No matter whether the target was an unparalleled warrior or a mysterious magician, he would kill people when he stepped on his feet, and would splash blood when he used his sword!

So, in just a moment, he first played with Bloco close to him, and then cut off Sassolli's palm.

The latter seems incredible, but the reason is not as complicated as Sassolly thought. Tang En does not understand space magic, but this does not mean that he does not understand space. In fact, the general technique is just like the record of stealing evidence from the forbidden area of ​​the Northern Temple before. It is nothing more than opening up the space channel within a narrow distance, crossing the magic shield, and directly allowing the dagger to face the magician's fragile body.

Of course, it is simple to say, but it is undoubtedly difficult to operate in practice. Otherwise, an old guy like Sassoli who has lived for hundreds of years will not be directly hit by it in one encounter. Tang En was just constantly exploring this attack method. The space distance he controlled is still very limited, otherwise what he cut now would not be a palm close to his hand, but the head behind him...

But even so, this scene is enough to make everyone present crash again.

In the flash, no one saw clearly what technique Tang En used, but Sassoli's broken palm that fell from the magic shield was clearly imprinted in everyone's sight...

This is a magician. Whenever he is born, he represents an invincible magician! He actually explained his palms in just one encounter. Moreover, his opponent is a ground-level warrior who cannot fly...

In an instant, everyone felt that the world was probably a bit too crazy!

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Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone a complete palm. I paused, "Ah--" screamed, and screamed in a terrifying voice. Sassoli's unrestrained old face was completely abstract and distorted. He had not been injured for hundreds of years and had almost forgotten this feeling of heart-wrenching pain. Now, as he watched his palm slide down, his eyes suddenly became dark. He almost fainted.

When Tang En heard the duck-like scream, he couldn't help but tremble and grinned, but his movements were not slow. His body sank, and he grabbed the old palm that was holding the magic wand tightly. Then he stepped on the magic shield with both feet, and with a bang, with the force, his body jumped out of the ground like an arrow from the string.

"Damn!" Bloko, who had just arrived with a gun, was slower and unable to stop the tragedy. He could not grab the palm, and his expression was ashen. You must know that various healing magics in the temple were still intact. As long as the palm was still intact, there was still hope of taking it back. But now it fell into the other party's hands, how could he get it back easily... He swung his guns repeatedly, and instantly shot countless violent guns in the air, roaring fiercely, "Stay for me!"

"Haha, let's go, let's go..." He laughed loudly. Tang En's withdrawal was not a random choice. He flipped his body a few times in the air and came to the nearest bishop. The latter was glaring at this time, completely stunned.

Without saying a word, Tang En directly waved his dagger to chisel it down, and the blood light was released again. He could not break the magic shield at the level of the magic shield, but there was no problem with such a rookie master.

After just a few breaths, a crisp bang sounded, and the magic shield was hit by the dense blood-colored blade light, and the fragile egg shell immediately broke open.

He put away the dagger and grabbed the bishop's collar. Tang En's smile on the corner of his mouth was a little malicious: "Hehe, let's go, I'll take you to understand what speed and passion are!"

As they finished speaking, they shouted... the violent wind burst into their ears, "Ah———" Another shrill scream instantly cut through the twilight night sky. Tang En and the head and feet fell rapidly in front of the fierce night wind. In the position they were standing just now, countless violent guns roared past, and they were one step late again.

"Where can you go!" Zhenkong roared angrily, and Bloko, who was plotted one after another, completely ran away. He swung his arm and swung his gun. A thick gun light like a cylinder followed the trajectory of the two people and quickly chased them down.

In an instant, Tang En and the other two were in front and the cylindrical spear was behind. The speed of the two was almost the same, one in front and the other in the air launched a desperate pursuit.

Xia Wei'an below wanted to come to pick her up, but her expression changed when she saw this situation. Tang En and his two men fell and rushed too hard. Even if they were willing to pick her up, the success rate would be absolutely not high. In addition, the cylindrical gun light behind her would be dead if she was trapped in!

After hesitating for less than a second, and gritting his teeth, Xia Wei'an decided to rush to rescue him. This had nothing to do with it, just because the two were still in a cooperative state. And she had never left her habit of companions!

But after only a few steps, Xia Wei'an paused. As the sky swept, Tang En waved to the place and signaled her to leave quickly, the farther away, the better...

This is not a sacrifice for justice and a sacrificial death. You should know that these righteous actions are seriously incompatible with Tang En's style. "Huh...don't...wat...wa...ghost shouts...ghost screams...ghost screams..." In the bitter wind, Tang En's words immediately became blown to wherever they were blown.

And the object of this speech, the bishop, was still closing his eyes and screaming hoarsely, like killing a pig, and didn't listen to what Tang En was saying.

"Damn!" Tang En looked back and looked at it. In the eyes of tears that were blown by the wind, the extremely eye-catching cylindrical gun light behind did not tend to approach. Then he clamped the bishop's legs and feet with both legs, his eyes sharply, and with his powerful waist and abdomen, he forced the body plates on the two of them to come up.

He slapped over and said, "I said... stop shouting!" The shrill scream suddenly stopped. The bishop subconsciously opened his eyes and covered his face, looking at Tang En who was so close to him, and was filled with horror.

"I know my hairstyle is very handsome now... But brother, don't look at it anymore, there's no time..." After stroking the broom hairstyle, Tang En sighed helplessly and pointed at his feet, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will fall into a slut in about fifteen seconds... Don't shout! You don't want to die, right?"

The bishop nodded desperately. "Very good. We reached a preliminary consensus..." After patting the other party's shoulder, Tang En's expression suddenly changed, and he roared in front of him, "Then are you still stupid? Don't you fly? Hurry up and use your magic!"

"Uh...yes! I can fly, I can fly..." The surprise screamed, and in the fear of falling into a slut, the bishop's brain completely became a ball of mud. Tang En relied on his expression and tone to change rapidly. He easily controlled his fragile mind. And if the bishop who hated Tang En was unlikely to die with Tang En, he would at least hesitate for a while and delay some time, and the result was hard to say at that time...

After scanning the ground that was getting closer, Tang En's eyes twitched a few times, raised his hand and patted the back of the bishop's head again, and said angrily: "If you can fly, just fly. What are you shouting nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The bishop nodded in timidly and freed up his hands. His lips trembled and chanted the spell, which was intermittent. Tang En was so nervous that he was afraid that he would suddenly be cut off. Fortunately, flight and magic shield were the magician's life-saving skills. Although the bishop was extremely frightened, he still relied on his timid and fearful instinct to successfully cast the magic.

In an instant, Tang En felt his body suddenly lightening, and his rapid decline slowed down greatly. But only that was the case, their figures were still descent... Looking at the sharp gazes that Tang En cast, the bishop waved his hands repeatedly and explained in fear: "Not blame me, really not blame me... It fell too fast, and with the weight of both of us, we can't fly... But if we continue at this speed, we can't die..."

Tang En's expression slowed down when he heard this. He looked up at the cylindrical guns that suddenly approached a lot of cylindrical guns above, and nodded: "Yeah, it's not your fault..." He paused, looked down at the ground about ten feet below, and narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "Since that's the case..."

At this time, the bishop saw the cylindrical spear above his head and his face suddenly became ashamed. At this slowing rate, they really couldn't die, and at most they would break their legs. But with this domineering spear, they would definitely die...

"...Then let's settle your destiny!"

"Well?"

Release the clamping legs, Tang En reached out and pressed the bishop's shoulders, raised his body slightly and leaned back, then kicked his feet hard, kicking them on both sides of the bishop's shoulders... In an instant, the screams were mixed with the sound of bone breaking, and the two figures flew out quickly, one left and one right.

Whoosh... In a short moment, the huge cylindrical gun light quickly pressed down with the shadow of death, but then it wiped the body and passed by a foot. "Huh..." Tang En breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and was very afraid.

As long as you avoid the gun, everything will be done. Now Tang En is only a few feet away from the ground. At such a height, even with the unremoved momentum, it will not take his life. As for the bishop, um, if you are smarter, if you don't hit the ground first, you will be able to survive...

Curled up, landed, leaned over, rolled, and a standard unloading buffering action! Then, bang bang bang bang... like a galloping wheel, Tang En instantly pressed a straight line above the square. The bluestone floor behind him continued to shatter, and the earth and rocks were flying, and he couldn't stop at all...

Damn, underestimate the fall and rushing momentum... As soon as it landed, Tang En couldn't help but scream in secret. As he rolled rapidly, the bones around his body crackled, like beans ground from stones, crushed over and crushed over... The pain in the meantime was not something that outsiders could tell!

Finally, after rushing out of the square and crashing into a scrap wall, Tang En stopped. Then he turned over and looked up, and with a puff, he sprayed out the stuffy blood that had been held in his throat for a long time, and he felt much more comfortable in his heart.

As far as the sight was reached, the dark night sky, Byron and others scattered from a distance, obviously because of the scene just now... Sassolly was still screaming. I think even if he could survive this time, the scene of the broken palm would accompany him for the rest of his life...Broko patrolled both sides with a spear, obviously judging which one was himself and which one was the bishop... The next moment, a figure appeared quickly above the sight, and was Xia Wei'an who rushed over...

Looking down at Tang En, who was covered in blood and grinning and enduring the severe pain, Xia Wei'an looked stunned. He actually survived...

"I said... I'm a comrade at least, you're just watching and not helping me?"

Xia Wei'an was stunned when she heard this, then chuckled, leaned over and helped Tang En up. Just as she was about to say something, a palm suddenly appeared in front of her, an old palm holding the huge magic crystal staff inlaid with the broken part was still dripping blood...

With a grin, Tang En handed over: "Hey, your gift."

…………(To be continued...)
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