Realms In The Firmament Chapter 452: The soldiers don’t tire of it [Fifth more! 】

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A few moments later, a lot of Assassin finally feared that these people really killed Great Monarch Feng, got great work, and slowly took a few steps forward.

"Bold, look at my life!" Ye Xiao is raising his hand again.

The crowd is back again and again.

But still nothing ...

The dozen or so individuals who besieged Ye Xiao can't help wondering, is this embarrassing? Shake it? Or collective shaking?

This Great Monarch Feng seems to be just shouting ‘Look at my poison’, and then huddled neatly for a few thousand Assassin, followed by desperately backing ...

But there is no poison at all.

What the **** are these guys doing? What's wrong with the collective?

Slowly, people got together again and surrounded them again ...

"Look at my poison!" shouted Ye Xiao.

Wow ...

Retreat collectively!

"Look at my poison!"

"Wow ..."

"Look at my poison!"

? ?

"Look at my poison ..."

The crowd is finally back.

Just coldly looked at Ye Xiao resentfully.

This bastard, the poison should be gone, but it is a bluff here, it has dragged on for so long ...

Others, this guy is really lacking in morality. He continued to play this intimidating intimidation trick fortunately. Fortunately, the new dozen Assassins have limited strength. Although the Feng Zhiling is at stake, although it has been forced several times In desperation, it is always a little bit worse, failing to put it to death, fortunately!

Isn't it wrong to be picked out by these people at the mouth just now? !!

"Look at me ..." Ye Xiao was another hand.

"Look at you! Let's go together!"

With a bang, everyone swarmed over!

Ignore what Ye Xiao says and what poison I have.

Look at you!

I don't know if you are not poisoned yet? Really when we are stupid?

Ye Xiao coldly snorted, the hand is the same as the gourd!

"Look at my life!"

It's a big drink again, completely the same as before ... just the momentum seems more powerful!

The Assassin who rushed to the front scolded angrily: "Look at you head. Look, if you really have the ability to spread the poison, I'll look at you!"

But, the next moment's complexion changed immediately, becoming a dead gray color, full of despair!

Because he really saw it—Ye Xiao raised his hand this time, and there was really a blast of black mist exploding.

This time, the staff is more concentrated.

The black mist exploded suddenly.

A group of Assassins who are rushing up and around in an impatient manner, and there are dozens of feet in the mainland, no one is spared!

"Itching ... itching ..."

Several black masked Assassin who had been besieging Ye Xiao just screamed at the same time, and then reached out to scratch ...

"Itching ..." There were also a lot of people crying around, including a masked man in black, who was terrified after finding himself itching, and then remembered all the recruits just now The tragic situation of the country suddenly collapsed, and she burst into tears in despair ...

I just watched what happened to the group of people, and I do n’t know what they will do in this batch?

"I was wrong ... Great Monarch Feng, please, please, please forgive me, save me ..."

A man scratching his body and face while crying for help, kneeling to the ground, banging his head towards Ye Xiao: "Save me, save me ... please, please ..."

Ye Xiao coldly looked at him, coldly looked at the surrounding screaming, in the Assassin desperately scratching his body, in his eyes, it was as cold as Bingxue, and it was endless.

There are also people who forcibly control themselves not to scratch the tickling place, and desperately want to force the poison out of circulate cultivation.

But this kind of poison from the upper world is also produced by Endless Space, and the egg brothers made it by themselves. Is it that their current low-profile cultivation level can be forced? These people only persisted for a little while, and then they began to uncontrollably reach out to scratch, itching to death ... comfortable ...

A moment later.

Hundreds of horrible corpses have appeared on the ground. It seems that the number of dead is more than the previous time.

Look at all the Assassins in the surroundings who want to kill Great Monarch Feng. At this moment, they will act in unison once again and move back together.

Everyone's eyes are full of fear!

Looking at this Great Monarch Feng's eyes, it's like seeing an ancient demon.

Just one wave, another wave ... More than a thousand Jianghu characters with names and surnames died like that!

What does this mean?

What is this poison?

Everyone has never heard of such weird and overbearing strange poison!

Such strange poison, the famous Poison King poison Poison Venerable drug bully on Cold Sun Continent, it is not enough to look at, it is estimated that the shoes for Feng Zhiling are not qualified, it is really overbearing!

On the other side, on the roof.

Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian are stunned at the scene in front of them!

Great Monarch ... When did you have such a poison in your hands?

Ning Biluo sighed: "Or we should have thought of it, a Way of Pill master who is not alive, since Supreme Pill Beads can be refined, then Pill Clouds Poison Dan can be refined. What is rare is that it can bring life back to life, it may not be able to make life dead. However, it's always easier to kill people than to kill them, isn't it? "

Zhao Pingtian nodded deeply.

"Feng Zhiling, you are so mean and shameless! Everyone is a Jianghu colleague, you where to go so far as to use such vicious means? Are you not afraid of retribution?" A black masked Assassin cursed loudly, again Fear, fear, and resentment!

He, how can he use such a vicious means?

Although we came to kill him, ... there is always excuse for it. He also said that he could understand, how could he not use such a terrible poison ...

That said, everyone looked weird.

Black Shadow flashed.

Slap!

The Assassin who spoke just now was slapped out by Hei Ying!

In front of him, bound­less Holy Lord showed a gloomy figure.

"As a Assassin, you will either kill or be killed! Fight against the enemy and survive or lose. This is all you can do, as long as you can kill is a good way. As Assassin, you say such things. It ’s not that I lost the face of my fellow Jianghu! "

bound­less Holy Lord said: "could it be that said that only you are allowed to kill, but you are not allowed to protect yourself? How can such a next generation be worthy of being a Assassin!"

"Nice!" On the other side, Liu Changjun cheered loudly: "bound­less Holy Lord, this is the first time I heard you feel a bit reasonable, yes, this group of people is simply defiled Assassin this sacred and great profession! Really dead It's a pity that Ling should be executed later and destroy the Nine Clan! "

Assassin look at each other in dismay ...

Assassin?

A sacred and great profession?

Where do we start?