Hidden Assassin

Blink instantly, the light flames.

Viktor finally grabbed his companion's clothes and grabbed the big guy's body off the ground, just moments before he was about to hit Quitos, while Miriam's whipping leg was cut from the top down, like a knife and rage.

Boom...

With her legs falling, the road and floor tiles in front of her were cut open with invisible energy by a crack of up to two meters long, the stone chips splashed, her powers could even cut the whole car open, at this time it was difficult to see her companion, do all you can, the whole ground trembled like a drum, however, after this blow, she was confronted by a swift attack on the head cover.

pā pā pā pā pā-

In the light of water, Miriam flew away, her fists and feet struck like a phantom, each time like a firecracker. Only then did she discover her big mistake. Every blow in front of her man was both creepy and rigid, and seemed to be long at speed. Yet then on her hands was like a thunderbolt, feeling deep in the bone marrow, retreating two steps. She blocked the successive eleven heavy fists and hit her elbow, three severe knee bangs, which found that Victor, who had dragged Quitos back, had pulled a distance from her. She suddenly understood. The man in front of her had just given up Quitos decisively, to seize the moment and defeat himself.

Who do you think you are…

This thought only slightly rose in the brain, the heavy punch from both hands, holding the accompanying knife, a strange fluctuation from the belly, until the clothes exploded, the other fist left her skin, the pain could not reach the mind.

This is impossible...

A punch on her stomach made her back unbearably bow. In her gaze, the handkerchief brushed open the line of defense and stabbed her directly in the eyes, using all her strength to skew aside. The finger crossed her side face, bringing a semi-circular blood arc in half the sky, blind for a moment.

Jiaming turned the target to her, his fast opponent pulled the bleeding light into the air, still less than two seconds, the blood had gone away, and a golden sword had finally rushed, and the sound of the blade had crossed the tree next to him, stopping the whole tree from cutting off its waist, seeing Miriam in trouble, Victor had finally let Quitos go and rushed over.

Bang bang, the road was like a storm in a giant fountain, swayed by swordlight trees, Victor was affixed by his family, flew back fast, tried to pull open the distance, Miriam caught up from the rear, right next to them, where Quitos' body stood, slightly swayed, his body had no power to stand at all, just because Victor had just let him go, so it had not fallen in the first place, immediately followed by a bang, his whole person flew up, his body spinning in the air.

Just pushed Victor back a little, Jia Ming changed his target again, just punched him in the face, at this time still unrelentingly waved on Quitos' head.

“Ah--”

Between the three of them, they changed their appearance and beat whomever they said they would. How did they ever encounter something like this? At that moment, Miriam's eyes were bloody red and she suddenly screamed.

The falling of innumerable droplets around him seemed to solidify for a moment. The next moment, the sound wave swept in all directions. The droplets in the air cracked and exploded again in this stinging sound wave. The car quietly covered his ears with sand and sand. Close by, the glass in the shop next to him broke, but as a few people in the Bureau, the sound wave just blew his clothes wildly, delayed his actions slightly, Victor again grabbed Quitos flying in the air and threw him at Miriam with his opposite hand.

Miriam held Quitos, Victor's sword stabbed Jiaming at Jiaming, trying to block him for a moment, and Jiaming instantly turned to Miriam, squatting his body and shooting the light from his head.

The sound waves of the shock have not stopped, and the dancing clothes look like they were blown over by a typhoon, and the family suddenly jumped, rushing towards Miriam and Quitos two or three meters away in laser droplets, on one side, the trees that were cut off by the stopping waist began to fall, and the giant canopy floated in the sky.

A simple punch hit Miriam in the eyebrow.

His goal is me……

She held Quitos with her hands, Miriam couldn't even get a fight at the moment, her head flashed through the thought, her figure retracted, while she tried to side her head, that punch rubbed her side face, her five fingers splashed open, pulled an amazing blood mark on her face again, as if she had slapped her with a steel whip, she saw those five fingers drawn across her left face by her right face, then her palms flipped, her five fingers stretched, lifted, pressed down, the wind in the air seemed to be all in her palms. The punch, the slap, it's all a lie, he still has room, that's what he really wants.

That hand pressed against Quitos' head in her arms, and then the great power pulled Quitos out of her hand.

Boom...

Blood splashed out, Quitos' head was pressed against the ground like a lead ball by five fingers, and then it was that big body, Miriam pulled out of the meter with inertia and stopped, and Victor looked over at the scene. This is how they react, and in a short time, they simply put the target on Quitos and, in any case, killed him once and for all. It may have been an experience that had not been experienced for many years, and right in front of them, their companions were beaten to death, completely powerless.

If you think you are strong and sharp, I will kill one alive in front of you.

The trees fell to the ground, the branches of the leaves roared, Jiaming stood up and watched Miriam pounce like a tiger in front of him: "Kill his men! ”

The punch was blocked by Jiaming. Her other hand also grabbed Jiaming Jiaming's arm. Her body swayed. Her right leg cut across the ground with a torn air blade. As the porcelain danced, she cut her waist towards Jiaming. She drove three meters out. Victor's left hand swung. The pistol pointed at a small car not far from the road. Next, the gunshot went off.

Bullet dancing, blood splashing, air blades sweeping through the air.

Miriam, ready to wrap herself around the family, flew up.

The first bullet landed on Victor's pistol, the second bullet would fly in the air, and then the blood splashed out of Victor's right arm, while on this side, Jiamin still had two more pistols in his hand, the left hand was aimed at Victor's side, and he kept pulling the trigger, his right hand was almost wrapped in Miriam's arms, so that was especially devastating as the bullet continued to penetrate Miriam's back. Although the body of the undead can heal rapidly, suddenly it suffers tremendous damage, which still leads to a loss of power. At such a distance, Jiaming almost throws Miriam directly at Victor while shooting.

Victor stuck on Miriam's back, Jiaming crossed more than three meters, hit Miriam's chest hard, and the two flew out at the same time.

The body was still half-witted and the shots were whirring, and the bullets kept passing through the bodies of the two men, carrying a flurry of flesh. Almost every one of these bullets aimed at their spine and head past, so that an astonishing intuition could save them. Before being hit, Miriam kicked Victor in one foot and the two fell out in different directions.

As soon as Fu landed, the two ran wildly in different directions, rushing in different directions towards Jiaming side. At the moment the bullet in the pistol was finished, the three people brushed together.

The magazine, the muzzle, the sword, the human shadow suddenly made a mistake, the sound of the gunshot again, the blood flowers on Victor's shoulder suddenly rushed to the sky. In the general perception, the closer they are to people at this level, the harder it is for this kind of thing to function. However, in front of the eyes, the action of Jiaming seems to exist specifically to subvert this perception, the hands operate like dance, suddenly staggered, the blood flowers on the two bodies.

Not far away in the car, quiet and sand watched the scene in the water light, the three people constantly changing position and shouting, fingers twisted white, sometime, sand murmured: “They can't beat Jiaming, it's okay... they can't beat Jiaming...”

And just seconds later, a voice in the air suddenly sounded, a blonde named Victor, shot through his thigh with a bullet, and he shouted, "Peter ——”

The cry seemed to carry some magical power, and the sand and quiet were instantly frozen there, in the void next to the vehicle, a shadow appeared in the light without a sign.

As soon as the bat-like shadow appeared, Fu blocked the light behind him and looked towards Jiaming's side. One person shadowed the darkness and brushed towards the two people in the car.

But for a short time, it happened with a freezing cold that kept the bone marrow frozen. The shadow appeared, and instantly it was right in front of me. No one could react at this moment. The hand touched the quiet neck.

At that moment, as if time and air had solidified, gunshots, water sounds became quiet, everything was moving away...

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Naturally it was a hallucination, time did not solidify, right there about to grasp the quiet distance, the figure stayed in the air for a second, then spinning out like a windmill, the back of the family appeared in front of them.

He grabbed the man's neck right behind him, then one turned around and threw him out. In the night, the black shadow crossed a distance of more than twenty meters as if it were a shell. In a blast, it fell on the rolling door of a shop, the whole rolling door fell, the smoke rolled, the door frame on all sides was pulled, the broken tiles and cement fell. And here, Jia Ming's right hand threw people out, and his left hand brushed to grasp the flying golden sword. In the almost solidified image, the slender sharp sword blade shook constantly in the air, making a “ping -” trembling sound.

“You should…”

After this second of shock, Jiaming's cold voice rang, he reached back into the car, pulled a machine gun out of Sansa's weapon bag, and then the bullet went wildly out, suppressing Victor and Miriam, who wanted to rush over, and more, into the recessed gate.

“… with the fashion. ”

After that sentence, the gunshot slammed, the bullet stopped, a single howitzer under the gunshot blew out a flame, and a howitzer shot into the dark door.

In the blast, the flame rolled out, the air wave lifted the entire gate out, with countless messy items, the huge fountain in front of the store continued, washed by the air wave, the noise rushed towards the side of the street, the accumulated water on the road swept over by the flame, a white mist evaporated, dissipated in the air, the dust of the flame descended from the sky, the body of Quitos was flushed out a few meters away. A half-naked plastic model fell on the roof of the car, Jiaming glanced back at it, and also glanced at the quiet and Sha Sha Na's spooky eyes.

“Don't be afraid, I'm here.” Smiling at the two of them, he switched the magazine for the pistol.

“You really piss me off...”

Under the lights, he walked past Victor and Miriam, who had a thousand sores on their bodies… (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)