The strongest savior system

The people running suddenly felt their shoulders sinking, and they were unprepared, and some people with unstable chassis fell unconsciously.

One hair moved the whole body, one person fell, and even tripped the people behind, under the chain reaction, more than 30 people fell to the ground one after another without even touching Yang Chen's clothes.

"A bunch of trash, what are you doing!"

Stamping his feet angrily and cursing, he awakened his primordial spirit and took a step forward.

"Oh!"

The sudden weight made the boy lose his balance, he staggered and joined the ranks of Voldemort's army.

One face to face, the 35 sand bandits basically lost their fighting ability before meeting Yang Chen.

"Hold the grass, awesome." Zhou Lang exclaimed first, and then whispered: "Actually, my Qinyin can do it too."

Ying Ying rolled her eyes.

When almost everyone fell to the ground, the masked man in black suddenly moved.

He accelerated suddenly, and his body instantly disappeared into the shadow of the young man, and then his figure flashed, and he got into the shadow of another person nearby.

The masked man passed through the shadows one by one, flickering quickly, and quickly approached Yang Chen regardless of gravity.

When he reappeared, he was already face to face with Yang Chen.

The end of the world is just around the corner!

Yang Chen's body twitched, and passed by the rapidly stabbing dagger.

And at the moment of staggering, he drew out his long sword, turned around and swung it out.

"boom!"

Sparks splashed, and swords and daggers collided.

Yang Chen's arm trembled slightly, but the masked man flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Information analysis is complete, the target soul: Ishikawa Goemon, realm: black iron, strength 35 swiftness 60 vitality 30, overall evaluation: bravery. Special skill: shadow kill (can let the body, into the shadow, walk through the shadow, Temporarily increase 10 points of quickness when attacking)."

While the masked man made his move, his identity information was also leaked.

"Japanese?" Yang Chen slightly raised his eyebrows.

Ishikawa Goemon was also a celebrity during the Warring States Period in Japan. It is said that he was the introduction of Iga ninjutsu. He tried to assassinate Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and was later executed for stealing Toyotomi Hideyoshi's precious incense burner.To commemorate him, later generations continued to exaggerate his deeds, and many versions of legends spread.

This person's vitality and strength are very average, but his agility is extremely outstanding, especially with the characteristics of Shadow Killer, he can explode at an astonishing speed of 70 points in the instant of a shot.

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to obtain the Divine Martial Order. Why do you want to become a sand bandit?" Yang Chen asked in a deep voice. Although the masked man's strength is not too outstanding, his basic soul is good. If you practice it the day after tomorrow , can be regarded as the future is boundless, Wushuang City will definitely not miss such a good seedling, he doesn't understand why this guy has degenerated into a sand bandit.

"Hmph." The masked man snorted coldly and attacked again.

However, there was a lesson from a fight once, he knew that Yang Chen was no match for reckless strength, so this time he did not attack Yang Chen in a straight line, but kept flickering in the surrounding figures, making it impossible for Yang Chen to accurately lock him.

"Shua!" The dagger suddenly appeared from the back of Yang Chen's neck, Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat, it was too late to dodge, he could only activate the body protection vitality to block it.

"Oh!"

"You have vitality!" The masked man was slightly surprised.

The masked man failed in the assassination, Yang Chen turned around and stabbed a sword, the masked man easily avoided it, and retreated again.

Yang Chen frowned, there were figures flickering in all directions, he couldn't predict where the other party would attack him at all.

At this time, some people gradually stood up against the gravity. Once these people formed a siege, combined with the masked man's brilliant assassination technique, it would cause a lot of trouble for Yang Chen.

"You can hide, so can I, disguise, open!"

Yang Chen's body began to fade away and merge with the surrounding environment, and then he opened the horizon, moved a few times, and the figure disappeared immediately.

"Where did you go?" The masked man was shocked, he didn't expect Yang Chen to be able to hide himself.

This is a good move. Originally, the positions of the two sides exchanged from the enemy's openness to our darkness.

"Strange move." Ying Ying's eyes were shining with an inexplicable brilliance, she felt that Yang Chen's special concealment ability was too similar to her imperial power.

The masked man was dumbfounded. What gave him the most headache was that Yang Chen was staring at him from nowhere. Once he stopped using his unique skills, he would definitely give him a fatal blow.

As the time passed minute by minute, as the masked man's vitality was consumed, his speed of walking through the shadows gradually slowed down. If the consumption continued, the masked man would definitely exhaust his vitality first.

At any time, the balance of victory will completely fall to Yang Chen.

However, Yang Chen didn't have to wait any longer. After careful observation, he, who was in disguise, had already found the pattern of the masked man's actions.

Just when the masked man's body appeared and was about to flash into the next figure, Yang Chen's body suddenly appeared in front of him.

The masked man turned pale with shock, but he had no time to dodge, and watched Yang Chen's fist rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes.

"boom!"

Yang Chen swung out a punch, crushing the masked man's protective vitality, and bombarded the masked man's face heavily.

The masked man screamed, and was knocked down to the ground by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen stepped on the masked man's stomach, suppressed the vitality in his body, and then quickly punched.

"Boom boom boom!"

The deafening noises continued one after another, and the masked man had no power to parry under Yang Chen's fierce offensive, and he was beaten into a pig's head in a blink of an eye.

Yang Chen scattered the masked man's primordial spirit in one fell swoop, and the masked man completely lost his ability to fight.

The sand bandits around were stunned. They couldn't be more clear about the strength of the masked man. Even if they all shot, they might not be the masked man's opponent, but such a powerful existence was like a weak chicken in front of Yang Chen. There is no ability to resist.

This can't help but let everyone put down the idea of ​​​​attacking.

After getting rid of the masked man and leaving the other people who were stunned on the spot, Yang Chen walked towards the boy step by step.

The face of the originally defiant young man suddenly turned extremely pale. His body shook, and he sat down on the ground just as he stood up.

Yang Chen walked in front of the young man and bent down: "Who did you just say was a gnat?"

"I, I..." The young man opened his mouth, and the upper and lower rows of teeth collided violently involuntarily, and he couldn't speak smoothly.

"Tell me, who is calling trash! Who is a gnat?" Yang Chen blinked his eyes, as if he was seriously consulting.

"I...I am..." the boy said tremblingly.

"Who is trash, speak up!" Yang Chen asked loudly.

The boy shook his body and quickly replied, "I am."

"What are you?" Yang Chen asked.

"I'm a gnat, I'm a waste." The boy was about to cry.

"I can't hear you clearly." Yang Chen rubbed his ears: "Speak louder!"

"I'm a mayfly, I'm a waste!"

"It's so ugly." Yang Chen patted the boy's cheek, and said softly.

Everyone was silent, their master was treated like this, but no one dared to stand up and say a word.

That's right, I thought the other party was just a soft-legged shrimp, who would have expected it to be so terrifying, not only did they meet with a nail, but they also had their heads broken.