super king glory

trible kill!

adrakill!

A passionate voice that only he could hear sounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

Immediately, there was a crisp notification sound from the system.

Wang Xiaojian didn't stay on the roof because at this moment, he saw sharp arrows with cold light coming from the night.

Will be into wine!

brush!

Wang Xiaojian's eyes were sharp, and the true energy in his meridians was stimulated.

He used the skill of drinking wine, leaped, and jumped off the roof.

At the same time, a sharp arrow flew down from the sky and landed on the roof where it was originally.

Ding Ding Ding!

All the tiles were pierced by sharp arrows!

"A group of spicy chickens dare to shoot me with arrows, they are looking for death."

Wang Xiaojian's eyes turned cold, and he locked on a total of ten generals holding bows and arrows!

After landing, he put away the bow of the elf king, and then used the phantom dance skill to move towards these strong generals.

brush!

In the dark night, his body is like a ghost.

A strong general, only felt a gust of cold wind blowing in the air.

Immediately, there were bursts of miserable howls.

Zhu Zhixin was startled, he turned his head to look, and saw the generals holding bows and arrows fell down one by one.

When they fell down, their movements were surprisingly constant, that is, their eyes widened, and their hands covered their necks that were bleeding continuously.

It was as if he saw something unbelievable before he fell down.

brush brush~

bang bang bang~

In the dark night, purple awns and silver light kept flashing.

Wang Xiaojian's figure kept appearing and disappearing.

Every time, the moment he appeared and disappeared, a general with a longbow came to the end, and there was no way to stop him.

Ake's phantom dance skills, combined with the Zixia swordsmanship of the fourth grade of Xuan rank, turned into a sharp weapon for massacres in the dark.

No one can stop him!

1 Chapter Twenty

On the street in the dark night, Zhu Zhixin looked at Wang Xiaojian who kept appearing and disappearing, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

He never expected that the person they wanted to kill was so powerful!

Even he couldn't catch the afterimage, and his subordinates were killed one by one.

More than a dozen generals holding bows and arrows died in an instant before shooting a few arrows.

Zhu Zhixin was shocked, but he knew it was not the time to be surprised.

He yelled at the guards of the Zhu family who were sweating profusely, "Come closer to me, don't be attacked by Li Bai."

"Yes, Second Master!"

The guards of the Zhu family quickly approached Zhu Zhixin.

While breathing, more than [-] generals and strong men formed a circle with their backs facing inward.

With knives in their hands, they searched with their eyes, looking for Wang Xiaojian's figure, and then their hearts were shocked.

I saw a figure appearing from the night.

He was carrying a long sword and wearing a white robe. He was exactly what they called "Li Bai"!

He killed more than twenty people, but the white robe on his body was spotless.

Holding the Silver Snake Sword, he walked slowly and surrounded them.

One step, two steps...

He walked very slowly.

However, every step actually brought them great pressure.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Wang Xiaojian stood in front of the guards of the Zhu family five feet away, with a smile on his handsome face.

The guards of the Zhu family looked at his smile, tightened their weapons tightly, and showed extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

Even Zhu Zhixin felt solemn and fearful, but he also felt extremely angry.

All of a sudden, he actually lost nearly twenty generals!

For second-rate forces, strong generals are very important.

The number of strong military generals determines the strength of a second-rate strength.

In the entire Zhu family in Dafeng City, there are only more than 100 people.

Now all of a sudden, he lost so much.

But although Zhu Zhixin was angry, he was not afraid at the moment.

Although they lost a lot of people, there are still more than 30 generals.

What's more, the martial arts team of hundreds of people behind is rushing quickly.

There is only one young man in front of him, as long as he is surrounded, he will die.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhu Zhixin yelled at Wang Xiaojian, "Li Bai, how dare you kill so many of my subordinates?"