I am a nuclear pollution mage, so the toxicity should not be too strong, right?

The recoil also threw Li Kang off his horse.

He is an auxiliary player with low attributes...

Whoosh!

Li Kangfei was flying in mid-air, thinking that this was the end.

I happened to see Sasaki standing quietly below.

bass!

At that moment, the hairs all over Li Kang's body stood up.

He had already guessed that the Japanese Congress would send someone to assassinate him. After all, he played a big role.

I didn't expect it to come so suddenly!

moment.

"Use props!"

Li Kang's first reaction was to take out a dozen wind talismans, crush a teleportation talisman, and disappear in an instant.

Seventy meters left!

As long as he dodges these seventy meters, he can return to the city.

"It is forbidden to use low-level props in the prop area!"

The next moment, the sound of failure to use props rang in my ears one after another.

Li Kang's pale face slowly appeared in the void, and he was forced to pop up the props.

The player behind him is now thirty meters away from him.

His lips trembled and he slowly turned his head.

Sasaki has red hair, a somewhat delicate face, and a slightly mocking smile on his lips.

Standing less than half a meter behind him.

"Master Li, nice to meet you!"

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

He bowed humbly with the false pretense unique to the Japanese.

"who are you?"

Li Kang trembled.

Sasaki smiled and said nothing, stretched his left hand behind his back, slowly took out a half-human-length sword, spread his fingers and gently rubbed it on the blade, and the sharp blade made a buzzing sound.

He smiled so hard that he showed a tiger tooth.

He looked up suddenly.

The voice was as light as the breeze.

"The person who came to take your life..."

Swish!

At that moment, the sword light flashed like autumn water flowing into the river.

Li Kang swore that this was the closest he had come to death in his more than 40 years of life. It did not refer to dying in the divine realm, but actually losing his life.

In this quarter of a second, Li Kang recalled half his life.

"Oh, there's no point in struggling. It's best to close your eyes and wait for death..."

Li Kang was quite tolerant at this time.

But the next moment.

Keng!

There was a clear and crisp clang in his ears, and the wind of the knife brushed his cheeks, giving him a slight chill.

Li Kang slowly opened his eyes and raised his eyes. Less than three feet away from him, stood a panting purple-haired boy. The big knife emitting electric light in his hand had obviously just been touched. He protected his body In front of him, he blocked the knife just now with many narrow chances.

"Hoo, hoo!"

The purple-haired boy breathed heavily and gasped several times, as if he wanted to expel all the air in his lungs, and then coughed violently. This was the price of extreme operation in a short period of time.

His eyes never left Sasaki in front of him for a moment.

He clenched his fists with both hands on his side and raised his hand to Li Kang: "Master Li, a certain roar means, you are too late!"

"Don't tell the president, otherwise I will be in terrible trouble!"

Sima Mo's tone was filled with sadness.

Good guy!

I didn't get anything from me in the battle, but I got it from the assassination, and I'm still in the top five in the combat power rankings!

Why do you carry it like this! ?

The one the Japanese want to kill is Li Kang, Su Han's mentor. Su Han leaves the rear to him. If something happens to Li Kang...

Sima Mo broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to think about how much responsibility he had to bear. He would probably have to wake up and slap himself in the middle of the night for the rest of his life.

"Something, something..." Li Kang whispered in a low voice, his pupils dilated, and hissing air flowed in and out of his nostrils, apparently trying to calm down.

Just a little bit, just a little bit different!

Your life is decided here! ! !

Dong Dong Dong...Li Kang could hear his heartbeat thundering at this moment.

"idiot!"

Opposite him, Sasaki's facial features were slumped, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

In just one second, I can solve this boring task and go back to work!

"But it's just a waste of a few more swords..."

After he scanned Sima Mo's attributes, his expression became relaxed and cheerful again. He raised the fiery red sword with both hands, put it behind his back and pointed it at Sima Mo's forehead. The muscles all over his body were squirming, and he could feel the pounding from the metallic veins. The power of Zhen is being nurtured.

"No matter where you are from, kid, just go and die!"

Swish!

Another slash.

Dealing 200,000 physical damage is a piece of cake.

The reason why Sasaki became one of the top five in the combat power list was due to nothing else but his unparalleled physical and offensive attributes.

He has no critical hits, no dodge, and other attributes are not outstanding. He simply kills with one strike and never leaves anyone alive!

"It's Sasaki, so unlucky..."

Sima Mo grinned bitterly and raised his hand to block it with his knife.

Keng!

There was another crisp knife roar.

Sasaki was bounced away.

"Ok?"

He closed his eyes in surprise, raised his brows, and stared at Sima Mo with a slightly surprised look.

Soon he was laughing again.

"Oh, it turns out I'm using props..."

Sima Mo chuckled.

There are no less than thirty protective items stacked on him now, can you believe it?

As a businessman, Sima Mo had no other abilities except having a lot of money! Lots of props!

In a short period of time, he was able to resist Sasaki with several moves.

But of course this is not a long-term solution, props can never make up for the gap in strength.

"One minute...two minutes...as long as five minutes pass..."

Sima Mo kept thinking silently in his heart.

Five minutes later, Zuo Wuwei's army arrived!

This time, he originally planned to beg Li Kang to give him a chance to show his face on the front line.

Who would have thought that this happened to happen?

After breaking into a cold sweat again, he urgently summoned the Zuowuwei army.

Sasaki would not give him so much time.

With one swift slash, Sima Mo's protective props were broken into pieces. He kept adding new props to buy time.

Li Kang came to his senses and took out a few protective items from his backpack.

Su Han prepared these things for him.

Props worth tens of thousands of gold coins were thrown away by the two of them.

Alas, he just withstood Sasaki's attack!

Gradually...

Sasaki's eyes widened, and he looked back at the sword in his hand with some suspicion.

Did something go wrong?

These two are cheating!

Why so many fucking props?

When he came, he brought B-level props with extremely high priority, which were used to assassinate Li Kang.

Even Li Kang wouldn't carry such a high-level prop with him.

After all, it's hard to say whether Su Ruohan has such a prop.

B-level props can only be produced in the Abyss dungeon, and non-Third Age players are not allowed to enter!

This B-level prop can prevent Li Kang from using any prop below B-level, thus preventing Li Kang from using the prop to escape.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Sima Mo came.

What was even more unexpected was that Sima Mo was the biological son of a third-era boss and the richest businessman player!