System: Auto Pickup Is On

In Yiyuan City, Fengthorn slowly put down the communication spar, and all the killers standing beside him fell silent.

Just a day or two ago, when they met, these killers were still crazily laughing at the stupidity of Windthorn. To think that a small fourth-class deacon is Wu Gan, a first-class deacon. I was so stupid that I couldn't finish the task, but instead gave this rewarding task to everyone.

These people laughed at Feng Spur heartily for several days. By the way, he taught Feng Spur the difference between the fourth-class deacon and the first-class deacon for free. Feng thorn had endured it for several days, and now he turned his head to look at the colleagues behind him. All of these people turned their gazes elsewhere.

Everyone knows that communication spar is absolutely impossible to hand over unless Thousand Faces is dead. All killers who hand over the communication spar by themselves will be hunted down by the dark abyss, this is the rule.

As one of the veteran assassins of Dark Abyss, Qian Mian is naturally clear about these rules. After Feng thorn turned off the communication spar, the other killers understood that Qian Mian was either dead or captured.

For a killer, death is better than being caught. Everyone has defaulted to the death of a thousand faces!

The fourth-class deacon killed the gold medal killer of the dark abyss. Although I don't know how the other party did it. But these methods are already comparable to a second-class, or even first-class deacon.

The corners of Feng Li's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said to his colleagues: "I told you, that fourth-class deacon is not ordinary. Unfortunately, no one believes it. Especially this Qianmian, who disobeyed orders and acted on his own. Focusing on my own ability to change a bit, if I don’t put the masters in the world To put in one’s eyes. No, it’s over. A fool like this kind of self-righteous, who doesn’t listen to advice, and listens to everything others say as a joke, is really nothing but success Too much to do, damn it, damn it!"

Feng Ci pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, his eyes swept over the faces of all his colleagues. Instead, he let out a bad breath. The others were harshly scolded, but they didn't dare to speak back. There was only one person, and said softly: "Okay, Fengstab. Facts have proved that you are right, so what? Let's complete the task first."

Feng thorn glanced at the person who spoke. His gaze went from the opponent's black mask to the soles of the opponent's feet. All wrapped tightly, almost no skin can be seen.

"Black Kill, I also want to complete the task. But how do you say it? I don't think this Wu Qian is going to come out of the Wuta at all! Is it possible that we still want us to break into the Wuta?"

Feng thorn withdrew his gaze, stood in the shadow of the street, and looked at the gate of Wuta.

Hei Sha stopped talking, the most important thing in this trip was obviously to kill this Wu Gan. As for the rest of the fourth-tier deacons, they can all be released later. Hei Sha had already discussed with Qian Mian. Qian Mian went to kill the rest, and he came to deal with Wu Qian.

In order to convince Qian Mian, Hei Sha even gave Qian Mian a little benefit. Tell him not to come and take the great credit of Wu Gan. Now it seems that everything is in vain. Knowing this, it would be better to let Qian Mian stay and deal with Wu Qian together.

Of course, he would not tell Feng Spur about this. Lest the Wind Thorn continue to find opportunities to mock their stupidity.

"Huh? Come out?"

"is it him?"

Suddenly, a figure came out from the martial tower. All the killers immediately lifted their spirits.

After squatting for so many days, they can be regarded as squatting. It was Wu Qian who had been training for several days who walked out of the gate of Wu Pagoda. After getting rid of the seal on his body, Wu Qian took the time to study the bottle of dead souls he got.

But unfortunately, he did not produce any results. Even if the treasure of soul return was in his hands, he actually didn't know how to use it. This is really depressing thing. After a few days of delay in Wuta, Wu Gan planned to set off for the capital as well.

For such things, you still have to ask professionals. There are quite a lot of people like this in the capital city!

After recovering most of his strength, Wu Gan got up and prepared to leave Yiyuan City. After he walked out of Wuta, he quickly took out his flying boat. That huge long sword.

As soon as the flying boat was revealed, it immediately made the killers who were staring secretly feel palpitated. Seeing the martial aura glowing on Wu Qian's body again, Feng Spur and the others finally understood how big the gap was between them and the first-class deacon.

Feng Spur suddenly felt that he seemed to underestimate the real first-class deacon. Hei Sha also suddenly felt that even if Qianmian survived, the three of them and other silver medal killers might not necessarily be Wu Qian's opponent.

The opponent's martial energy has almost reached the point of liquid, which is the performance of a top powerhouse. They are not even close!

Hei Sha whispered: "Feng thorn, have you fought against him?"

Feng thorn shook his head and said: "I just realized how lucky I was last time. I actually escaped from this person while showing my true body. Ten killers are not enough!"

Feng Thorn immediately made a judgment, and Black Kill nodded and said: "That's right. At least five gold-medal killers are needed to attack together. Otherwise, this person cannot be taken down!"

"How to do?"

Feng Pier's eyelids began to twitch.

After the light in Hei Sha's eyes flickered continuously, he said: "Give up the mission. Think long-term!"

Feng thorn was about to agree, but suddenly saw the huge long sword turned around and flew towards them.

With a bang, the long sword fell directly on the street, causing countless people to fall to the ground.

"I'm waiting for deacon Wu Qian. Deacon will handle the case, and the idlers will disperse!"

Wu Qian let out a roar, and the figure rushed over.

Staring fixedly at Feng Thorn and the others in the darkness, Feng Thorn understood in an instant that the other party had discovered them early in the morning.

"escape!"

When Feng thorn gave an order, the other killers only saw Wu Qian's momentum and started to flee one after another.

The black killer's figure also disappeared into the darkness immediately. This is also his famous stunt, black shadow escape. Feng thorn's body then turned transparent, and he began to want to escape.

Wu Gan didn't care about the others, they just stared at Fengthorn.

When Feng Shi's figure turned transparent, Wu Qian used his hand as a sword, and directly cut out a huge sword light, galloping out like a dragon.

"Giant sword slays the dragon!"

With a bang, Sword Qi pulled out a huge ravine on the street. All the common people who didn't have time to dodge were all slashed with flesh and blood by this move. But Wu Qian didn't care about these common people at all. This is him, Wu Qian, the first-class deacon who does not compromise on means to achieve his goals!

Anger was burning in his eyes, Wu Qian just wanted to know who it was that dared to send a killer to take his life. He wanted to know even more, who knew he was looking for the treasure of soul return, and tried to stop it.

Wu Qian felt that there must be a huge secret behind this.

He wants these stupid people to pay a heavy price!