Secret Adventure: Play as an assassin, teammate Zhang Qilin

Chapter 102





Syllable!

A long black whip condensed by the Flying Bird Gate Technique suddenly drew into the void.

In an instant, an air explosion was visibly formed with the naked eye, exploding the nearby air and spreading ripples one after another.

"What's wrong? Chief Lord, you look a little embarrassed? "

The ink bird holds the whip handle in his right hand, and the long whip constantly twitches in the air, and the sound of air explosions is endless.

"Hey, why don't you guy talk? Is it scared? "

Through the bandage that blocked his eyes, the ink bird looked down at Zhang Qilin, who was looking up and indifferently locking himself.

Zhang Qilin held the black gold ancient knife in his hand, and his eyes changed.

Chief?

Are you talking about Jiang Yun?

Jiang Yunhe... What is the connection with the Shadow Alliance ~

Zhang Qilin, who looked like Jiang Yun, stared up at the ink bird in the air with an expressionless face.

The fierce murderous aura that emanated from the ink bird, as well as the strange phantom wings of the other party, clearly exposed the identity of being one of the shadow assassins.

“......"

In the face of the ink bird's slightly crazy chattering questions, Zhang Qilin still looked indifferent and did not answer any of his questions.

It's just that his eyes coldly locked on the ink bird, and his eyes changed rapidly, taking in the other party's every move.

Bandages on the face, long whips in the hands, wings behind the back...

The most tricky weapon should be the poisonous thorn long-sided whip, and the pair of black wings behind it are also likely to hide killing moves, which cannot be underestimated.

And behind the bandage of the eye, there may also be something hidden, you must always be careful.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Qilin had already calculated in his heart the battle method against the enemy.

"Forget it, it's annoying to see your indifferent face, you better die!"

The ink bird was uncomfortable by Zhang Qilin's indifferent gaze, and the same cold eyes as before reminded him of the horror of being dominated by Jiang Yun before.

The painful memories of the past prompted the ink bird to swing the long whip of his hand violently, and the long whip full of spikes pounced on Zhang Qilin!

Zhang Qilin's eyes shrunk, he unhurriedly kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person instantly moved several meters to avoid the attack of the long whip.

Not only that, the moment the long whip fell, Zhang Qilin held his breath.

In case you accidentally inhale the poisonous gas emanating from the opponent's long whip.

Call!! Rumble!

The long whip smashed on the rocky ground, and the power attached to the long whip instantly shattered the hard rocky ground.

The rubble was accompanied by smoke and shot towards the four quarters.

Shout! Shout!

Zhang Qilin moved his feet quickly on the ground, driving his body to easily dodge the attack of stones like skating.

Syllable! Syllable!

Raise your left hand and grab several stones and place them in your hand.

Call!

Hearing the long whip wielding from the right side, Zhang Qilin immediately stood down with his feet downward.

Rub!!

Raise your right arm and touch it behind your back, your right hand instantly holds the handle of the black gold ancient knife, and quickly pull out the black gold ancient knife on your back with slight force.

Zhang Qilin's eyes were fixed on the incoming long whip, and his super dynamic vision easily captured the long whip's movement route.

It's too late, it's fast! Just when the long whip in the ink bird's hand was about to be drawn on Zhang Qilin.

Under the control of his right hand, Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient knife turned into a black light and inserted it towards the long whip, directly inserting the high-speed moving long whip into the ground.

"Something is wrong, this is not a magic knife..."

The ink bird in the air was suddenly a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Why didn't he attack with a magic knife with a thousand blades, but replaced it with a strange black long knife?

Although this black long knife also emitted a dangerous light, it was obvious that if it was a magic knife thousand blades just now, he might not have had time to dodge.

The ink bird fell into a moment of thought.

Do you say.

This guy is planning to secretly attack me with a magic knife thousand blades?

As soon as he thought of this, the ink bird suddenly flapped its wings and directly gave up pulling out the thorny long whip that inserted the black gold ancient knife into the ground, instantly raising the distance from the ground, and the long whip was infinitely lengthened.

The ink bird remained more vigilant than ever, looking around at the wind and grass around him, afraid that in the next second, the Magic Knife Thousand Blades would suddenly rush out from that corner to attack him.

The ink bird, who was deeply dominated by the fear that Jiang Yun had brought him in the past, was now extremely sensitive to the point of being severely distracted.

Constantly soaring in mid-air, circling and dodging possible attacks, fighting wits and courage with the air.

Zhang Qilin: "..."

What is this man doing?

Is it that the people who know Jiang Yun have a little abnormal brain?

For example, his own retrograde amnesia, such as a witty baby, such as the dark man in front of him who kills Matt, his brain seems to have some serious illness.

It's just that the weapon is fixed, is it so big to hurt this person?

The ink bird hovering in the air was still vigilant, and from time to time he was wary of Zhang Qilin who was paying attention to the ground, but he never dared to approach.

“?"

Although Zhang Qilin couldn't understand the strange operation of this guy in the sky, he couldn't let go of the great opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qilin immediately shot several stones in his hand towards the ink bird in the sky.

Shout!

Shout!

A whistling sound of breaking the air sounded.

The ink bird's pupils shrank and stared closely at the dark weapon that flew out.

Well? Stones?

But when he saw that what flew over was just stones, the ink bird suddenly exclaimed.

Want to scam me?

What a threat can a few broken stones have!

Sure enough, I guessed it, the Magic Knife Thousand Blades was secretly waiting for an opportunity, and he must not be given this opportunity!

Thinking of this, the ink bird did not choose to dodge, but the muscles of his body tightened, his wings moved, and the corners of his eyes turned rapidly, guarding against the thousand blades of the magic knife that might appear at any time.

In the next second, stones shot out, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp and sharp.

It was not until an inch in front of him that the ink bird finally felt the crisis, instinctively fluttered its wings, and raised its figure again.

However, several stones did penetrate his wings directly, almost causing him to fall from the air.

Unfortunately, the ink bird reacted extremely quickly, and quickly urged the exercises to re-condense a pair of black wings, stabilized his figure, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief at the same time.

Looking at Zhang Qilin standing silently on the ground, the corner of the ink bird's mouth hooked a smile.

Oh, I almost got you back.

Don't worry, I won't give you any chance to sneak attack!

Your trickery was expected by me, this wave I am above you!

The ink bird proudly raised his chin to look at Zhang Qilin, although the upper part of his nose was covered by bandages.

But Zhang Qilin still saw that this birdman was very happy.

Zhang Qilin: "??? "

So happy to be beaten?

This birdman really has a brain problem.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Qilin suddenly became suspicious in his heart.

Could it be that this person is not a shadow assassin, just a guy who is not in the flow?

Then it is troublesome, it seems that you have to make the movement a little bigger, only in this way can you attract more firepower, and Jiang Yun will be safer.

But now is a good opportunity!

Zhang Qilin's eyes changed instantly, and his right foot instantly stepped on the long whip.

Rub!! At the same time as the black gold ancient knife pulled out of the ground, it brought up a long whip.

Zhang Qilin looked at the long black whip in the air, and threw the black gold ancient knife to his left hand with his back hand.

The moment the left hand caught the black gold ancient knife, the unusual fingers of the right hand went towards the black long whip. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Fa Qiu Finger!

Through practicing the hair mound finger of cultivation, Zhang Qilin avoided the spikes on the black long whip.

Clamping the black long whip between his fingers, Zhang Qilin instantly pulled the black long whip hard.

Felt that the long whip in his hand was dragged by Zhang Qilin.

The ink bird, who has always been fighting wits with the air, is also tired of this feeling of embodiment.

Anger occupied the brain, and he instantly stopped thinking about being attacked by the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife.

The ink bird now decided to force Jiang Yun below to take the initiative to take out the Magic Knife Thousand Blades.

The black wings behind the ink bird instantly trembled, and a large number of energy feathers appeared on the originally smooth and neat energy wings.

"Go!"

With the ink bird's order, the wings behind it instantly waved, and thousands of black energy feathers fell towards Zhang Qilin like a rain of arrows.

“!"

Zhang Qilin noticed a large number of black energy feathers falling in the sky, and brandished the black gold ancient knife in his left hand to cut off the long whip held between the two fingers of his right hand.

Then instantly change the black gold ancient knife to the right hand.

At the moment when his right hand had just gripped the black gold ancient knife, thousands of feathers had already reached Zhang Qilin like a rain of arrows.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Every feather that touches the ground forms a violent explosion.

In just an instant, thousands of feathers exploded at the same time, making a loud noise.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Each shock brought out by an energy explosion will detonate nearby energy feathers.

Thousands of energy feathers After the first energy feather explodes, the accompanying energy detonates all the nearby feathers.

A large number of exploding feathers shattered the ground, and the dust raised by the explosion obscured the specific situation of the ground.

Call!!

The black wings on the back of the ink bird flapped again, but this time without shooting energy feathers.

Instead, a storm was blowing up to blow the dust away, looking for the figure of Zhang Qilin in the smoke.

............

Program group room.

"Abominable! In a frenzy! Make somebody's blood boil! "

"Why can't I squeeze into Jiang Yun's live broadcast room for so long!"

Qin Tai looked at the big screen that always prompted that the video in the live broadcast room was buffering, please check the big screen for more live room messages, no matter how you operate, you can't access the network.

"Which turtle sun also transferred the line of the analysis room!"

So angry that Qin Tai knocked on the table frantically.

"Forget it! Let's go back and see the little brother! After all, I'm his big viewer! "

Qin Tai, who quickly accepted reality, took out his mobile phone and opened Zhang Qilin's live broadcast room.

"Huh? How is it still a black screen? Could it be my network problem? "

Qin Tai looked at the dark mobile phone screen and refreshed the network comfortingly.

But the still dark live broadcast room and the occasional barrage let Qin Tai know that this was not a problem with the network.

[The anchor has been broadcast, please come back later! ] 】

"Off the air? What's the situation? "

Qin Tai couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he anticipated ten thousand terrifying possibilities.

"No, could it be that Zhang Qilin had an accident? No way! Brother Zhang can't do anything! Fei Zhong, this bastard, is really not responsible for the national treasure, and the loss of such a talent is a loss for the country! "

Qin Tai hurriedly dialed Fei Lao's phone, wanting him to find Zhang Qilin's condition as soon as possible.

But the communicator line in Fei Lao's office had been transferred, and Qin Tai couldn't dial it.

"You old bastard! Don't answer my call? "

Qin Tai listened to the prompt tone coming from the mobile phone, thinking that Fei Lao deliberately did not answer his call.

Hurriedly walked towards the office of the person in charge located on the top of the building.

Meanwhile.

Fei Lao sat in his office.

Looking at Zhang Qilin live broadcast room that fell into darkness in front of him, the fingers of his right hand gently rubbed on his temples.

"What did this guy say to Zhang Qilin? Shut down the live broadcast room. "

Glancing at the communicator that had lost the line, Fei Lao sighed helplessly.

"The Shadow Assassin is really a troublesome thing, and what is the identity of this Jiang Yun, things have become really more and more tricky."

..................

In the underground woods.

Rumble! Rumble!!

"Huh?"

The familiar sound of bombing in your ears, the teeth that are beating between the trees.

He quickly stretched out his right hand to grasp the trunk of the tree at hand, and his blood-red nails helped Heya easily penetrate into the inside of the tree.

With the help of the tree trunk, Heya stopped his body from beating forward.

"That birdman actually started to attack, it seems that he found the chief ah~~"

Standing on the branch, Heya looked at the place where the explosion was set off, and the scope and effect of the explosion were the best skills of the ink bird.

And in this place, there is only one person who can force the ink bird to send out such a skill!

The corners of Heya's mouth were slightly upturned, blood-red sharp teeth were exposed, and his face began to distort and change at the same time.

"Ah~ not yet."

He Ya quickly covered his face with his left hand, covering his face that was about to be demonized by blood.

The excitement calmed down, and his face returned to normal again, feeling the breath of the ink bird.

"Hehe, but the ink bird, this chief's life! I want it! "

After saying that, He Ya immediately rushed towards the place where the ink bird breathed.

The closed-eyed mage and Qingfeng also changed direction at the same time and rushed towards the place where the ink bird set off the explosion.

Compared to the battle aura that had stopped in the distance, the closer side, the possibility of the chief being there was obviously greater!

........................

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Listening to the endless explosions in the distance, Jiang Yun held the magic knife with a thousand blades, and couldn't help but glance back.

This familiar explosion... Is it an ink bird?

Ink Bird's mastery skill, using its shooting energy feathers to form a series of explosions.

It seems that in order to kill himself, not only Manshahua and Iwamen in front of him, but also other shadow assassins all dispatched.

But who is he fighting against?

Jiang Yun looked at the distant woods, and his indifferent eyebrows gradually furrowed.


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