Chapter 537

(two more)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for uttering the classic lines of the Pili Puppet Show Abandoning the Emperor, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no."

Yang Ming still saved the number of lucky draws as before, preparing for a big lucky draw.

By the way, Yang Ming absorbed Hu Liena into the Shenwei space. Although Hu Liena's strength can crush most people in the Slaughter City, Hu Liena's strength is not enough to face the law enforcement team of the Slaughter King's unsealed soul skills. Yang Ming's burden.

"Oh?" Seeing Yang Ming disappearing a living person like a magic trick, the captain of the law enforcement team, a man known as black and white, narrowed his eyes with a dangerous slit, and said, "It doesn't look like it was made by a soul bone." The attached soul skill seems to be the ability of his eyes, it seems that this kid is not simple, everyone be careful, don't capsize in the gutter."

Behind Black and White Impermanence, members of the law enforcement team secretly trembled.

Those who were able to join the law enforcement team in the Slaughtering City were formerly thugs who had achieved outstanding performance in the Hell Slaughtering Fields and joined the Slaughter King's command.

At that moment, bursts of powerful soul power fluctuations were released, and all kinds of martial souls appeared. Circles of white, yellow, purple, and black four-color soul rings bloomed like spring flowers, blooming magnificent colors, but the bloody and murderous aura permeated their bodies. In front of him, a bit of evil color was added.

If he only dealt with a Titled Douluo, Yang Ming was confident that he would still have a certain chance of winning with all his firepower.

But in the face of law enforcement team members whose number is not less than one hundred, and most of them are above the realm of soul king and soul emperor, Yang Ming will not be so stupid as to single out all of them. Although Yang Ming is usually reckless, it is because his strength can Crush opponents, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Strategic retreat!

While his thoughts were surging, Yang Ming raised his right arm, spread his five fingers, and aimed his palm at the swooping opponents and their various attacks.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

The words fell, and the repulsion was overwhelming.

It was as if a hammer had hit everyone's hearts heavily, and muffled sounds came and went one after another. The member of the law enforcement team who was about to win the first charge was immediately pushed back a few steps, even Even the long-range attacks they released were wiped out by the repulsion in an instant.

Using the repulsive force to push himself back, Yang Ming's figure burst back.

Going out from the blasted hotel room door, he was too lazy to go down the stairs, and directly brute force smashed the previously blackened wall. Amid the sound of rubble, Yang Ming jumped of faith, landed on the lawn laid outside the hotel, and beat him repeatedly. Roll a few times to relieve the force of falling from the building.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming's back muscles tensed, arched like a cat with fried fur, his ten toes gripped the ground, his waist sank, his knees slightly bent, and his calf muscles were like springs tightening the bowstring. With a touch of his toes, A strong force pushed Yang Ming to shoot more than ten meters away.

It's too late, so fast!

As soon as Yang Ming left, the attacks from the upstairs of the hotel immediately fell overwhelmingly.

The members of the law enforcement team are all capable of displaying soul skills, and members with long-range attack soul skills release violent factors to their heart's content.

Fiery fireballs, lightning and thunderous thunder guns, upside-down waterfalls, and rolling stones.

In the blink of an eye, the lawn laid by the hotel had disappeared, and even the ground had been turned over several layers. There was a five-meter-deep pit in the ground, which was covered with traces of various soul skills.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ming didn't turn his head to look at the result, just standing still, there was a faint sound of breaking wind from the left, which didn't contain any malice or killing intent, just like the subtle sound of flies flying by and flapping their wings, Even if it wasn't for Yang Ming's strong mental power, and his spiritual consciousness was always shrouded in a radius of 300 meters, he probably wouldn't suspect that it was a man-made attack.

This is a top assassin!

He has already passed the Chameleon Martial Soul, and his figure is seamlessly connected with the surrounding environment, reaching the realm of the unity of man and nature. As soon as he makes a move, it is a ruthless kill. Zhuang Yang Ming's temple.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

If you don't make a move, it's all, once you make a move, it's amazing!

But it's a pity that this soul master of the agility attack department shouldn't target Yang Ming.

After more than 60 years of killing in the killing field of hell, the passive ability of the mysterious sword in Yang Ming's hand has already been piled up to the point that even he is shocked. The sharpness alone is enough to enter the ranks of the strongest weapon Wuhun. Not to mention the attack speed attached to it.

quick!

It was so fast that even the eyes couldn't catch the moving track of the sword body.

With a belated "ding", the assassin only felt that his vision had changed. He seemed to see the neck of the severed head, and he was getting farther and farther away from his body.

When the head fell to the ground, the assassin's eyes opened, and there was still a trace of bewilderment in his eyes. It seemed that before he died, he didn't understand how he was discovered and how he was killed by Yang Ming.

With a sword owl head, Yang Ming didn't stop in his footsteps. It seemed that the move just now was more than enough to brag about.

But for those members of the law enforcement team who followed later, the senses were different.

Looking at the assassin's body, many people subconsciously slowed down, with a trace of suspicion in their eyes.

"This kid is so scary, even the chameleon An Neng can't do anything to him!"

"I think back then, he was also the old silver coin who won more than 60 consecutive games in the hell killing field. With his invisible soul skill, he didn't know how many opponents died. I didn't expect that the geese were pecked by geese all day long. When you miss!"

Seeing that some people spoiled their prestige with others' aspirations, others angrily scolded:

"Look at your cowardice, what are you afraid of, don't forget, even the captain has been dispatched this time, isn't that kid easy to catch?"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

The captain of the law enforcement team descended from the sky riding a cloud full of blood. He didn't look like he had used his martial soul, but in fact he had already merged with it.

His martial soul is very special, it is a beast martial soul, named dark blood leech, it is weak for physical growth, but has an excellent affinity for darkness and blood, and with the carefully matched dark and blood soul skills, His strength is even more unfathomable, and he has always been the right arm of the King of Slaughter.

Seeing Yang Ming leaving quickly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Black and White Wuchang's mouth, and he pointed at Yang Mingxu and shook his right hand.

"Fifth soul skill, bloody waterfall burial!"

The light that symbolized the thousand-year soul ring flowed deep purple awns, and the blood energy under Black and White Wuchang's feet turned into a blood-colored river, drawing a wonderful arc across the sky, like the Milky Way falling vertically for nine days, exaggerating the disgusting smell of blood.