Chapter 136 Killing and Silence

The three throwing knives attacked the archer in the shape of a character.

The speed of the throwing knife is naturally far inferior to that of a bow and arrow, but the throwing knife that Ouyang Ming throws out has an inexplicable power faintly. When the flying knife was shot, it seemed that the whole world was moving with it.

The archer even felt a very strange feeling. He suddenly realized that under the threat of these three flying knives, he seemed to appear naked in the ice and snow, and he might be attacked by the strong force at any time. The cold is life and death.

Of course, what really threatened his life was not the cold air, but the killing intent brought by the flying knife.

At this moment, his heart was absolutely broken.

An assassination that I thought was basically not difficult, unexpectedly encountered such a strange thing. A small boy with only Yin grade realm can escape his own lock, and use three throwing knives to bring such a huge sense of threat to himself.

This kind of thing has exceeded the cognition of his life for decades.

However, he is also a powerful warrior. Although he was extremely shocked, his reaction speed did not drop a bit.

An arrow that could not be shot before was finally shot, but this arrow was originally aimed at Ou Yangming, but now it can only deal with a throwing knife.

That's right, this sharp and deadly arrow that could give Ni Wangyang a strong man a headache, but he couldn't even knock two flying knives into the air at the same time.

After shooting the arrow, the archer's figure moved slightly, and he rushed over in a straight line.

Since the use of bows and arrows cannot threaten Ouyang Ming, then use your own strength to crush him.

After all, he is a Yang-rank strongman, and he is full of confidence when dealing with a Yin-rank warrior. Even if this yin-rank warrior had some weirdness, he never took it to heart.

As he charged forward, the longbow in his hand swung slightly, and he blocked the two flying knives.

No matter how powerful these two throwing knives were, no matter how erratic their trajectories, they would still be hard to escape from his longbow.

"Snapped!"

After a soft sound, the arrow he shot easily blocked the first flying knife, and immediately after, his longbow swung the second and third flying knives away.

And at this moment, he also saw the scene he expected.

Ouyang Ming, who was not afraid of death and rushed towards him without self-control, turned out to be a flicker, retreated instead of advancing, and retreated hastily.

The archer sneered in his heart, since I came out, do you still want to escape?

However, as soon as this idea came to him, he heard the strange explosion sound of "Papapa..." continuously. Afterwards, his whole body was surrounded by pieces of iron fragments flying around.

The strength of a strong man of Yang rank is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. At this critical moment, he roared loudly, and his whole body swelled with true energy, even his robe swelled up.

However, his reaction was too hasty after all, and those fragments came out of nowhere.

These fragments of flying knives driven by the explosive force can pierce even the flesh of powerful creatures like half-elven beasts, let alone human bodies.

"ah--"

The archer uttered an extremely miserable scream, and his body was immediately pitted and drenched in countless blood.

What's even more tragic is that two pieces of steel splashed in all directions shot into his eyes respectively. Although he raised his head in time to dodge and avoided the bad luck of being pierced by steel, his eyes were still pitch black, and a heart-wrenching feeling instantly swept through his body, causing him to fall to the ground.

Ouyang Ming in the distance sneered, he dared to resist the attack of the explosive flying knife with his body, he really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

Ou Yangming couldn't guarantee whether the Ji Dao Patriarch could withstand the fragments of the Explosive Arrow. However, since even half-elven beasts can be injured by bursting arrows, then Yang rank warriors must not be able to do so either.

Of course, if the materials of these throwing knives in Ouyang Ming's hands were not the fifth-level top-grade peak, they would not be able to cause such a powerful damage.

The archer's screams shocked the Yang Pin who was entangled with Ni Wangyang.

While cursing this pig teammate, he couldn't deal with three yin-rank warriors at a distance, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to find an opening to escape.

Because he knew that it was impossible to defeat Ni Wangyang on his own. If you continue to entangle, I'm afraid that even your life will be confessed here.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming had already run over. On the way, he suddenly let go of the saber in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Look at the saber!"

He actually threw the saber as a flying knife.

In fact, if this person hadn't been entangled with Ni Wangyang to fight, then what greeted him at this time would not be a saber, but the same flying knife.

The saber flew straight towards it with a strong whistling sound, and the timing and angle chosen at this moment were so ingenious that it made the man feel unavoidable.

Of course, this is also because of the entanglement of Ni Wangyang. If this person deliberately wants to avoid the knife, he will fall into the desperate situation of being chased and beaten by Ni Wangyang. The lesser of two evils, besides, how could this person really care about the weapon thrown by a yin-rank warrior.

With a flick of his wrist, a beautiful sword flower danced out, gently blocking the saber, and he even wanted to use his strength to throw the saber at Ni Wangyang to buy himself a chance to escape.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was light.

This feeling was extremely sad, and just before he realized what happened, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

He also let out a painful howl like a wounded beast, and the whole person jumped up.

At this moment, he naturally understood what happened at that moment just now.

The Hundred Refined Vajra Sword in his hand was cut off by that saber?

That's right, it was cut off easily after just touching it in mid-air...

Afterwards, the saber continued unabated, directly leaving a huge gap in his body.

What saber is this? Could it be an ancient secret treasure, otherwise how could it be so sharp?

And just when he was in a turmoil, a more intense pain came from his left leg. When he looked down, he saw that his left leg had left his body and flew towards the distance.

Who is Ni Wangyang? He has been wrestling with the opponent for a long time, and suddenly seeing such a change, how can he show mercy. If it wasn't for the purpose of keeping alive, it wouldn't be a leg that flew away with this knife.

"ah--"

Two shrill screams sounded continuously one after another, and the two unlucky Yang-rank powerhouses fell down one after another.

The two Ni Jiayin warriors who were expelled by Ouyang Ming to hide behind the horses looked dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Just now, my elders were still being besieged by the other two strong men of Yang rank, one close and one far away. However, in the blink of an eye, the situation turned upside down. The two Yang-rank strong men who sneaked in were lying on the ground and howling. Judging from their appearance, the battle was over.

But how did this battle end? The two of them are still confused and ignorant.

It seemed that they saw Ouyang Ming rushing forward, threw three throwing knives, and then threw the saber in his hand, and then...then there was nothing else.

Just when the two of them were at a loss and at a loss, they heard Ni Wangyang's thunderous voice roaring: "You two, what are you doing standing there, hurry up and tidy up!"

The two men ran out as if waking up from a dream.

Before Ni Wangyang roared violently, he had already shot like lightning, destroying the dantians of the two people and breaking the meridians of the hands and feet.

Lifting them to the side of the avenue, Ni Wangyang said sharply: "Who are you, you dare to attack the Ni family cavalry, are you so impatient?"

The swordsman widened his eyes, fixed his eyes on the saber in Ouyang Ming's hand, and said through gritted teeth, "What kind of weapon is this? Could it be a legendary...magic weapon?"

As for the blind archer, his face was ashamed, and he said: "Since it has fallen into your hands, I will not dream of living. But I want to ask, what happened to the three flying knives?" thing?"

Although the two of them knew that they would surely die, they were really dissatisfied in their hearts.

Such a strange and inexplicable defeat, the aggrieved feeling in my heart is really indescribable.

Ni Wangyang grinned grimly, and said, "Hehe, it seems that you two haven't grasped the situation, so let me help you!" He rubbed his hands, and was about to step forward to loosen their bones.

The two prisoners ignored his words, where would his old face go.

However, Ouyang Ming stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Senior, let me ask a few questions."

If it were before this battle, although Ni Wangyang would sell face, but the boss would inevitably be unhappy in his heart. But at this moment, his mentality has undergone a subtle change.

Although Ouyang Ming's two shots did not look very impressive, he rushed over and threw a throwing knife, and then threw a saber.

Outsiders looking at the past may find that what he has done is nothing more than that, that is, the presence of the god of luck has allowed him to achieve a certain record. However, Ni Wangyang, who was in the game, knew very well that this miraculous record did not seem to be accidental.

Therefore, when he looked at Ouyang Ming again, his attitude was completely different.

Ouyang Ming looked at the two people coldly, and said slowly: "Tell me, who ordered you to come here. If you tell me, I will give you a pleasure and answer your questions. Otherwise, it depends on your opinion." Whether the bone is hard is beyond the means of the elders of the Ni family."

Ni Wangyang's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of worry in the depths of his eyes.

The swordsman snorted angrily, and said: "Okay, since he lied to us, he should be punished!" He paused, and said: "The two of us who invited us are also members of your Ni family..."

"call out……"

Before he finished speaking, the blade flashed, and the heads of the swordsman and archer flew high, rolled a few times in the air, and fell to the ground.

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