Chapter 163 The Thousand Faced Assassin

Seeing this corpse still with a hint of warmth, the girl in the pink skirt didn't change her expression, but there was a flash of brilliance in the depths of her eyes.

The four Nanyue Zong cultivators looked nervous, and each clenched the weapons in their hands.

As a body refiner, it is natural to wear melee weapons, such as Su Zimo's Hanyue Saber and Little Fatty's giant axe.

Among the four Nanyuezong cultivators, three of them wore swords, and the other held hooks in both hands.

That loose cultivator Yan Fei is bare-handed, but his cuffs are wide, and it seems that there is a universe inside.

Su Zimo's eyes swept away and vaguely guessed that this Yan Fei's weapon should be a pair of armguards.

This type of weapon is better at concealment, short and powerful, can be attacked and defended, completely equivalent to his own arm, but invulnerable and indestructible.

The depths of the ground are obviously not good places. Since these five people dare to follow, on the one hand, they are confused by the girl in the pink skirt and lose their minds; on the other hand, they really have some real skills.

After all, there is an ancient formation of forbidden spirits here. Even if the foundation-building great success came here, if the body is weak and the strength of melee combat is not enough, you can only hate it!

When they came to the fork, the five guarded the girl in the pink skirt in the middle, looked around, and continued to move forward without noticing the danger.

Su Zimo hung from behind, not far or near, stopped beside the corpse at the fork, and glanced sideways.

This man's eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't understand what happened until he died.

The sword wound between the eyebrows is thin and thin. It can be seen that the speed of the shot is extremely fast, and he was killed with a sword without even giving him time to react!

Su Zimo continued to follow the girl in the pink skirt and walked forward. Before taking a few steps, he saw two more corpses, lying on the ground, dead in exactly the same state as before.

There were also no storage bags on the two bodies.

Wu Xiangming and the others glanced at them, and they were about to walk past the two corpses while protecting the girl in the pink skirt.

suddenly!

Su Zimo felt a strong sense of palpitations, and felt his scalp explode!

This feeling came so suddenly, without even warning.

Su Zimo didn't notice any danger, but subconsciously shouted, "Stop!"

Hearing Su Zimo's voice, the girl in the pink skirt seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped, and withdrew her mana from her legs suddenly.

Wu Xiangming and the five were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a dead corpse lying beside him, the pupils in his eyes moved strangely, the whole person stood up, and out of nowhere he took out a long and narrow sword, and stabbed two swords forward quickly. !

puff! puff!

The sword light flashed, accompanied by two crisp sounds.

Su Zimo was shocked.

The 'Dead Corpse' shot too fast!

If he moved from another place, without the warning of spiritual awareness, he would definitely not be able to escape these two swords.

The two Nanyue Zong cultivators turned their backs to Su Zimo. Although they couldn't see their expressions, they clearly felt their bodies stiffened, and then fell straight down, no longer breathing.

This 'dead' killed two people in a row without stopping. He tapped his toes and quickly galloped forward. His figure was like a ghost, erratic, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

call out! call out!

At the same time, two black awns broke through the air, making a 'woo woo' sound, chasing the distant shadow, and disappeared.

Not far away, Su Zimo held a blood crystal bow and immediately shot two sharp arrows.

It's a pity that the 'dead corpse' left first, and the movement is agile and ghostly, these two arrows may not be able to hurt the 'dead corpse'.

when! when!

Not long after, two crisp sounds came from the darkness ahead.

as predicted.

Two arrows missed, this is the sound of sharp arrows piercing the stone wall.

The girl in the pink skirt stood beside Su Zimo, her eyes shining brightly.

Of the few people present, only she knew the identity of the 'dead body' just now.

The 'dead corpse' did not seem to have any flaws. It was exactly the same as the corpse he had encountered before. There was also a scar between his eyebrows.

The girl in the pink skirt never imagined that this handsome man would be the first to warn him and see through the disguise of a 'dead corpse'!

The 'dead' that left was the coldest killer in the Demon Sect, a real assassin!

In the Demon Sect, no one has seen the true face of the 'dead body'.

He could be a corpse, a grey-haired old man, or an innocent child, or even... he could transform into a woman!

In other words, no one knew whether he was male or female.

The people of Demon Gate call him the Assassin with a Thousand Faces.

The girl in the pink skirt only knows that this person is the devil of the hidden killing sect, and his talent is comparable to that of the ancient devil. He is known as the strongest devil of the hidden killing sect!

The plain girl sect where the girl in the pink skirt is located, and the Hidden Killing Sect where the Thousand Faced Assassin is located all belong to the seven demon sects.

Just at the moment when Su Zimo warned him, the girl in pink skirt thought of this terrifying character and stepped back immediately!

What surprised the girl in the pink skirt was that after the Thousand Faced Assassin beheaded the two of them, he actually retreated.

This means that among the people present, someone made the Thousand Faces Assassin feel threatened, so he did not continue to take risks.

In the same rank, thousands of faces assassinated countless genius monsters, and none of them missed.

On the one hand, it is because of Qianmian's cold and harsh means, and on the other hand, it also proves Qianmian's cautiousness.

Who is it that makes the strongest demon of the hidden killing sect feel jealous?

The girl in the pink skirt passed over the faces of Wu Xiangming and the others, and finally landed on Su Zimo.

From Qianmian's action to escape, the whole process was slow, but in fact it was only a moment, and the three of Wu Xiangming didn't react at all.

Of all the people present, only Su Zimo was the most calm, not only noticed the abnormality, but also had the spare strength to fight back!

It is self-evident that a person with thousands of faces is afraid.

For the first time, the girl in the pink skirt discovered that Su Zimo was not as bad as she imagined.

Especially when he was bending the bow and shooting arrows just now, this handsome man burst out with an extremely fierce edge that could annihilate everything!

You know, not just anyone would dare to kill the demon.

The pink skirt girl's eyes flashed, and she thought to herself: "I don't know if he would dare to act like he does now and make a killing decision when he knows Qianmian's identity."

"You know that person just now?"

Su Zimo stared at the eyes of the girl in the pink skirt and asked with a frown.

The girl in the pink skirt blinked and said, "I don't know."

Su Zimo retracted his gaze.

He knew that if the girl in the pink skirt didn't want to say it, no matter how he asked, he would never get the real answer.

Not far away, there were only two of Nanyuezong's four monks.

Although the two looked sad, they immediately took off the storage bags from the waists of the two corpses and put them into their arms.

"This is the so-called righteous man!"

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared under the veil of the girl in the pink skirt.