Chapter 851 Six Three-Star Killers

Dongfang Zhaoyang knew that these four people were just here to test him.

There must be several killers waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

He is not worried about his own safety and believes that the killers will have to pay a certain price for killing him.

Dongfang Zhaoyang looked at Zhang Xing, who was a hundred meters away.

"Haha! Brother Zhaoyang, are you worried about Zhang Xing?"

"There's a lot of movement here, but he didn't even notice it. It seems like your disciple isn't that good either!"

After the man in black finished speaking, Dongfang Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment.

"Zhang Xing...disciple?"

Do they think Zhang Xing is my disciple?

Hahaha……

Dongfang Zhaoyang laughed wildly in his heart.

I, Dongfang Zhaoyang, am so virtuous and capable that I am blessed enough to accept Zhang Xing as my disciple!

If Zhang Xing were really my disciple, he would probably wake up laughing even in his sleep and dreams!

It seems that something went wrong in some link, causing them to mistakenly think that I was secretly teaching Zhang Xing how to practice.

If there is a misunderstanding, let it be misunderstood. There is no need to explain this.

"Don't underestimate Zhang Xing, otherwise you will die in an ugly way."

"Hey! Why don't you people in the dark take action? You're not repeating your old tricks and want to attack the people around me, right?"

Dongfang Zhaoyang mocked.

The four of them stopped after one strike and still had time to chat with him.

This in itself was abnormal. Apart from the old tricks they were used to, Dongfang Zhaoyang really couldn't think of any new assassination tactics they had.

Three-star top assassins like them may not take action once in several years or even decades.

But once you take action, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

Or take action against juniors like Dongfang Biying to distract him.

Either they have locked Zhang Xing and are waiting for him to rescue him.

No matter which method is used, Dongfang Zhaoyang knows that it will definitely be a thunderous blow.

Will be divided into life and death!

He... was not sure of rescuing anyone.

Although I was extremely anxious in my heart, I couldn't show it.

We can only delay time in this way, hoping that Zhang Xing can summon the dragon in time, or the dark knight comes back.

"laugh!"

The disdainful voice of the man in black came.

"There's nothing to worry about Zhang Xing. His dragon is having a great time in the coalition and won't be able to come back for a while."

"It's easy for us to kill Zhang Xing, but it's... a little tricky for you!"

The four killers seemed to be standing casually, but Dongfang Zhaoyang felt as if his vital parts were being stared at by poisonous snakes.

He knew not to reveal any flaws. The killers were looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Even if it is the influence of a breeze, a blink of an eye, or other people's movements, they will seize the opportunity.

The killers knew that the blow just now did not kill the lion, so next, the 160-year-old guy would have to fight tooth and nail.

He could always trade the life of their killer with the smallest price.

So, they are waiting.

Killers are here to kill, and they don't know how to fight.

Dongfang Zhaoyang no longer paid attention to them, he lowered his eyes and concentrated, his fighting spirit surging, hidden and silent, sensing the air flow around him.

Not far away, Dongfangwang brother and sister, Xinchang, and some elders of Tianlongmen were already pale, and they all looked ahead in horror.

They knew they couldn't help, and they couldn't stand the cold murderous aura in the field. Although they didn't want to retreat, they had to retreat, covering a hundred meters.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, a meteor streaked across the night sky, with a bright tail, and passed away a hundred meters above everyone's heads.

Meteors falling at high speed rub against the air, causing rumbling thunder...

When the sound of thunder reached everyone's ears, the four three-star war master killers moved.

Dongfang Zhaoyang's heart sank. God had created an opportunity for the killers. He couldn't detect the killers in the dark, but he was sure that they would not let this opportunity go.

Uh-huh!

Four sword lights struck...

No! Not four paths, but five...six...

Dongfang Zhaoyang noticed that there were at least two more sword lights.

One volley descended from the sky and pierced the Baihui point on the top of his head.

A straight stab to the back of the heart.