The devil is coming

Chapter 185 Turning Point
In fact, since the way out of the palace, the blind man's mental power detection has been turned on. Although this method consumes a lot of money, is it the time to save money in the capital of an enemy country?
Facts have proved that it is always right to be cautious.
When the assassins' figures were revealed from the residential walls on both sides, Blind Bei reacted immediately, so fast that he even surpassed those assassins.
"My lord, come up!"
As soon as the blind man finished speaking, Zheng Fan felt a force under his body lifting him up, and he immediately realized it. He jumped up and grabbed the upper end of the carriage with both hands and lifted his feet up.
This action is somewhat similar to playing on uneven bars in later generations.
The blind man followed suit and used his own thoughts to lift himself up against the upper wall of the carriage.
"What about me?" A Ming asked.
"There's no room up there, and I can't support three people."
There was only such a large area on the upper wall of the carriage, and there really wasn't much space left for the two men to stick to it. The blind man's mental power was not that of a jack, so it was already very difficult to hold himself and his master up.
But, to be honest, if you squeeze a little, there will still be some space; if you squeeze a little, it won't be a problem to support A Ming.
just,
Who told you that you can’t shoot to death?
A Ming let out a "heh" and moved forward. Instead of getting off the carriage, he chose to press his figure against the front corner of the carriage.
Although the blind man didn't say anything, he could already guess from the blind man's reaction what weapon the assassin used. If he rushed out of the carriage at this moment, he would be regarded as a live target.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!!!"
For a moment, crossbow arrows shot in quickly, and each crossbow arrow penetrated the carriage. Zheng Fan only felt that there were many air currents passing under his body.
But because the assassins outside did not expect that the people in the carriage would react in advance and stick themselves on the carriage, the people on both sides subconsciously lowered their height when shooting arrows, and they still thought according to their previous thinking. What position would a normal person sit in when riding in a carriage?
After the intensive barrage of arrows, there was another sound of fighting outside the carriage. It was the silver-armored guards guarding the carriage and the assassins who started fighting.
However, each of these assassins is emitting light, which means that they are all top-notch masters. They have mental arithmetic but not care, and the silver-armored guards lost more than half of their lives in the first round of arrows. They are not like this group of wolves at all. Tiger's assassin's rival.
Zheng Fan and the blind man also got off the carriage wall,
The two of them looked at A Ming together.
A Ming was already very careless, but there were still two crossbow arrows shot into his left arm and right leg.
A Ming shook his head and drew the arrow.
I lamented in my heart that vampires really have no human rights.
at this time,
An assassin opened the curtain of the carriage and poked his head in. In their understanding, the people in the carriage must have been dead for a long time. At the moment, they were just here to confirm, and the time was tight, so there was no clue. of temptation.
A Ming, the tool man who just pulled out the arrow from his body,
Smoothly pierce the arrow directly into the opponent's eye,
"puff!"
The assassin let out a scream and instinctively stepped back, but A Ming quickly followed up. He grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, pulled him into the carriage, and then stabbed his fangs into the opponent's chest without hesitation. In the neck.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "gurgling" sound, and the assassin's body began to dry up quickly like a deflated balloon.
For A Ming, drinking blood used to be an elegant embellishment in life, but now it is a way to quickly replenish himself during battle.
"My lord, use magic pills!"
The blind man shouted on the black channel.
The assassin outside noticed something unusual about the carriage and raised his crossbow again.
This group of assassins was obviously extremely well-trained. Even when they rushed down, there were still shooters on both sides.
Zheng Fan didn't hesitate at all. The change at the moment was really related to his life and death, so he slammed his fist into his chest where the magic pill was.
"Buzz!"
Chill, biting chill began to be released from the magic pill's body, instantly filling Zheng Fan's body.
Disasters, curses, nightmares, and all kinds of negative attributes began to be blessed.
Zheng Fan's pupils began to be filled with a layer of blood.
"boom!"
Zheng Fan kicked off his feet and jumped forward. The two assassins standing in front of the carriage only saw a figure coming towards them. They were about to raise their knives and were already flying before they could react.
Zheng Shoubei's arms were already stretched out, and it was like two steel rods hitting the necks of the two assassins directly. The potential energy of the two assassins flew backwards seven or eight meters.
At this time, the crossbowmen on both sides reacted immediately and pulled the trigger on Zheng Fan who landed on the ground.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
The two assassins who were pressed to the ground beside him were raised by Zheng Fan with both arms, and all the crossbow arrows on both sides were shot at the two assassins.
"Huh... This should be the first time the magic pill has been taken after the master was promoted to the eighth level, right?" A Ming said.
"A biological son is always different."
Magic Pill was originally the most feared among the many demon kings. In other words, it was equivalent to the strongest one among the seven demon kings.
With such a performance, although it is shocking, it is not surprising.
"Left or right?"
"right."
A Ming got off the carriage first and rushed to the right, followed closely by the blind man. The two assassins on the right turned around and killed him.
Two needles appeared in the blind man's palm, and A Ming rushed directly in front of the two assassins.
"puff!"
"puff!"
The two assassins reacted quickly and cut across with their knives. Both knives were embedded in A Ming's body, but A Ming's hands directly pressed the knife edge in his body, preventing the other party from taking it out.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The blind man's two silver needles pierced the temples of the two assassins at the next moment, and the two fell to the ground.
"Whizzing!"
Two arrows shot over, and A Ming quickly retreated and blocked the blind man. Both arrows hit A Ming's chest.
The blind man clenched his fists,
In an instant,
A force directly hit A Ming. A Ming also tiptoed a little, and his whole body "flyed" to the opposite wall like a kite, which was above the two crossbowmen.
As he fell, A Ming took out the two knives still stuck in his body with both hands and chopped them off together.
The two crossbowmen were in incredible shock when they were chopped down and fell down by A Ming. After a burst of twitching, their bodies quickly became motionless.
A Ming climbed out of the wall again and came to the street. On the other side of the carriage, the bodies of five assassins had been neatly placed there.
Zheng Fan tilted his head and looked at the blind man and A Ming.
The assassins have all been cleaned up. In fact, these assassins are all very skilled, but in small-scale encounters and fights, the strength and characteristics of the demon kings can be brought into full play.
Just like Yuan Zhenxing, who was shot to death by the glacier before, there were really not many people in the Yan army who could be his opponents in a one-on-one fight, but under the siege, he could only die in frustration.
Fortunately, the number of assassins is not too many.
"There are no more people to kill. Go back quickly and don't overdraw the Lord too much." The blind man reminded.
Zheng Fan grinned and smiled twice, with an extremely suppressed viciousness in his eyes, but at the next moment, he fell back and sat on the ground.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Zheng Fan began to cough violently. It felt like he had just finished a long-distance run in winter. His lungs were a little painful and his throat was sweet.
"never mind?"
Looking around and looking at the assassin's body on the ground, Zheng Fan asked.
"It's okay, Lord." A Ming said while continuing to draw arrows.
At this moment, dense footsteps were heard from both the front and rear sides of the street, and groups of soldiers had already arrived.
The leader of the team in front was Zu Dongling, Zu Dongcheng’s younger brother.
"What the hell is going on!" Zu Dongling shouted.
Zheng Fan reluctantly stood up with the help of the blind man, looked at Zu Dongling in front of him, and shouted rudely:
"This is the time for us to ask you, Qian Guo, what is the meaning of this! If you want to kill, just kill directly, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail in this way!"
In fact, Zheng Fan also knew in his heart that these assassins were definitely not sent by the Qian people. They had no reason to do this. He was not Li Fusheng. Killing him was meaningless. It would also force the Zhenbei Army outside the city to fulfill their promise and start a massacre tomorrow. The civilians came to take revenge.
But I knew it in my heart, so I didn’t hesitate to put the shit basin up first.
"Haha, if I really want to kill you, do you think you can still be alive and talk to me now?" Zu Dongling retorted.
Zheng Fan stared at Zu Dongling with gloomy eyes and said:
"Take me out of the city!"
"No, the matter hasn't been investigated clearly yet!"
Zu Dongling wanted to say who knew if you Yan people were directing and acting on your own, but seeing that these three Yan people were still alive and well, he didn't ask such a question.
If a person is not dead, how can he still throw dirty water and frame him?
"It's almost dawn. If I don't return to camp before dawn, one hundred thousand people of the Qian Kingdom will die violently tomorrow because of your decision, general!"
Zu Dongling's face stiffened involuntarily, apparently restraining his anger.
On the land of Qianguo, using the lives of Qianguo people to threaten the army of Qianguo is really... a great shame and humiliation!
"Escort Yan Envoy out of the city!" Zu Dongling issued the order.
Zheng Fan and the other three began to walk forward. When passing by Zu Dongling, Zu Dongling said in a deep voice:
"Shi Yan, I look forward to the day when I can meet you on the battlefield."
Zheng Fan smiled and said:
"Don't mention it, no matter what the future is, don't change the day. Just today, you open the city gate now, and we will practice it with real swords and guns, and say harsh words behind our back. This is not what big men do. Son."
Zu Dongling's originally angry expression suddenly showed an indescribable meaning, and he shouted directly:
"You all have seen it, Yan Gou has gone too far and insulted me, a great man!
All the officers and men obeyed the order and killed the swallow and dog on the spot! "
"..." Zheng Fan.
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I'm in a really bad state today. I need to adjust. I sit in front of the computer for a long time but can't find the feeling of typing. It's very painful.
(End of this chapter)