The rank of God of War only found himself covered with black fog and shadow after listening to the woman’s instructions!
Tianyang gave birth to such enlightenment in his heart and knew that the woman who produced it was also a mediator with great probability.
Black whether dark arc blasters out from the cloak, easily strokes the dark sword of the other side and crosses the shoulder of the other side. The face of the Ares rank changes slightly, decisively abandons the target, and flashes back suddenly and violently.
Tianyang flashed continuously into the fourth floor of the hospital and rushed into a ward with some confusion.
The conciliator voice at the back still sounded "The distance at 5 o’clock is about 2 meters!" At the end of the day, something broke at a high speed in the sun’s ear. He braked in the direction of borrowing sound and then moved sideways.
An arrow passed by but suddenly turned ahead and nailed it to the eyebrows of Chaoyang!
This is the addition of the arrow "must hit". When Tianyangwei raised his hand to sweep away the black arc, when the arc hit the arrow, a cloud of black but twinkling smoke exploded.
This cloud of smoke erupted with such a warning that the sun was sprayed red-handed.
In a moment, Tianyang broke out of the smoke and the wall next to it suddenly burst. Another God of War came out of the broken wall and knocked out two long knives and danced alternately to Tianyang.
Tianyang waved the black arc to force his opponent and then swept the wall next to him to make a gap for himself.
He flashed in.
The tracker’s eyes opened wide when he rushed to the gap.
A few grenades in the gap were thrown at themselves.
Then the fire filled the field of vision.
Violent explosion!
A figure fell out, flying debris and rolling out seven meters finally stopped.
The tracker’s hair was burnt, and the man coughed and spat out a few bloodstains from his mouth. The fragments of his body’s barrier were turning into twilight and disappearing. Without armor to protect his body, it was red and blood beads appeared.
Footsteps rang out and figures came to him. In the explosion fire, you can see that these people are wearing the armor of the church temple-the evening oath!
A total of five people looked at each other at the moment, and the tracker got up with a wry smile. "No wonder all three mercenary groups have killed this’ death’ which is quite tricky."
A brunette with a long bow nodded, "If it weren’t for Lan Shi, we wouldn’t have noticed his position. It’s terrible that we wouldn’t have sensed him …"
The rank of God of War, whose sword was destroyed by Tianyang before, sank, "This guy should be an abyss or have something that can be hidden, but we have Lan, the mediator, and his tricks have been sent out."
Among that crowd was a 27-year-old woman with very short shave hair and deep facial features, wear a necklace decorated with stars, the sun and the moon.
A woman named Lan took off her necklace to make it vertical to the ground and whispered, "He has inhaled the poisonous smoke made by’ Dark Night Grass’ for two hours, and his star activity will be greatly affected and his body will be slightly paralyzed."
"I’ll find out where he is, but finally I’ll send another team."
Several companions exchanged glances and then looked at the rear with a big walk.
This is a 30-year-old man with a good-looking face and a pike in his hand. He nodded. "Listen to you, Lan Xian, find that guy named Death."
Lan headed the way, "Captain Hao Yuyu."
……
Tianyang hurried into a room with "operating room" hanging, and slowly exhaled in the corner.
There is a little smoke like black fog floating in the breath, and there is a little glimmer in these light smoke.
Tianyang felt a little bit of his state, but the dark particles were not affected, but Xing Yun became slow and lazy.
The sensitivity to the will is far less than usual, and the activity is greatly weakened. This situation is somewhat like being’ weak’ in the original furnace. The difference is that the total amount of stars has not decreased at this moment.
However, as far as the stars are concerned, many abilities can react and shape quickly, so the combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced
It’s strange that the fighting styles of these Temples are somewhat’ despicable’ and that they have rich fighting experience, tacit understanding and high reliability … Recalling the whole fighting process just now, Tianyang is more and more sure of this.
The gap between these shrines and their scars is not generally wide-eyed. These shrines have a’ real’ style, which even benefits the suppression of stars.
If it weren’t for the black fog perception to strengthen Tianyang, he would have seen through the opponent’s moves before he attacked, so he would have been lying down.
Looking at the door, the sun slightly twisted his eyebrows. If it is normal, even if the other party has a large number of people, it can help the black fog and rank characteristics to break each other one by one
But there is a conciliator among those people, and his rank seems to be higher than that of Bing Feng.
The conciliator is sure to find himself, so hiding and assassination are meaningless … Thinking of this day, Yang can’t help sighing lightly, and sure enough, his rank vaguely has mutual restraint, and the conciliator restrains himself now.
In this way, if you want to leave, you will have to kill the mediator first.
But that’s certainly not simple. Just now, the mediator stayed away from the front line and was responsible for pointing out his position at the back. Even the ice wind knows that it is necessary to protect the church.
It’s not easy to kill the mediator first under such conditions.
As I breathe, the sun sees those little stars and dark fog around me.
Well, maybe these dark fogs will help …
……
"this way"
In a corridor, two Shinto mediators walk in the middle, with the most powerful captain behind them.
A woman with a single name and the word "Lan" is floating by her hand necklace at the moment. Those stars and the sun and the moon are scattered in the air, and the position is slowly changing with the movement of Lan.
At every fork in the road, Lan will stop and carefully observe the positions of the stars, the sun and the moon, as if she could read something from them, and then give instructions.
Finally, when she stopped, she had come to Tianyang to hide outside the operating room.
It’s thirty meters away from the gate. Lan raised her hand and pointed to it. "He’s inside. You should be careful that the other party has the means to create the plague. Don’t let him have the opportunity to spread the plague."
A man named’ Yuyu’ immediately issued an instruction, "NANBERT ZHONG will give us intensive care at Wangbei and Muhan. Come with me to Lin Xiu. You are responsible for covering Ceng Cheng, and you and Zhong Nanliu will protect Lan."
"white!"
With the continuous intensive care of the’ Star Barrier’ for the people with the rank of Zhong Nanbao, the captain and the other two ares ranks in a word to move forward.
Lin Xiu, the hunter, held a bow and pulled a distance with the three people behind and in front.
Ceng Cheng, the only remaining ares, stayed outside with the fortress to protect the conciliator.
When approaching the door, Yuyu drank a light shot!
The hunter who was ready in the rear immediately raised his bow and shot the arrow with the’ agent’ into the operating room. At the same time, Yu Yu and others showed the stars and rushed into the room …
Chapter 471 Who the hell are you
Rushing into the room, Yu Yu had a Grenade in his hand when it shone brightly. He instantly saw that the shrinking corner of the death party’s’ dark night grass’ affected his breathing. The faint dark fog was looming, and there was a way to hide his weakness in the gas field.
Yu Yu’s face is expressionless, and the Grenade has been thrown at the place of death.
As he expected, the god of death still has the strength to carry a flowing dark image like a gray cloud to one side.
Grenade explosion, fire wave, swallowing and impact, creating gale, which makes the opponent’s cloak dance like a candle in the wind.
There are three temples on the right, and the famous cold man took the lead in attacking.
The faint breath of death seems to be trying to avoid this attack, and it can retreat back as Yu Yu expected.
"Come on!"
Another holy temple named’ Looking North’ God of War wielded double knives to weave an airtight light and shadow mask to death.
Star Yun appeared in his hand, a water-blue sword was raised for a month, and a firm but gentle wave that smelled of frost and cold was shot at death like a wave.