Legend of Yang Qingtian in Another Wolrd/C122 The Power of Instant Kill
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C122 The Power of Instant Kill

Looking at the massive waves in his domain, Atlas knew that this was not the time to waste energy. Thus, he said to Iron, "I will break through his domain. You should conserve your strength. I think Randolph still has some tricks up his sleeve."

After saying that, Qingtian took out the Sky Cripple and injected more than half of his magic power into it. Slowly, the entire lightning arrow became as thick as an arm. Feeling that the time was right, he shot out with a whoosh.

"Boom!" The lightning arrow directly pierced through his domain and headed straight for the sky. Like a beautiful meteor, it disappeared into the horizon. The old man instantly could not withstand the powerful backlash and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

"It's over. I'm sorry. I pray you meet a good opponent in your next life." As he spoke, the sky-high sword had already pierced through his body.

At the same time, the three palace masters also defeated their opponent. As one of them was stronger than the others, it wasn't difficult for him to win. However, since they were all experts, the other two were no longer capable of fighting. On the other side, Adams was in an even worse state. Although he had already slashed his opponent with his sword, however, he was also riddled with injuries. He was barely able to use his sword to support his body. However, it could be seen that the old man was in good spirits. It seemed like it had been a long time since he had such a passionate battle.

On the battlefield, only Pocot and Prios's Magisters had not finished their battle. However, the scale of victory had begun to tilt. Winning or losing was only a matter of time.

Iron had been following Qingtian closely. Because of the battle just now, Qingtian had wasted too much of his strength. He was afraid that he couldn't fight anymore. "Iron, go and help my grandfather. Don't worry about me." Qingtian knew that his grandfather was the one with the most difficulty amongst everyone. He was facing three genuine intermediate Swordmaster. If he wasn't careful, something bad would happen.

"Then you have to be careful." After saying that, Iron ran towards that direction. "Settle the problem over there as soon as possible. Come back quickly." While thinking, Iron quickened his pace.

"The opportunity has come!" Seeing the exhausted Atlas standing there by himself, Randolph chanted a spell and threw a Dark Bomb over.

"Humph! I already told you not to play with this kind of child toy in front of me anymore. You have lived for so long. Why don't you have a brain at all?" After saying that, Qingtian raised his hand and sent Randolph's Dark Bullet flying once again. He was ready to fight back against Randolph.

However, this was not an attack, but a secret signal! Randolph sent a secret signal to the two Holy Level assassins that he had bribed with a lot of money.

Suddenly, Tianxin became alert. Two daggers silently appeared on the left and right side of Qingtian, aiming at his neck.

They were so fast that Qingtian's body did not react at all. He could only watch helplessly as they sliced towards his neck. "Is it over just like that? Could it be that the ominous omen mentioned by the teacher is referring to it?" At this critical moment, two blood-red daggers blocked their attacks.

"It's him!" Qingtian couldn't believe it. Why would this wolf, who had tried to assassinate him multiple times, save his life at this critical moment?

The two assassins stood on the opposite side and listened. They looked at the waves behind Qingtian in surprise. "Instant kill? Lang?" One of them asked as he stared at the blood-red dagger.

"There's no need to know, you guys. Die, today" At this moment, Lang Tian's illogical words sounded particularly pleasant in Qingtian's ears.

As top assassins, the three of them didn't say anything else and turned invisible. For a moment, the only sounds that could be heard were the clashing sounds of weapons and the occasional dagger. It was an indescribably strange scene.

At this moment, the wolf displayed his strong side. A clone and himself had completely suppressed the opponent. As the saying goes, One inch shorter, one inch closer. Assassins were used to using daggers. They paid particular attention to the fatal blow and would not drag it out.

The two opponents were excited to be able to face the number one assassin on the continent. At the same time, they felt a sense of helplessness. "This wolf is too strong. I don't know what secret technique he used. There was actually a clone that was exactly the same as the real person, and it had no flaws at all. The most extraordinary thing was that this clone actually has its own consciousness? Although one of the two bodies was fake, the two of them could not find out which one was the real one.

What made the two even more ashamed was that the wolf's dagger could move by itself! Even if it left his hand, it was still flexible and flexible, like a strange poisonous snake.

Standing by the side, Qingtian could not think of what kind of strength the wolf was displaying right now. Back then, it had been completely possible to kill him. But why did he always let him succeed, and even increase his strength time and time again? He always made it very difficult for him to defeat him. And now, at the critical moment, he saved his life. "What exactly is he thinking about?"

At this moment, the battle between the three of them became even more intense. The two assassins were obviously angry that Wolf could easily fight two enemies at the same time. They all used their killing moves. However, Wolf didn't care at all. There wasn't even a scratch on his body. On the other hand, his two opponents were already injured.

Assassins' attacks were focused on dealing a fatal blow, not giving their opponents any chance to catch their breath. Although the two of them successfully avoided the wolf's attack, there was a clear difference in strength. It was still the same. They revealed some flaws and were caught by the wolf. After a while, the three of them came to a tacit understanding and stopped.

The wolf was still wrapped in the black cannon, not saying a single word. The other two were not in such a good mood. One of them could not even move his entire left arm. Blood kept dripping onto the ground. The other one was not in a good mood either. There were a few parts of his body that had been cut into bloody pieces. However, the wolf on the other side only had its clothes cut by a dagger. They were all Holy Level assassins, but the three of them weren't even on the same level.

Seeing this scene, Qingtian felt even more frightened. "If this guy had done this to me before, I would have died a few times already. Amitabha. I'm lucky. There's nothing I can do about my good character. Even such a person can change his mind!" He wondered how the wolf in front of him would feel when he heard Qingtian's thoughts.

Randolph, who was standing far away, felt his heart ache. He had spent half of his fortune on these two assassins. It was supposed to be a trump card to deal with Ashlow, but now, it had been tied down by this unknown man. And it seemed like he was going to be defeated soon.

Although he was fully prepared, there were too many things that he didn't expect. He had underestimated Ashlow's strength. The burly man beside him. He had actually defeated a Swordmaster so easily! The mysterious woman who had always been by Maya's side. His two old friends were like children in front of him. Now, it seemed like they were about to be defeated. And this mysterious assassin who came out of nowhere, he really did not know how many trump cards his opponent had yet to reveal. He had no choice but to use the scroll during the chaos. At that time, he would give up on everyone here. As long as Ashlow died, he would become the king of a small country and be completely autonomous. What he got was far more than what he got now!

As he thought, the old man quietly took out a magic scroll and carefully observed Sky Bearing City from behind. As long as there was a loophole, he would immediately throw it over. At that time, he would immediately open a spatial scroll and leave!

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