The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1210

1297. Chapter 1210 Assassin's Battle

The streets of the night are quieter.

When a dark cloud covers the last moonlight –

Whoosh-

The sharp sound of the air rang from the back of Qin Ran.

Qin Ran smashed his head, and an arrow rubbed his hair.

At the same time, in the shadow of his left side, in a tumbling tumbling, the huge serpentine phantom fluttered out.

It is like a snake that is really hidden in the bushes.

Not only is the speed very fast, but there is also a big mouth.

The viscous saliva wanders between the upper and lower fangs. The scarlet and purple core seems to be a long whip sweeping toward Qin Ran. In the cold eyes, only the ruthlessness of the prey remains.

Qin Ran looked at the shadow of this giant snake.

His eyes are as cold as it is.

In the look, there is still a lightness that it does not have.

Such an attack means.

He is not the first time he has met.

In the 'King of the Prairie', he taught more than once.

And every time it is so embarrassing.

It can even be said that nine lives a lifetime.

But

That was before.

Now,

Perhaps for the people in front of the copy world, it is only a few days, but for Qin Ran, there are eight copies of the world in the middle.

In these eight copies of the world, there are normal copies, there are special copies, as well as the self-breaking limit, and even the only title of the snatch.

Every time, he is trying his best to dig a copy.

Every time, he faces the danger of being unknown.

Why is he doing this?

Except for the considerable gains, isn’t it just for the moment?

He does not want the known danger to bother him.

He does not want to have luck in the face of known dangers.

He hopes to be calm.

He hopes to have a good time.

And he?

done.

Still doing quite well.

Rime table

The night wind suddenly started.

The hot air tumbling on the street.

The pungent smell of sulfur fills the surrounding area.

The devil composed of phantoms roared.

Unruly eyes, contempt.

The chaotic and arrogant atmosphere sweeps across the opponent.

When the arm of the magma is lifted up, the shadow of the serpent is on the verge of collapse, even if the coldness in its eyes has not changed, but it does not bring a little bit of power to it, but it makes it look dull. ,helpless.

When the two magma palms pinched the upper and lower jaws of the giant snake, the virtual shadow of the giant snake began to collapse.

However, for the devil, this speed is too slow.

Slow until he can't stand it.

So, he 'helped' it.

laugh!

The magma was used up and down in both hands. In the sound of the cloth being torn apart, the shadow of the giant snake was split into two, and it was completely turned into a spot for the spot to disappear into the air.

But in the shadow of the giant snake, there is no man with eight snakes.

In the moment when the arrow was escaped by Qin Ran and the giant snake was saved, the man with eight snakes quietly approached Qin Ran from the right.

The quenching of the poisonous dagger, at the moment of the stab, did not bring the sound of the air.

Moreover, the dark environment gives this dagger a more powerful attack.

Don't say it's flesh and blood.

Even steel can pierce.

If you can get it.

Qin Ran's body did not move, but the right leg was like a steel whip, and at the moment of the smashing out, it was made up of a spurt of air.

These airflows resembled a small snake. When they first appeared, they made a squeaking sound, and then drowned the opponent like a wolf.

[Hundred feet]!

[Thousand Snake Legs]!

For [Bai Lie foot], the man with eight snakes may not be familiar, but for the [Thousand Snake Legs], the other party is really familiar.

Familiar with the degree of near instinct.

Therefore, the other party did not retreat.

The other party is very clear that the airflow brought by the [Thousand Snake Legs] is enough to cut the skin, but it is only the skin and a little flesh and blood, it will not kill.

As for the impact on the spirit?

Maybe not fully immune.

But isn't he trying to resist these hellish trainings that he experiences every day?

What's more, the snakes have their own secrets for the spiritual influence!

Minor to death.

Is there more suitable than this?

Forcing the tingling sensation in his head, the dagger in the other hand is even more ill.

then…

The other party has a Qin foot.

When Qin Ren kicked this foot, the other side changed his face.

The power contained in this foot made the man with eight snakes feel like he was hit by an ancient beast that ran away.

Don't say that you have died from injury.

When kicked by such a leg, the dagger in the hand can't stab.

This is a trap!

Deliberate use of the mystery that I am familiar with, let me create a contemptuous trap!

The man with eight snakes looked at Qin Ran’s expression from beginning to end, and suddenly he raised a sense of consciousness from the bottom of his heart.

But everything is late.

boom!

"Hong!"

In the dull sound, the man with eight snakes hit by Qin Ran flew out like a cannonball. After hitting more than ten houses in a row, he was buried in the ruins of a beach and there was no sound.

The assassin will not fight like a warrior.

Because the shadow gives them the best shelter.

They are dancers on the tip of the knife.

They are the partners of death.

Life and death are in a flash.

This is true for opponents and for themselves.

At the moment when the other party’s heart is contemptuous, the ending is already doomed.

And Qin Ran will never be ignorant of anyone, especially in the battle, and will not relax a little bit of vigilance. Even if he defeats his opponent, he will still maintain his vigilance, even if it is in him. He will do the same within the confirmed security environment.

This habit can be very tiring, but such a habit is not a bad habit.

Especially when it comes to raids!

For example, at the moment!

When the man with eight snakes was drowned by the collapsed house ruins, another dagger headed from the shadow toward Qin and then stabbed back.

A similar to the previous men's dress, also exposed the tattoo on the right arm.

The difference is that the tattoo on the man's right arm is eight twin-tailed snakes.

Looking at the motionless standing there, it seems that Qin Ran did not react at all, the other side's face appeared a bloodthirsty sneer.

"Perfect time!"

"This is the fighting style that the assassin should have!"

The other's eyes are filled with triumph.

As for the war of the companions?

The other party did not care.