Chapter 455

However, a Jue Xin alone is a dead word to Qin Ming. No matter how much armour he wears, no matter how high he wears, he can't stop Qin Ming from taking revenge.

Qin Ming has appeared behind the short sleeve warrior in black, and the iron fist has been attacking him.

"Boss, he's behind you." The burly man had been paying attention to his surroundings. The short sleeve warrior in black turned his back to Qin Ming, so he didn't know what was going on in Qin Ming.

But the burly warrior is different, he has been vigilant, immediately shouts, reminds the black clothing short sleeve warrior.

"What?" Black short sleeve warrior heard the voice, but also an instant reaction.

It turns out that his feeling is not wrong, the assassin has been hiding around.

The assassin's hatred against them is incomparable. He is destined to advance to the existence of Emperor Wu. He also takes such a great risk to attack them.

If he was destined to be promoted to Emperor Wu, he would not take risks in secret places, even if he had a little risk of death.

The short sleeve warrior in black felt the coming of death and immediately stopped worrying about his face. He went straight to the ground and narrowly escaped Qin Ming's attack.

"So responsive, have you been preparing for it?" Qin Ming was defeated by one blow. He immediately knew that the short sleeve warrior in black was not so dismissive on the surface. He was ready to dodge at any time. Now he could react in an instant and make the most correct escape.

Although the Qin and Ming dynasties had potential, it was not omnipotent. It could only influence King Wu, but not completely bind him.

Since one punch was empty, and the short sleeve warrior in black was already under his feet, Qin Ming immediately kicked him.

"Swell!" King Wu in black is like a ball. He is kicked by Qin Ming and falls in front of tieluomen king. Just when Qin and Ming wanted to attack, the warriors of tieluomen had already helped up the short sleeve warrior in black, and there was no chance to attack again.

Helpless, Qin Ming can only retreat, hidden in the side.

Seeing Qin Ming leave, several iron Luo Men Wu Wang rushed to chase Qin Ming.

Seeing them chasing, Qin Ming sneered and deliberately slowed down his pace, waiting for them to catch up.

At the speed of Qin Ming, he can disappear from their front in an instant. Now he wants to separate the group of people. As long as they are separated, it is Qin Ming's opportunity. When the time comes, it is not king tieluomen who will kill him, but he will kill them one by one.

"Don't chase. Cough... " The short sleeve warrior in black roared. It was just a little short of breath. It was obvious that the short sleeve warrior in black was seriously injured by the foot of Qin Ming.

Heard the black short sleeve warrior's shout, several chase out of the King Wu's pace, stopped.

Seeing that they didn't chase them, Qin Ming knew that he had no chance. He immediately stopped retaining his speed, and in an instant his feet were flying fast and disappeared in front of them.

Seeing Qin Ming's acceleration, they didn't know that the assassins deliberately concealed their strength in order to wait for them to separate from the big army.

At this thought, several of the King Wu's forehead exuded sweat, and the bottom of his heart could not help but fear.

This assassin is so weird that he never forgets to count them.

Even if they often take part in the battle and have rich experience in fighting, they are still not naturally fooled by assassins. The assassin should keep calm at any time, in order to achieve the goal, at all costs.

They feel that they are facing a monster of ten thousand years old, and they are playing with applause like a newborn child.