Chapter 73 73 On the Road
Hundreds of meters away from St. Rofa Church, in a residential house.
A man with a brown beard lit a lamp and sat at a table dozing off.
He has a machete in his hand, and a dark green round shield the size of a human head is tied to his other forearm.
The room was pitch black, and he was the only one sitting there.
No one knows, he is the secret passage guard who is arranged by the church to guard the place all year round.
Om.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the ground in the bedroom of the residence.
The bearded man was refreshed, picked up the candle on the side, lit it quickly, and put it on the table.
Then got up and walked over there.
Leaning against the door, he carefully raised the machete and protected the shield in front of him.
The lubricated iron-clad wooden door slowly opened.
The face of Bassali comes into the light.
Poof.
A dagger, like a viper in the shadows, silently pierced the bearded neck, all to the left.
Blood water gushed, and the bearded man fell to the ground weakly.
The machete in his hand was caught by Zhang Rongfang, and he made a few traces in the air.
"Nice knife."
Basa was pale inside, and he was already in the secret passage along the way, seeing the ruthlessness of the opponent's shot.
There were a total of three trusted guards in the secret passage, and all of them were killed in one encounter.
The decisiveness of this person's murder is simply. Just like the guys in the rumors.
"Okay, let's talk, who else knows about me?" Zhang Rong calmly drew his dagger and wiped the blood on the corpse's clothes.
"Who else knows that I abolished Lin Qixiao?" He simply pointed out.
Basa was expressionless, except for the constant throbbing of his throat, swallowing saliva.
He has done all the calculations, but he can't even count them. Zhang Ying is not a third-rank squad leader at all.
As far as this strength is concerned, the performance just now is at least Rank 6!
At this moment, he felt remorse and anxiety in his heart, and all kinds of guesses flashed through his mind.
"You kill me. Wait until tomorrow, someone will expose all your secrets. At that time, you can wait to be hunted down by Lin Jiahailong and my Black Ten Sect!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhang Rongfang asked calmly.
"Death is nothing but a return to the kingdom of our Lord. What is there to fear?" Basari said calmly.
"Yes." Zhang Rongfang nodded suddenly, "You showed it last time, you really are not a person who is afraid of death."
He backhanded the dagger back to the scabbard.
Under the halo of candles, he gently stretched his ten fingers, and his jade-like fingers were slender and delicate, like sculptures.
"I originally thought that you Tanyang Black Ten Sects were Longtan Tiger's Den, but tonight it seems that I overestimated you."
"What do you want to say??" Basari said solemnly. He was hesitating whether to shout to attract people from outside.
But here, this secret passage is too far from the church, even if he shouted, the only result is probably to be killed by the person in front of him, and then the other party escapes.
Therefore, the best way now is to delay the time, wait for your own people to find out that the secret passage has been opened, and then let the master catch up.
As long as Anova and a few people arrive, they can definitely leave this guy behind and kill him!
On the way just now, he has seen that Zhang Ying, a high-quality killer who is good at assassination and speed, has a great lethality and is much more threatening than ordinary high-quality killers.
As long as Zhang Ying escapes, in the future, no one of the Black Ten Sect will be able to sleep peacefully in Tan Yang's high-level.
"Are you trying to procrastinate?" Zhang Rongfang smiled.
"What if you guessed it? I have many brothers and sisters in the Black Ten Sect, and the whole Tanyang is full of our eyeliners, you can't escape." Basari said coldly.
"Escape?" Zhang Rongfang smiled, "Why should I run away? How many high-level people in your Black Ten Sect? How many knives are enough for me?"
"What a big breath!"
Suddenly, a cold female voice came from outside the door.
Basari hurriedly opened his mouth to shout, but a burst of weakness, accompanied by severe pain, came to his heart.
He lowered his head dazedly and saw a patch of blood flowing from his chest.
Zhang Rongfang slowly retracted his fingers, threw away the torn throat, and turned to look out the door.
"It's finally here. It's not worth waiting for you so long."
Yes, he did it on purpose.
The only real experts who can rush over from the church so quickly.
And the reason he came to stay here is to see what level the local masters of the Black Ten Sect are.
The thousand households of the Tanyang Qianhu Institute are of the ninth grade and suppress all dissatisfaction. He certainly wouldn't dare try.
But the top masters of the rest of the forces are at most Rank 7 and Rank 8. With his current speed, it is enough to test it out.
Of course, just in case, he had inquired from his colleagues in the Prison Department before that the masters of the Black Ten Sect were not specialized in body techniques.
Covered with a scarf.
Zhang Rongfang lightly dropped the machete and pulled out the dagger. He has never practiced the sword technique, so a short sword is more convenient than a machete.
In many cases, just use it as a claw method.
"Where's the Great Elder?" the female voice outside asked again.
"He's fine." Zhang Rongfang laughed, grabbing Basari's body and smashing it at the window.
Click and the window shatters.
The corpse flew out.
A tall and slender woman covered in black gauze outside the door, holding a pair of knives, quickly stepped back.
Suddenly she looked up and saw that the flying corpse was actually in the bleeding Bassa.
"Do not!"
The woman exclaimed for a moment and saw the blood on the corpse.
At this moment, a dark shadow flashed out from behind the corpse.
The dagger in Sombra's hand turned into the fangs of a poisonous snake, stabbing the woman's neck.
The speed of this one is far beyond a woman's imagination.
But she also experienced hundreds of battles, and under the grief and anger, the machete moved up close.
when!
The sword and the dagger slammed hard, and there was a faint spark.
The shadow missed a hit, turned over with strength, stepped on the wall, and fell into the shadow on one side.
The woman lowered her arms slowly and looked at the corpse of Basari rolling on the ground.
She raised her head, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.
"Father Father!"
Suddenly, she raised her head, a roar that sounded like a scream, but more like a roar of a beast.
A desolate roar spread out in the night sky.
scoff!
At this moment, another black shadow silently appeared behind her, and the dagger stabbed her back.
when!
The machete came first, slammed into the dagger blade, and smashed it into the air.
The dark shadow groaned, pulled away, and disappeared into the shadow again in a blink of an eye.
The woman took a few steps forward and wanted to chase, but her movement speed was at the third-rank level at most, and she was at least one level worse than the opponent.
can only watch the black shadow disappear into the shadow, and then there is no sound.
Looking at the direction where the shadow left, the woman raised her two knives abruptly, roaring frantically again.
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Under the night.
Zhang Rongfang ran quickly in the alley.
On the way, he turned sharply and entered another alley.
At the same time, he used the Eagle Claw Skill to scratch the throat of a bearded man who was caught off guard. Continue to swipe forward.
The two bearded men behind the corpse didn't have time to react. As soon as they raised the stick, they felt a sore throat and difficulty breathing, and they all fell to the ground.
's super-fast speed made Zhang Rongfang's fight every time it was equivalent to a one-on-one duel.
And in a one-on-one match, these ordinary warriors who didn't even reach the rank of entry were simply sent to death.
In a short distance of 100 meters, he killed more than a dozen bearded Black Ten believers all the way.
A master of the Black Ten Sect with at least rank 4 movement tried to stop him, but he had to retreat after being quickly injured by him.
The four-rank body technique can already be compared with Zhang Rongfang.
But the key to this master is that he can't do the rest except for the movement method. The disadvantage of the main self-cultivation method is that the overall actual combat strength is weak.
In addition to Zhang Rongfang's movement technique approaching the fourth rank, coupled with the explosion of the limit-breaking technique, it can directly be equivalent to the fifth-rank specialization in the movement technique.
plus the overall limit-breaking increase of the rest of the exercises
The movement technique of the fifth rank is equivalent to the burst of power of the seventh rank. Almost completely crushed each other.
The perversion of the limit-breaking technique is here.
In the Qinghe Palace, the master Zhang Xuan was able to frighten the Mi Gang for many years with one hand, let alone Zhang Rongfang now, who still used the fusion limit breaking technique like stepping back and heavy mountains.
After half an hour.
Zhang Rongfang went around a few times and quietly returned home.
Change your clothes, throw them into a bucket, and rub to drain the water.
'It's a pity that dagger'
He returned to the courtyard, dressed in a refreshing white shawl.
‘The woman who came out of the Black Ten Sect at the end has extraordinary strength. Although she is weak in movement, she is good at weapons and double swords, and bursts extremely fast at short distances. Obviously if I make the first move, she can also make the first move. ’
Assessing the woman just now, Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.
The Black Ten Sect can gain a firm foothold in Tanyang, and now it seems that it is not unreasonable.
And Nabasali, who can maintain his lofty status, now it seems that he is not only relying on himself.
He also heard the voice of the woman just now. This person is Basali's daughter, and she is at least a seventh-rank master when she sees the strength and explosion of her hands.
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, his wrist was still aching.
If he hadn't additionally practiced Eagle Claw, his hands at this time would have been abolished in the collision just now.
The woman's short-range explosion was extremely powerful.
"You really can't underestimate others."
cough
Suddenly his lungs tingled.
‘Not true! ’
Zhang Rongfang quickly closed his eyes.
A row of property bars slowly appeared.
‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 22-22.
Skill:
Rejuvenation and Pure Time Talisman - Third Grade.
Leg Method - Third Grade.
Fist, Palm and Claw: Grade 1.
Unbreakable: None
Breaking Limits: Shrinking the mountains.
Available properties: 1. ’
Everything is normal.
The leg technique is the body technique, among which three martial arts are broken, and there is also a vigor talisman's smoky step, which is integrated into the talisman, a total of four body techniques.
Attribute points are also a little more due to the accumulation of these days.
Only life
"So much down again??" Zhang Rongfang remembered that it was 25 last time, but now it's only 22.
And at this time, the life attribute is still flickering slightly, flickering on and off.
Soon, life suddenly fell a little further.
became 21-22.
"No! I seem to be poisoned!"
Zhang Rongfang quickly returned to his room. The first thing he did after being poisoned was to wash his face and rinse his mouth, and then drink a lot of water to detoxify.
He has never studied toxicology, but he was not injured, and there is no wound on his body. The only possibility of poisoning should be through the eyes, mouth and nose.
Sure enough, when he washed his nasal cavity with water, he felt a burning pain in the nasal mucosa.
After drinking a lot of water and resting for more than an hour, the drop in HP returned to normal and stopped at 19-20.
‘When did you get poisoned? ’
(end of this chapter)
