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Thinking of this, the little bald head was even more shocked into a cold sweat, if he rushed in directly to ask for someone without any brains just now, I am afraid that he would be subjected to a strong plot.

And what was shown next was not unexpected to him. Two minutes later, in the dilapidated building, there was another sign of a man.

A shout came: "Where did you two go? You don't want to get mixed up, do you? You only went out for five minutes, how long have you all been out?"

Immediately, a man with green hair and black feathers walked out. On his body, the little bald head felt a strong smell of medicine. That medicinal smell is directly mixed with the necessary ingredient of Gastrodia San, Gastrodia grass. A special spirit grass that gives people a psychedelic effect.

But before the green-haired man could come out, a dark hand grabbed him by the neck and threw him into the house again.

A cold voice then came, "Idiot, what are you doing out there! Those two wastes have obviously suffered from someone else's plot, and they can't even tell that you are still an alchemist." ”

It was accompanied by the screams of the alchemist, after all, most of the alchemists were physically weak, but they were particularly strong in terms of mental power.

But he didn't find that the two guards who were a stone's throw away from the door had suffered a plot, which obviously proved that the alchemist was also very unqualified, and I am afraid that he had not yet entered the stream.

That is to say, he has not stepped into the realm of grandmasters, but just belongs to the popular master-level alchemist.

But think about it, after all, if you practice to make trouble, you only need a master-level alchemist, so why bother to move the crowd and invite a more rare grandmaster-level alchemist?

"You can do it, you idiot, you are specially sent by the boss to protect me, you dare to do this to me now, believe it or not, I will go to the boss to visit you. It didn't take long for the green-haired alchemist's curse to be heard, and it was obvious that he had recovered from the pain and began to play the alchemist's petty temper.

But it was clear that the owner of the cold voice was not paying attention to him now, but was looking for the hiding place of the little bald head.

"Come out, the kid hiding in the stone on my right hand. The cold man said in a deep voice.

"He's trying to deceive me!" This is the only thought of the little bald head now, because although he is hiding from the stone on his right, the man has not said how far he is, plus the little bald head is a grandmaster with the peak spiritual power of the grandmaster level, where is it so easy to find?

So the little bald head did not stand up, but began to silently accumulate strength, ready to wait for an instant outbreak to subdue them all.

But it's a pity that the little bald head hasn't had time to practice the new Buddhist magic left by his master recently. If he had learned those supernatural powers, I am afraid that he would have a greater certainty, and he would have rushed directly to subdue them.

Seeing that the little bald head didn't come out, the man silently thought, "Did I make a mistake by induction?" According to the time when the silver needles were planted on these two guys, they should have been shot from the right side in the end, so it was right on the right, but now it seems that the guy should have run away." ”

Thinking of this, the cold man walked directly out of the dilapidated house, took out a twisted snake dagger, and casually threw two knives in the void, and then planned to turn around and go back again.

The heads of the two guards were still stunned as they died, and they could not imagine that their young lives had passed away so worthless today. And their boss has never looked at their existence positively.

Even when he kills them, he stabs them casually, like throwing garbage.

And the little bald head in the distance finally saw the true face of the cold man.

The eyes are narrow and sharp like eagles, and the muscles of the whole body are tense, like a leopard that can explode at any time. Dressed in black tights, he looked like a silent assassin. The cold aura that emanated made even the little bald head from afar feel that his hairs stood on end. It's as if you've been targeted by a poisonous snake.

At the moment when the man turned around, the little bald head finally moved, and the three silver needles in his right hand, which had already been ready to be fired, rushed towards the cold man like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins. The speed of 100 meters is even more fleeting.

The silver needle was issued, and the little bald head was not idle, and he made the glass swim light step to run the fastest speed. The muscles of the hands are even tighter. Ready to burst out with maximum power at any time.

But the cold man turned around and walked a few steps, and after the danger perception accumulated from years of fighting, he felt that he would be in danger in the next second.

Subconsciously, he flicked back, and the eagle-like pupils instantly turned into pinholes, and his whole body fell back directly 90 degrees.

The three silver needles did not hit him because of this, but flew directly into the house, and instead shot the green-haired pharmacist who was accidentally injured just now.

A terrible howl followed.

"Cut!" Seeing that the blow missed, the little bald head did not sigh, but when he was only ten meters away from the man, he instantly took out the merit Zen staff in his hand, jumped up fiercely and slammed the merit Zen staff down, as if he was about to open a mountain and crack the stone.

Seeing that this battle was about to be fought on the cold man, the cold man, who was still bending back at 90 degrees, took out his serpentine dagger again. Fiercely against the little bald head's Zen staff.

A golden spark was also produced in this violent impact, and the cold man clenched his teeth at this time, looking very struggling. Obviously, the strength of the little bald mane is not light.

"Give me pressure!" will be the so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. The little bald head was in mid-air at this time, and suddenly clenched the power in his hand again.

It is hoped that this will increase the weight applied by the staff.

But the man looked like a battle-hardened veteran. He just bent the horizontal dagger hand directly in the whole person. Suddenly, the trajectory released by the downward-facing Zen staff changed, and it fell diagonally to the ground. A cloud of dust was kicked up.

The cold man also had this moment, and the whole person rolled to the side on the ground. And jumped up quickly and ran to a place dozens of meters away from the little bald head. stared at the little bald head with a wary face.

Seeing that this proper blow actually failed, the little bald head was also very frightened in his heart, and hurriedly put the merit Zen staff that hit the ground on his chest, and stared at the cold man with the same vigilant face.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you attacking me for no reason? The cold man asked.

"Hehe, you won't forget what you have violated by what you are doing now. The little bald head asked with a smile.

And at this moment, he saw a trace in the eyes of the cold man.

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