Chapter 455

However, Juexin alone is dead against him, Qin Ming, no matter how much armor he wears, or how advanced armor he wears, he can't stop Qin Ming from taking revenge.

Qin Ming had already appeared behind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior, and his iron fist was aimed at his back to attack.

"Boss, he is behind you." The burly man kept paying attention to his surroundings. The short-sleeved warrior in black turned his back to Qin Ming, so he didn't know Qin Ming's movements.

But the burly warrior was different, he was always vigilant, and immediately shouted loudly to remind the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior.

"What?" The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior heard the voice and reacted instantly.

It turned out that his feeling was not wrong, the assassin had really been hiding around.

How much enmity does this assassin have with them? He has unparalleled potential and is destined to advance to the existence of the Martial Emperor, yet he took such a big risk to come and attack them.

If he was destined to advance to Martial Emperor, he would never take risks in the secret realm, even if there was a slight risk of death, he would not participate.

The black-clothed short-sleeved warrior had already sensed the approach of death, so he no longer cared about face, and lay down on the ground, narrowly dodging Qin Ming's attack.

"The reaction is so sensitive, have you been preparing for a long time?" Qin Ming missed a punch, and immediately knew that the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was not as disapproving as he appeared on the surface, and was always ready to evade. The most correct dodge.

Although Qin Ming has power, power is not omnipotent, it can only influence King Wu, but cannot completely restrain King Wu.

Since the punch was empty, and the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior was already under his feet, Qin Ming kicked him immediately.

"Swell!" The black-clothed short-sleeved Wu Wang was kicked away by Qin Ming like a ball, and fell in front of Tie Luomen Wu Wang. Just when Qin Ming wanted to attack, the warriors of Tieluomen had already helped the warriors in black and short-sleeves up, and there was no chance to attack again.

Helpless, Qin Ming could only retreat and hide aside.

Seeing Qin Ming leave, several Iron Luomen Wu Kings hurried towards Qin Ming.

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

With Qin Ming's speed, he can disappear from them in an instant. He wants to separate this group of people now. As long as they separate, it will be Qin Ming's chance. At that time, it will not be Tie Luomen Wu Wang who surrounds and kills him, but him alone. kill them all.

"Don't chase after me. Ahem..." the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior shouted loudly, but he was a little out of breath. Qin Ming's kick just now had obviously seriously injured the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior.

Hearing the shouts of the short-sleeved warriors in black, several Wu kings who were chasing after him paused and stopped.

Seeing that they were not chasing him, Qin Ming also knew that he had no chance, so he stopped keeping his speed and quickly disappeared in front of them.

Seeing Qin Ming's acceleration, they didn't know that the assassins were deliberately hiding their strength in order to wait for them to separate from the main force.

Thinking about it this way, sweat oozed from the foreheads of several King Wu who chased him out, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

This assassin is too weird, he never forgets to count them.

Even if they often participated in battles and had rich combat experience, they still fell into the assassin's trap unnaturally. Assassins keep calm at all times and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

They felt that what they were facing was a thousand-year-old monster, and they were being played with by the applause like a newborn child.