Chapter 547： Shadowfang Mountains (1/2)

Kun Jue's figure was forced out of stealth again. Looking at the blood wolf who found himself by smelling, he was rushing towards himself. Kun Jue could not wait to unload it, but now it ’s a few seconds away. For him, time is the difference between life and death;

”Sprint!”

Kun Jue's thoughts moved, and the speed of movement suddenly increased, and a trail of afterimages was drawn behind him, looking far away, just like a virtual yarn.

Sword Shadow Walk!

Song Jianying also turned into a dark shadow, the speed suddenly increased a lot, and he was closely behind Kun Jue;

Ground teeth!

A tussle-shaped air mass bloomed from the foot of Song Jian, issued a sharp hissing, and rushed towards Kun Jue. The hard ground suddenly appeared like a sword across the track;

boom!

The ground tooth slammed into Kun Jue's back fiercely, and immediately snorted him;

Soul Control!

A transparent long sword phantom appeared above Song Jian's head. As Song Jian waved his sword forward and slashed forward, the transparent long sword stabbed towards Kun Jue;

Huh!

Kun Jue suddenly felt that his head had been severely chopped. After a vertigo, a severe pain came to his mind, as if his soul had been chopped with a sword, making him unable to bear a cry of pain;

As an elite assassin of the Death Scythe, Kun Jue can endure no matter how many injuries he suffered, but this time, it was as if his soul was torn apart, making him unable to bear it anymore, holding his head Rolling on the ground constantly.

Song Jian rushed forward and slashed at him with a sword;

Lightning strike!

Papapa ~

A few electric flashes flashed, Kun Jue has recovered to nearly half of his blood value, and suddenly fell below the dying state;

”Don't, don't, don't kill me, I'm a senior member of Death's Scythe, kill me, the organization will not let you go!” Kun Jue watched Song Jian ruthlessly chopped at himself, and quickly reached out his hand Stop the way

With a cold face, Song Jian pierced Kun Kun's throat fiercely with a long sword in his hand, and a blood arrow shot out, harvesting his last trace of blood and blood;

”嗬 嗬 ~” Kun Jue's eyes protruded, an unbelievable look appeared on his face, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and both hands grabbed Song Jian's sword, seemingly want to say something, But in the end, he didn't breathe up, his head crooked, and his body lay down softly;

”Finally dead!” Song Jian drew out his sword and took a sigh of relief. Kun Jue's assassination ability was too powerful. Although Song Jian was a little less aggressive in frontal battle, he was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark. , Bite Song Jian;