762: C762 With the Few of You It's Not Enough

C762 With the Few of You It's Not Enough

Article 762. With just the few of you, it's not enough!

"'Ding! Ding! ' Ding... "

Five sounds were heard.

Two swords and three swords. A top assassin must kill a supreme level Martial Skills. He didn't do anything fancy, he just went straight to the point.

This was the first joint assassination that Gong Qu and the others had done after becoming supreme experts.

The heavens had created a perfect opportunity for them. This was the right time.

Every inch of the Tianya Mountain was familiar to them, as if they were their own hair. This was the right place.

The five of them worked together and focused on one strike. This was the harmony of man and man.

They believed that 2-Star Warlord would die on the spot if he lost the right timing, location, and people.

The five of them didn't want to kill Zhang Xing.

They wanted to capture him.

Without a doubt, this was a dozen times more difficult than killing Zhang Xing.

However, they were all assassins, and their control over their strength had reached the point of perfection.

It wasn't difficult to restrain Zhang Xing.

Even if they closed their eyes and stabbed Zhang Xing 180 times, they wouldn't kill him.

They assured Zhang Xing that he wouldn't die. He could talk and move at the same time.

While they were hiding, even if the five of them did not communicate with each other, they had already thought of everything that was going to happen in their minds.

However, they didn't think of what they saw.

The Wind Thunder Ghost Blade was grabbed by Zhang Xing's left thumb and index finger.

The Phantom Blade's three consecutive slashes were caught by Zhang Xing's right index and middle fingers.

The sword was bitten by Zhang Xing's teeth.

The Heartbroken Sword and the Seven Murders Sword were caught by Zhang Xing's left and right armpits.

The five of them were shocked. It could be seen that Zhang Xing definitely did not notice it in advance. He had reacted in a hurry.

But this was enough to shock them.

They had sent six Venerables to assassinate him. They had already overestimated Zhang Xing's strength.

At this moment, they realized that they had still underestimated Zhang Xing.

Although the five of them were shocked, they didn't panic at all.

"Open for me!"

They shouted in a low voice. At the same time, they exploded out with 100% effectiveness cultivation level and used all their strength to lift the weapons in their hands.

However, Zhang Xing did not move at all. His feet seemed to have taken root in the ground, connecting with the entire mountain range.

The five swords seemed to have stuck onto his body. The five of them broke out in cold sweat at the same time.1

They felt that they were not facing a single person, but the entire Tianya Mountain. It was unshakable!

Zhang Xing smiled and let out a sigh of praise with his Divine Sense.

"Tsk tsk! All of you have given me an unexpected shock. I never thought that you would still not give up at this moment."

"It is as easy as flipping my hand to kill you all. The reason why I didn't attack you directly is to let you see the foundation that I have painstakingly built for decades be destroyed bit by bit by me."

"You want to capture me with just the five of you?"

"I think all of you don't know enough about me, Zhang Xing."

"If all the leaders of your families come here... Hehe... you won't be able to catch me either."

Just as Zhang Xing finished his sentence, a soft laugh came from behind Solina.

"Hehe! Who said we only sent five people?"

Zhang Xing scanned with his Divine Sense and saw a dried Old Man with dark green eyes and a sallow face, about sixty years old, appear eight meters behind Solina.

This person was the Eighth Manager. Fourth Grade poison master, Feng Jie.

As he spoke, the other five men also revealed complacent smiles.

Old Eight was poison master, and his specialty was poison. Although he was still far from Zhang Xing's poisonous dragon, it was more than enough to deal with Zhang Xing.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the Eighth Manager of the Tianya Mountain, fourth Grade poison master, Feng Jie."

"The moment I appeared, I have already planted 108 types of mixed poison here."

"Zhang Xing, you better surrender obediently. Even if you don't think for yourself, you still have to consider this beautiful lady beside you."

"I heard that she is your elder sister? Tsk tsk, she is at the age where her charm bloomed. It would be such a pity if she died! "

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