935: C935 The Number One Assassin of the Rebirth Camp the God of Slaughter Bai Qi

C935 The Number One Assassin of the Rebirth Camp the God of Slaughter Bai Qi

After hearing Wang Xiao's words, Xiao Mei smiled and said to Wang Xiao, "Good little brother, your words have hurt big sister's heart. You are doubting big sister!"

Her voice was very gentle and charming, as if there was an invisible magic that made people's heart soften.

Xiao Mei looked directly at Wang Xiao and said, "Red Dust Sect and Rebirth Camp are both under the command of the Northern State Cult King Combat Division, but Rebirth Camp has already retired. Most of the experts in the camp have already ascended to the Immortal Realm. They are not of much use to us. "

"As for the Red Dust Sect, we have been expanding our sphere of influence over the years. There are many powerful experts in our sect. There is no comparison between the Rebirth Camp and the Red Dust Sect!"

What Xiao Mei said was to tell Wang Xiao that the Red Dust Sect looked down on those people from the Rebirth Camp, not to mention cooperating with them.

"What you said is reasonable!" Wang Xiao's expression was indifferent as he nodded his head and said.

However, he did not agree to join forces. Instead, he turned to the leader of Divine Dragon Group, Ming Ye and asked, "Captain Ming Ye, what do you think?"

Wang Xiao knew very well that he was the one who assisted the people of Divine Dragon Group on this trip. He would enter the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb, and he would find another opportunity to obtain the treasure he wanted from the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb.

The Divine Dragon Group was the leader, and he was the one who assisted them. Therefore, at this moment, he also asked the leader of the Divine Dragon Group, Ming Ye.

Ming Ye didn't expect that Wang Xiao would actually ask for his opinion. He felt somewhat gratified in his heart. He didn't reply immediately. Instead, he pondered for a few seconds. After that, he nodded at Xiao Mei and said:

"Currently, the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range is filled with dragons and snakes, and the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb is about to open. We should really join hands to prevent others from stabbing us in the back. Our Divine Dragon Group is willing to join hands with your Red Dust Sect."

"After we enter the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb, we will part ways. We will not interfere with each other's business!"

Xiao Mei heard this and smiled. She nodded and said, "Of course!"

Boom!

At this moment, a strong wave of inner energy suddenly came from not far away. The people of Red Dust Sect and Divine Dragon Group couldn't help but turn their heads and look. They saw countless figures rushing towards them.

"Be careful, it's the people of Rebirth Camp!" Xiao Mei raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice.

When the disciples of the Red Dust Sect behind her heard this, they all entered a state of martial law.

In just a short while, on another mountain next to them, countless silhouettes landed. The four people in the lead were the top four out of the top ten assassins of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp.

Wang Xiao immediately recognized the black robe among the four men. His eyes became serious. "I never thought that the people of Rebirth Camp would choose to stay on the mountain next to us."

Just as he was staring at the black robe, the black robe on the mountain seemed to have sensed something. It couldn't help but turn around and look in his direction.

When he saw Wang Xiao, he was first startled. After which, the corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smile.

The smile of the black robe naturally attracted the attention of the three people beside him. Among the ten great assassins of the Rebirth Camp, Murong Qing, who was ranked second, asked the black robe, "Black robe, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you always want to find the new master of the Ten Halls Yama, the Ksitigarbha King Descendant? He's right there!"

Black Robe did not hide anything. He pointed at Wang Xiao who was not far away from them and said to Murong Qing in a flat tone.

His words were very plain, but when it entered the ears of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp's people, it was like a clap of thunder in a drought.

"What? The new master of the Ten Halls Yama, the Ksitigarbha King Descendant, is here?"

"It's the Ksitigarbha King Descendant that killed the nightmare of the top ten assassins of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp, Dismantler, Tie Fu, and Howl Gose!"

"We really didn't waste any effort to get it. Today, we actually encountered the Ksitigarbha King Descendant here. We should kill him and bring his corpse back to the headquarters. We should make him into a specimen for everyone to observe!"

These assassins of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp were all elite assassins, one in ten thousand. Some of them had even caught up to the top ten assassins. However, because of the once every three years selection of the top ten assassins in the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp, they had yet to advance.

Because of this, many of the elite assassins here were proud and arrogant people. They only had endless Fighting Intent for killing the top ten assassins of Rebirth Camp.

"Is that the Ksitigarbha King Descendant? He is really young!" Murong Qing also looked in the direction pointed by the black robe. When her gaze landed on Wang Xiao, the corner of her mouth involuntarily lifted and she coldly laughed.0

"I just don't know if the inner energy in his body is delicious or not. I haven't had my fill for a long time!"

When Murong Qing's cold voice sounded, the elite killers behind her could not help but shiver.

"Sister Murong, I need you to deal with the Ksitigarbha King Descendant. Just let me deal with him!"

At this time, Burly Man, who was standing beside Murong Qing, said to Murong Qing heroically.

This Burly Man was called the Blood Devil. He was one of the top ten assassins of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp. He was ranked fourth among the top assassins, and the reason why he was called Blood Devil was because of this. That's because Burly Man looks honest and honest on the surface. He was a simple-minded man, but in his heart, he was an extremely cold man.

He liked to play with blood. To be precise, he liked to play with the blood of his enemies.

He had the ability to kill his enemies with a single strike, but he would often release the blood of his enemies bit by bit, causing them to die in pools of blood in fear and despair.

This Blood Demon was an existence that many Ancient Martial Cultivators did not wish to encounter.

As he spoke, the blood demon had already taken out his weapon from his back. It was a long and thick needle sword. There were many bandages wrapped around the end of the needle. The tip of the needle was extremely sharp, as if it could pierce through all defenses. It could easily release the enemy's blood.

This was the Blood Devil's exclusive weapon: the Hornet Sword!

Ming Ye, Xiao Mei, and the others on the mountain not far away were all powerful people with sharp hearing. Naturally, they could hear the conversation between Murong Qing, Black Robe, and Blood Devil.

However, when they heard the conversation between the three of them, their faces turned cold and they could not help but be on guard.

However, just as the Blood Devil was about to make his move, the skinny figure standing in front of the people from the Rebirth Camp... He spoke coldly, "We haven't entered the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb yet. What do you want to do when we enter the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb? I don't care, but be honest with me now! "

Just as this skinny figure finished speaking, Blood Devil immediately shrunk his neck. He had already put away the Hornet Sword in his hand. Murong Qing, who was beside him, also nodded slightly. The two of them said in unison, "Yes, Boss!"

This was Murong Qing, who was ranked second and fourth among the top ten assassins of the Rebirth Camp. She was the skinny figure that was taboo in the Blood Devil City. She was the number one assassin of the Headquarters of Rebirth Camp, the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi!

His body was skinny and his face was pale. At first glance, he looked like a dead man. He looked like an old man in his twilight years. He was on the verge of collapse, but when he turned around and looked at Wang Xiao, those clear eyes were as brilliant as stars.

Almost at this moment, Wang Xiao felt a strong sense of danger rise in his heart!

Amongst all the experts he'd encountered, only this emaciated young man before him was able to bring him such a strong sense of danger.

This skinny young man was a formidable opponent!

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