In the blink of an eye, the four assassins surrounded Han Lang with tacit understanding. As for Li Xiang, he retreated to the rear.
These four assassins had been working together for a long time and were very familiar with each other's cover. If Li Xiang were to join the fight, he might drag them down.
Like most assassins, they didn't have a name. Even if they did, they wouldn't tell others. The people who hired them only knew them as the Four Dark Hands.
Most assassins worked alone. Even Lance, who was born in a top-notch assassin family, didn't like to cooperate with others. On the other hand, the Four Dark Hands were the exact opposite. They were famous for their teamwork. Regardless of killing one person or a hundred people, the four of them would always be the ones taking action.
The Four Dark Hands were experienced. They instantly surrounded Han Lang and attacked him from four directions, trying to take him down as soon as possible.
After all, Han Lang still had Feng Wanzhou, Jianjia, and Luo Ying behind him. Although Jianjia and Luo Ying were girls, it was the habit of assassins. They would never underestimate their enemies. The more elderly and women they were, the more cautious they would be.
Therefore, the Four Dark Hands decided to kill Han Lang with a single strike. After that, they would take their time to deal with everyone else.
How could Han Lang not see through their thoughts? After obtaining the Brain of Darkness, Han Lang's thinking and judgment ability were no longer the same as before.
Facing the encirclement, Han Lang's choice was shocking. He chose to grab one of them and beat him up!
"Demonic Dao!"
Han Lang suddenly sped up and charged at the fatty among the Four Dark Hands.
Han Lang had his eyes set on him. He didn't care about the others. He wanted to kill this fatty first!
This was undoubtedly a street fighting strategy. When facing so many enemies, the only way was to grab onto one and fight to the death. No matter how painful the others' fists were, he would still try to defeat one of them!
Speaking of which, it was quite strange. Han Lang's demonic cultivation had made him more and more like a street fighter. This was something that even the expert who designed this martial technique didn't expect.
Jianjia turned pale with fright. Han Lang's eruption was too sudden. She didn't even have the chance to help Han Lang. Moreover, once Han Lang attacked, everyone's superpowers would be gone! Jianjia's proud water superpowers couldn't be used anymore.
Feng Wanzhou was provoked by Li Xiang. People like him who valued relationships were most afraid of psychological attacks. Although he wanted to help, he still hadn't recovered from the despair. Moreover, his superpowers had been unreasonably taken by Han Lang.
Boom!
Han Lang's Demonic Dao might not be able to kill the four black hands at the same time, but killing a fatty was not a problem. He fiercely collided with the fat killer.
Crack ~
When the Divine Weapon Star Binding Python came into contact with the fat assassin's two short blades, it instantly broke. The fat assassin was overjoyed, he never thought that Han Lang's weapons would be so weak. As soon as the battle started, his weapons broke. This was a great misfortune for a warrior.
Before the fat assassin could rejoice, he heard the sound of the wind whistling in his ears. The Star Binding Python had crashed into his weapon and broken it. Han Lang did not stop there. He continued to stab the broken saber into the fat assassin's head!
Pfft ~
The broken Star Binding Python pierced into the fat assassin's eye!
Knives could be broken.
Han Lang's violent and barbaric fighting style would never die!
The broken saber pierced the eye, the demonic path took the life!
In the blink of an eye, only three of the four black hands were left!
Han Lang stabbed the broken saber into the fat assassin's eye with one hand and hugged the fat assassin's head with the other. His whole body lunged forward.
He had no choice but to lunge forward. The one in front of him was dead, and the enemies in the other three directions were still eyeing him. In a thousandth of a second, the other three assassins' weapons would land on Han Lang's back. Han Lang's battle armor was destroyed after the bitter battle. He was only wearing a leather armor that he casually obtained in Soul Hunter City.
Although Han Lang's movements were fast, ruthless, and coherent, the enemies were experienced killers. Han Lang's back turned cold. He realized that the enemy's weapons were about to reach him. This time, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Seeing that Han Lang was in danger, a petite figure suddenly appeared behind Han Lang. It was Luo Ying!
She was so fast, far faster than Jianjia and Feng Wanzhou. She was even faster than Han Lang!
Come to think of it, Luo Ying seemed to have such an ability. During the battle in the Mysterious Valley, Han Lang rushed into the spatial crack. Even the pinnacle eight-star War God Sima Hun did not have time to catch up. But Luo Ying and Luo Jin, the mysterious sisters, crossed the entire battlefield and rushed into the spatial crack.
From this, it could be seen that Luo Ying definitely had an extraordinary ability. Furthermore, this ability was not a superpower. Even when Han Lang had activated the Vanishing Domain, she could still use it!
"Demonic arts!" Luo Ying suddenly clasped her hands together and chanted, "Demoness Descends!"
Boom ~
Jianjia and Feng Wanzhou saw clearly that Luo Ying was not alone. There was a disheveled demoness with her. Luo Ying suddenly appeared while riding on the shoulders of this demoness. In other words, this demoness was very likely to be Luo Ying's guardian!
Luo Ying's face was pale. She shouted with all her might, "I will never allow you to hurt the people around me again! When my sister died, I was too flustered and couldn't protect her. I will never allow this to happen again! "
With Luo Ying's reaction speed, it was indeed possible for her to rush forward and save her sister before Luo Jin was killed by the lion-faced executioner.
However, the Luo Ying back then was not the Luo Ying now. She had no experience and had never experienced the pain of losing a loved one.
After experiencing a painful wound, a person would change greatly.
Today, when Han Lang was about to be attacked, Luo Ying stood out and used her small body to protect Han Lang's back. Without any hesitation, her attack speed was even faster than Jianjia and Feng Wanzhou, who were much more experienced than her.
After experiencing her sister's tragic death, although it was painful, the little girl gradually grew up.
The shadowy demoness was truly Luo Ying's guardian angel. She obeyed Luo Ying's orders and attacked the three assassins ferociously. Her skeleton-like claws dug into the hearts of the two assassins. There was no blood, but they were able to dig out their hearts.
In just a second, the tall assassin was the only one left of the four famous black hands.
Luo Ying's Dark Goddess was very strong and could kill two assassins in an instant.
However, Luo Ying's guardian was a shadow after all. Although she used her body to protect Luo Ying, at this moment, the last assassin's knife had already appeared in front of Luo Ying's face.
Luo Ying's guardian's expression changed greatly. This was very strange. It seemed that this shadow not only had consciousness, but also emotions. Her love for Luo Ying was written on her face.
After all, Luo Ying was only a little girl. Although she charged forward bravely, at this moment, she shrunk her shoulders and was so frightened that she suddenly trembled.
At this critical moment, she saw two large feet flying in the air. It was Han Lang!
His body had already pounced forward, but his legs were still behind.
Moreover, Han Lang cultivated the Six Paths of Annihilation. Not only did he cultivate the six ultimate techniques, but he also cultivated the strangest movement technique in the world!
Han Lang's entire body sank down, but his legs and feet flew up. He used an imaginative Red Rabbit Fighting Eagle Style and ruthlessly stomped on the tall assassin's face!
Logically speaking, a high-level assassin should not have made such a mistake. However, the key point was that Han Lang had already pounced on him. Who would have thought that a person in such a sorry state would still have the ability to fight back!?
This Red Rabbit Fighting Eagle Style was truly wonderful! It was like an illusion! It was an unimaginable and extraordinary move.
As for the tall assassin, all his attention was on Luo Ying, on his dead brother. He was directly sent flying by Han Lang's kick! His face instantly deformed, his nose crooked, and more than ten teeth shot out like bullets. It was enough to show how much strength Han Lang had used in this kick!
Roar ~
Without waiting for the tall assassin to land on the ground, the demoness who was protecting Luo Ying pounced forward with a hysterical aura. Two withered and skinny arms directly stabbed into the tall assassin's chest. His heart, lungs, liver, gallbladder, kidneys, and even his intestines were pulled out and torn into pieces!
One could imagine how much this shadow demoness protected Luo Ying. If anyone accidentally provoked Luo Ying, this demoness would definitely come out and fight with her life.
Luo Ying ignored the shadow demoness who had gone crazy because of her. Instead, she directly came to Han Lang's side and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Han Lang was startled. He nodded lightly and patted Luo Ying's head. He said with a smile, "Thank you. If not for you, I'm afraid I would have suffered a few cuts this time."
Everyone was dumbfounded!
What was going on?
Four high-class and arrogant assassins had actually been killed by Han Lang and Luo Ying!
Wasn't this too strong?
Jian Jia was clearly very angry. She had always treated Luo Ying as an insensible little girl. Now, she suddenly realized that Luo Ying was actually a very difficult opponent to deal with!
Seeing how intimate Luo Ying was with Han Lang, Jian Jia couldn't help but feel angry.
Although Luo Ying was still young, she would eventually grow up.
The most dumbfounded person was Li Xiang. He had been counting on the four black hands to kill all the enemies. Now, none of the enemies had died, and the four black hands were all dead. What kind of explanation was this?
With a cold expression, Feng Wanzhou approached step by step, wanting to take revenge for his son and old granny.
The angry and jealous Jian Jia also approached step by step, wanting to prove to Han Lang that she wasn't any weaker than Luo Ying.
Li Xiang's face was pale as he retreated step by step. In the blink of an eye, he reached the foot of the wall. His back was cold.
Suddenly, the sound of applause came from the hall.
Clap clap clap clap!
Han Lang was shocked. What the hell, there were actually other people here!?
Enemies?
Friends?
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