"Let's split into two. You deal with Nightingale, and I'll deal with the alchemist."
Behind Pei Feng, Obscurus let out a fierce and violent roar and instantly disappeared into the concrete floor of the rooftop.
One of Obscurus' doppelgangers was destroyed by the alchemist. For him, this was a form of injury, and he wanted to kill the alchemist even more.
However, Pei Feng's words were the holy order, and he could not disobey it. He could only use the roar to express his dissatisfaction and violent emotions.
Pei Feng did not care about Obscurus at all. He leaped up and took a step forward. The next moment, he was already in the air hundreds of meters away.
His figure was like a shuttle, as fast as lightning. In an instant, he crossed a kilometer and chased in the direction of the alchemist's escape.
…
It was four o 'clock in the morning on the streets of the capital. It was cold and quiet. Even the street cleaners had not started their day's work.
A tall figure shuttled through the alleys at the end of the street. He made seven or eight turns without stopping. When he finally rushed to the gate of a park, he suddenly stopped.
"Why did you stop running?"
A faint voice came from the corner of the street in the distance. "Birds fly in the vast sky, and fish swim in the vast sea. You can continue to run in the vast capital."
The tall figure at the gate of the park slowly turned around. It was a very handsome white man with silver hair, a high nose, and blue eyes.
"Jerry? Andrew, nicknamed 'Alchemist,' from Odin Theological College. Good at lightning assassination, psychic power, and ancient alchemy. Ranked eighth in the world's assassin ranking. This is the 69th mission in your career … "
With his hands in his pockets, Pei Feng slowly walked to the park. "What a coincidence. Tonight … I've killed 68 reptiles. You're the 69th."
As soon as he said this, Andrew's blue pupils suddenly shrank. There was finally a trace of horror in his eyes.
The moment Pei Feng's demonic thoughts broke out, he had already realized that this prey … was far more powerful and terrifying than what was described in the intelligence report. It was completely beyond his expectations!
Pei Feng's guess was right — the moment Andrew sensed his demonic thoughts, he completely gave up on this assassination mission and chose to escape.
"Metallurgist" Andrew, the world's top assassin ranked eighth on the global assassin ranking, was an extremely decisive person. In his previous 68 missions, he had succeeded 66 of them, and the other two … he had given up on the mission after encountering sudden changes.
To him, whether to kill or not to kill was a matter of thought. Even if the bounty for this assassination was a sky-high price of 500 million USD, it would not affect his decision in the slightest.
Unfortunately, he was targeted by Pei Feng!
After a cat-and-mouse chase, he chose to give up on escaping and conserve his strength to fight Pei Feng to the death. He was as decisive as ever.
"Are you Pei Feng?"
Andrew stared at him without blinking. Surprisingly, he spoke fluent Chinese, "I admit that you are very strong, strong beyond my imagination. But the terror of a top-notch assassin … is also hard for a martial artist like you to imagine!"
"Don't compare me with those useless people you've killed. I'm 'Metallurgist' Andrew, ranked eighth on the global assassin ranking!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled grimly. He spread his hands slightly and said coldly, "Welcome to my world, young Huaxia Grandmaster!"
As soon as he finished speaking, something strange happened!
Countless greenish-purple electric lights suddenly shone around Pei Feng. Then, light and shadow shuttled back and forth, instantly engulfing him in a sea of greenish-purple electric lights!
After a while, the electric lights gradually faded. Twenty meters in front of the park gate, Pei Feng was imprisoned at the fork of the road!
What imprisoned him was a kind of silver-gray chain. The chain was only as thick as a finger, but it was flashing with strange electric lights.
The silver-gray chain seemed to have a magical ability to stay in the air. While it bound Pei Feng, the arrow-shaped end of the chain floated up and aimed at his heart!
The other end of the chain was a ring, which was put on Andrew's hand, which was twenty meters away.
Another exotic metal? And one with the property of thunder and lightning?
Pei Feng's entire body was tied up tightly like a dumpling, but there wasn't the slightest trace of panic on his face. He just quietly stared at Andrew in front of him, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
This was the first time he had encountered the spells of Western cultivators. It was novel, strange, and completely different from the traditional magic of Huaxia.
He had long sensed the ambush of the silver-gray chain, but he did not dodge or counterattack. The description of this "alchemist" in the information that Nie Canghai had sent him had aroused his interest. He wanted to see — what the hell were the so-called thunder and lightning assassination skills, divine thoughts, and ancient alchemy?
"I forgot to tell you."
The silver-gray chain in Andrew's hand slowly collided with each other, making crisp sounds. "The last person who died in my hands … was also a so-called Transcendent Grandmaster of Huaxia. Hehe! What I like to kill the most … are dirty, low-level, self-righteous yellow pigs like you! "
"Soul Lock — Puncture —!"
With a low roar, the arrow-shaped tail that floated in the air suddenly burst with dazzling greenish-purple electric lights. It turned into a stream of light and pierced towards Pei Feng's heart!
"Boom —!"
With a loud sound, the arrow-shaped tail heavily hit the left side of Pei Feng's chest. Then, a hand wrapped in a silver chain gently pinched the arrow-shaped tail in the palm of its hand.
Seeing this scene, Andrew's evil smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
This "Soul Lock Puncture" was one of his most powerful trump cards, and it had never failed before!
The Soul Lock could penetrate heaven and earth, cover a wide range, and was extremely difficult to guard against. Under the control of divine thoughts, the power of thunder and lightning in the Soul Lock could instantly stun an elephant. Once imprisoned by the Soul Lock, it would be difficult to break free even if one had the strength of a thousand pounds. In addition, the special tail arrow forged by ancient alchemy was extremely sharp, and it also had the effect of shocking one's mind …
This combination of "Soul Lock Puncture" was very fierce and impossible to guard against. The Huaxia Grandmaster who was killed by him before was seriously injured by this "Soul Lock Puncture", and finally died in his hands.
"This is the Thunder and Lightning Assassination Technique under the control of your divine thoughts?"
Pei Feng sneered softly. His right hand suddenly shook, and the whole Soul Lock immediately made a "clang" sound, and stretched perfectly straight!
Holding the other end of the Soul Lock, Andrew's body suddenly shook, and he was actually dragged forward for a meter. His pair of sharp scalp boots deeply sank into the mud.
He actually couldn't pull it? And the lock didn't even have the slightest deformation? What kind of strange metal was this?
Pei Feng glanced at Andrew, who was not far away, and his face became extremely distorted. His arm moved, and he suddenly pulled again!
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