The youth lasered over and swam with silver light in their hands.

One meter distance!
"Do you think you still have a chance?" Qin Chu looked up and sneered, ignoring everything.
One meter distance, even instant magic can’t stop me! The idea flashed through the youth’s mind.
A sword with silver stripes on a black background suddenly stood in front of the youth, and the youth instantly had a feeling of facing the numerous stars.
Boom ~ It seems to be able to freeze the perceived ice cold, which has wrapped the body of the youth!
The young man made the wisest choice. Yin Hua in his hand slammed away, turned into a silver shield, protected in front of him, and his body suddenly retreated.
"die!" After the youth heard this, the silver shield in front of him was riddled with holes, and thousands of meteors shot up in front of him. In the rolling dust, the cold and murderous look suddenly stirred, and the heat at noon in early summer was instantly eliminated.
Fear flashed in the young man’s eyes. For the first time, I felt that death was so close! I bit my finger in an instant and pressed the bloody finger on my eyebrows.
When the meteor arrived, the young man’s body ached and blood splashed everywhere. At the same time, the green between the eyebrows spread over the young people’s bodies, and wherever they went, the young people’s bodies disappeared immediately.
"This is the wind! He is an elf wind family! " Ulu surprised voice.
Qin Chu eyes folded mans flash across, hand, a perfect dark, engraved with countless strange embroidery needles of skulls, into a black inflammation, shot into the body before the wind!
Yin-pricking needle is a vicious instrument made by Qin Chu, who used a grain of star sand conveniently, mixed other materials, copied the ten unique needles of past lives, and refined them to hurt the soul.
The original is just a matter of convenience. I want to see the power of the yin-killing needle refined from the star sand. I didn’t expect it to be useful today!
The wind, in Qin Chu’s eyes, is just a kind of blood following hermetic, just like the demon race was born with special skills. No matter how the demon race changes, it is just a shape, but it cannot annihilate the soul!
This yin-stabbing needle is a vicious instrument specifically aimed at the soul.
Even if this elf wind clan becomes wind, but the soul is still there, it still has to be tortured by the needle!
……
In the restaurant on the street, a colorful parrot fluttered and flew. Qin Chu’s gods have swept the area around one kilometer at the moment. Naturally, this strange multicolored parrot appeared, with a slight frown and a big handprint. With a scream, the multicolored parrot suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant bird of ten feet.
"I depend, colorful dragon eagle!" Ulu exclaimed.
Bang, bang, bang …
The colorful dragon eagle fiercely bowed its head, with sharp eyes, staring at Qin Chu, like a giant mouth, crashing out three colorful energy bombs as big as basketball. The destructive breath scattered on the energy bomb made Qin Chu’s heart fiercely, and immediately went to the side to hide.
Boom
The ground was bombed three times in a row, and a huge pit was blown out. A large number of pedestrians around it didn’t have time to escape, and they were blown into bones. And when Qin Chu dodged the attack, the colorful dragon eagle had already flown to the high altitude for thousands of meters, and flew to the north at a lightning speed.
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Qin Chu, holding Ai Lijie, hurried to San Diego Cathedral.
The Elf Wind clan must have something to do with their last trip to Zhaluo Lake to find herbs. Qin Chu for natural things, don’t know how much. Because later, there will be no more natural people to kill themselves!
The natural family is also a person of the natural god system. Believe, Anthony, they must know!
To the unknown big, gave me two flowers, secretly pleased, thank you, thank you well, continue to ask for tickets, there may be a more ~o(n_n)o thank you.

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Chapter 060
Thanks to the unknown big ~ Thin Tuo who offered flowers and water to Thin Tuo for his efforts to continue to seek recommended votes ~o(n_n)o Thank you.
San Diego Cathedral.
Anthony examined the wound on Qin Chu’s hand and said leisurely, "The sword marks that were planted this month are the unique sword skills of the Elves."
Qin Chu already knew the identity of the young man, but when he heard Anthony’s answer, he couldn’t help being angry: "I just wonder why he came to assassinate me." If I hadn’t been lucky today, I would have been carved into a flower by that guy! "
I figured that my only contact with the natural family was when I was collecting herbs at Zhaluo Lake. Even if he killed an elf, he got into trouble; But compared with the number of people killed by Russell, what is yourself?
It happened that this assassin took aim at me and was unreasonable! Shit, is this a soft persimmon? Qin Chu thought of the key.
Anthony looked at Qin Chu with an angry face and smiled: "I guess this time, the other party just came alone. Otherwise, you may really be carved into a flower bone. You know, when the elves are dispatched, they will always make precise arrangements. If they want to assassinate you, they will be sure. Then at least three people should start work at the same time, one is responsible for intelligence, the other is responsible for patrol and the other is responsible for assassination. This is already the minimum requirement for the Elves to assassinate their opponents! "
"So, the previous two carriages are his helpers? But why did you find me? "
"This is about asking yourself. Maybe in his eyes, you are the most threatening." Anthony’s aloof attitude made Qin Chu angry. You brought this disaster on yourself, not only for your granddaughter, but now you talk about sarcasm. Is there any human nature?
"Why don’t you come into my door and I’ll keep you safe?" Anthony hey but laughed.
Qin Chu rolled their eyes, dreaming, entering your door, I will only die.
Russell next to him suddenly said, "Elves have always considered themselves noble, and generally disdain to associate with human beings."
"That is to say, the previous two carriages were someone else?" Qin Chu frowned. "Isn’t this a coincidence?"
Russell was silent, this matter, unless it is a party, who also said not clearly!
"Ha ha, you don’t have to worry about. The assassin’s strength is a seven-level swordsman, and he came alone. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been slightly injured. He is injured now and must have gone. "
"Seven swordsman?" Qin Chu eyebrows a pick.
"The wound on your hand looks like seven petals. Elf swordsman, measured by the number of petals, seven petals, representing the other side is a seven-level swordsman. " Russell new way, a face of ShaQi.