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The bone-piercing coldness immediately made the hairs stand on end, and without hesitation, I raised the short knife and stabbed at the end of Yinguang fiercely.

The cold blade of the short knife just flashed, and immediately approached the tail of the silver light, and the speed was actually a bit faster than the silver light that had been activated one step earlier.If this silver light still keeps its original trajectory, then I can guarantee that it will be pierced by a short knife before it hits my neck.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound suddenly came out.Yinguang was forced by me, so he had no choice but to change stabbing to slashing halfway, and immediately collided with my dagger.However, as soon as the blade came into contact, the silver light was immediately pushed aside.

Naturally, this opportunity cannot be missed.Seeing this, I hastily swung my arm and slashed it obliquely. At the same time, I moved my left leg forward and kicked hard in front of me.The short knife pulled out a silver glow in the dark red halo, like lightning in a thunderstorm.The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant, the silver light was forced to retreat hastily, Naidi collided with my dagger again, and was fired again.However, the holder of this silver light is obviously not mediocre, and he is also very keen on grasping the situation of the battle.Seeing that his sneak attack failed, and my counterattack was also extremely violent, he immediately gave up the attack, and quickly retreated a few steps with the power of being kicked by me, cleverly dodging the kick I kicked, Then he stood not far away to pant and adjust, planning to wait for an opportunity.

This fight is a long story, but in fact it did not happen within a few seconds, and the movements between each other did not exceed the number of hands.It wasn't until the enemy was forced to retreat by me that Xiaoqian beside me reacted, and quickly retreated a few steps, quickly hiding behind me.It has to be said that the thrilling experience in the past few months has indeed changed Xiaoqian a lot.Now she can not only suppress the so-called screams when encountering danger, but also take some appropriate actions, which really saves me a lot of worry.

Seeing Xiaoqian retreat to a safe place.With no worries, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised my eyes to look at the attacker who was wandering not far away.This person's height is not short, at least 1.9 meters away.His body was strong and broad, like a hill.The muscles are bulging and strong, and they are shaking constantly with his movements at this moment, as if they are about to tear their clothes, and the violent features are very obvious.A dark brown turban was wrapped around his head.Fragments of hair peeking out from the edge of the turban are lightly blond.Judging from the hair color and body shape, it should be a male Caucasian.A sand mask of similar color to the turban was tightly wrapped around his face, covering most of his face except for a pair of pale gold eyebrows and a pair of black eyes.The black eyes were turning back and forth non-stop at this moment.It shone with an unusually gloomy light.The dagger in his hand constantly changed its position with the swing of his arm, and the cold silver light reflected on the brown-yellow desert camouflage uniform from time to time, like the sharp teeth of a wild beast.

Camouflage.

They finally appeared—I thought to myself, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of my mouth.Immediately, my eyes froze, and I stomped on the masked man. [

Only a few steps away in the blink of an eye, the edge of the short knife pulled out a silver light in the air, and the cold front pointed directly at the masked man's arm holding the knife.The sudden pounce caught the masked man off guard, and he hastily turned around to avoid it.Going to pass the blade.Unfortunately.Although the masked man barely avoided the blade with his arm, his chest was wide open, and he was hit hard by my elbow strike that I changed midway.

With a muffled "bang", the masked man immediately flew back, staggering.messy.Seeing this, I hurriedly took a step forward and stabbed his arm with the knife again.The masked man let out a low snort, quickly staggered his steps and moved to one side, at the same time swung his long legs and slapped me hard.Seeing the whip kick towards my waist, I twitched the corners of my mouth, and instead of dodging, I just retracted my left arm holding the knife to shield my side, and at the same time raised my right leg and kicked out a straight kick.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two muffled bangs sounded one after another, and the masked man and I were immediately hit by each other's attacks, but the results were completely different.The heavy leg of the masked man lashed my left half of the body hard, but I just shook it, feeling a slight numbness in my left arm.But the masked man who was kicked by me in the stomach was not so relaxed. Not only was I kicked several meters away, but he also vomited with a "wow" after falling down. I don't know if the vomit was blood or anything else.

I'm not surprised by this result.Since I had that miraculous warm current in my body, my strength has increased several times, which is not something ordinary people can compete with.Although this masked man was born thick and strong, judging from the feeling of fighting just now, his strength is not at all comparable to that fool I met in the Alien Hall.At that time, that stupid boy couldn't resist my great strength, and of course the masked man who was inferior to him in front of him couldn't compete with me either.

In fact, since I launched the attack just now, I have been holding back, and I haven't tried my best.This is true whether it is the target of the short knife attack or the strength of the fists and feet.I don't want to kill this masked man in a fight.He meant more to me alive than a dead body.

the reason is simple.So far, I have never had the opportunity to find out the specific situation of this group of "camouflage uniforms", and my mind has already been filled with several questions.For example, what is the specific identity of the blood disciples, and how many are there? For example, what is their fundamental purpose of coming here, the current situation of godfather Xing Zhong and where he is at the moment, etc.Now that this masked man appeared in front of me, the answers to these questions must of course fall on him.I don't have the ability to make a dead man speak, so I have to find a way to keep him alive.

Ideas are always better than facts.Because I planned to capture this "tongue" alive, I was merciful and even a little cautious, but the other party didn't appreciate it.After vomiting a few mouthfuls, the masked man got up from the ground as fast as he could, and then staggered back a few steps.I thought he was going to run away, so I rushed forward.The masked man roared when he saw this, pulled off his mask, opened his mouth wide, and quickly swallowed something that had just been taken out of his body.

As soon as the thing entered the mouth, a black air shot up on the masked man's face, and the white skin that had just been revealed was also twisted violently, as if there were several small snakes lurking under the skin, looking at it It's more painful than that.

This... Could it be that he wanted to commit suicide by taking poison? !

My heart sank, and I quickly accelerated again, rushing to the masked man in the blink of an eye.As soon as my feet stood still, I immediately stretched out my right hand to grab his throat, intending to catch him first before talking about anything else.Unexpectedly, although the masked man's face was as black as ink and he looked like he was poisoned, he still did not lose his sense of resistance.Seeing me stretching out my arms to grab him at this moment, he immediately roared, raised his legs and kicked me hard in the chest.

All of a sudden, a whistling evil wind rushed towards his face.I knew something was wrong, so I quickly retracted my arms to protect my chest, and at the same time lowered my center of gravity and stood still.Even so, I couldn't resist the kick.In the next second, an extraordinary force slammed into my arm like a truck out of control, and immediately knocked my body away.

I hurriedly adjusted my center of gravity to stabilize my body, but it wasn't until I slid a few meters away that I stabilized my staggering footsteps, narrowly avoiding the embarrassment of falling to the ground.

I couldn't help but be amazed by the strange situation, and I really couldn't figure out where this huge strange force came from.Could it be that this situation is the so-called "emergency outbreak"?Since his life came to an end, he was forced out of the ability that was usually hidden in his body?

I couldn't help guessing wildly, and stared at the opponent without blinking.Although the masked man who had already revealed his face made a kick, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. It seemed that the fierce frontal kick just now was just to force me away. [

He stood with his legs apart, his waist bent forward deeply, and his arms were tightly propped on his knees.His eyes shot forward, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.Thick blood vessels climbed on the blue white eyeballs, intertwined like several blood snakes, dyeing his eyes red, looking like a ghost.The violent panting caused his chest to keep expanding and shrinking, with huge ups and downs, like a violently beating bellows.The inexplicable pain made his body tremble again and again, like sifting chaff, as if he would be unable to hold on in the next second, and thus fell to the ground.

I frowned, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.It seems that the poison he just swallowed is very violent. Judging from his current state, he may not escape the fate of dying instantly, and my plan to capture the "tongue" alive may also run aground.

With this thought in my heart, I couldn't help but relax my defensive posture, and even slowly lowered the dagger lying in front of me.At this moment, the masked man on the opposite side suddenly let out a loud roar, the voice was extremely shrill, just like Ye Xiao's wailing before death.Immediately afterwards, his originally burly body suddenly swelled up a circle, looking like a bison standing up.The camouflage uniform that was tightly wrapped around him couldn't bear the overloaded expansion, and immediately turned into rags with the sound of cloth being torn.

There was a loud "pop".The masked man who seemed to be on the verge of death a few seconds ago stomped on the ground, and then rushed towards me at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

A sudden battle broke out immediately, and the two figures collided immediately.In an instant, punches and kicks were like a gust of wind, roars and shouts were like thunder, and a bloody storm swept the entire room in the blink of an eye.