God Bless Hackers

() When Ming Xiong's knife strikes, there is no light, but a chill.

Xi Tianhao knew that this was a real knife for killing people. It was not bright, but it could kill people in the dark.

So he also moved, and seeing the shadow of the knife enveloping him, he had no choice but to retreat.

Xi Tianhao retreated quickly, like lightning, with a faint fiery red light on his body, avoiding the shadow of the knife.

Ming Xiong's eyes narrowed. How could a person who seemed to have no physical strength have such fast footwork?

Could it be said that Xi Tianhao is a real master, a master who knows how to hide the aura of a warrior?

"I still underestimated you, you are indeed not simple!"

"If you have bad eyesight, you will pay the price!" Xi Tianhao laughed, and then he jumped up, his feet stepped back on the boulder behind him, and he flew out, clenched his fists, and swung towards Ming Xiong.

Mars jumps like an elf!

Ming Xiong turned pale in shock, retreated violently, and exclaimed, "Supernatural power?"

Ability?

Is this a supernatural power?

Xi Tianhao didn't know if this was a supernatural power, but it didn't matter.

He only knows that this is a combat skill in later games, and that it can be used by him now, can kill people, and can also deal with Ming Xiong, which is enough.

One point, one flick, like a spirit swallow, Ming Xiong shot back, the black knife had its light, and it was gone in a flash.

Immediately, the dark knife shadow swept towards Xi Tianhao like a howling wind.

"Boom..."

Sparks collided with the shadow of the knife, making the black knife glow red like blood!

The corner of Ming Xiong's mouth raised an evil smile, and with a backhand shake, the sparks dissipated, and the knife returned to its original color.

Black, so black that it is chilling.

He is ordinary, but reveals murderous intentions everywhere, just like a man with a bright bear, not showing off the mountains and dews, but possessing the strength comparable to the five masters.

Such people and knives are often the scariest.

The knife came out again, Ming Xiong's continuous movements were smooth and flowing, without any extra movements, he directly slashed at Xi Tianhao's vitals.

His knife was indeed a murderous knife.

"boom……"

The knife didn't hit Xi Tianhao's body, but the boulder behind Xi Tianhao.

A knife mark appeared on the boulder. The curved knife mark was like a crescent moon.

The sky and the earth, one bright and one dark, complement each other.

Ming Xiong's knife is cold and sharp.

However, Ming Xiong was not proud of this, because he knew that this knife did not hit Xi Tianhao, so what about Xi Tianhao?

Missing means danger.

He didn't turn around, Ming Xiong had already sensed that Xi Tianhao had quickly circled behind him, so he suddenly pulled out the knife that was stuck in the boulder, and the knife had passed through his crotch nimbly, as sensitive as a sword .

Even Xi Tianhao had to admit that Ming Xiong made a correct choice, replacing defense with offense, and Xi Tianhao had to dodge the knife.

But at this time, Ming Xiong flipped over, turned around, and faced Xi Tianhao face to face.

However, when he turned around, his face had already changed, bursting out with an inconceivable expression.

"Squeak..."

The sound of something burning sounded, and Ming Xiong also found that the knife in his hand was burning.

How could a blade made of pig iron burn so easily?

Ming Xiong's empty eyes looked a little confused, what kind of martial arts did Xi Tianhao use?

Said it was a supernatural ability, but it didn't look like it, Ming Xiong was at a loss.

Dazed is not stupid, Ming Xiong knows that in this situation, any sluggishness is fatal, so there are movements in his hands.

With a shake of the hand, sparks splashed, and debris flew from the handle of the knife.

Even so, a knife is still a knife.

It's just that the pitch-black knife has turned into a blood-red knife, and the blade seems to be one size smaller than the original one.

Knife in the knife?

Now this blood-red knife is Ming Xiong's real killing knife.

Just like the color of the knife, blood will be seen when the knife comes out.

Ming Xiong smiled slightly, and stabbed Xi Tianhao's throat like a sword.

Fast, fast as electricity!Fast as the wind!

Things changed too fast, and Xi Tianhao had too little experience in dealing with the enemy. He never thought that there would be such a knife in the knife, and it was too late to gather the power of God's blessing, and the knife was already close at hand.

It's too late to retreat, what should Xi Tianhao do?

Ming Xiong raised the corner of his mouth proudly. In this world, there is no one who can dodge his knife-in-the-knife, and Xi Tianhao is no exception.

It doesn't matter whether Xi Tianhao has supernatural powers or not. In Ming Xiong's eyes, Xi Tianhao is already half dead.

Xi Tianhao also laughed. In his eyes, knives are not scary, and people are not scary. What is scary is timidity.

In the face of any danger, one must not be timid, timidity will make people lose themselves.

Xi Tianhao was not timid, so he stretched out his hand to meet Ming Xiong's knife, and grabbed the bloody blade.

Blood oozes out from the palm, making the originally blood-red blade really smell like blood.

Xi Tianhao's blood.

However, Xi Tianhao didn't care about the pain in his body, his other hand was already formed into a fist, and he swung it towards Ming Xiong's face.

Seeing the fist shadow jumping towards him with sparks, Ming Xiong panicked a little.

He never expected that Xi Tianhao would defuse his own attack in such a desperate way.

But now, he had to face Xi Tianhao's counterattack.

Such a bloodthirsty counterattack is very sharp, making it a little difficult for Ming Xiong to make a decision.

Should he dodge?Or punch Xi Tianhao's fist?

If you dodge, you may lose his knife.

Because Xi Tianhao held on tightly, even if the blood was already dripping in lines, he didn't intend to let go. Ming Xiong might not be able to pull out the knife easily if he wanted to.

Without the knife, Ming Xiong lost his support. In this case, what could he rely on to fight against Xi Tianhao?

If he didn't give up the knife, and he didn't have the confidence to punch Xi Tianhao, the jumping sparks were no joke.

How can you hesitate when a master makes a move?

"boom……"

In the blink of an eye, Xi Tianhao's fist had already landed on Ming Xiong's face, and blood gushed out from Ming Xiong's mouth and nose. Under the clear moonlight, it made people shudder.

Fear, Ming Xiong's eyes showed a look of fear.

Maybe only he knows what this fear is for?

Without personally experiencing the power of Xi Tianhao's fighting skills, no one knows what it's like.

Even Xi Tianhao didn't know.

Although I don't know, I can imagine it.

Because Xi Tianhao saw Ming Xiong's hair stood up, with a burning smell, and Ming Xiong's originally dark face became even more red.

It was fiery red, as if it had been roasted on top of a raging fire.

Yes, Ming Xiong felt an unbearably hot feeling all over his body right now.

As his face became redder and redder, Ming Xiong's terrified eyes gradually became dull, however, he did not let go of the handle of the knife.

Xi Tianhao laughed, but he let go.

In an instant, Ming Xiong's body fell backwards, his eyes were wide open, without any breath of life.

Xi Tianhao didn't look at Ming Xiong again, but covered his bleeding hand, turned around slowly, and walked down Lingshan under the moonlight.