Online game supreme thief god

Chapter 699

"Trash!" Kimura scolded Xue Ying in Japanese. Although Xue Ying was severely damaged by Xia Xin'er, his years of killer career had also tempered his strong willpower. I'm afraid he died of pain a long time ago. Hearing his insults, Xueying could only be angry in his heart, his limbs were crippled, and it was impossible to return to the way it was before.

However, he also understands that someone will naturally vent their anger, Hongyan is standing here, and Kimura alone wants to deal with her?No matter how powerful Kimura is in the Far Eastern Society, he can be regarded as the top leader, but he will not be taken seriously by confidante. Even the "ghost of death" in Russia cannot escape his clutches, let alone Kimura, who is just a small Japanese.

bass

Bright sound.

The katana was suddenly retracted into its sheath.

Xia Xin'er is not afraid of these Japanese killers, what she is worried about now is the three of Xiao Lan, as long as any one of them is controlled by the Japanese, then she will also be controlled. how?
"Sister Xin, be careful!" Wang Cheng quietly pulled Xiao Lan aside, and he and Yu Muzhi guarded her behind.

Xia Xin'er sneered in her heart, her expression was plain, it's not that she hadn't experienced Little Japan's knife-drawing skills before, relying on quickly drawing a knife and swaying the attack in the rush, this is indeed the strongest move of Little Japan's killers, Because the samurai sword is in the sheath, you don't know where he will attack from. If you hold it in your hand, you can easily judge the direction of its attack.

However, in this room, can they perform it smoothly?

"Hmm!" Kimura waved his right hand, and immediately, the other two Japanese assassins moved a few steps to the side, targeting Wang Cheng and the others.

He wanted to deal with Xia Xin'er alone.

However, at this moment, Xia Xin'er was always thinking about how to get rid of these three people as quickly as possible. Only by keeping the time to the shortest can the three of Xiao Lan get out of danger smoothly. If there is a slight error, they are likely to survive.

The toes moved half a step, and then tapped lightly on the dagger dropped by the blood shadow. The dagger flew up instantly, and the right hand suddenly took the dagger and held it tightly.

唰

Kimura suddenly started to move, and ran towards Xia Xin'er in small steps. The distance between the two of them was only three or four meters, but it felt like he had been running for a long time.

"Kill!" The other two Japanese assassins glanced at each other, and then attacked Wang Cheng and the others recklessly.

"What did they say?" Wang Cheng wondered.

Yu Muzhi smiled lightly and said, "They're calling us dad again!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Cheng and Yu Muzhi also rushed out, they could only rush forward, if the attack was at their original position, it would definitely hurt Xiao Lan, which would also restrict their movements.

Holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other.

A bright white light flashed, and the Japanese assassin on the right suddenly pulled out his samurai sword...

Quickly draw the knife, quickly retract the knife, quickly move...

"Ah..." Xiao Lan hurriedly dodged to the side.

Wang Cheng stayed there with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The Japanese killer was already standing behind him at this time. The speed of the Japanese killer was indeed very fast, which was unimaginable.

scoff!

A stream of blood arrows sprayed out, staining Wang Cheng's waist red.

The other person didn't know why, but suddenly changed hands during the attack, and launched the attack in the next step.

After Yu Muzhi took a step forward, he flew up and kicked out with a flying kick.

The knife light flashed from below.

Yu Muzhi didn't kick the Japanese, but he didn't receive any injuries either.

Turning around, Wang Cheng took off his clothes and tied them tightly around his waist. When he moved his arms, his bones rattled.

"Wang Cheng, you can't do it. You will be hurt by laughing at Japan. It seems that you lack exercise!" Yu Muzhi was still in the mood to joke at this moment.

Wang Cheng stared coldly, and said solemnly: "Don't be careless, these two little devils are not simple."

The most important thing is that the two sides of the duel have changed positions at this time, Xiao Lan is now standing next to the Japanese killer. However, the two Japanese did not threaten Xiao Lan, but launched an attack again.Is this because they have a conscience?Is this because of their so-called bushido spirit?

neither.

It's just because they think that Wang Cheng and Yu Muzhi are not their opponents at all, and Xiao Lan will be their prey sooner or later, and they can't escape at all.

The so-called samurai spirit is nothing but self-proclaimed praise. When facing life and death, they will still threaten the weakest person.

"Wang Cheng!" Yu Muzhi suddenly put away his smiling face, "Be careful!"

Another duel begins.

The two sides are like cavalry charging, constantly changing positions.

After a while, it has been rotated four times.

Both Wang Cheng and Yu Muzhi had serious injuries, but the two Japanese assassins were unscathed. The difference in strength is obvious. If Xia Xiner still can't deal with Kimura, the two of them may have to kill each other. Dangerous.

唰

Start again.

Wang Cheng was faster than Yu Muzhi by half a body.

The two of them didn't have any weapons in their hands, so it was really difficult to fight against the two Japanese killers.

This time, the Japanese killer changed his attack plan. One jumped up and slashed down from the void, while the other attacked from the front, and the samurai sword swept out, covering Wang Cheng and Yu Muzhi completely under his sword in the light.Facing the sudden attack, Wang Cheng suddenly put his feet forward, slid his body to the ground and slid forward, "Yum wood head!"

The knife light cut off a few strands of Wang Cheng's hair, so dangerous!

Wang Cheng's head was almost chopped off by the samurai sword.

However, it was precisely because of this close shot that an opportunity was created for Wang Cheng. The samurai sword had just finished sweeping, and Wang Cheng had already slid to the Japanese killer's leg, grabbed his leg with one hand and pulled it with all his strength. His body fell forward in an instant.

"Foshan Wuying Kick" Yu Muzhi kicked out again.

However, the Japanese killer who jumped out saw this sudden change, and the direction of the samurai sword he chopped down in his hand also changed suddenly, and his arm moved quickly, moving the target to Yu Muzhi's body.

At this moment, the picture seems to freeze.

Yu Muzhi's foot was about to kick the Japanese assassin Wang Cheng had brought down.

Another Japanese killer's samurai sword slashed from the air was about to hit Yu Muzhi's head.

"Yum wood head!" Wang Cheng's pupils dilated suddenly, he didn't want to see this scene.

A smile appeared on Yu Muzhi's face at that moment...

(End of this chapter)