Infinite Anime: Opening Template Jiguoyuanyi

A sound of cloth being cut suddenly sounded in the alley.

The dark clouds covering the moon in the sky were also blown away by a noisy night wind at this time, and the bright moonlight sprinkled in the dim alley.

Under the bright moonlight, the alley became brighter, and the figure of Lin Yu holding the long knife was so clear in Hetian's eyes.

'How could he have a knife? ! '

Looking at the long sword shining coldly in the moonlight, Tsuruta's heart tightened. As a samurai, he naturally knew how much a sword could improve a swordsman with amazing swordsmanship.

But before he could shoot again, the scene in front of him made his eyes shrink suddenly.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and he stepped on the ground fiercely, and the slightly low figure rushed out like a cheetah.

The hard bluestone ground quickly cracked with cobweb-like cracks under this huge force.

The long knife in his hand drew a piercing light in the air, slashing at the oncoming warhead.

The long knife cut through the air, making a terrifying whimper.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the warhead that is almost invisible, but in Lin Yu's line of sight, it is so slow.

"when!"

"Dangdangdang..."

A series of crisp metal symphony sounded.

In the horrified eyes of Hetian and his group, Lin Yu cut off all the bullets shot at him like a stream of water, and cut them open one by one.

The warhead that was split in half no longer had any lethality and fell to the ground weakly.

"This... how is this possible?!"

One of them subconsciously exclaimed in disbelief.

At such a close distance, the long knife in his hand slashed the bullet that shot at him.

Not to mention that I have seen this kind of thing, but I have never heard of it, it is simply a fantasy.

But the reality in front of them, whether they believe it or not, is in front of them and cannot be questioned.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Hetian was the first to react at this time. He had already experienced Lin Yu's terrifying swordsmanship once, and his ability to accept it was obviously much stronger than others.

But Rao is like this, in just a few breaths of time between these words, Lin Yu has already come to a few people.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Blood in the Dark Alley

Looking at Lin Yu's eyes full of murderous intent, who was so close at hand, in Tsuruta's mind, involuntarily emerged that the murderous intent that enveloped his whole body in the martial arts hall in the afternoon.

There was a sudden feeling of remorse in my heart.

"boom!"

Another gunshot from a steam cylinder sounded, and someone reacted at this time and shot at Lin Yu again.

This time, the distance was even closer, and the bullet came to Lin Yu almost as soon as it was released.

At this distance, let alone hiding, you can't see the trajectory of the warhead's movement.

But Lin Yu's footsteps did not stop because of this, it was obviously just a long knife that was so worn out that it didn't even have a tip.

But in Lin Yu's hands, it is like a magical weapon with spirituality.

The blade in his hand was slightly sideways in front of him, just right to meet the bullet that was shot towards him.

"when."

The warhead exploded in response, and a spark suddenly lit up. After blocking the shot, Lin Yu's speed did not slow down, and it was still fast.

"Pfft..."

The long knife slashed horizontally, the blade whimpered across the air, and the hard light armor was not able to play a little protective effect in front of this long knife.

Even with the samurai uniform under the light armor, it cracked.

"Puff puff..."

The long knife that kept waving seemed to be by Lin Yu's side under the moonlight, forming a circle of knife wheels.

Like a meat grinder, it enveloped the warriors who were close to Lin Yu.

Blood, minced meat, stumps, broken arms....

In a short moment, they all danced in the air.

In the quiet alley, at this moment, it is ruled by mourning and dominated by blood.

It's like an Asura field, and Lin Yu is the death god who reaped his life.

Hetian looked at his companions who were still talking to him just now. In these short breaths, he was like chopping melons and vegetables, and was killed by Lin Yu.

The mutilated corpse fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

A pool of blood was spreading on the ground until his feet.

Tsuruta's legs were shaking, and the steam cylinder in his hand didn't know when it fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.