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aluti's cautious look made the superior officer very satisfied. He thought he had attracted enough attention from the strange girl in front of him.

What he didn't expect was that baluti was cautious, not because she had found something powerful about him, but because she had discovered his morbid personality.

People with such personality, if at the same time have more outstanding ability, then their harm to other people will double.

Once they find the object for them to vent, their destructive power is mixed with their morbid emotions, and the harm caused will be shocking.

All of us have a unified name for these people - lunatic. To put it more carefully, they are called mental patients.

Baluti's opponent in front of her was just such a madman, a psychopath. Besides, her opponent not only had a morbid psychology, but also looked at his actions carefully. His skill should be quite good.

A soft tinkle interrupted baluti's thoughts.

She looked up and saw that his opponent had taken off his uniform and was only wearing a T-shirt. The thin t-blood could not block his bulging muscles. At a glance, he was a very strong man.

In his hands, two daggers with cold light were rubbing gently, making a sour sound.

The muscular man waved the dagger, and his feet moved slowly towards baluti.

Baluti never takes her opponent lightly, which is her good professional accomplishment as a killer, and it is also the premise that she can complete the task in countless assassination operations.

She is always cautious to her opponents and will never be confused by his appearance. This kind of care enables her not to lose her initiative in the face of various dangerous opponents, and then she will wait for the opportunity to look for the chance to win.

Baluti's legs are slightly bent, separated from the front and back, and the upper body is slightly bent. The two arms are one front and one back, and the knife is held in the hand, shaking slightly.

The superior officer couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart. He looked at the girl in front of the strange planet and looked at the posture of others. He was a master of fighting.

Baluti didn't want to think about what the opponent was thinking at the moment. She just keenly felt that the opponent in front of her was slightly distracted. She would not let go of such an opportunity easily.

After two small steps, baluti quickly approached the Eugenie officer. The knife in her hand quickly crossed his eyes, but the real killer was the one she quickly flew up and kicked at his shin.

Baluti grew up in the dark world when she was young. When she was young, she knew how to fight and kill. When she began to receive various training, she just learned how to walk.

When she became an adult, she did not know how many of the opponents she had contacted and the people she had killed.

So she has a lot of experience in fighting and killing.

When the opponent is weaker than her, she will carry the fury of thunder and lightning, and quickly kill the opponent.

And when her opponent makes her feel that there is a certain danger, she will always hold her temper and calmly deal with her opponent.

For such an opponent, she will never be too quick, never have the idea of quickly killing him, she will not be impatient, in the fight, constantly obtain some small victory or advantage, and then accumulate these small advantages and victory, let it play a decisive role.

At present is attacking baluti is using such a play.

She never thought that she would kill the muscle man in front of her with one knife. In this attack, her double knives only played a role of interference. Her real purpose was to put such a foot on her opponent's shin bone. What kind of effect should this foot achieve?

It's enough to make him feel the pain.

Baluti didn't want to kick her opponent's leg.

That's just an unrealistic idea.

And if in the face of an opponent who is quite different from his own strength, if he dares to have any unrealistic ideas, then he must die.

Baluti sometimes feels very lucky. Although she lives in the dark world, there is little to remember in her whole childhood and even in her growing up years.

But it is in this miserable life experience that she has mastered enough fighting skills and rich experience. If she is not in the dark world, if she is not an important member of the black scorpion group, if she is not a floating and sinking organization, but never fails.

I'm afraid she won't live to this day.She had long since lost her life in the confluence with various factions, in every assassination mission, and even in the elimination of the fittest in the black scorpion.

Now her combat skills and rich experience are the only thing she has ever been proud of, and what she hopes to continue to have in her life.

The superior officer was not deceived by baluti. He dodged baruti's short knife, and he stepped back slightly to avoid the attack.

Baluti was not discouraged when she saw that her attack didn't work. She still swayed around her opponent at her own pace.

Instead of being rude, the superior officer saw that baluti had stopped the attack, and he launched the attack instead.

Compared with baluti, his attack is much better.

With his body turning fast or slow, the two daggers in his hand were constantly shining with silver light. The silver light around baluti kept flashing in front of her eyes and in her heart.

Baluti didn't lose her self-reliance in her dazzling attack on the top student officer. She saw that she was fighting against each other. Her dagger and dagger collided together, making a jingling sound.

Occasionally, she would sneak up and kick her opponent's knee high.

At this time, the police around the crowd cheered for their officers, but they flattered the wrong place, because their applause and cheers made the superior officer feel a little bit upset.

In the past, although there were cheers and applause when he was training in school or during competitions, those voices were far away from him, unlike now, which are ringing directly in his ears.

If his opponent is insignificant in front of him, then this cheering is just right. But now, his opponent is not in the downwind at all in front of him. On the contrary, he can not only parry one by one, but also launch effective counterattack, often interrupting his attack.

In such a situation, the cheers are not coming at the right time.