The sound of happiness had not dissipated in the quiet environment in the car, Xie Yimeng opened his eyes, only to see that Xing Xing had already gotten out of the car and rushed forward, and only a small black dot was left after a few seconds.

"Dig a groove! Come on!" Xie Yi hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car, lifted the heavy knife and tied it to his back, spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth as he ran, and the movements of his hands did not affect the sharp rope under his feet in the slightest.

"Wait for my brother!"

It turns out that the shrewdness of joy is very rare.

In front of him, two people chased after each other, and the one slightly behind was tall, at least one meter nine tall, with broad shoulders and an unusual person, shrouded in a black hood above the shoulders.

The guy in front of him was unusually thin, and he was turning his head frequently with a frightened face, his pale face was covered with sweat, and the fear of running at high speed for a long time and being chased and killed was about to collapse him.

The emaciated creature was running out of stamina, but the tall creature showed no signs of slowing down, and was faintly accelerating.

The distance was gradually decreasing, and the tall creature that had been running all the time suddenly raised its right hand and twisted its foot, rapidly approaching at twice the speed it had before.

Happy to be sure that the two of them are the target, Tianque appeared in a happy thought, and there was a sword in front of him.

The tall creature punched the thin creature in the back of the heart, blasting the emaciated creature into the air, and then turned around and flashed out of position before the sky was short.

Glad to be empty.

Under the hood of the tall creature is an expressionless face.

His face was pale, and his eyes were closed.

The whole person stood there like a corpse without breath.

The corpse would not stand, but the other party stood so quietly, no more than twenty or thirty meters away from happiness.

Joy seemed to feel a strange gaze from under his closed eyes.

Yes, gaze.

The other person is looking at themselves.

Happiness did not pause, the sword stabbed straight ahead, and the closer to the other party, the deeper the cold feeling penetrated into the bone marrow.

It's like walking into a huge ice vault out of nowhere.

The distance of twenty meters was fleeting, and the friction between the blade and the cold air shot out ice flowers visible to the naked eye.

The blade of the sword with the brilliant flow of scripture energy was gradually covered with a layer of gray-white, and then the blade of the sword, the sword body.

The gray-white color tried to completely cover the golden blade, and every inch it covered, it would be violently resisted by the scripture energy and dissolve more than half.

But the cold air seemed to be endless, and as Xingxing's sudden advance did not decrease but increased, Xingxing faintly felt that the strength of the advance began to bear the looming resistance. At this moment, Xie Yi was running forward desperately, and his speed was not long, and he was snorting and panting tiredly.

As he ran, he peeked at the thin creature that was blown away by a punch from a tall creature seven or eight meters away, lying motionless on the ground, not feeling a trace of life at all.

"Dig a slot!" Xie exclaimed, unbuttoning the button on his chest as he ran.

Phew!

The tip of the sword pierced the heart of the tall creature accurately, and the imagination was extremely smooth, and the picture of blood flying did not appear, and even, the tip of the sword was just lightly tapped on the coat of the tall creature, and it was difficult to enter!

The process of the gray and white of the golden sword body suddenly accelerated, completely covering the back of the sword, and even had a tendency to spread towards the happy arm that was clutching the hilt.

Happy to react very sensitively, the first time to let go of the retreat.

The gray energy that gradually devoured the hilt of the sword saw that it had lost its goal, and decisively backtracked and repainted Tianque with a heavy layer of gray again.

After retreating happily, he adjusted his breathing, and his pounding heart gradually returned to calm.

His eyes were fixed on each other, and he was happy to plan a countermeasure quickly.

Tian Que obviously fell into the control of the other party, and the sword body struggled violently, trying to get out of trouble, and exploded golden energy spots in the battle with gray and white energy again and again.

The joy of losing his weapon did not panic, because he did not feel the murderous aura.

Even if he stabbed the other party in the heart with a sword, the tall creature only raised its head slightly, and its closed eyelids did not have the slightest intention of opening.

The other party still stood motionless.

The biggest difference is that the gray-white energy quickly disperses the air due to the extremely low temperature, forming an energy field with a radius of five meters around the tall creature.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xie Yi, who was snorting, hurried to finally arrive.

Looking at the happy and serious expression, I realized that something was wrong.

Turning his head to look at the tall creature with his eyes closed, he didn't say anything more, and the giant blade was clenched in his right hand and rushed towards the other party.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Yi had already rushed in front of the tall creature, and he was forced to hold back when he wanted to stop it.

Xie Yi aimed at the abdomen of the tall creature, and his right arm slammed into a standard upward stroke.

Although his thinking is relatively simple and direct, Xie Yi has been pondering his battle mode in his free time.

Chengying's wide blade is suitable for wide open and closed battles, striving for the shortest time and the least collision to achieve the maximum results, he is different from Xing, which is also a problem that the two have gradually realized in their previous sparring.

Tilting upwards 45 degrees is the new trick that works best after countless trials.

Xie Yi also applied it to actual combat for the first time, licked his tongue, and a faint sense of excitement rose in his heart.

However, the reality is not as rosy as he imagined.

In fact, none of his knives touched the body of the tall creature.

Because tall creatures are faster than him.

At the same time as Xie Yi's blade went up, the tall creature's body suddenly moved to the left, just enough distance to avoid Xie Yi's blade's diagonal upward route, followed by a powerful punch.

Xie Yi felt that he was wrapped in a cold air, thick as if he could reach out and touch, this cold air was so cold that it seemed that his bones were about to be frozen, his body was slightly stunned, only at this moment, the fist of the tall creature had already hit Xie Yi's lower abdomen.

Boom.

After a muffled sound, Xie Yi fell out in the direction behind him, and the strong force impact knocked Xie Yi's body into a concave shape, like a deflated ball.

Flying backwards for a full twenty meters, Xie Yicai completed a close contact with the ground.

After a few rolls in a row, Xie Yi lay on the ground with a faint breath like the thin creatures before.

Happy to move as soon as possible, blocking between Xie Yi and the tall creature, his hands clenched, ready to deal with the next blow of the tall creature.

Unexpectedly, however, the tall creature stood with its fists closed again, regaining its composure, and only standing with its eyes closed in front of happiness.

What was even more unexpected to him was that he didn't see any movement from the tall creature, and Tian Que, who had been trapped before, suddenly burst open the package of gray energy and quickly returned to Xingxing's side.

The buzz of the sword body trembled slightly, showing the anger from the spirit sword!

The light enemy just now made him and Xie Yi suffer a lot of losses.

Happy regained his grip on the hilt of the sword, and the prayer wheel burst out with a steady stream of scripture energy under the crazy urging of death, and after wandering and filling the limbs of Happy Xing, he gradually moved towards the sky along his left arm.

Happy that the scriptures energy began to appear around his body, and the golden energy runes fluttered and swam, gradually forming an energy aura, and the tremors of the heavenly deficiency that were frantically injected with scripture energy became larger and larger, and the sword body was smeared with a golden light by the energy, and the cold edge was awe-inspiring.

Happily feeling the joyful tremor of the spirit sword in his left hand, he couldn't help but feel the same as the spirit sword.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the spirit sword was full and couldn't wait.

The tall and quiet creature still didn't react, just stood there quietly, calmly.

One gray, one gold, face to head!

"Yo! Our little one is angry. ”

Mo Youwei, who had white sideburns, stood not far away with a woman in professional attire, Old Man Mo hugged his shoulders, gently stroked the sparse goatee on his chin with one hand, and said with a smile.

The lewd smile is the same as that of an old disrespectful guy.

"Mr. Mo, I want you to know what you're up to right now. ”

Zhuang Yan's face was like an iceberg, and she said expressionlessly.

"I know, don't worry, I know it. ”

Old Man Mo waved his hand, put away his lewd smile, and replied casually, his eyes always staring at the two people in the center of the battlefield.

"I will report this incident to the director of Jincheng Weiding, and ask him to check with the leaders of the polling office. ”

Zhuang Yan didn't care what Old Man Mo said, and replied with a straight look.

Old man Mo didn't answer immediately, turned his head to look at Zhuang Yan, and silently calculated in his heart the intention of the old man to tell him to do this.