Chapter Twenty-Six: The Destruction of Dreams
In the dimly lit warehouse, the girl in red held a steel knife in her hand and looked at the poor man hanging from the beam with a sneer. Through the air window, the dark yellow sunlight was projected into the room against the horizon, reflecting on Ling Yue's cold and delicate face.
At the moment when Ling Yue raised his hand and swung the knife, the cold light suddenly rose, and five blades shot towards her from all directions in the granary at the same time! With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the five scalpels had already killed Ling Yue's body in the blink of an eye.
With a few crisp sounds, I saw Ling Yue spinning his body gracefully, and the flying knife flicked in response, and in just an instant, he dissolved the winning move that Wu Meng had been lurking for a long time!
"Brother, wait a minute. Ling Yue still smiled, put on the fox face mask again, turned around and walked towards a corner of the granary.
The hiding position was exposed, Wu Meng no longer concealed it, jumped on the haystack in depth, waving his hands at the same time, only listening to a few small sounds, and countless iron nails in the granary pointed at Ling Yue at the same time.
Looking at the enemy waiting for the opportunity, Ling Yue did not slack off, clenched his double knives and jumped up directly, flung it with one hand, and stabbed Wu Meng's heart with a steel knife!
A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Wu Meng's mind moved, only to see that the steel knife suddenly stopped in front of him, obviously controlled by Wu Meng's magnetic ability.
didn't give Wu Meng time to think, she only felt a chill hit the back of her neck, and subconsciously rolled down the haystack on her side.
Hair mixed with weeds flew in the air, Ling Yue didn't know when she was already standing in front of Wu Meng, her eyes were cold looking at the woman who could dodge this fatal blow, as if she was looking at a corpse.
"What a quick ......"
Wu Meng secretly sighed that if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have fallen in just one round.
In addition to the other party's ghostly speed and unusual physical fitness, what made Wu Meng even more troublesome was that he couldn't guess what the enemy's ability was at the moment.
"Fight!"
Wu Meng exerted his ability to the strongest state, and with a few clicks of his fingers hanging in the air, several rows of iron nails flew out at the same time, shooting towards Ling Yue's surroundings like a shower!
The light in the warehouse was already insufficient, and almost all of the small iron tools controlled by Wu Meng were imperceptible to the naked eye, taking advantage of the location, flying nails were dancing wildly, and for a while, Ling Yue was too busy dodging to fight back!
"Perhaps...... I can really win!" Wu Meng saw the scene in front of him and slowly regained his confidence, his mind was more concentrated than before, and his control of the iron nail became more and more refined.
After a few tosses, Ling Yue picked up the steel knife again, and one accidentally was cut through the corner of his shoulder by an iron nail at a tricky angle!
Glancing at the shallow scar on his shoulder, Ling Yue smiled instead of being angry: "Then I'll play with you again." ”
Ling Yue took a deep breath, her white and tender little feet slowly lifted the distance one step high, and as the sound of black high heels gently knocking on the cement floor in the warehouse sounded, Wu Meng's eyes slowly widened - Ling Yue actually disappeared out of thin air in front of him!
This time, Wu Meng couldn't feel the other party's figure at all, and even his perception of the two steel knives began to blur.
"Hide in a corner!"
Just when Wu Meng was in a panic, a voice suddenly came from above the door, it was Ling Long!
Although he has been reduced to a lamb to the slaughter, Ling Long still looks at this battle from the most comprehensive perspective. At this time, he looked at the whole situation from the highest position, but he still couldn't find Ling Yue's figure, presumably she must have used some kind of ability that she didn't know to hide her figure.
Wu Meng bit his lip, turned around and ran towards the southeast corner of the warehouse, and at the same time raised one hand high, five flying knives surrounded him at high speed, preventing him from being attacked and killed by Ling Yue, who suddenly attacked.
With her back to the corner, Wu Meng gasped violently, although she didn't see the other party's figure at this time, she could always feel an invisible murderous aura that had been locking on her, as long as she was not careful, she might die in Huangquan!
"Overhead!"
Hearing Ling Long's loud shout, Wu Meng subconsciously looked up, only to see that Ling Yue actually stepped on the grip of the steel knife with one foot and stabbed vertically downward!
With a low roar, Wu dreamed of using his ability to control the steel knife, but found that the steel knife was actually unmoved by his ability!
At this time, the distance was no longer enough for Wu Meng to retreat, and in the panic, she could only stack a few scalpels together and push them upward. As a dazzling spark burst out in the darkness, Wu Meng used all his strength to block Ling Yue's delicate blow.
Glancing at Ling Long, who was hanging in mid-air, Ling Yue smiled slightly, and her figure dissipated again as the spark went out.
"This time it's ......" Wu Meng gasped violently, barely blocking the move just now, her hands that had used her abilities had begun to tremble uncontrollably at this time, and the self-confidence she had originally built up began to collapse.
Just when Wu Meng looked around and was about to meet the next sneak attack, without any warning, Wu Meng only felt a pain in his chest, and then lowered his head in surprise, and saw that a steel knife had been deeply inserted into his chest!
"This can't be ......" Ling Long looked at Wu Meng, who was slowly falling, and kept muttering in his mouth. From beginning to end, his gaze has always stayed within the scope of Wu Meng's body, and he promised that he would definitely be able to send a reminder at the first time when there was an abnormality, but this time, he didn't see any warning, as if everything in front of him only showed the result, but there was no cause and process at all.
"Wu Meng!" Ling Long yelled as hard as he could.
At this time, Wu Meng fell weakly in front of Ling Yue, she tried to look up to see Ling Long's direction, but she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier......
"Ling Yue, you let her go!" Ling Long shouted frantically, "If you want to kill, kill me, you let her go!"
Ling Yue smiled, finally took off her mask again, looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood, and asked softly, "Do you care about her very much?"
Tears slipped down the corners of Ling Long's eyes, he knew that Wu Meng was lying to him, but he was like a child who had never gotten flowers, even if he was stabbed and painful, he still wanted to hold the flowers in his arms.
"Please, sister!" Ling Long made a final offer of forgiveness, "Sister, listen to my brother once, just once, okay?"
Ling Yue raised the steel knife, as if she couldn't hear Ling Long's plea for mercy, and her good-looking eyes looked at Wu Meng, who was no longer struggling.
Slowly, Wu Meng's breath of life became weaker and weaker, and she could only tilt her head sideways and ask Ling Yue in a low voice, "What do I count...... Is it approved by you?"
"Hmmm......"
Hearing the other party's answer, Wu Meng's eyes seemed to have regained their former brilliance, she coughed up blood, and muttered indistinctly: "Ling Long...... Sorry ......"
Using the last bit of strength in his life, Wu Meng's fingers moved—with a muffled sound, the lock on Ling Long's wrist was unfastened.