What's going on?

Gumen looked at the paper cutter in his hand in amazement, in just a short moment, he had used this fairly sharp weapon to continuously cut the tendons and tendons of the bald man in front of him, and took advantage of the gap between his attacks, and even slashed the entire throat of the opponent with one blow, between the smooth incisions, the tendons and throats of the muscles (ròu) that were amputated by Qi Qi were clearly visible, but the strange thing was that the offensive of this silent and speechless man did not pause in the slightest, but returned (shēn) again Flew out with a kick and slammed the lone door into the iron cabinet door behind the deflated (shēn).

No, no, no matter how tough the alien race, they all belong to the biological category, but the man in front of him does not have any sense of vitality from his intuition alone, just like ...... It's like fighting the dead.

"Winged Bird, if you're still alive, help me get the knife back!" another kick struck, dodging the lone door somersault as he quickly slammed open the door and burst out of the cramped room, yelling at the other side of the hallway.

"Do you want others to take it for granted! You come and grab one and try it!" On the other side of the battle, the inch-headed man holding the long knife of the village in his hand is slashing left and right with a fierce momentum, although he does not know the way of the sword, but this lonely sword for many years can be called an extremely ferocious weapon with only the sharpness, I saw that the inch-headed man was like a mountain sword, with the wind of a tiger and a tiger, constantly cutting deep cracks on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and the winged bird was also (bī) retreated again and again, and there was no chance to get close (shēn) at all.

"Hurry up! If I can't get that knife, we'll both die here!" Before he could finish speaking, Lone Gate subconsciously leaned back, only to see a two-person high metal locker smash in front of him, and instantly smashed a spiderweb-like crack on the wall, Lone Gate gritted his teeth slightly, and then pulled out the jet-black scabbard that had just been parked at his waist to use as a weapon. Heavy footsteps rang through the room, and a large hand slammed the door open, and then the bald man's qíng face appeared in the sight of the lonely door.

"Come on, little ghost. He squatted with his legs bowed down, sheathed under his coat, and hooked his fingers at the bald head with a defiant expression. The latter silently picked up a scattered iron frame on the ground, and violently tore it in half, forming two sharp iron rods, and then, I saw it instantly rush out in the posture of an athlete, and attack it directly towards the position of the lonely gate for the long night.

【Lion Bites】

A loud cry came out, not waiting for the bald head to touch oneself (shēn), and the lonely door was longitudinal (shēn) Leaping high, the scabbard was held high above his head with all his might, and at the moment when the bald man was only a few feet away, the violent slash from the manifestation school that completely abandoned the defense suddenly slashed down, only to hear a loud sound like a basketball exploding on the top of the bald head, and the huge impact force surged and collided between all the gaps in his body in a straight line, and the moment the scabbard hit the top of his head, the strong man's two eyeballs and most of the skin on his face (ròu) All of them were detonated by the incomprehensible impact within, and only a little muscle (ròu) was still hanging miserably on the broken and bare face.

However, the situation was not reversed, and I saw that the bald man with a deep depression on the top of his head and his facial features were completely inhuman, but at this moment, he punched out again, and the lonely door who was still stuck in mid-air couldn't dodge, so he could only hurriedly put the scabbard across (xiōng), and the next moment, the lonely door only felt a weight like a battering ram bombard on him (xiōng) The mouth exploded, the ebony scabbard burst open, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was then thrown out by the force that had not been completely removed.

On the other hand, the condition of the winged bird (qíng) is also quite bad.

The sword flashed suddenly, and the winged bird spin (shēn) retreated, only to see that after it staggered and stopped, she looked sideways at her waist, where the police uniform used for camouflage had been cut by an extremely dangerous knife, and the winged bird was sure that if it had gone a few deeper, the slash would have split itself in two.

Bell, bell, bell.

The inch-headed man held his long knife diagonally, tapping the wall rhythmically with the tip of the knife, and slowly walking in the direction of the winged bird without a qíng on the other.

Damn, do you want to crush me psychologically?

Cold sweat dripped down, and the victory and defeat (yù) from the depths of her heart were stimulated in the desperate situation, the winged bird closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then exhaled again, when she opened her eyes again, her eyes had regained their confidence and calmness, and at the same time, the brain, which was almost comparable to Phoenix, began to run at a high speed with the detective's reasoning instinct.

His foot was about 48 yards, and he was still seven paces away from me according to the stride distance, but his right foot, though corrected, still revealed his slight limp, which was reduced in time on the basis of ordinary travel, that is, twelve seconds.

Twelve seconds, that's the time I have left to reason.

First, there is a temptation.

The Winged Bird quickly took off the tào hat and threw it at the face of the big man, who allowed the wide hat to be directly covered by the eyes, and swept the long knife in his hand in the direction of the Winged Bird again, however, this trick failed again, and the Winged Bird did not even dodge, and the blade was grazed before the tip of her nose.

As expected, the previous speculation was valid, this man, or this guy who didn't know what it was, didn't attack with binocular vision alone, and when his vision was blocked, he could somehow borrow other means of perception, such as ......

The winged bird took a few steps back, and quickly looked up to look around, and as she expected, there was indeed a monitor at the end of the hallway that she had predicted.

In this way, it is better to say that there is a person hidden somewhere who can continue to control the strong man's actions through the monitor than to borrow perception, but because I can turn my back to the monitor just now, the guy failed to grasp the distance of the attack, and this makes the attack miss.

Well, that's all it takes.

The tào action steps are made in mind in an instant, and the winged bird tears off the tie of the uniform and then pulls it between his hands like a rope. At the same time, the inch-headed man's offensive came to an abrupt halt, and he saw that he raised his hand (yù) to take off the wide hat that held his entire face, but the winged bird suddenly burst out at this time and began to take the initiative to rush in the direction of the strong man, while in the office, the soldier sitting at the desk staring at the computer screen sneered, "Do you think you are blocking your vision and want to take the opportunity to attack?" ”

The sharp fingertips were a little heavier towards the tabletop, and at the other end of the monitor, the strong man who was taking off his hat suddenly changed his shape, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out horizontally without warning, however, this had long been expected by the winged bird, only to see her flying (shēn) on the wall, and while dodging the sweeping blade, she began to rush to the strong man on the wall at full speed, and before the latter could make any further moves, the winged bird kicked the wall, and a roundhouse kick formed by borrowing force immediately kicked the strong man's face hard!

In the office, the soldier slammed into the case, staring at the (shēn) shadow in the screen and muttering, "...... Damn it, could it be that he saw through the pawn's action pattern and deliberately lured me into action?!"

I didn't expect it, it's late!

With a full (shēn) weight of the flying kick, even the physique of the inch-headed man could not help but be knocked into a stumble, in this short moment, the winged bird that had just landed immediately used the tie on his hand to his right hand to quickly twist, and then the reverse (shēn) smashed his shoulder, with a crisp sound of dislocated wrists, the [Muramasa] who was originally held in his hand quietly landed, the winged bird saw the opportunity, and then raised his leg to kick the handle of the knife with all his might, only to see the long knife towards the end of the corridor to the end of the whirling and flying, she kicked away ( shēn), then shouted with all his might:

"Here comes the knife!!Uncle!Catch it!!"

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