Chapter 310: Mighty Spirit
Sure enough, as the three killers expected, Keiko Miyamoto's pursuit of the white-clothed killer soon fell into the trap of the three killers, but to the slight dissatisfaction of the killer leader, Keiko Miyamoto entered the encirclement slightly to the left than he expected.
However, the leader of the killer didn't care so much, no matter what, Keiko Miyamoto at this time had fallen into an ambush of the three of them.
After the white-clothed killer took a few steps back, he glanced at the killer leader, the white-clothed killer no longer retreated, gritted his teeth and clenched the military thorn in his hand with enough strength to slash at the moon blade, although the military spur and the Oriental long knife have an absolute disadvantage, but the purpose of the white-clothed killer is not to win with the help of this, the purpose of the white-clothed killer is only to drag the moon blade in the hands of Miyamoto Keiko, as long as he drags the moon blade even for three seconds, his two companions can leave several wounds on Miyamoto Keiko, it is no joke to be stabbed by the military thorn, as long as the military thorn is stabbed, ordinary people will lose their combat effectiveness due to a large amount of blood loss in a very short time, even a pervert like Keiko Miyamoto will be seriously injured if she doesn't die!
However, just after the white-clothed killers were ready to take the moon blade hard, Keiko Miyamoto made another strange move.
Keiko Miyamoto suddenly turned to the right and slashed at another white-clothed killer with a few slashes, and the other white-clothed killer who was targeted by Miyamoto Keiko suddenly felt struggling, and was very embarrassed to parry with the military stab in his hand, while the previous white-clothed killer and killer leader took the opportunity to sneak attack Miyamoto Keiko's back.
Keiko Miyamoto is like a long eye in the back of her head, and after several consecutive slashes and slashes, she took the moon blade back, and then Keiko Miyamoto didn't even look back and detoured the moon blade from her right side, and the horizontal moon blade picked up the military thorn that stabbed behind her, and Keiko Miyamoto slammed straight forward with her thin body, and the white-clothed killer in front of Keiko Miyamoto didn't even have time to retract the military spur he used to block before, and was hit by Keiko Miyamoto, the white-clothed killer was knocked back a few steps, but the white-clothed killer took a few steps back and hit something hard and cold behind him, and the white-clothed killer glanced back suspiciously, The white-clothed killer was surprised to find that his position was forced to the right rear by Keiko Miyamoto against the wall at some point, and he was hit by Keiko Miyamoto at the moment and there was no way out.
Keiko Miyamoto showed a very rare smile on her face, although it was a sneer, but it was also really rare.
Keiko Miyamoto picked up the military thorn behind her and continued to approach forward, Keiko Miyamoto freed her left hand and held the moon blade alone with her right hand, Keiko Miyamoto's mind had been thrown into this battle, and even in such a fierce battle, Keiko Miyamoto could make bold moves like fighting left and right.
Keiko Miyamoto clenched the moon blade with her right hand and crossed her right arm straight, and with the help of the powerful right arm force, she used herself as a dot to throw the moon blade behind her half a circle, and at the same time, her left hand punched the right wrist of the white-clothed killer in front of her, who was holding the military stab.
"Bang Dang"
The stabbing in the hands of the white-clothed killer fell to the ground in response, and the two killers behind him were also forced back by the powerful blow of the moon blade to retreat two steps, and at the same time, Miyamoto Keiko mercilessly raised his right knee and pressed it heavily against the abdomen of the white-clothed killer, and the white-clothed killer covered his abdomen with a pale face and squatted down with a cold sweat on his forehead.
Keiko Miyamoto didn't dare to fight with one blow, so she quickly turned around and held the moon blade with both hands, and at the same time took the moon blade back and prepared to meet another attack from the two killers.
Sure enough, the two killers just took two steps back and rushed up again, the killer leader was already red-eyed at this time, and the killer leader clearly knew that if a companion fell on his side at this moment, it would not only mean that his action had failed, but also that his party would die in Xia Guoxiang.
Thinking of this, the killer leader couldn't help but have a trace of determination to break the boat. Keiko Miyamoto once again took advantage of the length of the moon blade to pick up the stabbing stab, and at the same time took a few steps back, but at the same time as retreating, Miyamoto Keiko did not stay idle, Miyamoto Keiko stepped on the spur that fell to the ground with her right foot, and kicked back with her left foot The white-clothed killer who was squatting on the ground and preparing to pick up the spur on the ground.
At this time, Keiko Miyamoto seemed to have opened the perspective of God, and any disturbance in the entire battle arena was under the control of Keiko Miyamoto.
The white-clothed killer behind Keiko Miyamoto was kicked in the chest mercilessly by Keiko Miyamoto's kick, and the white-clothed killer felt that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, and in an instant, he felt like his breath was broken.
But soon Keiko Miyamoto let the white-clothed killer get his wish, Keiko Miyamoto took a step back again, shook his hands slightly, and the moon blade in his hand turned half a circle in Keiko Miyamoto's hand very dexterously, and the blade of the moon blade at this time was already pointing behind Keiko Miyamoto along Keiko Miyamoto's right arm.
Keiko Miyamoto showed a cruel expression on her face, and Keiko Miyamoto stabbed the moon blade against her right rib without looking back.
"Ahh
With a scream, the white-clothed killer who had been targeted by Keiko Miyamoto finally collapsed in a pool of blood and stopped breathing.
The remaining two killers in front of Miyamoto Keiko couldn't help but feel a chill when they saw this scene, Miyamoto Keiko's terrifying energy that erupted at the moment far exceeded the killers' expectations, but the remaining two killers also knew that it was impossible for their group to escape today, if Miyamoto Keiko insisted on killing, the two couldn't run away if they wanted to, and looking at Miyamoto Keiko's posture at this time, neither of them would believe that Miyamoto Keiko would let the two go.
The remaining two killers finally gritted their teeth and galloped towards Keiko Miyamoto.
Keiko Miyamoto sneered again, waving the moon blade in her hand like a god of death, before Keiko Miyamoto was not inferior in the face of the siege of four killers, and at this moment she was even more in the absolute upper hand in the face of the killers who had only two people left.
Keiko Miyamoto successfully broke the defense of the killer leader with only a few slashes, and Keiko Miyamoto forced back the white-clothed killer on the side with one kick, and the moon blade in her right hand shook a sword flower, leaving a deep hole in the killer leader's right hand very easily.
Although the killer leader felt a sharp pain and a burst of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the killer leader still did not let go of the military spur in his hand, and still gritted his teeth and stabbed at Keiko Miyamoto.
Keiko Miyamoto would not have any carelessness in the face of the other party's dying struggle, Keiko Miyamoto didn't give a chance at all, and took a few steps back very decisively to avoid the sharp edge of the military stab.
The killer leader saw that Keiko Miyamoto didn't choose to fight with him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a burst of despair, and the killer leader knew that he had no hope of living today.
Sure enough, Keiko Miyamoto took a few steps back and took a few steps forward again, holding the moon blade with both hands and mercilessly using all his strength to slash at the killer leader, Miyamoto Keiko's sword is worthy of the title of "the world's fastest sword", the killer leader can hardly see the slashing track of the moon blade in Miyamoto Keiko's hand, and the killer leader only feels a trance in front of him, and the moon blade has appeared in front of him.
After dodging a slash from Keiko Miyamoto, the leader of the killer had no choice but to force a military stab to block Keiko Miyamoto's slash.
After two consecutive slashes, Keiko Miyamoto finally found the flaw of the killer leader again, Miyamoto Keiko kicked the dining table that had been broken into many pieces around her to the white-clothed killer, and after forcing the white-clothed killer back, Miyamoto Keiko did not hesitate to slash the killer leader on the right shoulder with a moon blade.
"Ahh
With a scream from the killer leader, Keiko Miyamoto took two steps back, and slid the moon blade diagonally along the shoulder of the killer leader, and the killer leader almost felt that his entire shoulder was split by the moon blade, and the killer leader at this time had completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Keiko Miyamoto's beautiful eyes raised, and she turned around to face the white-clothed killer behind her, her long pale yellow hair even floated in the air before it fell, and Miyamoto Keiko raised the moon blade in her hand and slashed at the white-clothed killer.
After several consecutive slashes, Keiko Miyamoto hurriedly turned sideways and stabbed the killer leader behind him who had lost his combat effectiveness into a pool of blood, and as the killer leader fell to the ground, the opponent in front of Miyamoto Keiko was only the white-clothed killer.
The white-clothed killer looked blankly at Keiko Miyamoto, who was possessed by the god of war, his eyes showed a thick fear, and his whole body trembled with fear.
Keiko Miyamoto looked at the white-clothed killer coldly, but her tone of voice was very calm: "Come on, duel like a warrior to the end!"
"Fake!" the man in white gritted his teeth, threw the military thorn in his hand at Keiko Miyamoto, and then fled to the gate without looking back.
Keiko Miyamoto sighed softly, and did not pursue the white-clothed killer, but slowly retracted the moon blade into the scabbard, and then Keiko Miyamoto bent down very calmly to pick up the prince who was thrown to the ground by herself not far away.
Keiko Miyamoto glanced at the back of the white-clothed killer, the expression on her face was extremely calm, and suddenly Keiko Miyamoto's pretty face was cold, and she threw the prince in her hand towards the white-clothed killer with her right hand.
"Snort"
With a terrifying sound, the prince stabbed into the heart of the white-clothed killer very accurately, and the white-clothed killer turned his head and glanced at Miyamoto Keiko blankly, muttering something in his mouth, and soon the white-clothed killer's legs weakened and fell to the ground.
Keiko Miyamoto took a deep breath, walked to Jiang Rongrong's side very calmly and looked at Jiang Rongrong: "I said, as long as I am here, no one will want to hurt you!"
Jiang Rongrong listened to Keiko Miyamoto's extremely domineering words, and his mood couldn't calm down, Keiko Miyamoto at this time was fully qualified to say such things, Keiko Miyamoto who took off her veil was too fierce!
Jiang Rongrong opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but soon Jiang Rongrong was horrified to find that behind Keiko Miyamoto, that is, at the front desk of the restaurant, there was a man in white who was holding a pistol aimed at Keiko Miyamoto's back, thinking of the terrifying skills of several killers before, Jiang Rongrong knew that if the man's shot came out, then the unsuspecting Keiko Miyamoto would definitely be shot, and Tian Jue in the distance did not find the existence of the man, and it was too late to remind Keiko Miyamoto at this time.
Jiang Rongrong simply stopped talking, and quickly rushed to Keiko Miyamoto to block behind him, Keiko Miyamoto has protected herself so many times, this time she will change herself to protect her, anyway, she has been shot many times, even if she gets shot again, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, and she will probably get used to this kind of thing, Jiang Rongrong just thought.
Soon, in Keiko Miyamoto's puzzled eyes, a deafening gunshot rang out in the restaurant.
"Bang"