Chapter 192: Broken Voices

She should really be asked to fight with Leng Rui, provided that Leng Rui can't forcibly suppress her with the physical fitness brought by the bloodline, and it is really not certain who wins and who loses. Juan Fu's eyes were blue, not so much a life-and-death struggle as a leisurely stroll.

She even distracted herself from dodging the splashing blood, preventing it from staining her clothes red, and winked at Wang Ling by the way, as if to say: I am protecting you.

After putting down two more people, Wang Ling found that he was drawn outside the battle circle by Juan Fu, as his companions were easily put down by Juan Fu, the rest of the wandering spirits were also red-eyed, and rushed forward towards Juan Fu for a while, for a while Juan Fu was also a little in a hurry, Wang Ling just wanted to step forward to help, and found that Brown actually took out a beautifully made folding small crossbow from his arms, put an arrow on it after putting it on the string, the tip of the arrow actually flashed a slight red light, obviously not a simple work of art.

"Despicable villain. Wang Ling was furious, this guy must not have felt the aura of the powerful bloodline on the two of them at first, so he didn't take the two of them to heart, but took care of himself to solve Yang Ming first. At this time, I found that the situation was not quite right, and I wanted to put the black gun.

Carrying the extremely sharp dagger, Wang Ling beckoned to him, but this Brown was not good at stubble, and his backhand slipped out of his sleeve and held a finger blade in his hand, fighting with Wang Ling.

This Brown is a little slippery, with the sharpness of a dagger, it must have been cut off somewhere, but after a few confrontations, Wang Ling not only didn't scratch him, but also had a few more cuts on his body.

"Does the soul hunter also have this kind of scum?" Brown laughed, shaking his finger blade in front of Wang Ling, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"It seems that soul hunting is really not good, even your combat power can be sent, it's okay, I will kill you first and then slowly torture this mother-in-law, I dare to kill so many people in labor and management, I will definitely make your voice hoarse." ”

"Oh, come on, the old lady's voice is very good. Juan Fu in the battle answered, but the more he listened to it, the colder it became, "Wang Ling, you bastard just listened to him bullying me, I want to go back and tell Bingning that you are seducing me." ”

Wang Ling's head suddenly became bigger, and it was okay for Bingning to hear this? Originally, he was pitted by Yang Ming, and he was slashed a few times, and his stomach was angry, and now he was even more annoyed.

"Still coming?" Looking at Wang Ling who flew up, Brown smiled and quickly dodged sideways, just when Wang Ling was about to pass by him, the finger blade of his right hand suddenly crossed horizontally, and the next second it would cut Wang Ling's waist, although the knife was too short to let his intestines flow out, but it would make him lose the ability to fight back in pain, Brown's favorite method of torturing people.

Yikes!

Huh? What is this warm feeling? Brown felt like there was a lot of fluid running down his neck, sticky, hot. He reached out and touched it, and put it in front of his eyes to see that it was blood.

Whose blood is it, is it your own blood?

Why couldn't he breathe, there seemed to be some sound of gas leaking from his neck, Brown thought of something, he wanted to cover it, but the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, everything seemed to be rolling up and down, and the sky was spinning.

Brown's face hit the ground solidly, but he didn't feel any pain. He tried to open his eyes, and saw that his body was still standing, but there was nothing above his neck.

It's strange, he should have hit his own blade, why did he die by himself... That was Brown's last thought, and the light in his eyes faded, leaving only confusion frozen there.

Wang Ling touched his face, his stomach retched, the blood rushed to his face, and even got into his mouth, the sweet and spicy taste was too weird.

He crouched down, the dagger in his hand loosened and fell to the ground, the blade cutting straight into the floor tiles halfway before stopping as he lost his energy supply.

"Little man, you're amazing. Juan Fu had finished the fight, but she didn't stop there, walked over to Brown's corpse, lifted her heels, which were seven or eight centimeters tall but only the thickness of her little finger, and stomped on them somewhere between her legs.

Wang Ling was shocked, and the reflex of his legs directly bounced him up from the ground, Wang Ling dared to guarantee that he had never jumped so high, and even the strong feeling of nausea was rushed back.

Goo~

Yang Ming, who was already tied up not far away, swallowed his saliva, his frightened hair exploded, and his whole body trembled like a jumping candy, he clearly heard the sound of something breaking just now.

"Are you still worried about the old lady, let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap!" Juan Fu kicked one after another, which made the men's hearts tremble and tremble, and even Wang Liding, who was standing at the door, didn't dare to come in, standing outside the door and staring at Wang Ling.

"Volume... darling, it's okay, the heel is about to break..."Wang Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to pull Juan Fu aside, Juan Fu obviously hadn't been angry enough, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The two Gurkha had been inserted back into the armed belt by her, Wang Ling hurriedly looked back, he thought that Brown was beheaded by himself was miserable enough, but he found that he was still too young.

Maybe it's because of Brown's cheap mouth that caused the curly Fu to be Biao, and there were a bunch of hands, hands, feet and feet scattered in the place of the battle group just now, if there was a coroner coming, it would definitely be a headache, and it would take a lot of effort to draw a lot of effort to match the limbs with the master.

"Hmm...... I didn't expect you to fight so hard. ”

"Whew!" Juan Fu pulled out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped the blood from the freshly kicked Brown on his leg. "You men, who are already easy to deal with, can't wait to use your colors before you punch and tell you that I'm going to punch you in the right side of the face! Fighting with them is like acting according to a written script, as long as you act well.

Okay, Wang Ling was helpless, he forgot that Juan Fu had the ability to read the heart, unless you only rely on instinct and don't use your brain when fighting with her, she can easily deduce the opponent's next move...... It should be even faster than Leng Rui's observation. However, she definitely didn't have Leng Rui's keen insight, and she could hit several targets with several shots in a row.

"Admire, admire, heroine. ”

"You're better than I thought, say, how did you do that. ”

"To do what?"

"You think I didn't see it, this guy was about to disembowel you, I couldn't even help you, but you suddenly fell backwards a few times, no, you just flashed back to the position one step ago, how did you do it? I don't remember having this ability. ”

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Nonsense. ”

"I don't know. Wang Ling shrugged.

"Phew, this can be a secret, divorce!" Juan Fu shook his head and walked towards Yang Ming.

Wang Ling was helpless, in fact, since the night of the Soul Apostle, Wang Ling found that he was vaguely able to use certain abilities, which could make the Soul Oracle weapon more powerful, just like his own passive skills.

And there is another one, when the time is not working, Wang Ling doesn't know how to control it, when he first found it, he was drinking whiskey with a wine glass by the window, and when he went to take out his mobile phone in his pocket, his hand accidentally slipped, and the mobile phone suddenly fell out of the window.

He reached out to grab it in a hurry, but saw that the phone had fallen out of the reach of his arm. And at this moment, his spirit suddenly fell into a trance, he thought he had drunk too much, but he found that his pocket was heavy, and his mobile phone was in it.

Is it that he can go back to time for a short time or can he see what will happen a few seconds in advance? Wang Ling didn't seem to understand, he tried to release it on his own initiative, but found that he didn't know how to do it at all, he had never heard of this related ability in the soul oracle list, and he didn't dare to say it, even Bingning.

In Peng Fukun's dream, because of the disappearance of his parents and the fact that everything was so weird, he didn't bother to try, and it was more likely that he couldn't control his body in the dream.

Just now, he realized that Brown had dodged his attack, his dagger was aimed at his neck, and he saw the blade that cut into his lower abdomen.

At this moment of life and death, the familiar trance feeling reappeared, just for a moment, Brown in front of him had reappeared in the position he had just been, and the dagger in his hand smoothly cut off the soft neck skin in the direction it was advancing.

I'm afraid this is my own ability, although it is unreliable, and it is often not smart, but it is better than being a salted fish, isn't it?

"Do you have anything to explain to me?" Juan Fu pulled a bench and placed it in front of Yang Ming with a snap, the back of the chair was facing Yang Ming's direction, she sat on the bench, folded her arms on the back of the bench, and looked at Yang Ming with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, it's true that I'm sorry for you, you kill me, but please let my daughter go..."

"Don't talk nonsense with me here," Juan Fu waved his hand impatiently, "I know you were forced, don't tell me it's useless, just tell me what's going on, I'm not interested in taking care of your daughter." ”

Yang Ming was choked for a long time and didn't speak, and finally sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I actually felt that there was something wrong with these things a while ago. Until Andrew came back this time, in fact, most of the things I told you were true, but the last part of the content was hidden, but this is a long story......"

"It's okay, we have a lot of time. Juan Fu smiled, "Wang Liding, you shouldn't have lost those two cars." ”

"No, the Prophet is helping us keep an eye on him. Seeing that there seemed to be no "danger", Wang Liding and Lin Lingcai walked in, and at this time, in Wang Liding's left eye, a map was displayed on the virtual mirror, and two red dots were constantly moving.