Of course, Yi'er fans would not guess, and the volatile telekinesis around the body was covered with a membrane and attached to the surface of the body, and [Jian] was also used.

The sand is windless and automatic, and it is swept away by the aftermath of the aura.

Ilmi stomped on the ground, shaking out a cloud of sand and mist, hiding his figure.

Needless to say, the comer is not good.

Five bead-headed needles wrapped in telekinesis passed through the sand and mist, and came to Luo's face in the blink of an eye.

Luo took out Allah from the black cat space, swung his knife and slashed the bead head needle, and at the same time used the knife to fly the sand mist, but there was no trace of Yir.

At such moments, it is easy for experienced combatants to shift their judgment to the top of their heads, believing that the reason why the target is missing in that situation is basically in the air.

However, Luo didn't look at the top of his head, and stabbed his backhand straight into the ground.

"Bang!"

The sand on the soles of your feet flew like a tidal wave.

A figure flew backwards from the sand waves, falling from the air on the sand, holding the ground with one hand, and making a distinct groove.

After Yi Ermi stopped, he didn't look at the tear in his clothes, and immediately adjusted his posture.

At this moment, Luo approached and slammed a long knife into the heart of Yir Mi.

Ilmi's timely adjustment of posture gave him the strength to dodge Luo's knife.

After dodging, Ilmi scurried back, trying to distance himself.

Luo didn't pursue, raised his knife and slashed forward, almost when he made a move, a mighty general appeared behind him, and then, the general and Luo's movements were basically synchronized, raising the knife and splitting down.

In an instant, the shadow of the white light sword fell like thunder, slashing towards the retreating Ilmi.

Laugh at!

On the sand, a long huge crack suddenly cracked.

Il's narrowly dodged and stood on the edge of the rift, his left arm completely exposed to air, his sleeve crushed into powder by the aftermath of the slash.

If it weren't for the quick defense with "flow", this arm would probably be useless.

"If you hit head-on, you will die. ”

Glancing sideways at the crack in the sand at his feet, a look of solemnity flashed in Ilmi's dark eyes.

This knife missed, Luo was a little surprised, but he didn't care, he didn't care about the waste of mental power at all, he teleported several times in succession, and approached Yi'er Mi.

Seeing that Luo was about to threaten him at close range again, Yier Fan waved his hands, and dozens of bead-headed needles were wrapped in mental power, flying towards Luo.

At the same time, Ilmi once again stepped out of a large amount of sand and dust, providing sheltered conditions.

Such a move is obviously an intention to retreat.

Luo understood the thoughts of Yi'er Mi, his body was like electricity, he swung his knife to shoot down the bead needle, and rushed into the sand mist without slowing down.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

Luo's telekinesis exploded several times, and a few teleportations shortened the distance.

Ilmi turned around, repeated the trick, and shot dozens of bead-headed needles again, and at the same time frequently used the desert terrain to shake the sand and dust, and had the effect of covering his vision.

Perhaps it was because he had decided to retreat, and Ilmi repeated his old trick three times, just to hinder Luo's pursuit.

Again bead needles add sand fog.

Luo easily shot down the bead needle, and suddenly felt that the flow of sand and dust was in a different direction, but it was Yier Fan who suddenly killed a horse pistol.

Creating the illusion of being invincible and then bent on escaping is to create the only chance to attack.

This move is indeed in line with the characteristics of the one-hit killing system.

So, the goal of the Ilfan was to stick the needle in my head.

With his thoughts racing like lightning, Luo suddenly put away Allah, stretched out his hand, and accurately grabbed Yi'er Mi's left wrist.

The moment the two touched each other, a strong wind surged, blowing away the dust.

"Huh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yi'ermi's eyes, but his right hand didn't stop at all, holding the needle and thrusting it into Luo's head as fast as he could.

In the case of deciding to fight back, knowing that this is the only chance, it is naturally impossible to pin the attack on only one hand, so he has bead needles between his hands.

It's just that he never expected that Luo would abandon the knife and choose to restrain his wrist with his bare hands.

And the chosen target is not yet his own dominant hand, but his left hand.

So, what is the purpose of Luo doing this, just to control his own actions?

What is even more incomprehensible is the abandonment of knives and hands.

Judging from the slashing process that the general swung just now, it should be synchronized with Luo's movements, so Luo put away his knife, and it is very likely that he will not be able to launch that powerful slash again.

Ilfan didn't have much time to think about why, he just wanted to stick the needle into Luo's head and win the fight.

When the shining needle was about to pierce Luo's head, the corner of Yi'er's eyes was filled with a white figure, but it was the white jade general, only smaller, no different from a person, standing behind Luo.

Then, General Bai Yu's long knife pierced through Luo's empty left sleeve and slashed at his right arm.

"So fast!"

A ray of light swept through his right arm, and then he felt a slight tingling, and then the word "so fast" popped into his mind.

At that moment, you didn't need to see it with your own eyes to know that your right arm was cut off.

In such a dangerous situation, Yi'er Mi lowered his head without changing his face, quickly picked up a bead-tipped needle hanging on the side of his collar with his mouth, and then mobilized his strength to spit out the bead-headed needle to Luo, who was close at hand.

This is his only chance at the moment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is dying back.

Seeing Ilfan make such a swift counterattack in a desperate situation, Luo had to praise, however, it was meaningless.

Luo just opened his mouth and bit the bead needle.

Ilmi's expressionless face finally revealed a look of surprise.

At this time, the mental power of Luo's right hand suddenly exploded, forcing Ilmi to subconsciously gather mental power to resist.

Seizing this opportunity, Luo threw Ilmi away, and at the same time, like picking the stars and the moon, he took out the fast-beating heart of Ilmir when he staggered.

Burst.

The severed arm that flew into the air landed on the sand first, staining the sand red for a moment, and then Yir Fan adjusted his posture and landed steadily, and the severed arm kept splattering blood.

Puff, puff.

Luo pinched his heart with one hand and calmly looked at the embarrassed Ilfan.

"So you didn't mean to kill me. ”

Yi'er Fan looked at the heart in Luo's hand, and his demeanor and even tone returned to a dead face.

He had to admit that he had failed in creating an illusion and creating an opportunity, and he was indeed amazed by Rhona's stab through the empty left sleeve.

That is, the practice of turning one's own disadvantages into advantages.

However, Luo did not take his life in the first place, which shows that Luo's original intention was not to kill himself.

"You guessed it. ”

Luo Yang threw his heart away, then materialized the book, turned the page, wiped it into the air, sealed the heart into the page, and then removed the book.

"Your heart is deposited with me first, don't worry, what you have done so far is not enough to justify killing you, so be grateful for your identity as a member of the Hakka family. ”