Volume 1: Sacrifice to the Young Man Chapter 44 The Enemy Shadow
The dagger glittered with cold light, like a deadly scythe in the night.
"Not good!" This sudden killing move made Su Chen's face change greatly, his hairs stood up instantly, and he only heard a humming sound of Qingling coming from behind, carrying a deadly killing machine.
There is no way back.
This seems to be unpretentious, without the slightest surprising killing move, but it is like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, completely sealing all of Su Chen's hiding space.
It was too fast, Su Chen didn't have time to think about it, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he stepped on it fiercely, and his whole body suddenly tilted and rolled to the side.
"Sting!"
A bright red appeared on Su Chen's shoulder. After all, he still didn't dodge this killing move.
The shocking wound made Su Chen's face change suddenly, but he didn't stop for half a minute, he endured the pain in his heart, got up and rushed, and quickly widened the distance between him and the third fart.
"Good boy!" San'er looked different, he didn't expect Su Chen to defuse his fatal blow at all.
"However, after all, it is just a drop in the bucket. He snorted coldly, accompanied by a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and killed Su Chen again.
He didn't intend to give Su Chen any respite.
In an instant, I saw the figure of the third fart with a strong wind, quickly attacking from a distance, and arrived in front of Su Chen at once, and its speed was so fast that Su Chen couldn't dodge at all.
Instant killing, a killing move that the third fart relied on to become famous. When facing the enemy, once it is used, the body is as fast as a phantom, as fast as a thunderbolt, which makes people unguardable.
When the killing move came again, Su Chen had no choice but to wrap his arms in front of him, hoping to block it a little, so that he would have a chance to avoid breathing.
At this moment, he still didn't find a chance to kill with one hit.
"Bang!"
Su Chen suddenly felt that he seemed to have collided with a humanoid boulder, and the arms in front of him seemed to have been slammed with an iron rod, and he was instantly numb, and his body was suddenly hit backwards by the impact.
Su Chen was furious, and the terrifying force seemed to have penetrated into his body through his arms, shaking his blood and tumbling.
As soon as he barely stabilized his figure, Su Chen felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and the figure of the fart San'er attacked again, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, like a wordless killing machine.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the three farts turned their legs into whips and struck suddenly, and the huge strength was like a flood bursting the embankment, unstoppable.
"Poof!" Su Chen snorted, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and his body bounced out like a leather ball, slamming into the wall of the alley.
With a click, the wall was instantly shaken out and cracked, many bricks rolled down, and smoke and dust billowed down.
"Ah...... Ah......h
"It's vulnerable. Looking at Su Chen, who was screaming on the ground, the third fart was overjoyed, "I didn't expect this ability, it's too disappointing." ”
In the smoke and dust, Su Chen only felt severe pain all over his body, and his body seemed to be falling apart.
But at this time, his mind was extremely clear, and even the rhythmic screams were deliberately done by him, because all this was within his plan, passive defense, retreating, as long as he prevented the killing moves of the opposite side and did not put himself to death, then all the efforts were worth it.
He's forbearing, waiting.
Fart San'er is a ruthless and incomparably experienced person in combat, and it is impossible to succeed in ordinary opportunities, so he is creating an illusion, one wants to make Fart San'er feel that everything that happens is reasonable, and his retreat is natural.
Defeated step by step, step by step to lower the vigilance of the three fart. Exchange injuries for laxity, then it is possible to win a single blow.
Sure enough, seeing Su Chen, who was lying on the wall in pain, the three farts gasped and looked like they had been done.
He walked slowly and slowly walked towards Su Chen, at this moment Su Chen was like an ant with a broken leg in his eyes, as long as he twisted it slightly, he could break his bones.
"Tut-tut, it's a pity, what a wonderful age. The third fart came to Su Chen's side, shook his head again and again, and had a very regretful expression, "But it is also your blessing to die in the hands of Uncle Ben." ”
After speaking, the third fart was ready to send Su Chen out of this world completely.
Sou!
Before he could make a move, he saw a foreign object attacking.
"Not good!" his heart tightened, and his fighting spirit rose again, but when he saw that the object was a brick, he instantly laughed, and with a click, the brick shattered, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
"Fearless struggle. The newly ignited battle intent of the third fart was instantly extinguished.
But just between the three of them tightening and loosening, I saw that among the floating dust, five o'clock cold light broke through the air, silently.
Su Chen finally made a move, and what he was waiting for was this moment.
The bricks just shook a shot, so that the fart San'er completely relaxed his vigilance, and the five spirit needle magic weapons hidden in the dust of the bricks were the real killer blows.
Perfect multi-stage attack.
The third fart screamed, and before he could see clearly what the cold mang was, he felt a blur in front of him, and his body instantly lost control, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground with a bang.
Up to this point, San'er didn't expect that every step he took was within the killing game designed by Su Chen.
Seeing the third fart fall to the ground, Su Chen was overjoyed, he knew that he must have succeeded.
quickly turned over and got up, but saw the three farts who fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, looking at him with a frightened face.
Su Chen was also taken aback, his muscles immediately tensed up and down, the feeling of pain and weakness had already been thrown out of the clouds, he had only one thought in his heart, and immediately solved the fart San'er completely, the feeling of death before, he never wanted to try it again.
The stormy attack was poured on San'er by Su Chen.
From the beginning of being inexplicably chased and killed by the two, to the fact that the two were in different places at this time, the anger that had been suppressed in Su Chen's heart for a long time was finally completely released, he shouted, and swayed his attacks without any scruples, and even the unhappiness over the years, the breath held in his heart was also sprinkled on the body of the fart San'er.
Call...... ...... exhale" Su Chen gasped for breath, and after a violent storm, his mood was much smoother.
Sitting on the ground, looking at the lifeless fart, he finally relaxed, his immature little face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down one after another.
However, as soon as he relaxed, the sharp pain in his body hit instantly, and the pain made him squeeze his eyebrows, "Hiss...... Oh...... Ahhh......h
"Phew!" After making a fierce gesture towards the muddy fart San'er, Su Chen came to the front, and saw that among the acupuncture points on the cheeks of the fart San'er, five delicate spirit needles were deeply embedded, and there was a trace of blood and qi wrapped around it.
Without hesitation, Su Chen took down the five spirit needles, but before he could wipe them, the small needles returned to a pure state, full of spirituality, and the little blood beads on them disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"It's amazing!" Su Chen took the spirit needle in his hand, observed it carefully for a while, and found that the spirit needle was undamaged, which surprised him a little. After all, the third fart is a monk who attracts the spirit of the six heavens and tempers his muscles and bones, and the hardness of the bones in his body must be higher than that of ordinary people.
"This is the benefit of the magic weapon!" Su Chen looked at the spirit needle magic weapon in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, "If you reach the late stage of spirit attraction and control the magic weapon with the spirit element in your body, what kind of situation should it be." Su Chen was full of imagination for his future practice.
"Sting!"
Su Chen tore off the corner of his clothes, bandaged the wound on his shoulder briefly, and then prepared to leave.
Throughout the day, all kinds of bad things happened, and Su Chen only felt that it was a bad day.
But there was one more thing he hadn't done before leaving.
I saw that he was groping on the body of the fart San'er again, and only after a smile appeared on his face did he stop stopping.
Hey!
After Su Chen got up, he glanced at the cheeks of the fart San'er, not to mention, the appearance of this ruthless person was a bit handsome.
Bang!
Su Chen raised his leg and kicked it in the face, this appearance was too jealous of other men.
The image of a beautiful man is easy to be whipped.
The night was thick, and the cold wind was howling.
Not far away, in the shadow of the roof, two figures swayed, perfectly hidden in the night.
"Old Lin Tou, what do you think?" a man with a fair face and a capable figure said indifferently.
"This kid is a little interesting, calm with a hint of ruthlessness, and he doesn't behave at all like what he should be at this age. ”
A short old man in the shadows, with a dry and stiff voice, spoke quietly, and there was no lack of appreciation in his tone.
"Judging from the performance just now, this kid is really eye-catching. The fair-skinned man nodded in response, and he agreed with the short old man's evaluation.
"But judging from this kind of performance alone, it won't be taken seriously by Master Bai, right?"
The fair-skinned man's face was pensive, looking a little puzzled.
"Hehe! You and I take the money to do things, as long as we are responsible for monitoring this kid, what do you do so much. The short old man said calmly, looking calm and breezy.
"Yes!" the fair-skinned man's face relaxed, and he stopped talking.
"Retreat!" said the short old man suddenly.
Immediately, the two were no longer hiding, and quickly disappeared into the night.
But in a moment, I saw that next to the alley where the two had disappeared, a sturdy figure with a melancholy face flashed quickly.
"Engong, don't let anything happen to you!" I saw the worried Tie Yi shuttling quickly through the alley.
And in an alley not far from here, Su Chen walked against the wall, the stamina of the injury made him look very weak, and after glancing at the general direction, he gradually accelerated his pace.
But at this moment, I saw a black shadow behind Su Chen.
The messy hair, the extremely white cheeks, and the seven orifices that constantly ooze bright red blood make people shudder like a ghost.
The third fart was not dead, as if he had an obsession to reincarnate, and vowed to kill Su Chen.
Frightened, Su Chen's whole body was cold, and his heart instantly cooled from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, which was too scary.