Chapter 41: The Battle of the Murderers

"Whew~" two sounds, one black and one white, two figures intertwined. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang, bang. With a crisp sound, two rays of light collided and bounced off each other, splitting with a single touch, leaving only a wisp of spark that scorched the air.

Two rays of light are two short knives.

A switchblade with a dark frosted handle with a peculiar emblem engraved on the hilt.

The other is a tactical straight knife similar to the army's standard equipment, with a black handle and a pair of taiji figures dotted at the end.

Two short knives of similar length and very similar blade style collided again in silence through two thrilling arcs.

The straight knife is cut out of an acute angle and is offset by the switchblade at the same angle.

"Boom", another soft sound.

This time, instead of bouncing off their own, the two short knives were in a stalemate.

The owner of the straight knife, a heroic girl in a blue uniform, licked the corners of her mouth, and there was an excited smile on the corner of her mouth: "No, no, not at all, Zhigui, your strength shouldn't be only to this extent." ”

The owner of the switchblade, a delicate young man in a black tracksuit, had a bitter face: "Sister, this is really my limit." ”

"Liar. ”

The two ceremonial right hands exerted force, and the two knives that crossed the cross were getting closer and closer to Shiki's face.

"I can feel that your blood, your potential is so much more than that. ”

"Even if you say thatβ€”" Shiki was flushed, his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat, and he really didn't look like he was hiding it.

"yes, it seems that you haven't realized your power yet, so let me bring it out. ”

Shi Fei kicked Shiki in the stomach and kicked him a few meters away.

When Shiki got up from the ground, he saw Shiki's eyes overflow with an indescribable mysterious brilliance - the Demon Eye of Death, the Eye of Death, the Eye.

"Sister, this-"

Without giving Zhigui a chance to continue, Shi scolded loudly: "Men don't want to be such a mother-in-law, take off your glasses and look at me! I can accept this world, don't tell me you can't?"

I don't know if he felt the will of the style, or if he was aroused by the blood, Zhigui took off the "Demon Eye Kill" and handed it to Ganya, who was watching on the side.

"Of course you can!"

With Shiki's roar, the switchblade sliced through the air, approaching the heroic style even faster than before.

Shi turned around lightly, avoiding a stab from Shiki, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more gorgeous, almost to the point of enchantment.

"That's right, that's right, a little faster, a little more powerful, and a little more tricky. ”

I can feel that this is far from your limit, and you can become stronger-

- Because you and I are the same kind of people, we are both murderers, and we have the same blood.

The straight knife changes, the knife does not leave Zhigui's "dead line", as long as it hits a little, it is a serious injury that is difficult to recover.

But Shiki didn't give Shiki such a chance, either blocking or dodging, and blocked Shiki's fierce attack. Not only that, but he took advantage of the gap in the swing of the knife to launch a counterattack, and his counterattack was also aimed at the "dead line" of the style.

Two murderers who had faced death and could see the death of all things danced on the edge of death, and the pressure released by their gestures gradually spread to the audience, making everyone on the sidelines feel the pressure.

Orange began to draw runes, Shinji took out a slingshot, Fujino opened his magic eye, Sakura was accumulating spell bullets, except for Kanya, who had nothing to do with the mystery and could only stare dryly, everyone else was ready to save people.

The two shiki's eyes reflect a fragile world that can be shattered at the touch of a touch, and both of them are staring at each other's death, and they also know that the other is staring at their own death.

Die, die, die.

Dead to death, dead to death, dead to death.

Death to death and death to death.

All dead.

This kind of pressure, which is enough to drive ordinary people crazy in an instant, even magicians who have understood the nature of death can hardly bear it, but this is all borne by the teenagers and girls who dance together, not only endured, but also did not suffer any negative effects.

It's just that there are no negative effects, not no effects.

Surrounded by endless deaths, the spirits of the two men with the same name become more and more excited, and the will to fight becomes more and more intense.

If there is a white mist oozing out of the hair and gaps in the clothes of the two people, it is the moisture produced by the volatilization of sweat. Two pairs of black and white eyes were also filled with blood, like two beasts with red eyes.

And this is just an external appearance, and the changes in the two of them can only be seen by a master of human body like Orange and Shinji who was trained by Skaha himself.

The speed of blood flow between the two is increasing in an abnormal trend, and the physical abilities of the two have also made an amazing leap, especially the attributes closely related to combat, such as muscle toughness, reflex nerves, and dynamic vision, are approaching the limits of human beings, and it is not surprising when they are broken.

In a way, the two people who are fighting each other can no longer be considered human, at least not fully human.

Shiki felt his blood boiling.

The brain is burning like a fire.

The brains are about to fly out, and they are hot.

The breath burned like it burned through the lungs.

Death in the world around us, like breathing, is wonderful, frequent, and natural.

But it doesn't matter, the state of the body is unexpectedly good.

The stiff right hand flies freely, the dull footsteps become agile, and the switchblade held in the forehand is changed to a backhand.

The solemnity on his face dissipated at some point, replaced by heartfelt pleasure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was the same as Shi.

He's enjoying, enjoying the process of this fight.

"You've finally understood, Shiki!"

Another staggered step, Shi let out a murderous laugh.

"Kill, die, you and me, come, continue to liberate, continue to burn, only in this way can you recognize your own truth. ”

Wrong step, reflexive, bullying, three actions in one go.

One second, just one second, like a civet cat, crossed a distance of three meters, came to Shigui's back, and cut the "dead line" on his back. ”

However, this unexpected fatal blow was avoided by Shiki in an even more incredible way.

The second before the straight knife fell, Shiki's movement speed suddenly increased, even faster than Shiki. At that moment, his speed really broke through the limits of the human body.

With this speed, Shiki turned into a phantom, instantly detached from Shiki's knife, and appeared on the top of Shiki's head in the next moment, slashing Shiki's throat.

This knife is not aimed at a "dead line", but the effect is no different from the "dead line", the throat is the key point of human beings, and cutting it is death.

Shi raised her head, and the light in her eyes was unusually gorgeous, and what was even more brilliant than her eyes was her sword light.

The knife was gentle, and the light of the knife lit up like a surprise, and it disappeared in a flash.

The line between life and death.

PS: It's the traitor's birthday today, according to the agreement, let's decide the name of the fan today, just call it "ragged clothes".