There is no pattern!

There are no flaws!

Can't interrupt.

The cycle of life and death is becoming more and more perfect, the knife is fast, the person is fast!

There is only one word to describe today's Wang Fuyu, and that is fierce!

Fierce to the extreme.

No one or anything can stop or break this cycle, Wang Fuyu is moving all the way, and the only thing the red robe can do is to retreat and dodge!

"Brush, brush!"

The long knife danced, and Wang Fuyu, who was covered in blood, became more and more violent, the blade cut the clothes of the two, the suit, and the red robe fragments flew into the air, and the bodies of the two were also scratched one after another in the retreat and advance, and the blood beads flew out, and the cycle that seemed to be created for killing was still endless, and there was no sign of stopping.

"There is no chance. ”

"Don't act rashly. ”

"The speed of the prince is too fast. ”

"It's only going to get faster and faster. ”

On the periphery of the battlefield between Wang Fuyu and the red robe, the muzzles of the two Barrett sniper rifles were always pointed at the red robe, and as the body of the red robe moved slightly, Wang Jianghai and the madman looked solemn, and their spirits had been completely and completely condensed, but they could never find a chance to shoot.

In the sight of the two, the huge and heavy Qianqiu flew around the body of the red robe, and Wang Fuyu, who was side by side, also kept flashing around the red robe, just saw him appear in front of the red robe, and then in less than a second, he had already followed Qianqiu to the back of the red robe, Qianqiu slashed over on the left side of the red robe in the whistling sound, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Fuyu had already taken Qianqiu from the right side of the red robe to him in front of him.

Fragments of clothes were splashed with blood, shredded folder papers flew one after another, computer consoles flickered with sparks and were split in half, wood chips flew on the desk, and Wang Fuyu's body flickered irregularly around the red robe, like a shadow that seemed to have no gravity on his body.

Spooky!

It is no longer possible to say whether it is a knife technique or a body technique.

The figures of the long knife and Wang Fuyu appeared and disappeared in the sight of the red robe, and a heavy death threat enveloped his body, and the red robe retreated with great difficulty, falling into an unprecedented predicament.

The way to break the game is not impossible, and there is not even more than one option.

The cycle of life and death is not uninterruptible, even if it is a real unity of man and sword in the real sense, as long as the price is sufficient, the red robe can be forcibly terminated.

Even if you can't figure out the way and the technique of this move, you can still see the essence of this move.

Synchronous!

People are synchronized with the knife, or the knife is synchronized with people.

This is the essence of the cycle of life and death.

Under the unique way and skill of force, Wang Fuyu's weapon can completely break away from his control and attack independently in the air, so that Wang Fuyu himself has been completely liberated, or the knife in his hand has been completely liberated, and the knife and people are no longer in the relationship of using and being used, but like a relationship of partners, they can cooperate and join forces.

The cycle of life and death is also the cycle of knives and people.

In this case, most of the time, it is equivalent to Wang Fuyu and the long knife attacking each other without interfering with each other, but the long knife is infused with Wang Fuyu's power.

Although there is a gap in strength between the red robe and Wang Fuyu, the gap is not big, especially the speed of the two sides is comparable, in this case, the red robe faces the attack of the cycle of life and death, and it is extremely difficult to break the game.

No matter how he chooses, it is impossible for the red robe to stop Wang Fuyu and Qianqiu, who don't have much contact at this time, at the same time, as long as he chooses to collide with a knife or a person, then the final result will definitely be a serious injury.

That's the price of breaking the game!

Interrupt the cycle of life and death and seriously injure yourself.

This price is also what the red robe is unwilling to pay, once he is seriously injured, even if he breaks Wang Fuyu's cycle of life and death, his combat effectiveness will be discounted, and when the time comes, he will not have any advantage in terms of strength and Wang Fuyu, even if he reluctantly defeats Wang Fuyu with the foundation of the world-shaking master, his fate will not be much better, and not far away, there are two quasi-X-level masters eyeing him, such a situation is something that the red robe definitely does not want to face.

So the red robe can only choose a war of attrition!

This is also the second way to break through today's predicament.

The cycle of life and death is too exquisite, Wang Fuyu used this trick, whether it was the consumption of physical strength or his own will, it was extremely huge, and now the red robe was unwilling to pay the price of serious injury, so he could only stubbornly dodge, and when Wang Fuyu's own physical strength and will could not keep up, there was a mistake, and he seized the opportunity to break Wang Fuyu's cycle of life and death in one fell swoop.

Although this method sounds easier than the first method of serious injury, it is actually not, the cycle of life and death is still continuing, although the red robe did not choose to be seriously injured, but he has been suffering minor injuries, the red robe on his body has almost been cut in half, his thighs, chest, and back are all exposed, and the whole body has been drawn out by Qianqiu more than ten cuts, fighting until now, he and Wang Fuyu are already staggered with knife wounds all over their bodies, dripping with blood, and the red robe does not know how long Wang Fuyu can last, but he himself is sure that as long as he holds for five minutes, he will decline due to excessive blood loss, and his reaction speed and strength will be greatly reduced。

"Brush!"

Chiaki wields freely in the air, with indescribable stretch and sharpness.

The red robe retreated suddenly, but the next moment, his thigh followed by a numbness.

The long knife pulled a long gash out of his thigh again, and blood flowed.

The red robe's eyes were full of indescribable hideousness and humiliation, and at this moment, he even had a very absurd thought in his mind.

If he was Lin Xuanyuan, how good would it be to exchange strength with Lin Xuanyuan?

To deal with this kind of hellish sword technique, he couldn't exert his strength at all, but Lin Xuanyuan's speed to break through the limits of the human body became extremely important.

Which is more important, strength, speed, explosiveness, and other indicators of the human body?

In different environments, because of different factors, each indicator has a mutual restraint effect, so although there is more than one master of the world-shaking level, there is only one emperor who dares to call the world invincible and recognized by the dark world.

And now in the predicament of the cycle of life and death, the red robe desperately hopes to exchange his strength to break through the limits of the human body for the speed of breaking through the limits of the human body.

As long as his speed can open up the gap with Wang Fuyu, it only takes half a second, no, even a fraction of a second, he can pay a certain price to please the situation in front of him, no need to hesitate whether to suffer serious injuries or possibly lose too much blood!

"Bang!"

In the heat of battle, a dull sniper rifle suddenly rang out.

The red-robed body that focused on dodging trembled, and the whole person subconsciously made a move to dodge the bullet, and the next moment, the blade instantly pulled out a long cut from behind him, and blood splattered out again.

The red robe under the pain swept away, and immediately couldn't help but scold: "Bastard!"

At that moment just now, although the gunshots rang out, they were not aimed at him.

In the corner of his eye, Wang Jianghai stood not far away holding a sniper rifle, but fired a shot in another direction.

And the red robe's action just now was completely superfluous, and in that minute to a few tenths of a second, Qianqiu directly cut a hole in his back!

And the red robe also lost a subtle amount of time because of the action just now, and it became more and more obvious that he was suppressed by Wang Fuyu.

The next moment, messy footsteps sounded from downstairs, accompanied by the roar of English, countless footsteps rushed up the stairs, and the entire staircase shook violently.

The U.S. military is coming!

The tormented red robe's expression suddenly became happy.

As long as the U.S. troops rushed up, although there was no way to shoot, it was a real desperate situation for Wang Fuyu.

In any case, Wang Fuyu will certainly not put himself surrounded by the guns of the US military.

When the time comes, Wang Fuyu can't run if he wants to!

The moment the red robe's face showed joy, a violent roar sounded directly from his ears.

"Get down!"

Wang Fuyu was shocked in an instant.

Chiaki rushed towards the red robe.

This time, Wang Fuyu did not rush up after Qianqiu, but when the long knife was about to approach the red robe, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt!

The arm shook again.

Wang Fuyu's body spun around like a windmill, holding the long knife tightly and slashing at the red robe's head!

The wind roars violently!

Is the cycle of life and death over?

Not really.

This is the last resort in the cycle of life and death.

The cycle of life and death!

The original power of the long knife has not been removed.

After being held by Wang Fuyu, he was strengthened for the second time.

The body rotates in the air to borrow force.

This knife is the limit of Wang Fuyu's true strength.

The sum of the forces of the two times is concentrated on one sword.

It's almost equal to the unity of the power of the two swords!

Two forces that have reached the limits of the human body fight against the power of the red robe to break through the limits of the human body.

The snow-bright sword light suddenly collided with the silver-gray Hades umbrella.

A violent roar suddenly sounded!

In the sharp voice, blood burst out of Wang Fuyu's ears and noses of Wang Fuyu and the red robe almost at the same time.

The glass beside the two of them was directly shattered in the loud noise.

The red robe's knees bent violently.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang rang out.

The floor under the red robe's feet suddenly cracked a big hole, Wang Fuyu stabbed it, and with the blessing of terrifying double power, the red robe's body suddenly smashed through the floor like a cannonball, and was slashed into the twelve layers of space below!

Seriously injured!

Wang Fuyu's body shook violently, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose, and sneered: "This can also be regarded as a world-shaking master? ”

He turned around and rushed directly towards Wang Jianghai, yelling, "Let's go upstairs!"

In the space of the twelfth floor below, a roar of extreme humiliation suddenly remembered, and the next moment, a hand directly grabbed the hole in the thirteenth floor, and the red robe crawled out directly from the twelfth floor, revealing his head and his eyes were resentful.

"Lord Wang, you go first, I'll hold him back. ”

The madman stepped up two steps, turned around suddenly, aimed his sniper rifle, and shot at the hole without hesitation.

The red-robed body fell back to the twelfth floor in desperation.

"Crazy, you!"

Wang Fuyu's mouth had just opened, and the madman had already roared angrily: "Go! Live a little longer, there will be a chance!"

The muzzle of his gun was turned around, aimed directly at Wang Fuyu, and pulled the trigger.

In the dull sound of gunshots, the bullet was drawn out against Wang Fuyu's face, the madman held the gun in one hand, and the other hand that was picked off by the red robe not long ago drooped weakly, his eyes were scarlet, with indescribable madness, and roared: "Let's go, !!"

"Lord Wang, let's go!"

Wang Jianghai dragged Wang Fuyu to death, never looked at the madman again, and rushed upstairs directly!

The madman watched Wang Fuyu's back disappear, his eyes were slightly in a trance, his lips opened, and he seemed to be muttering something to himself, but no one could hear it clearly.

Then, a smile appeared on his lips, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the bottom of the stairs.

A hurried footstep rushed directly from the twelfth floor to the thirteenth floor, just listening to the footsteps, the madman could already feel the almost boiling anger in the other party's heart!

The red robe is coming.

The madman smirked and fired a shot straight into the empty hallway.

Amid the loud sound of sniper rifles, the footsteps downstairs paused slightly.

"Bastard, come on!"

The madman grinned wickedly, and pointed his gun downstairs.

In the line of sight, at the corner of the stairs, a red figure flashed.

The madman didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

The next moment, his body flew directly backwards, and the body of the red robe was already attached to him, and he smashed him against the wall with a punch.