Chapter 118: Blood Qilin
The hall was silent, except for the sparse sound of shoe soles rubbing against the floor tiles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoDuanmu Ci looked at this neat and orderly group of people, and his heart was unusually calm.
"Rub!" Zippo's unique crisp sound suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned for a while, all of them were in the mood to light a cigarette at such a juncture?
"If you want to go up, what are you doing? Do you think this is flirting?
"Up!" I don't know who said it, and the whole hall immediately became noisy, and with the role of leader, everyone rushed towards the young man who was gathered in the middle.
Duanmu Ci took a puff of the cigarette he had just taken and rushed directly across the face, and the dagger appeared in his hand again like a trick, rushing straight ahead.
"Shhh
Duanmu Ci just rushed in one direction, he wouldn't stay in place like a fool and wait for others to surround him, no matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't be able to avoid the end of being hacked to death with a knife.
It's still a punch and then a knife, why do you want to cut the right arm, because although the right arm does not have an artery, but if you lose too much blood, you will feel powerless, and the strongest source of strength in the upper body of a person is not the right arm?
There were too many people, and the sound of shouting, tearing clothes, knives falling to the ground, and screams after cutting arms was mixed together, and the scene was very chaotic.
I don't know how many people this is, if not ten, but also eight, right? Duanmu Ci didn't have time to count them, he just stared at the person in front of him, and it was still a knife.
"Woo la......" is still the familiar sound of clothes being torn, but this time it is not someone else's, but it is from his Duanmu Ci, there are too many people, he really can't dodge so many knives, and a long cut was directly cut on his back, and he could feel the coldness of the tip of the knife in contact with his back.
When everyone saw that someone had finally cut Duanmu Ci, they immediately boiled, and rushed towards him, they were already red-eyed, and even themselves would be cut by their companions if they were not careful.
It's like having the first time, and the second time came very quickly, Duanmu Ci didn't take long for his left shoulder to be slashed again, he didn't even look at his left hand and slashed it directly, he couldn't care if it was the arm that was scratched, because he had also killed the red eye.
The little brother looked at Duanmu Ci who rushed in front of him, and when he saw his reddened eyes, he didn't dare to move for a while, and he probably couldn't forget those eyes in his life.
Duanmu Ci numbly slashed at the right arm of the man in front of him, only to find that there was no one in front of him, he sneered and turned around, is this the fortieth, or the fiftyth? He can't remember clearly.
The group of people who were still chasing behind saw that the figure in front of them stood still, and they actually stopped, they were all red-eyed before, and when they calmed down, they all took a deep breath!
Almost half of the brothers stood there screaming, and the whole hall was filled with wailing. They all felt a chill in their backs for a while! When they looked at Duanmu Ci who slowly turned around, their hearts were filled with fear, and no one dared to rush towards him again!
At this time, Duanmuci's clothes had been scratched to tatters, only a few strips of cloth were still stubbornly pulling and hanging on him, covered in blood, and the original white coat was dyed red, and there was no trace of white.
Although he looks embarrassed now, the momentum on his body is unprecedentedly strong!
Duanmu Ci glanced at his upper body, and directly ripped off the few strips of cloth hanging on his body, revealing his upper body full of wounds, and of course, with it, the unicorn lying on his shoulder with teeth and claws!
He dug into his pants pocket, but fortunately the cigarette hadn't fallen off, he slowly bit one out of his mouth, and with a trembling hand, he finally lit it and took a hard breath.
Slowly, he walked towards the men. The whole audience stared at the unicorn tattoo on Duanmuci's shoulder with wide eyes and took a cold breath, the unicorn tattoo at this time was lying on Duanmuci's shoulder just like the real thing, and the whole body was made of blood, it was terrifying, and a word invariably appeared in their minds, I don't know who shouted: "Blood Qilin!" The voice trembled and mixed with fear.
When everyone saw Duanmu Ci slowly walking towards them again, they all subconsciously retreated, for fear that the unicorn would eat people, and they no longer had the momentum they had before.
"A group of hama batches!" Duanmu Ci spat out a swear word disdainfully, this group of people is too damn to be too small, he sneered in his heart. As everyone knows, it's not that they are timid, but that Duanmu Ci looks too terrible now, and they don't have the courage to face him at all.
The black bear upstairs was also full of shock, he looked at the bright red unicorn, and inexplicably felt a trace of fear in his heart, but now he had to go down, because his subordinates had lost their fighting spirit.
"I'll fight you!" The voice of a black bear came from behind him, Duanmu Ci couldn't help but look back at him, only to see him holding two dog-legged knives in both hands, jumping directly from the viewing platform on the second floor, and said to Duanmu Ci.
"Oh, you're going to fight me now?" Duanmu Ci looked at him with a smile, and there was only calm in his eyes.
"I said, if you defeat me, I'll tell you where the prince is" The black bear looked at his bloodshot eyes and said, he didn't know why, looking at these eyes, there was a feeling of powerlessness.
"Okay then," Duanmu Ci said calmly, still holding half an undyed cigarette in his mouth, and still holding the two daggers in his hand, but now they were covered with blood, and it looked like they had dried up and stuck to them.
The black bear didn't want to see those eyes anymore, he held two Nepalese (dog-legged knives in the local language) in both hands, and rushed towards Duanmuci.
Duanmu Ci didn't move at this time, still holding the cigarette in his mouth, and just when the black bear's knife was about to reach him, his body lightningly moved to the left, and his right foot pressed towards the black bear's nearly two-meter tall man.
At this moment, the black bear stared at the dagger against his neck with wide eyes, his eyes were full of shock, and everyone looked at this scene in shock.
One move! With just one move, Duanmuci's dagger touched the neck of the black bear's black bear, and as long as he wanted, he could stab into his neck with a gentle push forward.
"Where is the prince?" Duanmu Ci looked at him and said calmly.
"In ...... In the Happy Garden!" He stammered a little when he spoke, the speed that Duanmu Ci showed in an instant just now was definitely not something that people could reach!
Everyone looked at the back of the person who walked out slowly, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, after tonight, the title of Blood Qilin will resound throughout the underground world of Xiaxi City!