The sudden force made the man with his back to him stumble a step before he had time to turn around, and his body fell involuntarily out of his control, wanting to turn his head, but the degree of weakness of his legs made him lose control of his body's center of gravity for a moment.

pursed his lips, Leng Ji looked at him coldly, when he was still trying to struggle in his heart, he seized the opportunity, and when he was powerless to resist, he got up manually, and in the next second, the movement was smooth, and the knife was already on his neck.

Another one.

Leng Ji licked his lips, thinking, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, pressed him to his chest, and suddenly, the knife fell, the dagger was mixed with blood and glowed with cold silver, and blood came out of another neck.

This time, the man's remaining companions did not dare to step forward again, and not long after their last companion fell, the blood flowing on the floor had not stopped, and another one had suffered.

They are afraid that their own impulse will put their own lives on the line.

The two of them froze in place, their feet trembling faintly, their hearts trembling a little, and the indescribable taste couldn't help but come out of their hearts, and their companions were killed in front of them one after another, and they didn't dare to imagine that with their abilities, they could kill her before the cold season could react.

The hand clenched into a fist slightly, and the fingernails poked into the thick palm, the two men took two deep breaths, and then the two looked at each other invariably, their black pupils revealed their emotions, as if they understood what each other was thinking, and the two nodded slightly.

Leng Ji didn't let go of their little movements, her eyes narrowed and looked at them carefully, the hand that grabbed the dagger was a little harder, the blade went deep into another vein under the skin, and the blood on the man's neck flowed more violently with her movements.

Looking at their mutual communication, Leng Ji didn't make a move, just stared at them coldly, his wrist turned, the blade of the dagger turned away slightly, faintly forming a defensive posture, his eyes raised, I don't know what they planned when they looked at each other, just made defensive movements, and slowly waited for their next move in my heart.

Raising their heads, the men who looked at each other took a deep breath, with some similar resolute emotions in their eyes, and looked at Leng Ji's squinted eyes, which made Leng Ji couldn't help but get nervous.

The blood-colored bubbles in his throat no longer came out, and the man who was pressed against his chest could no longer struggle, his godless eyes rolled straight up, and only the whites of the eyes around the eyeballs were left in his sockets.

Leng Ji took the man who had lost his breath by the collar, threw him to the ground on the side, squinted at the two men in front of him, and saw that they were still two or three steps away from him, and he couldn't attack himself for the time being.

Looking at their eyes, are they ready to kill themselves again......

Well, maybe the two of them can clean up together. Thinking of this, Leng Ji blinked, revealing innocent eyes.

Isn't that going to give them some flaws to lure them in.

With a twist of his wrist, the dagger was pointing in his direction, and he picked up a piece of the corner of his clothes in the cold season, and wiped the blood on the dagger as if he were nothing.

The two men seemed to have been tricked.

Seeing this, they hesitated for a moment and grabbed the water pipe pinned to their waists, the top of which was facing the direction of the cold season.

Leng Ji squinted his eyes and looked at them, his heart beating a little fast.

Suddenly.

Unexpectedly.

They, turning, turned their heads.

Spread your legs and ran.