Chapter 422: Brain Dead (Part 1)
The girl didn't seem to expect that Mo Zihan would not say a word and make a move, so she was stunned in place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Jie Xingyun, who was staggered next to him, looked at Mo Zihan's body in an instant, his pupils were one, and he sighed in shock, so fast.
"Ahh The girl subconsciously stretched out her hands in front of her face, and her body shrank.
The onlookers next to them were first frightened by Mo Zihan's speed, and the next moment they saw that the girl was still protecting her face when she was dying, and they couldn't help but choke speechlessly, even Jie Xingyun next to them couldn't help but be speechless.
At such a life-and-death point, she still has the heart to protect her face for the first time, what the hell is brain damage! Brain-dead!! Or is it brain-dead!!
Mo Zihan didn't stop killing because of that girl's move, and everyone who dared to hurt her family had to pay the price for their actions.
Her movements were fast and ruthless, seeing that the girl was about to be killed directly by Mo Zihan, and a middle-aged man next to the girl calmly kicked the girl out of Mo Zihan's attack range.
And because of the middle-aged man's movements, Mo Zihan's double knives just slashed across the girl's face.
"Ahhh My face! A sharp piercing sound sounded like killing a pig the next moment, piercing everyone's eardrums, and everyone followed her screams to look over, only to see that the girl's face was covered with blood, and her entire nose was cut off by Mo Zihan's knife, which looked terrifying and weird.
Mo Zihan, who was standing nearby, frowned, rotated his right foot, and the long knife in his left hand turned in the direction and slashed directly at the middle-aged man who had kicked out before next to him, and then his entire body slammed directly at the heavy sword in front of the man due to the force of rotation.
The next moment, Mo Zihan's body was a little flexible on tiptoe, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was behind the middle-aged man, and the double knives slashed at the man's back in a chopping shape, and the calmness in the middle-aged man's eyes had long been replaced by panic, he thought that the speed of Mo Zihan's first blow before should be because of a body skill, but in fact, Mo Zihan's next whole afterimage-like rapid action interrupted his last bit of residual thought, and he knew that he would not take action to save the girl.
In everyone's sight, it seemed that the middle-aged man stood in place as if he was stunned, and Mo Zihan's entire figure only left a blood-red shadow, forming a circle, and the middle-aged man circled around a few times.
Then it was only a few breaths before Mo Zihan appeared in front of everyone again, standing with her back to the man with her twin knives, her eyes turning to the girl who was still screaming.
She frowned at the girl's face, she really couldn't figure out why someone valued her face so much more than life.
If you don't die, your good-looking face will turn into dry bones.
In other words, even if you have a life, you will still not be a dry bone after a hundred years!
I couldn't figure it out, Mo Zihan didn't think about it anymore, and her eyes turned to the four weird tails that were deadlocked over there.
Although her soul could not detect the stench of people who had been assimilated by alien demons, her instincts told her that something was alien demons, and these strange tails in front of her were obviously the alien creatures they had been looking for.
At this time, the fourth tail that was fixed could already move, and its thirty-meter-long body kept twisting, as if to compensate for the time it had been fixed before.
Yang Weigang and the others stayed away from the four weird tails under the cover of Zhang Ruoshu and the others, they knew that the battle at this time was no longer something they could deal with, fighting alone, they still had a little chance of winning, but the four of them were together, and they only had the option of escaping.
A magic array appeared under Mo Zihan's feet, her legs were bent, her whole body was in a half-squatting posture, and the next moment her body shot out, aiming at the four weird tails.
The long knives in both hands were covered with spells, and Mo Zihan's body attacked flexibly between the attacks of the four tails, and at her speed, the combined attack of the four tails could not catch up with her, and at the same time, the inconspicuous double knives in Mo Zihan's hands could actually break through the defense of the strange tail, and everyone around looked at her with a burst of hot eyes.
"That's amazing!" I don't know who sighed.
"It's fast, too."
"One person can deal with four such weird tails, and it is completely suppressed."
“......”
The others nodded involuntarily, she was really powerful. Not only her speed, but also her damage, that is, the four tails were completely suppressed within a few minutes of just meeting, and the previous behavior of Jie Xingyun's complete concession made everyone have to sigh, this seemingly reckless man is indeed very smart, and he can become the third-in-command of the Chiyou family.
Mo Ziya and the others heard the discussion of the crowd of onlookers, and their faces were proud, that was their sister (sister-in-law), the soul of their morning light.
"Ahh And just as Mo Zihan made a move to deal with the four tails, another scream rang out, this time it was still the same person, but the meaning was different.
Everyone looked over along the screams, only to see that the middle-aged man who had been doing with Mo Zihan before was touched by a person next to him, and a series of knife marks appeared on the surface of his body, and red blood gushed out, splashing the people around him, and then his body fell heavily to the ground all of a sudden, and the blood bar on his head turned gray.
The others stared, subconsciously looked at Mo Zihan, who was still fighting, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, the name on the top of the human head turned gray, which meant that he was dead.
He's dead!?
It was just a moment of time, they didn't see how the middle-aged man moved, and Mo Zihan only moved around him quickly, but how could he die!
Other people in the distance may still have doubts in their hearts, so Jie Xingyun, who is closest to the two of them, is now extremely solemn in his heart.
The middle-aged man's body had many and thin knife wounds, which meant that Mo Zihan's seemingly simple circle had left hundreds of knives on his body, and the wounds were very thin, which showed that her strength and speed had reached a balanced state, and the knife wounds were extremely uniform.
Generally speaking, it may be possible for a person to leave that many knife wounds on other people in a short period of time.
However, knife wounds must be extremely unevenly distributed, and there are many external factors that contribute to the severity of the wound.
Whether it is its own strength and speed, or external airflow resistance and clothing, etc., this will make the size of each wound evenly deviate, or even a wound, and some parts will be different in weight.
But now, the wound that Mo Zihan showed in front of them was no longer a murderous step, but more like a work of art.
Such a wound is something he may not be able to reach in his lifetime.
No, maybe even the mysterious patriarch of the Night House couldn't do it.
Jie Xingyun looked solemnly at Mo Zihan, who completely suppressed those tails, and the decision in his heart became even firmer. (To be continued.) )