Chapter Eighty-Seven: Between Life and Death

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"It seems that only one of the two of us can get out today." The mind of the purifier is the same as yours, and it is no longer important what happened because of what happened, but what matters is the result of who lives and who dies.

The Purifier drew a short sword from behind his back and slowly pressed it in. Oops! You are bare-handed, and you haven't even carried the baton that Stuffy Stick Man usually uses for a long time, and now you are immediately crushed, so you have to pull out your belt and use it as a soft whip.

The purifier didn't say a word, and directly pounced on the chest as a sword.

It's so fast! You didn't have time to parry, so you had to rush to the right with a wolf and a leash at the same time.

"Whew!" "Smack!" The two of you hit each other at the same time, and he was struck in the shoulder by the belt buckle, and your left arm was cut through the road, and blood seeped through your clothes, and you suffered.

The purifier has the upper hand, and he attacks one after another without hesitation, and it is all a fighting style of fighting with moves, you are not good at making soft whips, and the belt is not easy to take advantage of, and the lethality is much weaker.

After a few exchanges, there are a few more wounds on your body, and the blood is flowing more and more, although they are all skin injuries, and they do not hurt the muscles and bones, but in the long run, the first thing that can't hold on must be you.

The Purifier rubbed his bruised and swollen arm that was pulled by the belt buckle, but he didn't start to get carried away like the villains in the movie, his eyes were cold, and you know that he only had one thought in his heart now: kill you!

You are completely unsure of winning the Purifier now, his cultivation is slightly stronger than yours, and every move is a dead hand, he is completely a cold-blooded killer, you can only find ways to persevere, waiting for support, the city center is fifty or sixty kilometers from the airport, and when Guo Mingxuan arrives to find you, you will have to hold on for at least half an hour.

The Purifier's attacks are getting faster and harder, and he knows that he can't go down with you, and he must fight quickly.

"Smack" You draw a blood mark on the face of the Purifier, but the Purifier stabs you deeply in the thigh, although it does not cut the major artery, it still gushes out a large amount of blood, and more importantly, this serious injury makes your pace slow down a little, and you fall into an even more dangerous situation.

You have to restrain his short sword! You don't dare to enter the white blade empty-handed, you can only try to hold the belt with both hands to twist the purifier's short sword, but his swordsmanship is obviously tempered for a long time, the blade swallows the sword light flickering, not only did you fail to twist the short sword, but he cut the belt with a sword.

The Purifier looked at you covered in blood, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes, "You want to take my sword? You have the ability to reach out and grab it! After saying that, he pounced on his sword again.

You take the risk and sell a flaw, so that the sword pierces straight through your left shoulder socket, you roar in pain, and your left hand grabs the purifier's right hand holding the sword, and your right fist slams the purifier's ribs.

The Purifier received a heavy blow, but he did not let go, and turned the hilt of the sword with his left hand, "Ah! The blade of the sword spun around your shoulder, and you couldn't help but scream, and then the purifier punched you on the bridge of the nose again, and the nosebleeds and tears poured out together blurred your vision, and you didn't let go, swinging your right fist like a mad tiger, and slamming it again and again.

The two of you are just like when you and Dai Yilun fought at the Yanjing Martial Arts Conference, facing each other with one-handed heavy punches that do not dodge or dodge, most of the purifier's skills are on a short sword, and the fist and foot kung fu is not as good as you, and he suffered a loss after a round of random punches.

The Purifier didn't want to mess with you anymore, and when he stretched out his leg and stumbled, you fell to the sky, and he pulled out his short sword, and then pounced on you, holding the sword with both hands and stabbing you in the neck.

You tilt your head desperately, the blade of the sword grabs your neck and plunges into the ground, and the purifier grips the hilt of the sword with both hands like a guillotine, and pushes it up with a qiē on your neck, and you grab his hands that hold the hilt and push it up desperately.

The Purifier presses down on you, gaining the upper hand, and the blood hole in your left shoulder is gushing with blood, and your strong hands are getting lower and lower, and the blade of your sword is constantly approaching your neck......

For the first time, you clearly felt the approaching steps of death, and you tried your best to resist and not give up, but you had no skills to return to heaven, Xia Rou, Lulu, Xiaoxue, Ye Shanshan, Guo Mingxuan, Zhang Peizhen...... A beautiful face appears in your mind, as well as the perfect goddess who has only one side...... "Am I really going to die?" I don't know if I can travel back to my original time and space again......"

The sharp short sword slashed your neck little by little, your whole body tensed, but you couldn't stop shaking, the feeling of the cold blade cutting into your skin didn't make you feel pain, but the powerless despair and the fear of death completely enveloped you in an instant......

Just when you are only 0.01 centimeters away from death, the Purifier is suddenly knocked to the ground by a strong force, and the whole person falls to your side, and you turn your head to see that half of his head is gone, and the scene is extremely bloody......

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out on the hill, such a fast bullet, so powerful!

"Who saved me?" You struggled to look up at the mountain, a slender figure walked towards you, you couldn't see your face clearly with the light on your back, it was a woman with an excellent figure, was it Guo Mingxuan who arrived?

The loss of strength after the desperate struggle and the fear of survival in a desperate situation made you lie on the ground again weakly, breathing greedily, and finally survived......

The slender figure walked down the hill and came to you, a black leather jacket, leather pants and leather boots tightly wrapped around the graceful body, showing a perfect curve without hindrance, beautiful long hair fluttering in the wind, and a dreamlike look at you...... Shocked, you blurt out, "Is that you?" "Isn't this the perfect goddess at the Yanjing Martial Arts Conference?

"Your name is Tian Xiaoyang."

The first time you heard the goddess speak, like hearing the sound of a fairy, you asked in surprise, "Do you know my name?" ”

"Yanjing Martial Arts Conference, I've been to see it."

"Yes, yes, I also met you at the martial arts conference."

"Hmm." The goddess replied faintly, looking at the corpse on the ground, and you noticed that she was carrying a long sniper rifle on her shoulder.

"You're a cop? Or is it a SWAT? You ask curiously.

"You're going to treat me as a SWAT." The goddess examines the corpse.

You can't bear to look at such a bloody scene, but she looks at it very carefully, almost more interested in the corpse than you are a big living person, and you continue to say something: "You know my name, I don't know what to call you yet......"

"My name is Xiao Ran." The goddess turned around and handed you a small bag, "You can bandage it yourself, the police will arrive soon, my mission is complete, and I will go first." ”

You watched in amazement as the back of the goddess faded away and disappeared behind the hill, "Xiao Ran? You pick up the little bag she left for you and put it up to your nose and sniff it vigorously, the fragrance is intoxicating......

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