Chapter 348: Phantom Thousand Kills

Ten pieces of cloth flowed around the water caller, and these floating cloths were controlled, rolled, whipped, and pierced. In terms of the number of hands, Jin Duan was completely defeated by the opponent, and he could only passively dodge for a while.

The hardened cloth was sharper than a steel knife, and when it swept across the ground, the cars on the side of the road were cut in half like slicing cakes, or the telephone poles seemed to be neatly disconnected, and the ground was shattered by the frantically stirring ten claws, and swept towards the brocade like a gust of wind.

When he realized that there was no way back, Jin Duan suddenly clinged to the building behind him, jumped high, and his two auxiliary arms formed a cone, piercing the head of the water caller.

As a user of the Multi-Hand Attack mode, the Broken Hands are aware of the weaknesses of the Multi-Hand, and if they don't meet the enemy head-on, the upper arm will block the attack of the lower arm. If Six-Armed wants to win Ten Claws, it looks like the only way to win is to be surprised.

When Jin Duan was about to approach Shui Zhaojiao, suddenly two pieces of cloth rolled over from both sides, trying to wrap around the attacking auxiliary arms. This thing is soft and hard, very difficult to defend, the only way to deal with it is to fight fast, she stabbed at the water to call Jiao regardless of it, but she didn't expect that at this time, a few pieces of cloth flew over, hardened in mid-air, and suddenly became a mountain of knives under her feet.

With the auxiliary arm on the hardened cloth, the brocade fell lightly on the back of the water caller, and before he could turn around, the slender auxiliary arm hit his back like a drill.

"Bang!" There was a sound of metal colliding, and just when he was successful, this guy actually hardened his clothes, and the force of the rebound of the drill spur made the brocade slid backwards for several meters, and he barely stabilized his body.

This desperate scene reminded her of the power of the ox with both offense and defense, but the hardened cloth was far stronger than the muscles of the big stupid cow, and it could not be pierced at all.

Shui Zhaojiao turned around and sneered: "Are you running out of skills?" I'd like to see the King of Melee in action. ”

"I have a proposal, how about taking off your clothes?"

"Ha, I'd love to see you undress, but I'd rather skip it."

"Who's going to take off their clothes to show you!"

She turned the dagger, holding it in her hand, pondering strategy. The water caller who came step by step was like a humanoid octopus, and he had to admit one thing, he used the "Fierce Girl Tsing Yi" very skillfully, and it was difficult for this weird ten pieces of cloth to capture its trajectory at all, and it was impossible to parry it just by defending, let alone attacking each other in this knife-like jungle.

"Are there only these two Holy Bones?"

"It's really unpleasant to be underestimated by you, come up and die!" Jin Duan sneered, and her four auxiliary arms grew long nails at the same time, changing their postures and hanging around her body, making her look like a big bony spider.

"Then I'll be killed."

"Die!"

The two of them left the same place at the same time, the soft and hard cloth and the sharp bone arm collided with each other so quickly that each attack and retraction was so fast that the movement in the details was almost non-existent, as if the two were frantically whipping each other with countless whips. Although this is an incredible high-frequency battle in the eyes of outsiders, for the two of them, every attack and defense is a matter of life and death, and the speed of Shui Zhaojiao is obviously slower than that of Jin Xuan, but with an astonishing number of "arms", he can suppress Jin Duan to death.

This unimaginable melee battle was staged on the ruins of the road, the water call Jiao gradually suppressed the brocade and retreated, the blade-sharp cloth cut her body, gradually, the pain had faded out in the brocade's thoughts, the other party's movements became dots and lines, and the high-speed motor nerves were almost close to collapse.

Attack, attack, attack!

"Fierce Girl Tsing Yi" must have a weakness, there is no perfect demon skill in the world, in the ultra-high-speed battle, Jin Duan looks for the opponent's weakness, and defends and attacks at a speed close to the limit. …,

Compared to the almost angry fight with the enemy, this battle was closer to the peak of her speed. The high-speed volley of ten claws and four arms seemed to form a black hole that sucked the two of them, and no one could pull out of it.

With the speed of the rage, Jinduan's eyes turned red like a demon, and a roar came out of his mouth. Then there was a crack, and the two quickly separated, and it seemed that the whole world stood still.

After stopping, there were wounds all over Jin's broken legs, arms, and cheeks, and her outfit could be said to be very bad in battle. One arm was severed, and two arms each held a piece of torn cloth.

But Shui Zhaojiao was uninjured, only two pieces of cloth were broken, he looked at the broken place, and laughed: "It's unbearable to be the king of close combat, and he actually discovered my weakness!" ”

"You're welcome!"

Jin Duan sneered and threw away the torn cloth, repaired the broken auxiliary arm, and put on a murderous posture again. "Fierce Girl Tsing Yi" is a magic technique that allows the cloth to switch between soft and hard, and when the cloth becomes hard, the bomb cannot damage it in the slightest, but its biggest weakness is that it must be softened when the cloth attacks.

Seizing this opportunity, Jin Duan tore off two pieces of cloth...... But the current situation is very bad, and I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on first.

"You like to pull my cloth, I'll give you one!"

As soon as Shui Zhaojiao raised his hand, a piece of cloth flew out like a swimming snake, and Jin Duan was caught off guard, and when he wanted to catch it, the cloth suddenly changed direction cunningly and wrapped tightly around his head.

Worst!

It was too late to realize that something was wrong, and the cloth wrapped around my head suddenly hardened, and not only was my vision deprived, but it also became difficult to breathe.

"Haha, Melee King, die!"

When he couldn't see it, Shui Zhaojiao had already rushed over, and he barely responded to the battle with his intuition, and suddenly the four auxiliary arms were entangled in the hardened cloth, and a cloth as sharp as a blade swept horizontally and swept towards the brocade's broken waist.

The moment he felt the coolness, Jin Duan hurriedly received the Shura Crazy Bone and stepped back. As soon as he retreated, the sharp spokes of the cloth cut deeply on the flank, first cold, and then a huge pain spread throughout the body, and blood gushed out.

"Come again!"

Not letting go of this opportunity, Shui Zhaojiao rushed over again, and the soft and hard cloth spokes attacked Jinduan fiercely. She slid backwards, and in a hurry, the daggers in both hands flew forward, only to hear two metal crisp sounds of "Ling Ling", and the knife was blocked.

"Watch out there!" Yi Bi, who couldn't move next to her, shouted.

It turned out that the Water Summoning Jiao had already jumped up and launched an attack on Jinduan from above. She was so frightened that she hurriedly took a step back, only to hear the ground crackling in front of her and a gust of wind passing through her body.

"Even the knife is gone, what else can you do!"

Are you really going to die here? Jin Duan gritted his teeth unwillingly, and said in a humming voice: "Don't be too proud!" ”

Suddenly, she unleashed the Shura Crazy Bone again, but this time it was different from the previous ones, the four auxiliary arms did not appear at the same time, but appeared and disappeared at an irregular frequency.

After each auxiliary arm is hit, whether it is hit, defended, or entangled, it disappears immediately, and then attacks from its initial position. The four auxiliary arms are like phantoms that are both real and illusory, attacking the water summoner with unpredictable speed and frequency, and it is impossible to capture the trajectory of any of them, and it is futile to entangle them.

This trick was completely improvised by Jin Xuan, and it was also inspired by the soft and sometimes hard cloth of the water calling. Compared to his exaggerated number of "arms", the advantage of Shura's crazy bones is not in numbers, but in the fact that they can be activated and disappeared in an instant, as if the switch of the four auxiliary arms is quickly flicked, and the opponent is attacked in an unpredictable way.

Abandoning defense, high-speed attacks, coming and go, this is also the last fight of the invisible Jinduan, if it is not successful, I am afraid that it will really die here. …,

She felt that the Water Summoner Jiao was being beaten backwards by this strange move, and the situation between active and passive seemed to have finally reversed, seizing this opportunity, Jin Duan moved forward, forcing the enemy.

"Stinky woman, give me death!"

A knife wind struck the neck, and at the last moment, Jin Duan gave way sideways, but it was still a little slower. A knife-sharp cloth pierced through his shoulder, and a sharp pain came from his bones.

But the shoulder was pierced and Jin Duan found out the other party's position in an instant, and it seemed that the figure of Shui Zhaojiao could be seen in the darkness, seizing this opportunity, the two auxiliary arms stabbed towards the other party's exposed throat.

One arm was blocked, and the other was wrapped in hardened cloth and stopped a little in front of the neck of the Water Summoner. Just as Shui Zhaojiao was about to say something triumphantly, the nails of this auxiliary arm suddenly swelled and pierced his throat like a switchblade.

In an instant, all the cloth softened together, along with the piece wrapped around Jinduan's head, and when the cloth slipped in front of her eyes, she saw that Shui Zhaojiao was maintaining a stiff posture, whimpering and unable to say a complete word.

"It's over!"

The auxiliary arm that pierced his throat suddenly pulled to the side, and the horizontal stroke of his fingernails immediately tore most of Shui Zhaojiao's neck off, and blood flew out in an arc, splashing onto the pile of rubble next to him. His eyes were wide open in disbelief, and his whole head was tilted to the side, because there was still a little skin connected, and it actually hung behind his side like a sweatshirt hat.

His corpse took a step forward, and stretched out his hand unwillingly, and before his fingers could touch the brocade, the whole person had fallen to the side, and the blood spurting out of the cavity flowed out a long thick line on the ground.

Jin Duan tore off the cloth on her mouth and breathed in a big breath of air, the fierce battle and the excessive consumption of demon power made her suddenly feel exhausted, and she couldn't even stand on her feet.

At this moment, she was covered with injuries, and she was about to become a bloody person, and when she was about to fall, Yibi held her up: "Hey, that trick just now is very powerful, what is it called?" ”

"Ha, I thought of it myself, it's called ...... Phantom Thousand Kills is ready. Jin Duan smiled tiredly, "I'm so tired, I'm going to lie down for a while." ”

"Be careful that you will die if you fall asleep, you can eat the corpse on the ground and recover."

I looked listlessly at Shui Zhaojiao's corpse, and the smell of blood was very strong, as if he was also a yang attribute. Jin broke his eyelids and said, "I'm so tired that I don't even have the strength to eat." ”

(Embarrassment, every time I write this kind of multi-handed duel, I really hate the pale and powerless language, I'm sorry for the brocade!) In fact, imagine in my mind that there is a demon king in the King of Fighters who is to make his hand longer and volley quickly, almost that feeling, when the auxiliary arm moves at high speed, it is so fast that there is only a phantom, not so much a hard thing, but more like a whip whipping. )