Chapter 1264, Transformation Plan!

Chapter 1264, Transformation Plan!

Poisonous gas in the back, spears in front. At the moment of life and death, the choice of separation is fierce and fearless.

She voluntarily rammed her body into the spear, as if she were going to put herself on the first skewer on the spear. At the same time, she already had a throwing knife in her hand. As soon as the flying knife was raised, it stabbed at the magician with the sound of wind and thunder.

If the magician dodges the throwing knife, then the spear in his hand will naturally be unstable. If it is unstable, it can escape the fate of being penetrated.

If the magician doesn't dodge, then Li may be pierced by this spear, but he will also have his throat cut by a throwing knife.

It's a lose-lose game.

In the case of not wanting to die, but also not wanting to retreat, this is the best choice. And the only option.

She's gambling. Bet he'll steer clear of it.

Because he had a hundred reasons to die, he didn't.

This kind of throwing knife thrown out with the 'butterfly technique' is faster, because when it comes out of its hand, not only does it add arm strength, but there is also a whirling force that drives it forward.

So, the time it takes for the knife to stab the magician in the throat is the same as the time it takes to run to the spear.

Looking at the flying knife that suddenly pounced on him like light and shadow, the magician hesitated for a moment.

It's just a moment.

He chose to move.

His footsteps were fast and steady, and the angle of the 'fishing rod' in his hand was naturally tilted.

At the last moment, Li's figure snapped for a moment, and then drilled through the lower part of the spear.

One inch long, one strong. An inch short, a risk.

The spear is a long-range attack weapon, and ranged attacks have a powerful blessing ability. However, when he rushed into the magician's side with the knife in his hand, the long rod in his hand was too much.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Before the magician could turn the 'fishing rod' in his hand into a civilized stick, he was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and he must be killed in the shortest possible time.

The magician pressed the button on the handle of the civilized stick, and the 'fishing rod' quickly shrank inside.

He held the stick in one hand and the other to block Li's attack.

However, when it comes to melee attack ability, he is still a little worse.

The knife that had been stabbed at his chest suddenly turned into a white light and jumped to her left hand, which took the knife and stabbed the magician in the throat with even more rapid movement, and the right hand turned into a fist and stabbed the magician in the chest.

Close combat is ever-changing, and as long as you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

The speed of departure is too fast, and the change of tricks is faster. The 'fishing rod' in his hand has not been fully retracted and turned into a primitive state, and the upper and lower attacks make the magician extremely dangerous.

Now, it's his turn to make the toughest choice.

Do you want her to cut her in the neck, or let her punch her in the chest—

Neither of these results seemed to be very good, and he was unwilling to accept them.

However, the time given to him to think is extremely limited.

Before his brain could come up with an answer, his body had already reacted - the empty hand grabbed the arm away from the knife. In any case, she can't wipe her neck.

As a good magician, his hand speed is very fast. He was very conceited at this point. Even when you encounter a ghost that is known for its speed - ghosts are mainly fast.

Caught it.

He grabbed the wrist away from the knife.

Boom -

When the pain of a sharp blade cutting ** came from his chest, he was confused.

Obviously she turned the knife to her left hand, obviously she grabbed her wrist, obviously - she also had a knife in her right hand?

The magician couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Then he became angry.

He was tricked.

A man who has been playing magic for many years has been tricked by a small magic trick.

The little girl beat him in his proudest area, and it was hard for him to accept.

One hit is successful, and the immediate retreat.

When he retreated, he didn't forget to pull out the knife he had stabbed himself in the chest - at a very young age, the teacher taught us not to litter, how could we be embarrassed to throw the knife on someone else's body?

As a result, the magician's wounds from which the knife had been drawn were gurgling with blood, and if you listened closely, you could hear their cheerful cries.

"You're not the only one who can play magic." Off said.

Perhaps, it is not good at other magic. However, with the switch between the left and right hands and the movement of drawing the knife, she didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who was faster than her.

Since she learned flying knives with Xiao Li Flying Knife, she practiced during the day and practiced at night. Practice with meals and before bed. Walking practice, sitting down still practicing - the knife does not leave the hand, the hand does not leave the knife. Her action of always putting the knife in the palm of her hand and turning it around, which made Qin Luo very frightened, finally paid off, and when her left hand was held by the magician just now, she magically transferred the knife that had bounced to her right hand. Then, with his right hand, he stabbed forward with a knife.

Electric flint. Difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Fast.

It's just too fast.

It is precisely because Li's knife change action is too fast and miraculous that the magician was deceived.

After saying this, he ran to the intersection, and over there, the car that kidnapped Lin Huanxi had already left.

"You're not the only one who can play magic."

The magician couldn't understand the Chinese language, and he couldn't understand what the sentence was talking about.

However, he could read the girl's expression.

Contempt. Disdain. And - proud.

"Are you proud?" The magician covered the wound on his chest with a white silk handkerchief, and when the silk handkerchief was quickly dyed red, he took out a small sprayer from his pocket and sprayed some mist liquid into the wound, and the blood water magically stopped, like cold water that had been solidified into ice.

Of course, this fast-healing nebulizer does stop bleeding according to the principle of 'freezing water into ice'.

He pocketed the bloody silk handkerchief in his hand, and quickly chased it in the direction of escape with the civilization stick in his hand.

No matter what, he wouldn't let her stand in the way of their plans.

In this plan, that woman is indispensable-

When Lin Huanxi woke up, she was already in an empty room.

The room was miserable white, with white curtains, walls, machinery, and the big bed she was lying on at this time—this bed was made of unknown materials, cold and hard, almost breaking people's bones.

There was a foul smell of medicine in the room, like the smell of formalin in a hospital, and it was like some other medicine mixed together, which made people feel sick.

She tried to get out of bed, but found that her hands and feet were bound by iron bars. No matter how much she moved, it was impossible for her to tear off the iron bars made of jīng steel.

Lin Huanxi is a smart person, she rarely does some useless things.

So, when she found that there was no way to change her current state of existence, she lay quietly and did not move, shouting, "I know you are outside." ”

"What a smart kid." The blonde woman wearing a black sè uniform and a purple sè coat looked at Lin Huanxi lying on the operating table through the transparent glass curtain wall, and said with appreciation. "It's much stronger than Guanxu. Originally, we chose her, right? ”

"Yes." Lin Zi, who was wearing a white coat, said expressionlessly.

"It's a pity that you stopped me." The blonde woman looked at the woman in front of her, and her expression became somber.

"It's the dumbest thing I've ever done." The woman in the coat said. "At that time, I thought Guan Xu was better than her."

"Nope." The blonde woman sneered. "At that time, you still treated her as a daughter."

If a woman does not answer, it is tantamount to acquiescence.

"It's gratifying to know that you've done very well since that incident." The blonde woman patted Lin Zi on the shoulder. "But it's not too late. She's so good, and she's so suitable—if we transform her now and bring her into our organization, can we make a bigger difference? ”

"Yes. Madam. Lin Zi nodded again.

"Good." The blonde woman laughed. That already glamorous face became even more demagogic. "Then the renovation is up to you. I believe that she will be as good as her mother. ”

"Yes. Madam. Lin Zi agreed.