Chapter 307: Killing Ring (3)

Mo Xiaosheng faced the battle happily, and the anger that erupted on his body made Hei Sha feel a little panicked. But then his brutality was annihilated, he didn't believe that Mo Xiaosheng would be his opponent, he had been observing Mo Xiaosheng for a long time.

From the battle between Mo Xiaosheng and the blood mouse, he could see that Mo Xiaosheng's victory over the blood rat was not because the blood rat's kung fu was worse than Mo Xiaosheng's, but that Mo Xiaosheng had a sneak attack before the two sides started the war, and gave the blood rat a heavy blow, and it was this blow that made the idea of the blood rat advancing to the fifth level of the dead man succeed.

He also paid attention to Mo Xiaosheng's training in the morning, Mo Xiaosheng's training techniques, he had never seen before. But he believes that with his strength, Mo Xiaosheng is not enough to compete with him, which is the stepping stone he uses to advance.

"Okay, I like to be tortured, I hope you can torture me all over my body, let me die of pain, I look forward to it." The black monster screamed strangely, and laughed at Mo Xiaosheng.

"Don't worry, on the promotion stage in the afternoon, you will get your wish, be patient." Mo Xiaosheng smiled happily. Not only will he not fall for the black evil, but he will provoke the black evil.

A black smile stiffened on his face, he didn't know where Mo Xiaosheng's confidence came from? He is sinister and ruthless, and a dead soldier of the same level talks to him differently, but Mo Xiaosheng doesn't care about him and treats him as nothing.

"Okay, boy, I'll wait for you on the stage to see who dies worse?" The black bear retracted his smile and glared at Mo Xiaosheng fiercely, and the strong smell spread in the training hall.

"Wash your neck and don't stain my knife." Laughing and leaving, leaving behind the stunned Blood Phoenix and the Black Demon about to explode.

"This kid is not easy to deal with, maybe you are looking for the wrong person?" Black Bolt King gloated.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't cramp and remove his bones, I won't be a black man." The black sage was angry and ashamed.

"In your current state, you could be the one who gets cramped and deboned." Black Bolt sneered and left.

The black demon suddenly woke up, irritable and contemptuous of the enemy is a taboo for the enemy, only a normal heart can find out the flaws of the other party, and win by surprise. And irritable and contemptuous of the enemy, can only be impetuous, exposing their weaknesses.

Knowing this, the black heart calmed down. He has experienced more than 100 battles of life and death, and his rich practical experience tells him. Mo Xiaosheng just wanted to provoke him, make him feel impetuous when facing the enemy, expose his weaknesses, and then give him a fatal blow.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't train all morning, just sat quietly. He hadn't seen the actual combat of the black sha, and he didn't know how strong the black sha's strength was. He first has to develop a plan that will ensure the safety of his life, and then he will fight back forcefully.

At lunch, Hu Sandao said worriedly: "Lone wolf, I hope you will apply to cancel the promotion competition in the afternoon." The strength of the black demon is very strong, it's not something you can handle, don't be too impulsive. ”

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly: "The arrow is on the string, I have to send it." Besides, I've been pushed to the edge of the cliff, is there a way out? ”

"You have just been promoted to the rank of intermediate dead, according to the rules of the valley, at this time, you can apply for a postponement of the competition time, postpone it until after January." Hu Sandao patiently persuaded Mo Xiaosheng.

"Don't worry, Lao Hu, I may not die in the hands of the black devil, you value him too much." Mo Xiaosheng was full of confidence: "Take a gamble, if the black demon dies in my hands, you teach me the flying knife stunt, do you dare?" ”

Hu Sandao didn't understand where Mo Xiaosheng's confidence came from, and shook his head with a wry smile: "If you defeat the Black Demon, you will be a seventh-level Dead Soldier, and if you go to the next level, you will be a Senior Dead Soldier." The high-level dead man plays with guns, all kinds of the most advanced robbers, and will I be rare for this rotten craft? ”

Mo Xiaosheng smiled slightly: "In a word, dare or don't dare?" ”

Hu Sandao shook his head helplessly: "You really don't know whether you live or die, as long as you can come out alive from the hands of the black evil, I will not only pass on the flying knife to you, but also give you my three flying knives." ”

"It's a deal." Mo Xiaosheng was very excited.

"As long as you live." Hu Sandao admired Mo Xiaosheng's self-confidence, and at the same time felt sad for Mo Xiaosheng's overconfidence.

Mo Xiaosheng stood up: "I won't let you down, as long as you don't cry heartpain when the time comes." Let's go. ”

Mo Xiaosheng returned to his dormitory, hid the dagger in the scabbard on his left cuff, and inserted the hunting knife from which the blood rat had been captured into his leggings. Then close your eyes and fall into meditation.

He longed for this battle, although he didn't know how powerful the Black Sha was, whether he could win, whether he could do the right thing for the heavens.

But he must fight, Heisha is Liu Heiqi's right-hand man, he kills people like hemp, he is a giant bandit with great anger from the people, Mo Xiaosheng must eradicate it and eliminate harm for the people. Mo Xiaosheng knew that once the black demon was killed from the Valley of Death, he didn't know how many living beings would be devastated.

If you want to win, you must fundamentally pay attention to your opponent and study your opponent. He knew too little about it, including whether the Black Sha preferred to use bare hands or weapons, and what weapons did the Black Sha use?

Mo Xiaosheng could only meditate and assume how to deal with the black evil. Integrate his month-long training into actual meditation, one move at a time, carefully designed.

He didn't dare to be careless, Hei Sha was in his early thirties, in the prime of life, nearly two meters tall, powerful and powerful, not an easy opponent to deal with, and if he was not careful, he would be buried under his brutality.

Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Xiaosheng walked out of the dormitory and came to the promotion platform. Heisha was already waiting there, and he looked at Mo Xiaosheng arrogantly while shaving his beard with a short knife.

The other party showed his weapon, but Mo Xiaosheng didn't dare to be careless, and pulled out the hunting knife from the leggings. He holds the knife in a different way than most people, holding it in the back hand.

The end of the handle is on the right hand and the blade is down, and it is spit out from the end of the little finger. The knife edge is forward, and the back of the knife is close to the forearm.

Hei Sha frowned slightly, and sneered: "It's an expert." ”

Touch your shaved chin, whistle, and pull away. He and Mo Xiaosheng used a unified technique, and they were also back-handed knives. The difference is that he is a reverse frame, that is, he is holding a knife in his left hand.

The two looked at each other, neither of them dared to take the lead, and they held each other for a minute.

Heisha suddenly turned the handle of the knife, turned into a knife in his hand, took off his hat with his right hand, and threw it at Mo Xiaosheng, and when Mo Xiaosheng was disturbed, the short knife in his left hand stabbed Mo Xiaosheng in the lower abdomen.

Mo Xiaosheng dodged his hat, twisted his body to avoid the short knife, swung his right arm out, and the hunting knife touched the black devil's neck.

The two knives exchanged knives, and the knives ran to each other's vital points. A minute later, the two suddenly separated, silently facing each other. Mo Xiaosheng's left leg was swept by a black blade, and the flesh turned out, but the wound was not deep. The knife in the right chest of the black devil is half a foot long, and the bone is deep and visible.

"Old crumb, are you happy?" Mo Xiaosheng smiled, as if it wasn't him who was hurt.

Heisha looked at the shocking wound on his chest, and said with a hideous smile: "Little bastard, there are two hits." I underestimated you. ”

"I'm looking down on you." Mo Xiaosheng let out a tiger roar and pounced on the black demon again.

The two fought together, and the blood spilled on the promotion stage, staining the promotion platform red.

After a few moves, Mo Xiaosheng's hunting knife was shocked and fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

"Little mongrel, ginger is still old and spicy, you accept your fate." Black smiled arrogantly, he was already winning. Mo Xiaosheng, who has no hunting knife, is like a toothless wolf, no matter how powerful he is, he can't bite his bones.

Mo Xiaosheng dodged in the short knife of the frantic attack, and was almost stabbed several times.

"Little bastard, I see how long you can last." The black demon scolded viciously, gritting his teeth and attacking. He was well aware that there was not much time left for him. He visibly felt top-heavy, and the speed of his attacks was decreasing with the massive amount of blood he had lost, and his attacks were at the end of his power.

"Old Zai, you haven't figured it out yet, Lao Tzu is playing with you." Mo Xiaosheng smiled. Suddenly, he pulled out the dagger hidden in the cuff of his left arm. The left hand pressed the left hand that the black sha stabbed with the knife, and threw himself into the black sha's arms, and the dagger was sent into the black sha's left chest.

Hei Sha's eyes glared in horror, the breath of death permeated his face, leaning on Mo Xiaosheng's arms, and he couldn't believe it: "You have yin against me, I am unwilling." ”

Mo Xiaosheng quickly pulled out the dagger and hid it in the sleeve of his left arm. This is his life-saving weapon, and it cannot be revealed in front of others.

Hiding the dagger, Mo Xiaosheng pushed away the black demon heavily: "Are the innocent people you killed willing?" ”

He looked contemptuously at the black scab that had fallen to the ground and his life was slowly passing, jumped off the promotion platform, and limped towards the dormitory.

"You're so sinister." Hu Sandao followed behind Mo Xiaosheng: "The injury was designed by yourself, right?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Mo Xiaosheng was very satisfied with the plan he designed and executed: "Don't forget what you said. ”

"What?" Hu Sandao wanted to turn his face and deny it.

"What's the matter, Hu Sandao, the famous Hu Sanye, also has a time when he doesn't talk anymore? If this spreads to the rivers and lakes, it will definitely be explosive news. Mo Xiaosheng was sarcastic.

Hu Sandao smiled: "Okay, I admit it, I lost, but it's what I want to see." But I have one thing to ask for, I will teach you how to throw knives, but you can't take all three of my knives, I want to keep one for self-defense. ”

"Deal." Mo Xiaosheng smiled proudly.

"Don't be complacent, the wound is still bleeding, I'll bandage you first." entered Mo Xiaosheng's dormitory, and Hu Sandao brought gauze.

"Lao Hu, I suddenly found out that you are a person who can be good friends." Mo Xiaosheng put his left leg in front of Hu Sandao with confidence and asked Hu Sandao to bandage his wounds.

Hu Sandao bandaged Mo Xiaosheng's wound and sighed sadly: "We have different beliefs and will never be good friends." In order to survive here, we can share weal and woe, and if we really have to go out, it's hard to say. Each is his own master, not you and me. ”

Suddenly, his words changed sharply, and he said very seriously: "Tell me, why did you hurt yourself?" ”

After Mo Xiaosheng said his plan, Hu Sandao seemed to see the most terrifying thing: "You can think about it, it's impatient to live, right?" Don't forget, arrogance requires capital. ”