No.197

"It's not easy to travel this far alone." Han Di flipped through the book he was holding in his hand and said softly.

"How could it be you?" Fujiwara Kazuta's voice was muddy and hoarse, and the last [Esloran cocktail] was surging wildly in his body.

"I am now one of the eight cadres of the [Eight Masterpieces], and the purpose of coming here is very simple." Han Yan closed the book in his hand, and under the black-framed eyes, the purple light was full, which was full of wild taste, "Tell me where that woman is!" ”

"Oh, it turns out that you, like me, left the Thieves' Guild." Fujiwara Ichida smiled, "It seems that we are the same kind of people, Hanji!" ”

"You are also a poor man in my opinion, and I do not want to say words of sympathy, for my sympathy is of no use to you." Han Yan didn't seem to be worried at all about Fujiwara Ichita's so-called evolution after using the potion, "If you tell me where that woman is, I'll give you a good time and not let you die in such pain." ”

"Kuroki Han, don't talk to me in that condescending tone, I really hate so-called geniuses like you." Fujiwara Ichida raised his solemn and terrifying face and let out a contented and distorted laugh, "In the years I have lived, there is not a day that has not been painful!" ”

"This is all inflicted on me by you so-called geniuses, and it is disgusting to smell you!"

[Phew!] 】

"You are the one who uses elves as tools and forcibly improves their strength with potions, it's disgusting!" Han Yan pressed the ancient knife in his hand with the scabbard on Fujiwara Ichita's body, "No, your so-called Sharp Shark team is even more disgusting, if it weren't for you, Gal wouldn't be ......"

"Hey, hey, aren't you going to ask me questions?" Fujiwara Ichida made a relaxed gesture, he could already feel the terrifying chill hidden in the scabbard on his neck, "My life is worth a lot in your opinion." ”

[Click! 】

The scabbard struck Fujiwara Ichita's neck, and at the same time, the cold voice sounded coldly, "I think you are mistaken, your life can be taken away at my fingertips in my opinion, if you don't say it, I can also ask Kuriyama Tianyu who is chasing you behind!" ”

Han's answer greatly surprised Fujiwara Ita, this was not what Kuroki Handi would say in his memory, so cold and ruthless.

At this moment, Han Di is like a cold avenger, in his opinion, this guy has no effect, then kill it, just find the next person to ask, a life is insignificant in his opinion, what can make a teenager who likes to see like this like this, about only hatred?

But time was running out, his evolution was almost complete, and there was no point in delaying it any longer, and the unpowered carriage slid and slowed down, finally stopping in the middle of a mountain bridge.

This mountain bridge is a 1,200-metre-long railway bridge with a knife-like rift valley beneath it, with waterfalls flowing through it and cherry blossoms above it.

This is the perfect place, there is no escape route, the cold has already made the Flame Monkey and Reib hold the sides of the railway bridge, below is a rift more than 100 meters deep, and an ordinary person will definitely die if he jumps down.

Even if Fujiwara Ichita jumps off a cliff, there are still Flame Monkeys and Reibu, and Fujiwara Ichida will be killed by Flame Monkeys and Reibu during the fall.

There wasn't much time left for Chill, and in 13 minutes the next train would pass the Gorge Bridge, and Chill stared at the silver ring on his hand, which was given to him by a gloomy Croso after he went to the Bajieji headquarters to reply to the news of Gal's death, saying that Gal had bought him a gift early in the morning.

Han Yan slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and he would not take Fujiwara Ichida lightly after being injected with the medicine and strengthening his physical fitness.

On the surface, it looks relaxed, but in fact, he has always locked Fujiwara Ichida through the reflection of the silver ring, and he knows that with Fujiwara Ichita's state at the moment, if he doesn't move, it will be a thunderbolt, and life and death will be determined in an instant.

"Hey, it's all the last, and I didn't mean to lie to you." Fujiwara Ichida felt wonderful at the moment, all the cells in his body were cheering, and he was full of strength, "I really don't know anything about that woman. ”

At this time, the falling cherry blossoms drifted through the window like snow, and the color of the petals in the sunlight was as thin as the purest of faded colors, and for a second he could hear that Fujiwara Itta had not lied to him.

When Fujiwara Ichida said those words again, there was no dodging in his eyes, and he said very calmly, without any hint of concealment.

When Han Yan looked at the silver ring again, there was no shadow of Fujiwara Ichita in it!

In this place of execution, where there would never be an escape route, he disappeared like evaporation!

Without thinking, Han Yan drew his sword out of its sheath and swung it into a circle!

This ancient knife is one of Gal's collections, and its name is Muramasa.

When the knife came out of the sheath, it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded in the scabbard, and the light of the knife showed a strange cyan color, and it seemed that it was not a knife that was pulled out, but an empty cold.

At the same time, it was as if a purple sun had enveloped him, and he stood like a god of war in the midst of the glorious sun wheel, and the arc cut by the ancient knife was the edge of the sun wheel!

A series of sparks flowed from the blade, and it was Fujiwara Ichita who casually picked up a steel pipe and tangent the blade of the ancient knife.

Fujiwara Ichida fell from the roof wall, and the steel pipe stabbed directly into the top of Han's head, and the intention of the attack was obvious,

Apparently trying to cut the entire head of the cold dead from his neck, in just a few seconds, Fujiwara Ichita, who had completed the evolution of his body, climbed on top of the cold dead against the roof of the car without making the slightest sound.

Han's near-flawless blade could have cut Fujiwara Ichita in half in the air, but he blocked Mushimasa's blade with that steel pipe. He actually flipped in the air with the blade as the fulcrum, and with his other hand, he clenched it into a fist and stabbed it directly into the throat of Han Death.

Fujiwara Ichida is a beast at the moment, and the attack and defense of the beast, every blow is aimed at killing the enemy.

Chill shook off the hem of his clothes, in such a small space, it was impossible for him to release Eluredo, he could only rely on his melee ability.

He pulled out a short knife from his waist, and it was the incredible purple light that enveloped him, and the short knife pierced Fujiwara Itta's palm.

Han Dian flew to his feet, knocked Fujiwara Ichida into the chest with his knees, and pulled out the short knife with the force of Fujiwara Ita's retreat.

Fujiwara Ichida knocked over several rows of seats and rolled into the corner, and before he could make a movement to get up, the cold was already in front of him in an instant, and the sharp blade of Muramasa in his hand was handed forward, directly through his left chest.

After the evolution of the body, Fujiwara Ichida did not have the time to familiarize himself with his body at all, and it was also in his expectation that he was defeated by the cold death, he looked at the sharp blade pierced his heart with difficulty, the powerful strengthening ability of the [Esloran cocktail] also had side effects, and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly from just now, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you......"

“……”

Han Yan didn't speak, just silently pulled out the blade, there was no blood stained on it, crimson blood fell down the blade, the blade of the knife was as smooth as washing, as if it had never pierced someone else's body.