The Seven Deadly Sins slammed to one side, and the blade of the sword slashed against the face of the little girl in her arms, stabbing towards the void air beside her.

In an instant, a muffled snort sounded beside him, and in the seemingly empty control, in the shadow cast by the stairs, a figure squirmed for a while, and slowly revealed, and there was a bloody mark on the man's face, and the blood flowed out little by little along the wound.

"Can you see me?" The ghost looked at Wu Yu, the look on his face was a little ugly, he stared at Wu Yu, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"I can't see it." Wu Yu withdrew his sword and looked at the extra trace of blood on the blade, "But I can feel that compared to Shi Mingsong, the gap is still too big." When you kill, the murderous aura is too heavy. ”

"Murderous?" The ghost shadow stood there and glanced at Wu Yu, could she really be so kind as to point out the latter's loopholes at such a time? No, anyone in the world can be so kind, but Wu Yu is absolutely impossible.

He told the latter his mistake, so in his heart, when he attacked Wu Yu, he would unconsciously have a flaw in his heart, and this flaw was what Wu Yu needed most at this moment.

Wu Yu turned his head and looked at the wolf head, "I didn't expect that the leader of the wolf gang who was sitting in a high position could have such strength." ”

"However, this is not enough, if you want to kill me, you two are far from enough!" Running straight towards the wolf's head again, the seven deadly sins in his hand swiped lightly, bringing a sharp wind, and then he jumped up violently and slashed directly towards the wolf's head.

Do you want to fight with me? No, you are not worthy, you are not worthy from the moment you were born, humble mortals!

I don't know whose cry it was, it suddenly appeared in Wu Yu's heart, and then spread out little by little, desperately spreading in his mind.

Three people, no one dared to hide it, the wolf head brandished a giant sword, and Wu Yu and Wu Yu fought without any armor, for the latter's strength, the wolf head was also the first time to see it, I don't know how many times this has been, that young man only used one hand, and resisted all the attacks of himself and the ghost, if there was no girl in her arms, what if he used two hands?

The wolf head didn't dare to think about it at all, because that reality seemed a little too cruel for him.

And the other time, the battle between the chess player and Shi Mingsong seems to be much more peaceful, after all, the strength of the two people is about the same, especially in front of the chess player, the person who fights with his brain, before he has the absolute upper hand, he will never do anything beyond his ability.

So no matter how Shi Mingsong attacked him, that fist was like hitting the soft cotton, so that he couldn't touch the chess player at all.

"Whew."

Seeming to be a little tired of chasing, Shi Mingsong finally stopped, he looked at the slippery and loach-like chess player, and slowly inserted the two daggers in his hands back into his waist.

"Oh, won't you fight?" The chess player also stopped with the latter, the distance between the two was about ten meters away, and the latter looked at Shi Mingsong with a smile, "Or do you want to admit defeat?" ”

"Heh, it's impossible to admit defeat, first of all, with your strength, you don't deserve it." Shi Mingsong stood in place, gently moving his fingers, and said unhurriedly.

"Oh, strength?" The chess player narrowed his eyes slightly, "But before that, you might be able to answer my question first, who are you, I've asked you for so long, and you don't seem to have answered me directly, right?" ”

"Just want to know who I am." Shi Mingsong listened to the chess player's words and smiled lightly, "But since you want to know so much, I don't mind meeting your request." ”

"Oh, is it? So now, should I listen to it? Who are you? The chess player looked at Shi Mingsong, and a gentle mockery could be heard in his voice, he liked the feeling of lowering the person to play between the applause, just like in the previous battle, the latter's strength may be stronger than him, but there is still no way to take him, this is the feeling he likes the most, the king of the world is like the person who rules the world.

"Me." Shi Mingsong smiled, slowly took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket, opened the brand-new cards, put them in his hand and washed them skillfully, "Magician, have you heard of it?" ”

The hands had stopped, and a jack of hearts bounced out of the pile and landed between his fingers.

"You... Are you a magician? "Except for Wu Yu, this is the first time, the first time something happened completely out of his plan, in his plan, although Shi Mingsong is very strong, but it is not strong enough to be unmanageable, but before this, he has never considered it, Shi Mingsong is the rumored magician that no one has ever seen, and he is also the most mysterious magician.

"Maybe it is, but if you think it's not, then I'm not either." Shi Mingsong smiled slowly, "Okay, from now on, it seems that the game of eagles catching chickens should also be over." ”

With a flick of his fingers, a card flew out directly from the stack, not a special playing card, just a box of cards bought on the side of the road for two dollars, but it seems that the poker that Shi Mingsong bought seems to be cheaper, and the thin card saves wood pulp as much as possible, and it seems that such a deck of poker only needs one dollar.

But it is this kind of thin card that will be abused by countless people, in Shi Mingsong's hand, the thin card seems to have become a blade, which can quickly cut through the air and send the knife in front of you.

"Now, do you mind doing a magic trick for you?" Shi Mingsong looked at the chess player's face with a hint of a smile, "First of all, I haven't touched this deck of cards, of course, the card in your place is just an advertisement, useless." ”

"But it seems like a bit of a hassle for the average person to find four guns from this deck, but for me, all I need is one gun." Shi Mingsong smiled, and took a gun from someone in the wolf gang, he glanced at the chess player, and then slowly loaded it, and the pistol was pointed at the cross-section of the playing card in his hand, "Then below, these four guns have been found." ”

Gunshots.

The cards were not split by bullets as expected, and the paper flew apart. The bullet seemed to disappear, or the shot just now seemed to be just a glance at the empty gun, but in the next moment, four cards flew out of the pile of cards in Shi Mingsong's hand like four bullets, heading in the direction of the chess player, straight to the door.