Chapter 191: What a Good Knife

Everything was wonderful.

And the truth is going the way he designed it to be.

This feeling of having everything in the palm of your hand made Ji Wu a little intoxicated.

Pouring tea and sitting down leisurely, Ji Wu looked at the video of the twelfth floor of the live broadcast, feeling the silence in the communicator, with a faint banter in his eyes.

"General, aren't you satisfied with the game I've arranged?"

"No, I'm satisfied." A familiar and indifferent voice came from the communicator.

The sudden appearance of the voice made the leisurely on Ji Wu's face freeze instantly.

Wei Meifeng, who was just about to serve tea, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes finally looked at the communication machine, and his indifferent eyes finally flashed a little interest.

Dozens of kilometers away, Mu She was stunned, he gently took the communicator open in his ear, flipped it over.

A button-like metal patch clings to the back of the communicator, the edges glittering with a pale green sheen.

So......

All this was expected by General Lu Ze.

It's just, where is Lu Ze?

Mushe looked up blankly, looking at the old TV tower that was somewhat faded in front of him.

At this moment, he went back to the scene of seeing Lu Ze on a mission that night.

Why is this feeling so familiar......

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"No, I'm satisfied."

Lu Ze stood in front of the glass door, pressed the earphone in his right ear casually, lightly tapped his two fingers on the glass door, looked at the interior with a flat look, and the leather-clad man holding the ebony scabbard in his sight suddenly turned back.

Lu Ze smiled, his right index finger and middle finger were slightly flexed, and then in a wave of white air that trembled, he landed on the glass façade again.

Bang –

The entire glass of more than four square meters instantly cracked into mist, only in the area where Lu Ze's fingertips pointed, a white wave shot out like a sharp arrow, swept straight across the span of twenty meters, and hit the eyebrows of the leather-clothed man.

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Shadow 229's pupils shrank into pinpoints in an instant.

When his six-edged and octagonal Tang knife was just unsheathed, in the shattered glass door, a white wave was already approaching in front of him.

The scabbard is downward, and the grip draws the knife upward.

Completely inconsistent with the previous coldness and silence, Ying 229 showed his superb quality as a 7 realm martial artist at this moment.

A stunning cold light flashed through the air, and the thick and solid blade slashed into the white wave.

Then, all the capillaries on the surface of the skin of Shadow 229's hands ......

Burst at the same time.

A blood mist was mixed with the white qi wave that spread out, and he was actually repelled by the momentum by two meters!

Two deep marks were plowed under his feet.

Only the six-edged and octagonal Tang knife that was finally unsheathed and equipped with a keel integrated knife still flashed with cold light, and the edge was still the same, not stained with dust.

"A good knife."

In the flying dust and mist, the pale gray windbreaker was gently rolled by the disorderly airflow, and Lu Ze walked out with one hand in his pocket.

"Ah Ming, we're going home." The gentle voice flowed through my heart like a clear spring.

Lu Ming, who was on the iron chair, looked up in disbelief, and the moment he saw the familiar tall figure, he was already excited.

"Brother!"

Lu Ze nodded gently, then looked at Ying Er29, who was stomping on the ground, and said the classic line that had been practiced countless times in Ji Wu's heart:

"I'll only give you one chance......"

"Surrender, or death?"

Shadow 229's eyes were cold, and when his wrist was flipped, the blade of the knife made a sound like a dragon's groan.

The 90-centimeter blade, but at this moment, a faint blade appeared, and it rolled out with the momentum of cutting off the dust.

This knife can break bullets, cut steel armor, and kill giant beasts.

But on the way to the sword, Shadow 229 is enough to start a sect in any city.

How could such a character change his beliefs because of Lu Ze's few words.

The moment I heard those words, in addition to anger, there was also a crazy fighting intent in my heart.

"Die!"

With a broken drink, the sword in Shadow 229's hand soared by half a meter again, and the blade was divided into three with the momentum of invasion.

Tang Twelve Swordsmanship: Phantom Knife!

This is a forbidden move in the martial arts he has learned.

This knife is designed to attack the vital points around the human body, and there is no possibility of survival if the knife is hit.

Lu Ze's gentle eyes when he looked at his younger brother became indifferent silently at this moment, and a phoenix phantom flashed in the depths of his pupils.

The figure did not retreat, but advanced, and when he took a gentle step forward, the surface of the trench coat suddenly trembled out countless fine dust.

Then......

In Ying Er29's shocked eyes, the moment Lu Ze's right foot stepped forward and landed, the figure was also divided into three!

Interspersed.

It's like a movie screen being stacked on top of each other.

Three figures made three movements.

With his right hand, he carried the flowing clouds like water in mid-air to pull up more than a dozen shallow marks of white waves and folded them to the left.

The palm blade sank into the sword.

At this moment, it seems that several forging machines hit the blade at high frequency at the same time.

The already terrifying forces were stacked on top of each other, and they were released in an instant, with an unrivaled momentum.

Starting from the tip of the knife, to the hilt, and then to the palm and wrist of Shadow 229 holding the hilt, they were simultaneously concussed to a blur.

The blood vessels and cartilage in the wrist simply cannot withstand such pain.

With a mournful roar, the [Hanling] Tang Dao came out of his hand.

Shadow 229 flung out to the left.

Lu Ze stepped forward again, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he indifferently stared at the figure passing in front of him.

At this moment, the back hem of the trench coat was suddenly swept up by the disorderly qi!

"I didn't like to be grounded."

"It's just that you really me off this time."

In Lu Ze's surging sea of star source knowledge, 200 units of star source power instantly dissolved.

Instead, the fist that was like a meteorite crashing through the clouds, with a spiral of diffusing qi, instantly crashed through a distance of half a meter.

Rumble!

The shockwave suddenly spread vertically from the fist blade, rushing out with an unparalleled momentum.

In mid-air, Shadow 229's entire back suddenly protruded by nearly fifteen centimeters, and suddenly flew upside down ten meters, relaying it on the opposite wall like a mural.

His eyes were full of astonishment.

This punch pierced the limits of his nerves, preserving all of his expressions before his death.

Dust fell.

A solid thick wall poured with concrete was smashed into a corpse.

Airplanes.

The six-edged and octagonal Tang knife with a cold luster was inserted diagonally into the ground.

Lu Ze's figure that turned into three dissipated and merged after this killing punch with real anger, and he gently leaned over and pulled out the Tang knife of this master's work.

"What a good knife."

Slash to the side.

Swords spew, sparks splashed.

The iron chains tied to Lu Ming's body split in two from the middle.

"Ah Ming, we're going home."

Lu Ze walked out indifferently.

Well!

Lu Ming's excited heart was surging, and anyone who saw this miraculous scene would be amazed and overwhelmed.

My brother once again showed that godlike side in front of him!

If the previous experience was a seed planted by Lu Ze for him, then this moment is the rain sprinkled by Lu Ze, which is the driving force for Lu Ming to finally move towards the path of the strong!

Outside the door, a large figure rushed out.

It was a figure also dressed in a leather coat.

More than a dozen muzzles raised.

Needless to say, the scene in the field is no longer necessary.

Pull the trigger, and more than a dozen tongues of fire spew.

Lu Ze picked up the knife flower and placed it horizontally at his side, looked out of the door, and raised his head indifferently......