Volume 3 The Wayfarer in the Darkness 9 The white blade flashed

"The methane ratio is 2:1, the oxygen is plentiful, and it's ready to end." Philip said, looking at the lawn in the distance.

A smile tugged at the corner of Baron's mouth, and he spat the cigarette butt in his mouth with precision.

The cigarette butt flew forward, and the front exploded in an instant, and the charred earth and grass on the lawn flew everywhere, and everything was engulfed in flames in an instant.

"Ahhhh Are you guys crazy? ”

Moss disarmed his abilities and burst out of the flames, the flames burning his eyebrows and hair in an instant, and his clothes began to burn wildly.

Balon drew his sword as he walked over, a smile on his lips, and the cold light reflected from the shiny blade shone on his face.

"It looks like a big rat has been burned, but it's better to cut the rat to death on the spot."

Moss looked at Baron in horror, and he could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from this man, trying to pierce the person straight from head to toe.

"I'm not going to die like this." Moss pulled out a dagger.

Baron looked at him dismissively, "It's boring to be dying." ”

But unexpectedly, Moss's dagger was aimed at his wrist and he cut his own vein.

Blood gushed out, a full half a meter high, a large amount of blood quickly scattered in the air, and Moss's body was beginning to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood poured down from the air, quickly extinguishing the flames on the shrunken Moss.

Baron didn't expect him to use this method to extinguish the fire, this method is really not something that ordinary people can do, and the underworld is full of such deadly masters.

"Cut, it's a ruthless character, that's not good, Philip." Baron didn't know what to do with the knife, and when he looked back, Philip said he didn't see it either.

"Mr. Baron, deputy director of the Beijing Inspection Bureau, what a blessing."

A green-haired man was leaning against a nearby tree, holding Moss, covered in blood.

"I'm sorry Gore, I met a ruthless character today." Moss, who was lying in Gore's palm, gasped and said, his body was covered with burn scars and undried blood, and the whole person was like a ghost.

"Forget it, I'll solve it, that guy from Seri is really right, that guy is not a simple gangster, otherwise the people from the Northern Inspection Bureau would not come to provoke us." Gore put Moss on the ground and moved his muscles.

Moss also regained his size, the wound on his wrist was no longer bleeding, and he was licking his own wound.

"I'll deal with it, Deputy Director, you can handle that little ghost, Moss."

Gore said as he stabbed Baron with a dagger.

Baron also rushed forward with the knife, and the long knife slashed directly at his head, and Gore threw the dagger directly, the sharp blade slashed across Baron's face, and it was a finger's width from his head.

Gore's other hand took out another dagger, and the dagger collided with the long knife, and then Baron raised his hand along the blade of the dagger, and the long knife slashed from the bottom up.

Gore ducked back to dodge the knife, and then stabbed Baron in the abdomen with the dagger in his hand.

Baron had already dodged to the left, and the raised blade slashed directly at Gore's face, the blade straight to his face, and the two of them were so close together that it was almost impossible to avoid this knife.

At this moment, Baron saw the dagger in Gore's hand flying towards his face, and it seemed that the other side wanted to die together.

But such an attack was a child's trick for Baron, who could dodge it with just a turn of his head, but at this time, he withdrew his knife.

Baron turned to the left, then swung his knife to the side, knocking the dagger in the air aside, then retreated to a small viewing tunnel to keep a good distance from Gore.

"Your abilities are boring." Baron gripped the handle of the dagger that had been knocked away.

Gore smiled: "It's worthy of being the deputy director of the Northern Inspection Bureau, and the reaction is very powerful," but," in an instant, the dagger in Baron's hand has already reached Gore's hand, "But look at where you are, my ability is boring, just look at your experience." ”

Gore took out more than a dozen daggers and flew towards Baron together.

So many knives almost blocked all the places left in front of them, this is a narrow small tunnel, it is absolutely impossible to dodge all the weapons, the action just now is to lead Baron to the small tunnel where there is no way out.

Gore had already felt the breath of victory, and it was absolutely impossible for so many daggers to be shot down.

Baron was not afraid of so many knives, he was in a narrow tunnel, and there was nowhere to escape to the left and right.

Baron slammed the blade into the ground, then pried the paving slabs alive with a thud.

Gore sensed danger in an instant after the dagger stabbed into the slate, and when he picked up the dagger and was about to do it again, Baron was already at his side.

"The ability to control objects, but it seems that it can also move the weight of these knives."

Baron whispered in his ear that Gore had stabbed him with a dagger with his backhand.

Baron stepped forward, dodging Gore's attack directly: "It's over." ”

Baron lowered his knife slowly, and then whispered, "White Blade, dragon roar!" ”

Gore felt a sharp pain in his front body, which had been slashed with a knife, leaving a deep wound in his body.

Gore's hands were covered in his own blood, and it was over before he could even feel the slash, a knife that outpaced his reaction time.

"It's worthy of being called a terrible ghost, am I going to fall on you today?" Gore clutched his wounds and could barely speak.

Baron walked over and stabbed Gore from behind with a knife on his face.

The pierced Gore almost couldn't believe what was going on, and the Beijing Inspection Bureau was a kind of policeman-like existence, and they actually did such a thing as killing people.

"I don't have anything to live for, just fight back to death, it can save a lot of effort." Baron pulled out the knife and shook the blood off it.

Baron took the cigarette case from his bosom and lit a cigarette, he slowly walked over to Gore, who was lying in a pool of blood, and looked at him.

The cigarette slowly shortened, and Baron took a long puff of his cigarette: "You are the darkness of this district, I am the darkness of the Northern Procuratorate, I will accept all the darkness, so, don't try to challenge me, I will be darker than you." ”