Chapter 42: The So-called Mass Assault (8)

There are not many people around him who can understand what he says, perhaps some of his logic seems to most people to be really a bit silly and a little unreasonable.

Guan Kuo guessed that they didn't understand, so his eyes passed over to the people and headed towards the carriage.

"If you are ready to kill me, then be prepared to be killed by me, and you can kill me, and if I kill any of you, you must jump on your feet? If the Zhang family can't even bear this kind of loss, then I think you can't kill me, and you will all die under my knife. ”

"Humph! Speak wildly! ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sneered, and it could be seen that she was enraged.

Among many forces, there are young and strong people, geniuses do exist, and some aspects of their abilities can reach a certain peak at a very young age, however, in terms of mind, they dare not compliment, they are still very spirited and immature.

In the past, Guan Kuo may not be much better than these teenagers who are one or two years younger than him, but he has experienced too much, and he will become proficient, even more vicissitudes than some old people.

He looked at the girl expressionlessly and said nothing.

Because, he just glanced at it lightly, then looked away, and never looked at it again.

That's ignorance, absolute disregard, and like Guan Zhengxing, it's not a deliberate humiliating disregard, but a natural don't want to take the other party seriously.

"It just doesn't make sense!!"

It can be seen that the girl has a certain status in the Zhang family, and the Zhang family is the first family of Gusu and the former royal family, so she has always thought that she is a few levels higher than the vast majority of people in the world.

She stomped on her lotus foot and let out a sigh, and the delicate Wu hook knife flung out, and then her delicate body followed closely behind, shooting in the direction of Guan Kuo.

She attacked first, not caring if the others were ready.

Now that the knife momentum has been launched, and Qin Kill has also raised it as the knife momentum approaches, with the tip of the knife pointing forward, then whether someone has complained about the girl's impulse or not, it is already too late, and everyone continues to shoot back and forth.

When the tiny ray of sunset light swept across the blade of Qin Slayer's sword, a cold wind blew on his face.

The hair in front of Guan Kuo's forehead fluttered up violently, and the piercing knife flashed his eyes.

What catches the eye is a beautiful and unparalleled face that still has a trace of immaturity.

The girl's appearance was outstanding, and she could be regarded as a little beauty, but the anger on her face was extremely inconsistent with her age and beauty.

That sense of disobedience will make people feel uncomfortable, not unpleasant, but just a little awkward.

Indeed, many young and old characters will make the older generation disgusted, because their posture is beyond their age, and it seems very disobedient, and the same is true today, such a strong murderous and aggressive aura really should not appear on the face of such a young girl, but it does exist.

But for Guan Kuo, these can only be a fleeting feeling.

His figure flickered in place, and then unbelievably instantly appeared a foot away from his original position.

At this moment, the Qin Kill in his hand had already been raised.

"Dang!"

With a timeless metallic trill, Qin Kill hit the delicate tip of Wu Hook Knife on the opposite side.

"Dang!"

"Dangdang!"

……

The sparks burst out, the figures of the two men quickly turned and slashed in place, and the endless shattered wind was struck in all directions, and in that invisible power, there was a real danger.

Guan Kuo's figure flashed again, appearing above the girl's head.

"Brush—"

Qin Kill pulled out a bolt of lightning and immediately slashed down.

The girl's apricot mouth opened slightly, took a few breaths, and spun in a circle, and the knife momentum was also against the air.

Her strength is good, but facing Guan Kuo alone, she still has an obvious disadvantage, and she can keep it uninjured in this very short period of time, which is already a manifestation of her strength.

The corners of Guan Kuo's mouth hooked up a smile, leaving an afterimage in the air, and disappeared again.

The girl didn't expect that he was doing a false trick at all, and her cheeks suddenly turned blue, and a trace of panic flashed in her charming eyes.

Although she is strong, her actual combat experience is really better than nothing, and her experience in the world is also very little, and it is difficult for her to appreciate the essence of the treacherous and changeable battles of life and death.

In war, there are three realities and seven falsehoods, and war evolves from individual battles, and the essence of war is the amplification of the essence of individual battles.

When Guan Kuo's figure reappeared, he was already standing behind the girl, and the tip of Qin Kill's knife stabbed straight into the opponent's vest.

The girl could sense where he was now, but because of her previous panic and many other inexplicable reasons, she couldn't avoid it safely.

But she still tried her best to turn her body to one side.

"Humph!"

She let out a thump, and a sharp pain came from somewhere in her back, and finally almost all over her body.

She could almost hear her own blood gurgling clearly, and she wanted to make the next move immediately, to save her life, which would be lost at any time, but she knew very well that it was too slow, too slow in a battle of this level.

But her imaginary deaths or more intense battles didn't happen, and instead there were countless messy sounds of fighting.

She was very lucky, just as she was infinitely close to death, other strong men killed, and in the end she and death just passed by.

Four similar-looking strong men surrounded Guan Kuo in the middle, and the two sides fought endlessly.

The women, teenagers, beards, and other strong men of all kinds in black veils all showed their peak strength, and they didn't keep a single thing, and they couldn't wait to be put to death immediately.

Under such circumstances, Guan Kuo had no chance to kill her for the time being.

She exhaled, and then she guessed that her face should still be ugly, she grinned, put her plain hand behind her, touched it, and felt the blood on her hand.

She was stabbed by Guan Kuo, it was not deep, otherwise, with the destructive power of Qin Killing, even if she was not dead, she would not be able to stand there now.

But she still felt very aggrieved and almost cried, because it really hurt!

It was the first time she had experienced such intense pain when she had grown so big.

(End of chapter)