John put the knife used as a crutch at his feet, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, "Damn, the weather here is really cold, it makes me have a runny nose, I guess I don't have to hold on to your knife for a minute, I will freeze to death first." ”

Of course, he didn't have a runny nose at all.

He has the special constitution of the [Extreme Cold Body] (Vigo drop) fighting nation, and has an innate ability to resist the cold, and his ability to resist the cold is increased by 25%.

A little snowflake won't affect him at all.

He was just deliberately pretending to be weak.

"I can't imagine that Mr. Freelancer is also a connoisseur of cold humor...... By the way, your knife is very good, I like it very much, is it made by Takeshi Fujita in Okinawa? Ishii looked at her greedily as if John's sword had been her trophy.

"That's right. It is said that this knife is the best knife he has ever forged, and it is said that even a god can split it in half,"

John said as he pulled the knife out of its scabbard, which had a peculiar mark near the handle.

This is the unique mark of Tsuyoshi Fujita, a generation of sword-casting masters.

Ishii Yuren stared at the knife, "Then I can ask, how did you get it?" ”

John played a knife trick, "It's actually my trophy." Fujita just cast it and gave it to your colleague for free, and as for who, I'm sure you already know. ”

"Of course." Ishii Yuren smiled again, "That Becky is really pitiful, it's just four years of being in a coma, and she was terminated as soon as she woke up and took the first step of revenge."

Well done Mr. Freelancer! I hate that Becky so much, therefore, I gave you two more minutes of conversation to recover your strength, and now you can die, are there any last words? ”

John shook his head, "If you want my knife, just come and get it." ”

"Good."

With that, Ishii Yuren kicked off the clogs on his feet and came down the steps.

John was surprised to find that she barely left a particularly deep footprint on the snow.

Those footprints are only a shallow layer.

It proves that her [agility] must have reached an extremely high level, close to the realm of stepping on snow without a trace.

Ishii Yuren is a master of agile flow!

She pulled out her katana with a thud, "Mr. Wicker, your greatest sorrow is to fight me in my territory in the way you are least good at.

The essence of the katana is not something that you Westerners can understand. ”

Ishii was right, but what he didn't know was ......

John's [Cold Weapon] specialization is Grandmaster-level, and the katana is of course included in the [Cold Weapon], so naturally it also receives a certain bonus.

Besides, he fights by cheating, not by hard training.

He is a time-traveler with a system, where would the natives of this plane know these secrets.

"Since you use our weapons and use katanas, then I will give you the glory you deserve in the way of a samurai!"

After saying that, her figure flashed, and she was in front of John in the blink of an eye from a distance of three steps, and even her afterimage remained in place.

Her agility has reached incredible levels.

Boom!

A spark in the snowflakes!

John hastily took her and nearly fell.

Of course, this is also what he pretended.

Although his physical strength is not sustained at the moment, he has not yet reached the point where he can't catch a knife.

Seeing a knife made John shake, and the smile on the corner of Ishii's mouth was even worse.

If he was already so unbearable, she was sure to send him back to the West with three knives.

"Hey!"

Ishii Yulian scolded, the second knife was as fast as lightning, and even the snowflakes in the air were stirred by this knife, raging with the light of the knife.

John struggled to catch the stray light in the raging snowflakes.

Boom!

Martian Shot!

Snowflakes are flying in all directions.

John's body staggered, his gait staggered, and he took three steps back, plunging his knife into the ground before he steadied himself.

This time he wasn't all pretending.

He was a little shocked, shocked by the strength of Ishii Yuren.

He had also played Beatrice "The Black Mamba" before.

But now it seems that the strength of Beatrice and Ishii Yulian is too far apart.

Under normal circumstances, she is by no means Ishii Yuren's opponent, unless she fights back to the death with [Last Fight].

That's what John wants to do right now.

Because when he was besieged by the "Eighty-Eight Madman Regiment" just now, [Blood Boiling] had already been used, and now only [Last Battle] can be used.

Seeing that John was embarrassed, as if another straw could overwhelm him, Ishii Yuren showed an expression of ambition.

"The third knife, I'll see how you take it."

She moved again.

The snowflakes fluttering in the air were rushing for her knife.

The surging snowflakes enveloped the spatula and the light of the knife instantly sank into John's body......

Poof!

The light of the sword passed through his body, and the katana showed a long cut on John's back.

"Uh......"

John snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with old blood, dripping onto the white snow on the ground, like writing a white couplet with red.

"I can't imagine that a generation of legendary Black Caesar will eventually die at my hands, ha! Hahahaha......"

Ishii Yuren smirked and pulled out her knife.

Poof!

John fell on his back on the snow with his old blood rushing.

His face was like gold paper, and his lips trembled incessantly, as if he was about to swallow his breath.

Ishii Yuren came to his side with a smile, stood next to his head, and asked proudly, "How is it?" Is it painful? You can beg me, beg me to set you free soon. Giggle...... I really enjoyed the way my seniors begged me. ”

A mouthful of old blood overflowed John's mouth again, "I...... I...... Beg...... Seeking ......"

He was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

"Hahaha...... I am so happy, so happy, that the dignified black Caesar is begging me, begging me to let him die...... Actually, I really don't want you to die, I want you to be my slave, but your strength is too strong for me to take that risk. ”

She took the life of her personal bodyguard GOGO, and drained the entire "Eighty-Eight Maniacs" before Black Caesar was exhausted and had a chance to defeat him, of course, it was impossible to leave him alive.

"So, I promise your plea and go all the way."

With that, Ishii raised her katana and slashed at John's head......

Poof!

"Ah...... Ah...... I...... You ......"

Ishii took three or four steps back while clutching her bleeding abdomen, leaving a trail of blood on the snow.

It turned out that on the eve of her slashing this knife, John instantly activated the trait [Last Fight], saw through her slash, and counterattacked in real time, slashing her abdomen with one slash.

At this moment, John had already stood up, refreshed, and there was still the dying decline just now.

Not to mention being stabbed through the wound, even if the heart was cut off and pretending to be a man-made thing, John was alive and pounding for a long time.

He has the [Demon Derivation] Protector, and he has long been the same kind of deformed person, and it is impossible to kill him if he does not suffer non-reversible continuous damage to the fatal part.

His non-human existence is not at all something that Ishii Yuren can understand.

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