Spiders are recognized as masters of hunting. When it sits in its own webs, the spider will always have the upper hand in a fight against its prey of the same calibre, unless it encounters a heavy creature with far superior strength and physique.

However, if you crush its nets, everything will be different. Spiders that lack the advantage of home turf, although they can still rely on Venom to fight, will suddenly become much more vulnerable than before. Even when facing an opponent that could have been easily defeated, it will involuntarily fall into panic at this time, and even flee in the wilderness.

Killers are the only ones who don't have this like spiders.

When the flames rose from the lighter in Xiang Nanxing's hand and spread along the flammable special silk thread, not only did she not panic, but instead entered a much calmer state than before.

The trap that was laid just now is no longer working. The biggest weakness of these special silk threads is fire, which even outweighs its resistance to cutting. Once ignited, not only will these threads burn immediately, but the flames will also spread along the lines, and if I hadn't cut off the threads connecting this side after setting the trap, I am afraid that this flame would have reached the wrist chakra in my hand in a matter of seconds.

And the bigger problem with these threads is that they are not only flammable, but also very flame-resistant. Xiang Nanxing should be deeply aware of this. If it was an ordinary silk thread, it could be easily torn off when it was just on fire, and then he only needed to quickly roll a few times to extinguish the remaining flames, and then he could use the broken thread to slowly untie the restraints on his body.

However, these threads are different, and even if they catch fire, they will not be burned off immediately, and will retain their original toughness for at least a few seconds. This manifests itself as a fire to the whole body when untied, and at this point, it means that the flames will spread along the threads to the pillars tied on both sides and to the ceiling clinging to them.

Until it turns it into a sea of fire.

"I've tried it once and know that it has this kind of ignition property, but I still don't hesitate to use a lighter...... I was mistaken, you turned out to be a complete lunatic! ”

The killer shouted, and quickly took off the wrist chakra in his hand. Although she cut off the connection with the original trap, she still secretly weaved a small net behind her back to prevent the other party from really breaking through the barrier and getting closer. The small net had been attached to the ceiling until a moment ago, and as the fire spread, it was only a few seconds away from being caught up in it.

As soon as she took off her wrist chakra, she looked up to see that the fire spreading along the paint on the ceiling was about to burn. She narrowed her eyes, aimed at the figure behind the fire in front of her, picked up the two wrist wheels with both hands, pressed them one and one on the right, and then turned her wrists again, and threw them straight forward.

"Die!"

She laughed maniacally, shrunk and crouched down. The flying wrist wheel was still connected to the line that had just been released, and her flexible wrist added a spinning force a moment before it was thrown, and it looked like two yo-yos flying sideways from a distance. At the moment when she threw it and crouched down again, the fire on the ceiling finally came to the side of the small cobweb, which was already close to exhaustion, but at the moment of touching, it suddenly roared and burned as if it was stimulated.

The fire came down from the ceiling in reverse along several connecting lines laid under the small net, as the killer had expected. The flames made two gorgeous arcs in the air, one left and one right, slashing past the hastily crouching killer, and walked straight forward, about to catch up with the two flying wrist chakras.

Xiang Nanxing snorted, wanting to dodge but was already a step too slow. The light of the fire in front of him almost instantly robbed him of his vision and blocked his view of what was ahead. When he noticed the two wrist chakras flying towards him, they were already very close to his body.

And then there was a raging, on-the-back flame.

The wrist chakras are visibly rotated in opposite directions, and when touched, they immediately roll inward along the body, wrapping the emitted threads around the body. Although the silk thread wrapped in this way is only loose and loose enough to interfere with the movement at most, if there is still fire behind it, the problem is very serious.

Wise people would subconsciously avoid the edge, let alone a mortal who had just tasted the pain of burning in the flames just a few minutes ago. However, just when the killer himself was thinking so, Xiang Nanxing not only did not retreat, but took a fierce step forward diagonally.

All he could hear was the whirring of the wind, and a wrist chakra flew past him in a hurry, and he didn't even get his clothes on it. The other hit directly on his flank, and the power from above was transmitted to his body, although it was painful, it was not unbearable.

However, the rotation force on the wrist wheel was the trouble, after hitting, it did not bounce away, but also integrated the rebound force into the rotation, and even accelerated down the waist towards Xiang Nanxing's back. At this time, the flames had also come along the silk thread, and they were close at hand. Xiang Nanxing only had time to grab the wrist chakra with his hand at this time, and before he could throw it away, the flame spread along the silk thread into the wrist chakra, burned out in that small space, and finally exploded in his hand!

Even though the silk thread in the wrist chakra was almost gone, which was equivalent to an extremely scarce state of fuel, it was conceivable that this small explosion was still enough to blow his palm into a bloody blur.

"Haha! Deserve! ”

The killer looked up and saw the situation on the other side, and couldn't help but let out a vicious mockery. Her surroundings were already surrounded by flames, and the more prepared she was, the more the silk thread had been wound beforehand, the more it burned at this time. Even the small agency that was prepared behind the scenes when confronting Xiang Nanxing to prevent people from sneaking up on her from behind was integrated with the fire spreading everywhere at this time, and instead became an accomplice blocking her way out.

But it's not okay not to go. This villa is made of non-flammable cement though on the frame. But in this generation, cement is far more precious than wood, which results in all but the skeleton being flammable timber structures. Several of the supporting pillars are made of wood, the ceiling is also made of wood, and although the material used to lay the floor has undergone a simple flame retardant treatment, it is still wood in the final analysis, and it will catch fire if it is burned for a long time.

In other words, Xiang Nanxing had already lit the fire here, and if they didn't evacuate before the fire spread completely, they would both have to be trapped here. She was closer to the exit than Xiang Nanxing, and it stands to reason that she had a much better chance of escaping, but ......

"Leave it for me!"

A roar full of courage, a figure approaching in an instant, at this moment, only the fist surrounded the flames in the killer's field of vision, getting bigger and bigger. The wreckage of the wrist chakra burst was still in that hand, and the flames wrapped around the remaining silk threads, burning in the air along the exposed section. The fist was close, and she only had time to raise her hand, and spread her palm in front of the door. Through her fingers, she suddenly noticed that there was a white asbestos glove on the hand holding the flame.

It was the one that was discarded in a corner of the third floor, and he found it.

"Unfair ......"

She only had time to complain in her heart, and the tremendous force from her hand bounced her blocked hands effortlessly. Xiang Nanxing exerted another force under his feet, and his whole body flew forward, directly hitting the body of the killer. The difference in height between the two is twenty or thirty centimeters, and their weight is not an order of magnitude at all, plus at this time, Xiang Nanxing rushed forward with all his strength and the latter only cared about retreating, in this case, even if the gap between the two in fighting skills is huge, there is no reason why they can't pounce.

"You're crazy! If we continue like this, we will only die together! ”

The killer endured the sharp pain in his hands and pushed upwards like crazy, trying to push the man who was pressing down on him away. However, Xiang Nanxing finally got close to her, and relied on her weight advantage to block most of her wrestling skills, and was in an advantageous position where it was easier to escape after danger, how could she easily get out of the way. He gritted his teeth, no matter how the people under him kicked and punched, he just pressed on it. At the same time, the left hand wearing asbestos gloves threw one punch after another, mercilessly downward.

At this point, there is no longer a distinction between men and women. There are only enemies, only the instinct to survive.

He's really going to win and lose here!

The killer thought in horror, tilting her head and flashing the opponent's punches continuously, but she also immediately realized that the moment Xiang Nanxing raised her hand was the weakest time to suppress her. So when she noticed that the other party's center of gravity had shifted slightly, she immediately put her feet together, retracted them and pushed them up, and her knees hit Xiang Nanxing's stomach directly.

"Hmm!"

This one was heavier than all the previous resistances, and it was the weakest time for him to take precautions. Xiang Nanxing snorted, and his body bowed up uncontrollably, like a scalded shrimp. The killer naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, her feet immediately occupied the small space that suddenly appeared between the two, and changed her top to kick, and the soles of her shoes kicked directly on Xiang Nanxing.

At this time, her back to the ground can fully exert the strength of her legs, this kick is a concentrated display of her will to survive, and she kicked Xiang Nanxing, a man of more than 100 pounds, off the ground with both feet and flew to the side.

"Whew, Whew......"

The killer who finally got out of trouble did not rush to fight back, but quickly gasped for breath. Xiang Nanxing knelt on the ground and covered his chest in severe pain, and he also opened his mouth wide and inhaled, like a fish thrown onto land.

At this time, the oxygen in the room has begun to thin out due to the large amount of burning, and the surrounding wood chips and smoke have become the biggest obstacle to breathing. It may be a few minutes before this place is completely surrounded by flames, but before that, it will surely become a breathless hell first.

If it continues, the most likely possibility is that two people will die here together. It would be wise to make an immediate truce and get out first.

However, there is only one exit. The person who walked in front was afraid of being attacked by the person behind him, and the person who walked behind was also worried that the former would suddenly sneak attack and take advantage of his advantageous position to block him in the sea of fire in the door.

I can't trust you at all, and you can't trust me.

So there's only one last way left.

The killer held his breath, clenched his fists and slowly stood up. The oxygen for one activity is enough, and if you inhale it, it will be soot, and even if you win in the end, you will fall into the root of the disease.

Xiang Nanxing also stood up. He took off his gloves and put them over his mouth and nose, and pressed them weakly with one hand, using them as a simple filter. Although this will take up one hand, it will be able to gain more lasting action than the opponent.

Despite diametrically opposed tactical ideas, the two made the same choice when it came to strategic decisions.

That's the third round, begin!

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