"Are you sure??"

Zhao Ke stared at the handwriting written on the gravel in front of him, and suddenly looked stunned.

Yu Guang glanced at the fat pig, combined with the words and deeds of the fat pig before, Zhao Ke suddenly realized in his heart.

"Uh-huh!"

The big head nodded heavily, making sure that what he had written was true.

In fact, at the end of the day, if there is no fat pig as a bastard.

Maybe he might not be where he is today.

The hatred for the fat pig in the heart of the big head is no less than that of Zhao Ke.

But at this time, the big head looked at the fat pig that was being besieged, and his heart was full of worry and anxiety for the fat pig.

Once the fat pigs die, none of them can escape.

Besides, the big head knows better.

Wang Gouzi's body may be implicated in the cause and effect of Granny Hong, if Wang Gouzi dies here, Granny Hong is angry, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not transfer her anger to herself.

The big head doesn't feel that this is his own alarmism and scares himself.

He knows very well what a ruthless character this master of the ghost market is.

In public and private, the big head can only find a way to help the fat pig, because ...... He wants to live!

"Look for death!"

With the roar, I saw that the fat pig and Sato were already playing like tea.

Both are masters of using knives.

It's just that the former is gravity, and the latter is clever.

Even if the fat pig is infinitely powerful, when he encounters an opponent like Sato, it is still more and more difficult to fight.

The blade of the knife in his hand emitted layers of blades, and he forced Sato away with a single sword.

The fat pig's face changed slightly, and he felt that the temperature around him quickly soared to the extreme.

It's like being in a furnace.

An Zhao's body turned into a red fire snake, and he turned sideways and jerked his body towards the fat pig.

In the face of the attacking tongue of fire, the fat pig's forehead was full of green tendons, his face showed a painful expression, and a rolling corpse appeared on his bitter body.

"Kill, rob, slash!"

I saw that the skeleton on the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand seemed to be alive after absorbing the resentment of the fat pig, and his pupils were full of blood.

The blade resonated with excitement.

This ghost-headed broadsword is a silver-level prop in itself.

But it is only in the hands of fat pigs that a unique resonance can be aroused.

The broadsword was held high, and the blood light was released.

Angry Slash, Knife Man, and Soul Breaker, the three incidental abilities of this ghost-headed broadsword were activated by the fat pig at the same time.

Special Ability 1: Rage Slash.

Consumes 10 postage points, and when activated, launches the Slash ability, which temporarily increases the power by 200% at the moment of slashing.

Special Ability 2: Knife Operator.

Consumes 5 postage points, and when activated, the cold weapon control is temporarily increased by one level.

Special Ability 3: Soul Breaker

Blood sacrifices its own blood to unleash a Soul Breaker Slash, which, once hit, can directly slash the target's soul.

The incomparably sharp blade suddenly bloomed with a terrifying murderous aura, causing a terrible wail to be heard in the surrounding air, which was the screams of those souls who had died under this great sword.

"Brush Brush ......"

Three knives in a row, the fat pig is obviously desperate.

The knife ran through the sea of fire, and the whole person of the fat pig also rushed into the sea of fire, completely desperate.

He knew that the strength of the two people in front of him was completely above him, and the only chance to win was to rely on his zombie body to exchange his life for injury.

"Jingle ......"

A slight sound of iron rope trembling in his ears made the fat pig's pupils tighten, but at this time, the strength was already old, and it was too late to dodge.

"How can it be so fast!"

The fat pig's heart tightened slightly, and a touch of snow-white samurai clothing in his pupils gradually enlarged and clear.

After the two had just fought, they had stretched the distance to a limit distance of thirty meters.

However, at this time, when the fat pig Yuguang saw Sato, the snow-white samurai clothes seemed to have arrived in front of the fat pig in the next second.

"Onboard!!"

The Japanese slogan of the charge was shouted from Sato's mouth, and immediately the cherry red sword was accompanied by a sharp hum, as piercing as the chirping of cicadas in summer.

As the so-called connoisseur will know whether there is a shot or not, and people can already feel the sharp edge before they reach the fat pig.

This guy is a speed postman, and his ability in speed has reached at least the fourth order.

Combined with his domineering and weird sword skills, whether it is speed or lethality, he can completely suppress himself.

It's no wonder this guy is the backbone of the Ice Sentry Postman team.

Under the siege of the two top masters in front of him whose strength far surpassed him.

There is only one word that fat pigs can do...... Withdraw!

Behind him is a brick wall made of black stone.

But it didn't affect his retreat in the slightest,

With a slight increase in the back, the brick wall crackled in a burst of dust, and was knocked out of a hole by a fat pig.

Scattered stones shot in all directions!

And the knife flashed, sticking to the fat pig's chest, arms, and shoulders.

I saw the muscles on the fat pig's face twitch.

Dark black blood spurted out with a "flutter" from the place where the blade had just touched.

Because the fat pig was retreating at the same time, two wavy lines were drawn in the air before the blood landed!

"Phaseless Sword Sutra!"

Seeing the sword light in front of him, three or four golden sword rays suddenly shot out from behind Sato.

"Sneak attack!"

I have to say that this sneak attack, whether it is time or terrain, was handled just right by Zhao Ke.

Because it was through the wall and Sato's vision was blocked by the wall on the left, he naturally didn't notice it, and Zhao Ke who sneaked in.

At this time, on the blade, the force has declined, just like calligraphy everyone writes, although the strokes between the smart and fast, the spirit is flying, but there is always a moment of pause in the pen.

Zhao Ke saw the opportunity and dared to make a sneak attack at this time.

The Wuxiang Sword Sutra was urged to the extreme by Zhao Ke.

The sword pointed directly at Sato's back heart.

Under the sneak attack of Zhao Ke, Sato's face was slightly furrowed for a while.

Suddenly, he let out a long laugh, twisted his wrist, and the blade of the Tai Blade suddenly snapped.

The blade changed his walking style, and turned to Zhao Ke at a strange angle.

It's a clever twist......... It's like a cascading waterfall that hits the rocky protrusion of the mountain wall very simply.

Then, in the midst of the spraying and fog, he turned at a large angle and rushed out of a waterfall outside the sky!

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break into hell!"

The corners of Sato's mouth curled into a sinister smile.

Zhao Ke's Phaseless Sword Sutra, although sharp and changeable.

At best, it can only deal with those low-level postmen, and maybe it can do wonders.

But in the face of himself, especially for a knife master like him, who is mainly dexterous and changeable, it is simply ridiculous like a child's trick.

In the flashing of the sword light, the Phaseless Sword Sutra was like a broken branch, and it was instantly shattered by the Sato sword.

The sudden change made Zhao Ke's face lose blood for a while.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke was at a critical juncture, the fat pig's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't care about so many swoops.

"It's late!"

Sato's eyes were full of fierceness, and his task was to kill Zhao Ke.

It was a death order from their regimental commander.

Originally, I was worried that Zhao Ke and the others took the opportunity to escape, but now they didn't expect that this guy would be bold enough to sneak attack him, which was simply killing himself.

Sato, of course, will not let go of this opportunity.

I saw the snow-white samurai under his suit, and the sword in his hand was sheathed.

The ghostly figure is not at all something that a fat pig can touch.

"Buzz ......"

Immediately, only to hear the sound of drawing a knife, a touch of cherry red pierced Zhao Ke's heart.

Faced with a knife that could not be dodged.

Zhao Ke's pale face became calm, and his hands activated the source hand.

Two big hands, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed towards Sato.

"It's too slow!"

Facing Zhao Ke's dying struggle, Sato couldn't help but show a look of disdain, and the speed of the source hand was just like a turtle speed in his eyes.

When the white shadow flickered, I saw Sato's blurred shadow.

Like a leaf swept up by the wind, it passed between the two hands of the camera.

It's just at this time that an unexpected scene appears.

Zhao Ke's body suddenly pushed forward, and he took the initiative to aim at the blade and hit it!

"Flutter!"

When blood was flying, no one thought that Zhao Ke would have such a trick to self-harm.

Just for a brief time in this moment.

The confusion in Sato's eyes was quickly replaced by a ferocious killing machine.

His knife and his swordmanship, no matter how exquisite.

But there is only one purpose from beginning to end...... Homicide.

Moreover, as long as they kill Zhao Ke, it means that their mission is completed, and they will not only be rewarded by the Dang Lord.

And that huge bounty.

This is undoubtedly a temptation that Sato cannot refuse.

He never misses an opportunity to stab his enemies.

In front of this fierce swordsman, the battle is often over when the enemy is stabbed in the abdomen by him.

This made Sato can't help but relax for a short time at this moment.

"Flutter!"

The level of pain and injury can be imagined, not to mention the pain of piercing the heart.

"Die, Sakura San!"

Although I don't know why Zhao Ke deliberately bumped into him, Sato, who has a lot of actual combat experience, will never let go of any opportunity to kill the enemy.

I won't despise Wang Gouzi because he is no longer a postman.

On the contrary, I understand the truth of the lion fighting the rabbit.

Therefore, at the moment when the tip of the knife pierced into Zhao Ke's flesh and blood, he saw a trace of crimson knife qi rushing out from the end of the blade like a meteor.

Sato believes that even an elephant will be cut into slices as thin as cherry blossoms under his own sword energy.

After Sato saw that the sword qi had already flashed a scarlet in Zhao Ke's chest.

There was immediately a sneer and joy on his cheeks.

Instinctively want to draw the knife.

But at this time, Sato was surprised to find that he couldn't pull the knife out of the bloody muscles in Zhao Ke's chest.

"Impossible!"

Sato focused his gaze on Zhao Ke's chest in surprise.

His Sakura Knife Okamoto 13 is a silver-level weapon that is not lost to the Fat Pig's ghost-headed broadsword.

Even the golden body of a fat pig, under this blade, can only be a revenant-like existence.

The king dog in front of him, even if he has some ability, it is impossible to resist his blade.

Although Sato has repeatedly emphasized in his heart that in the face of Wang Gouzi, he wants the lion to fight the rabbit, and he will use all his strength.

But in Sato's heart, he has never been able to abandon the fact that Wang Gouzi is already a waste.

Therefore, he still underestimated Zhao Ke.

I saw that a silver strong light appeared on Zhao Ke's chest, and the strong light not only helped Zhao Ke resist the blade that pierced into his heart, but also firmly clamped the powerful knife qi gathered on the blade.

Just like the name of this knife, it seems to have been put on a Okamoto, so that the powerful sword qi cannot be sprayed out normally.

"Do it!"

Although the injury was not fatal, the stinging pain in the heart still made Zhao Ke's muscles tremble all over his body.

A loud roar.

Sato heard a rushing sound of breaking wind behind him.

"So fast!"

I immediately knew that something was wrong in my heart, and immediately abandoned the knife.

But it was only a brief moment of hesitation.

Zhao Ke had been given enough time to make a move, the muscles of his arms were already tense, his breathing was already heavy, and his adrenaline was rapidly secreted at this moment......

I saw that Sato was regarded as a turtle speed, and he grabbed the fat pig's shoulder tightly, and grabbed the fat pig with all his strength and pounced on him from behind.

"Kill!"

I saw the fat pig's ten fingers poking out black nails, and the cyan fangs protruding from his mouth.

"Not good!"

The sudden change made Sato's face change suddenly.

It's too late to dodge.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, I saw a fluorescent glow on Sato's body, and the fluorescence flashed, which actually made Sato's figure disappear quietly in front of Zhao Ke and the fat pig.

When it reappears.

But I saw that Sato was already beside Anzhao, and there was a cold sweat on his iron-blue cheeks.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at his left shoulder.

I saw a black paw print on the snow-white samurai uniform on his shoulder.

One step later, this paw print, I'm afraid it will pierce my throat.

Suddenly, Sato's heartbeat continued to accelerate.

You know, this feeling of imminent death, Sato hasn't experienced for a long, long time.

"It's okay!"

An Zhao frowned, and he had a slight suspicion that Sato had made such a simple mistake.

Isn't this guy living too chic during this time?

Even this low-level trap would have almost killed him.

"Huhuhu......"

Sato shook his head, and he didn't argue about the contemptuous look that An Zhao cast.

But he is likely to say that An Zhao will also be fooled.

Because only when you are immersed in the scene, you will experience the feeling of the moment when Zhao Ke comes forward.

As if it was not a person.

It's an irresistible temptation, admiration, glory, and money.

That kind of fatal temptation, the straight teaching moth to the fire.

Fortunately, I am fine.

The only thing that puzzles is why, this guy was able to give himself a fatal knife to resist.

However, just when Sato was confused in his heart.

An Zhao's eyes widened fiercely, and as soon as the figure turned around, there was a touch of surprise and surprise in his pupils, and he screamed: "Get out of the way!" ”

"What?"

Sato was thinking about why Zhao Ke was able to resist his fatal knife, and after hearing An Zhao's voice, his reaction slowed down by half a beat.

But his reaction was also extremely fast, and when he saw An Zhao retreat quickly.

Sato's consciousness was not yet fresh enough to understand what was going on.

Strong muscle memory and the instinct to anticipate danger.

It has already made Sato's muscles subconsciously react, and with one foot kicking his leg hard, his body is about to jump up from the ground.

But with the "Click! The sound of the ground shattering sounded, and Sato's heart couldn't help but chuckle: "Oops!"

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors