Chapter 35: The Silent Confrontation (Part II)

An indifferent figure loomed in the corner, thrusting a dagger into it.

The shadow disappeared instantly, and then a whip leg jerked out and hit the palm of the hand that held the dagger, and the whip leg that had just appeared disappeared after a while, and at some point another dagger pierced the place where the whip leg had just disappeared, and then disappeared as well.

There were many people in the room, limbs kept appearing and disappearing, and there were only two people, but the whole room seemed to be full of fighting.

The fight continued, and there was not a single collision in the process, and the entire room was in an eerie calm atmosphere.

"Dang!"

It was the first collision since the beginning of the strange encounter, and the two daggers stretched out of nothingness and struck each other hard.

The crisp thud was especially noticeable in the empty room, and then an eerie scene appeared.

With the two daggers as the junction line, the two figures wrestling with each other slowly appeared in the rippling air, and then the two of them raised their feet together and kicked each other's lower abdomen, accompanied by two muffled snorts, the two of them took two steps back and widened the distance.

"Why don't you dodge, you don't have the strength to activate your abilities!" Zikun took the lead in taunting.

"I'm still far from the limit! It's just a chance to breathe a sigh of relief! The other party fought back without showing weakness.

A smile appeared on the corner of the lucky man's mouth, who took a heavy breath, and he reached out and grabbed Zikun Xu, "I don't want to fight with you for too long, it will affect my grades." ”

Looking at the other party's movements, a strong palpitation spread throughout his body, Zikun hurriedly dodged to the side, and the table behind him was missing a corner in silence, and the profile was smooth and flat, as if it was born like this.

"How about it, I've learned the fist and foot kung fu, try my dimensional devouring!" Looking at Zikun's embarrassed appearance, the lucky man gloated.

Silent attacks raged through the room, as if an invisible beast was devouring everything in the room. Zikun's figure flickered in the room, dodging the invisible attack in embarrassment.

The lucky man's face is not good-looking, this move is obviously a bit too much for him, and it seems that Zikun has no power to fight back, but in fact, he also dragged himself into a predicament. Ben's smiling face had turned pale, and layers of fine sweat kept coming out of his forehead, which made him a little anxious after a long time!

"Huh! I'll see how long you can use this trick! Although Zikun was already ragged and soaked with blood at this time, Zikun still had the strength to spare, looking for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Although I don't understand why the other party is so eager to divide the winner, the current situation is still strong for me.

Zikun began to dissipate like smoke again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the lucky man's eyes, the blood vessels in his arms burst suddenly, and his already pale face became even paler, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, and a trace of blood involuntarily flowed from the corner of his mouth.

And a dark black spot suddenly appeared next to Zikun, who was about to disappear, and then the manic air flow poured into the black spot violently, and a whirlwind blew in the calm room.

"Oops!" Zikun's panicked voice came from the air, and then a bit of cold light burst out of the air.

The strangeness of the black dot disappeared quickly, and it disappeared in an instant, and the wind in the house also stopped abruptly, only the flying pieces of paper told the strangeness of the moment just now.

With a "bang", half of the dagger fell to the ground, and the head of the knife was missing.

Then the smooth blade rippled, and then a bloodied man was swallowed out of it, his legs twisted and entwined, and the flesh was blurred.

Once again, there was an eerie silence in the room.

"Hehe, your life is really big, so you can get out." The lucky man staggered up from the ground, his hands hanging limply, a large pool of blood already flowing from the ground, and he leaned against the wall with difficulty.

Zikun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and struggled to prop up his body with both hands, trying to stand up but failed!

"If you hadn't succeeded in using that trick in the end, I'm afraid your plan would have succeeded, and you would have been locked in the cracks of the alien dimension to fend for yourself, or you would have been cut into two pieces like this dagger."

Looking at the dagger that was only half left, a trace of sadness flashed in Zikun's eyes, this was a gift left to him when the instructor left two years ago, but he didn't expect it to be broken like this today.

Looking at the severed dagger, the lucky one suddenly realized, "You finally integrated yourself into this dagger, and I almost won!" ”

"But the fight isn't over yet, and I hope you'll have that luck next time. No, compared to next time, you still think about how you will get out! ”

After saying that, the figure of the lucky one began to blur, but then he retreated from that state again, "No, it's already the limit!" The lucky one, who stumbled, hurriedly leaned against the wall to avoid falling.

"You've seen me again. Zikun, don't die so easily, I hope to be able to solve you in person to prove myself, don't let me down! With that, he staggered out, and then the alarm sounded throughout the building.

Although Zikun had the intention to prevent the reason from being asked, there was nothing he could do about it. I can only let the other party leave.

Zijian, who was already unable to exert his abilities, climbed to the window with difficulty, exerted force on his waist, jumped over, and started a free fall movement with the broken glass.

"That's fine, at least it doesn't fall into the hands of the enemy!" This was the only thought that occurred to Zikun when he smashed the glass.

……

"Uncle, put me down, I'll leave by myself!" The king's enemy, who had recovered from paralysis, struggled frantically, but was still firmly carried on his shoulders by the uncle.

"No! You're so dishonest, I can't reassure you. ”

The uncle rejected the king's enemy's suggestion, and avoided the warring people and came to the bottom of the dark owl building.

"Whoa!"

The sound of shattering glass overhead caught the attention of the two.

"Wow, someone jumped off the building! Xiaohuo went and caught him. Without waiting for the king's enemy to react, the uncle aroused a small fire.

Xiaohuo let out a roar of rage, instantly changed his body shape, ignored the gravitational pull of the center of the earth, rushed up the tall building along the steep wall, and then jumped halfway, biting Zikun's clothes in one bite, and landed safely on the ground in a few jumps.

"It's Zikun!" The uncle recognized the identity of the other party at a glance, threw the royal enemy on his shoulder to the ground, and walked to Zikun.

The king's enemy who landed on the ground let out a wail, angrily scolding Xiaohuo for eating inside and out, and he didn't care about it when he told it to save himself, and others ran away faster than anything else.

"Am I dead?" Zikun, who was hazy, opened his eyes with difficulty and saw an extremely familiar face.

"What the hell, are you cursing my old man?" A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Zikun looked at this familiar face, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten, "Teach...."

Before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by the uncle with his eyes, but the king's ears were so keen, and he immediately grasped the key point, "What to teach, what did he tell you to teach!" ”

The uncle rolled his eyes and replied first, "Coach, it's the coach, you have also seen how good my driving skills are, many driving schools have hired me back then, and this kid is one of my students." As he spoke, he gave Zikun a strong look.

"Really?" The king's enemies were skeptical.

"It's true, teach... The coach is very skilled, and I am ashamed to say that I have not learned the real skills of the coach. "Although I don't know the relationship between the enemy and the uncle, since the uncle is so favored, Zikun is also willing to cooperate.

"With his deadly way of driving, you can learn that it's a hell of a thing."

Wang Di has accepted this statement at this time, after all, not everyone can learn the ability to drive without braking.

"By the way, Coach, can you take me to the head? This time, the enemy's arrangement is unexpected, and I am afraid that my head will be ambushed! ”

Zikun, who had recovered from the excitement, didn't know what he thought of, and looked at the uncle with an eager face.

"Damn, it's going to be bad!" The royal enemy, who was still watching the excitement just now, secretly screamed that it was not good, didn't he hit the muzzle of the gun again. Just wanted to turn around and walk away, but was grabbed by the sleeve of the uncle, and the arc flashed in the other hand, and the threat was self-evident.