If it is left on hold, once a person senses danger, the brain will give orders, and the orders will be carried out by the body. The idea of dodging or attacking www.biquge.info appears, and the brain analyzes where to dodge or how to meet in a short period of time, and the steps are clear, so as to defuse the enemy's offensive.

But Xia Dongyang didn't even have time to think now, and his inexplicable anxiety made him lose his sense of security. Obviously, except for him and the fish in the water, there was no one around, at least no one else within two meters of him as the center of the circle.

But what is the matter with this close spatial fluctuation? It is subtle and imperceptible.

The air was groaning, and Xia Dongyang seemed to hear someone singing: a splash of ink painting of blood, a peach blossom, and a sword in the world.

When people are in danger of not thinking about time, whether they can escape the sickle of death is only a matter of habitual movements of the limbs.

Xia Dongyang grabbed Shuiyu's slender waist pole with both hands, lifted her up, and let her stomach stick to his face. A warm current flowed down Xia Dongyang's right face, down his neck and into his shirt, it went all the way down his thighs to the soles of his feet, and finally accumulated in the soles of his shoes.

A military dagger pierced the belly of the water fish from behind, and the blade rubbed a bloody mark on Xia Dongyang's face. Xia Dongyang looked at the angle of the blade, if there was no body of the water fish to block it, let its stabbing fall freely, I am afraid that the hole would be through Xia Dongyang's throat.

The water fish was injured in its internal organs, and the blood flowed upstream, and there was a smear of blood from the corner of the mouth. She endured the pain and didn't cry out, a mouthful of blood in her mouth.

The pain she endured made her face deformed, her eyes closed but she exerted too much force, wrinkles covering her sockets like spider webs. The nose is very big, but the mouth is getting smaller and smaller, she is afraid that the blood she spits out will splash Xia Dongyang in front of her stomach.

She was wholeheartedly good for Xia Dongyang, just because after she left the Naihe Bridge School and left the Fort Chu Ying, Xia Dongyang took her in. Shuiyu is a girl who has no opinions, and she will do whatever others tell her to do, so she follows Chu Ying to do bad things. If no one tells her what she's going to do, she'll wander around aimlessly everywhere and feel like life has lost its joy.

She was afraid of losing Xia Dongyang, and wanted to try her best to please him and meet his strange conditions. She called Xia Dongyang "master" and dressed according to his preferences. If she had the ability to react under the attack of the assassins, she might also take the initiative to block a knife for Xia Dongyang.

Fortunately, the master was fine, and I still blocked an attack for him. Even if Xia Dongyang used the water fish as a shield, she still thought with relief.

The distorted face of the water fish smiled an inch more because of the inner crankiness.

However, the fish was wounded, lost its ability to fight, and could not even walk. For Xia Dongyang, the water fish has become a drag oil bottle. He threw the injured fish on the ground, and instead a handleless throwing knife appeared in his hand.

The fish lying on the ground could finally spit out the blood that she couldn't hold back, and she didn't dare to pull out the dagger, which would only cause more blood loss.

The fists are clenched, and there is a throwing knife between the fingers of each fist, with a total of six knives on the left and right. Xia Dongyang threw the flying knife at the same time, his flying knife skills were first-class, this is the clown performing the trick of blindfolded flying knife.

Attribute Fifth Earth Branch Chenlong, Ability Space Compression, Activation.

The principle of bullet firing is that the gunpowder after the firing pin of the gun hits the cartridge case, and the power of the explosion is compressed by a small space, so that the impact force explodes along the barrel. Xia Dongyang uses this principle to compress air, and each of his throwing knives has the speed of a bullet.

"Bobo!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, like the unpleasant sound of an explosion being held in water. The spatial compression ability causes the air to compress and explode next to the throwing knife, forcibly changing the attack route of the flying knife in a straight line. They resemble drunken drag racers driving a car at full speed, making a few bends in the air and attacking the Assassin at different angles at the same time.

The mortal weapons of humans are menacing, but they seem to be ineffective against ghosts. This terrifying thought appeared in Xia Dongyang's mind.

The Assassin did not dodge the attack, and the throwing knife passed through the Assassin's body, but it did not seem to do any damage. Xia Dongyang's feeling of space is that the flying knife cuts through the air, and the air flow along the tip of the knife is smooth and unobstructed.

Something happened to Xia Dongyang's side, the assassin casually threw out two peach blossom petals, and Xia Dongyang's flat hands raised in order to throw the flying knife didn't have time to retract, and the palm was cut by the petals.

"Don't move, I don't want to kill you now." The Assassin warned Xia Dongyang to stop attacking.

The assassin was too powerful, and Xia Dongyang was suppressed by the unknown force and broke out in a cold sweat. The physical attack seemed to be ineffective against the assassin, and before he could come up with an effective way to kill and injure the enemy, Xia Dongyang had to honestly stop. He threw away the dagger he had taken out of the space, and pulled out the petals in his palm.

Although Xia Dongyang's ability space compression is different from his brother's space creation, space creation has real storage space, but space compression does not. He usually can only use space compression to compress the air into a gap, and carry some small items inside.

Without storing large items, his ability can impersonate his brother's spatial creation. This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Jing and the principal failed to see Xia Dongyang's flaws.

Shuiyu's face was pale, and she staggered up from the ground, blocking in front of Xia Dongyang, looking at the assassin with a wary expression. She knew that the assassin in front of her was the bad guy who was manipulating her body in the convenience store and trying to kill Xia Dongyang.

The assassin didn't move, perhaps because Xia Dongyang and the others couldn't threaten his life, so he stood still. He has a delicate, round baby face, with long, curved eyelashes set above his eyes, and he is squinting and smiling.

If it weren't for the fatal attack he had just made, Xia Dongyang might have mistaken him for a tall and harmless child.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing me? Xia Dongyang asked coldly.

"I'm a killer who took a solo food mission on the black market, and I'm chasing down the S-level ability magician Xia Dongliang." The black cat hides his name from Xia Dongliang, and he only introduces himself when he is a merchant in the Tui Mo shop. When he is an assassin or a killer, he hides his identity.

As a killer, his prey doesn't need to know his name, because the prey will die in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for his prey, sorry, he wouldn't be interested. Although sometimes when performing tasks, they will kill a few people for entertainment, of course, it is also to pave the way for the completion of tasks, such as the five members of the god-killing class.

"You are looking for the wrong person, Xia Dongliang is my brother, and I am Xia Dongyang-Xia Dongyang, the clown of the god-killing class."

Xia Dongyang was thinking about how to prove his identity, but he heard the black cat say: "I believe you are Xia Dongyang, it was just a misunderstanding just now, please Haihan if you offend you." ”

The black cat apologized to Xia Dongyang and Shuiyu, he silently recited the sentence "Money can make ghosts grind", drew a white circle of light in the air, and took out a bottle of potion from it.

"The juice of the deer living grass has a miraculous effect on the treatment of external injuries, and it was originally worth five years of free life, and now I will make amends for you." The black cat opened the lid of the bottle.

A murderous aura swept Xia Dongyang, and when he reacted and hurriedly opened his eyes, the black cat had already closed the bottle. Looking down at his hands, the wound on his palm had already scarred, and when he reached out and touched his cheek, the scar on his face had completely disappeared.

"It hurts!" The water fish covered its stomach, and the military dagger that caused the penetrating wound had been pulled out by the black cat and thrown to the ground. The juice of the deer live grass was applied to the wound at an unknown time, and the wound was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Here, this is the remaining deer live grass juice, please forgive me for offending." The black cat handed the bottle to Xia Dongyang, and then turned into a black mist and slowly dissipated.

You have to hurry up and find Xia Dongliang, otherwise you will have to pay a lot of liquidated damages. Ghost mother, you gave me a hot potato this time. The black cat sighed to himself.

"Joker, do you know Xia Dongliang's whereabouts?" The black cat asked.

"He ended up in the Land of No Return, and then he disappeared, and I don't know where he is." Without hesitation, Xia Dongyang answered directly. After all, the person in front of him almost killed him, if this assassin was displeased, maybe Xia Dongyang would be planted here.

"Oh, that's it......"

"Hey, why did you save us?" Xia Dongyang asked, he felt that the black cat's personality was too fickle, he was going to kill them one second, but the next second he was helping them heal.

"It's my fault for staring at you, and if I do something wrong, I have to find a way to make up for it. I don't kill for no reason, it's my principle and dignity as a killer. The black cat said that his figure was getting fading and fading, and he was about to disappear into the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"There is another question," Xia Dongyang hurriedly said, "Why do you believe that I am Xia Dongyang, not Xia Dongliang?" ”

Because their appearance is exactly the same, there is no mistake, and it is impossible to distinguish the two brothers by their appearance alone.

"It's very simple, magician Xia Dongliang is a gentleman and a gentleman, and he will not do anything to block the knife for himself with his companions."

The black cat disappeared, but the voice still echoed in the peach forest.