Tales of the Night Chapter 33: The Final Battle (I)
Victor's gaze was drawn to the mother knife that suddenly flew away for a moment, and in a moment of hesitation, the sub-knife that had detached from the inside had quickly rotated and slashed at his blade, and with a forceful flick, it resisted his fatal blow.
Ji Qiu took a step back, the blade of the knife pulled the force down, and with a flip of his wrist, the two swords clattered together, Victor looked stunned, and suddenly found that the long sword in his hand was a little uncontrollable.
The left arm pressed forward with the footsteps, the knife edge was entangled with the sword body, and the sticky lead was instantly used, driving the long sword to rotate rapidly in the air five or six times, and then dragged it outward, and the thin knife slashed obliquely towards Victor's waist along a gap that was pulled out like a wind-swept leaf.
Breaking the edge of the eight knives - sweeping the autumn leaves with the wind!
The moment the knife is unsheathed, it must be the time when the means are exhausted, the killing moves are revealed, and the victory or defeat is divided.
In less than a few seconds, the attack and defense of the two switched instantly, seeing that the other party was coming quickly, and the long sword was too late to block, Victor suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of slender saliva spurted out along the parabola, shooting quickly towards Ji Qiu's face.
With a snap, the saliva hit the corners of his eyebrows accurately, Ji Qiu subconsciously closed his eyes, his vision was blocked, and Victor took the opportunity to take a flicker, shrank and retreated.
"Can you go?"
Ji Qiu opened his voice, with a flick of his back foot lunge, his hands flipped, and the knife edge swept out from left to right, as if without a breath, it was combined with the force of the previous blow without any gap, turning into a quick and sharp sweep, and stopped away with a faster three-third.
The second knife - sweeping thousands of troops and the enemy cannot escape!
"Huh... Yes!! ”
Victor burst into a shout, the long sword against his back stabbed out from left to right from behind, and a tall student with a weird sword student controlled Ji Qiu's sweep, but the whole person was also stumbled, and before he could stand firmly, the third knife had arrived.
There are no delicate moves, only a simple slash, the force is fast and concentrated, and it quickly slashes down along the side of Victor's sword body, and then swings with the momentum, only to hear a clang, Victor's tiger mouth instantly numb, stunned, and the long sword in his hand has been picked up and flown into the air.
"Send you back to the West!" A resolute look emerged from Ji Qiu's eyes, his palm was pressed down, and the blade flipped and pierced out.
The last form - the profiling bayonet.
The next moment, the knife reached the heart.
Zheng!
In a desperate moment, Victor suddenly took a sharp breath, and his entire upper body seemed to be a big cut smaller out of thin air, the chest in front of him instantly sunken down, and his coat swayed, slowing down Ji Qiu's killing blow by a few centimeters at a slight distance.
At this moment, Victor's palms were already clamped on the blade.
With a creak, the slender blade bent slightly in an instant, Ji Qiu gritted his teeth and stepped forward, pressing all the strength of his body into his left arm, and went straight towards the distance of Victor's chest.
Taking a step back, Victor opened his mouth and exhaled, his body quickly returned to normal, his hands were like two powerful hydraulic presses, locking Octavia's blade tightly at a distance of a few inches, no matter how hard Ji Qiu tried, he couldn't make it go any further.
"Surrender! Human ......" mixed with a thick British aristocratic tone, Victor almost squirted these words. "As long as you kneel on your knees, I will grant you pure blood, so that you can get rid of your lowly status and gain the power that belongs to eternal life."
"Hah...... Will it become a low-level crawler that can only sneak around at night? Ji Qiu tried to mock while adding strength, "Cheap? Even if it is relative to a werewolf...... You're just shrunk in a dark corner. ”
"Then you're going to die!!" His face sank, Victor roared, the strength of his palms increased suddenly, his left hand rubbed forward against the knife surface, his body spun, and he instantly flashed to the left side of the knife as if he had changed shapes, and suddenly raised his hand, and his fingers were close together and slashed at the knife body that was tilted forward due to inertia.
Click!
With a crisp sound in his ears, Ji Qiu's whole person instantly lost his center of gravity, his steps staggered twice, and he hurriedly flew back, and when he raised his hand to look again, the thin knife in his hand had broken into two halves in the blink of an eye.
Damn it!
A black shadow flashed in his eyes, and Victor was already clinging to him, and five sharp and long black thin claws stretched out from his exposed fingertips, grabbing them head-on, with an increasingly strong smell of blood, straight into Ji Qiu's head.
With one hand to protect his eyes, Ji Qiu leaned back and kicked out a kick, and turned his knife in his left hand to slash down at Victor's attacking forearm.
Boom!
A palm slashed down, but it seemed to be slashed on a hard stone, Victor's entire body was like a thick and sturdy steel frame, it seemed to be thin, and under the melee contact, Ji Qiu found that the other party's quality was strong in all aspects, compared to ordinary vampire warriors or even werewolves, it was already much higher.
The two sides advanced and retreated, and the attack and defense collided rapidly with more than a dozen blows, each of which made an inhuman thick and muffled sound, and the limbs were touched, and the pain of the broken wound on Ji Qiu's body gradually intensified, and he knew that his body was almost unable to hold on.
You have to think of a way to solve it as soon as possible.
The two fists and claws collided again, Ji Qiu took advantage of the momentum and retreated suddenly, Victor saw this and immediately strode up, but unexpectedly, Ji Qiu took half a step back, his right foot was lifted and rubbed, and his body suddenly attacked again at a faster speed, and the two palms went up and down, and inserted them between his arms.
A cross energy burst out from the dantian, Ji Qiu's hands trembled, slammed into Victor's arms, and separated again, one hand turned into a fist and rushed straight to the heart, and the other hand exploded like an iron whip, swinging straight towards Victor's left head.
Eight poles and eight big openings - the wind and the sun.
With a palm swing, Ji Qiu's spine exploded, and his body was two or three points taller, and under the increase in strength, his left palm was faster, almost in the blink of an eye, and Victor was unexpected, and he was slammed on the head with a palm.
Boom!
The whole person was swayed, followed by his right fist has been hit the chest, the huge force knocked it back two or three steps, Ji Qiu's right foot quickly stepped out, hit the middle of Victor's foot, followed by an elbow, straight towards the heart door.
"Slow!"
Seeing that the offensive was about to hit, Victor suddenly withdrew his hands, and his speed increased again, and suddenly he blocked his chest and landed on Ji Qiu's elbow.
"Slow down and die." One hand pierced into Ji Qiu's forearm, Victor let out a cruel laugh, and his oblique claws quickly grabbed Ji Qiu's face from the bottom to the top.
Raising his head and leaning back, the iron claw passed through his face, bringing up a long blood mark, Victor stepped forward, grabbed Ji Qiu's entire body with one hand, spun and waved half a circle, and threw it out into the distance.
Boom!
The sound of the wind in his ears swept by, and his body instantly hit the wall, the back of his head slammed, and his body seemed to be brought into a blender, and his internal organs were churned, and before he fell to the ground, a mouthful of bright red blood foam had been spurted out of his head.
Covering his mouth and coughing violently, Ji Qiu stood up against the wall, only to see Victor slowly tidy up his clothes and walk slowly towards him with blood on it.
"Human beings have lived in the world for countless millennia, and from ancient times to the present, I have witnessed the rise of one race after another...... There is also decline. Victor's voice was smooth again, and he raised his hands slightly, as if he were speaking, and said softly, "And all this change in course proved to me only one thing, and that was ...... Our race has reached the pinnacle of evolution. ”
"Even if it only exists in the Black Sun, the pinnacle is still the pinnacle, and in order to announce my return, your blood will return to ......"
Bang!
A loud bang suddenly exploded from a distance, and before Victor could turn around, a stone wall more than a meter high had swirled with strong wind and smashed his lumbar spine.
With a bang, Victor howled in pain, and the whole person was instantly smashed and flew five or six meters away, rolled on the ground a few times, and stood up with his right hand covering his waist, his scattered hair and dirty coat had long since lost his former elegance.
"Who?!! He shouted angrily, turned to scan around, and then turned his gaze to a spot above his head.
A slightly familiar figure of Ji Qiu jumped down from the sky and landed heavily on the ground with a thud. The hard concrete floor instantly cracked and spread a few splinters, but he stood firm on his knees as if he didn't feel it.
Dressed in a gray trench coat, his chest was exposed, his thick hair almost covered the original skin in front of his abdomen, and his long hair hung down on his shoulders.
Lucian, the only wolf king who can match Victor in status, has finally appeared.
"Dog breed!" After staring at him viciously for a moment, Victor scolded angrily, "Didn't anyone teach you to be humble in the face of your former master?" ”
“Vi-ke-tor!” Lucien almost clenched his silver teeth and pronounced the name word by word, even if he was far away, Ji Qiu could still feel an indescribable tyranny.
"Since you're here, that means they've ......"
"Do you think those four pieces of waste can stop me?" Lucien tore off his cape, revealing a slightly thin but extremely thin muscle. Shaking his shoulders, thick black hair began to appear behind his back and quickly spread to all parts of his body. As his transformation intensified, his body swelled suddenly, sharp long claws emerged from his hands, and his muscles and flesh throbbed like an entangled and wriggling python, and in an instant, this guy turned into a nightmare monster with a tearing and crunching sound of his crotch.
With a deafening roar in the sky, Lucian raised his hand and pointed at Victor, and said in an almost low voice.
"Today, your blood will be sprinkled in every corner of this place."