At this time, I have seen clearly that the thin sword in the hand of the third divine envoy is actually condensed from the kind of white thread he used before, which can be controlled by him, but it can be soft or strong, beyond people's expectations, and it is a good magic weapon.

Seeing that the action just now was fruitless, the third divine envoy naturally did not give up, and with a flick of his right hand, the thin sword turned into a white line again, like a spiritual snake, winding towards me.

After the previous confrontation, I have deeply understood how tough this white line is, even if the peachwood sword is short, it cannot be easily cut.

If you can't be rigid, will you come soft?

I smiled secretly, and as I continued to retreat, Edgeworth stepped out.

No matter how weird the magic weapon of the third divine envoy is, I believe that there is also a certain distance limit, and it is always a little worse to control it with my hands than with my mind, which gives me an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Although I distanced myself, the peachwood sword shot straight towards the third divine envoy, in fact, the earliest application of swordsmanship was to kill the enemy, and the emphasis was not on the modern beauty, but on the simplicity, sharpness, and the most direct effect.

In ancient battlefields, swords were not very useful, and relatively speaking, spears and knives were more useful because they were simpler and easier to learn.

And swordsmanship, the most important killing move is nothing more than a few hands, stabbing, picking, cutting, and slashing, and Edgeworth is even simpler, relying on speed to exert the greatest power.

In the mythological romance, the demeanor of the sword fairy is thousands of miles away, taking the head of the person, that is called a chic, so although I have not systematically learned how to go to the sword, but some things can be self-taught.

How fast, how lethal, how direct, then how to come.

Therefore, when it comes to Edgeworth, I still have my own ideas and choose thorns directly.

The third divine envoy had already tried the difficulty of the sword just now, so naturally he would not be careless, looking at the flying sword that was galloping, he wanted to dodge it on the side of his head.

But at this moment, my mind moved, and the peachwood sword suddenly fluttered, drew an arc, and slashed at the neck of the third divine envoy, if this time it was really sharpened, there was almost no need to doubt, the third divine envoy's head would be moved.

After all, the third divine envoy is only a person, and it is impossible to not even pause between the two actions, and I just seized this opportunity and directly made a surprise kill.

It's just that the third divine envoy has come over the wind and waves after all, and the dangers he has experienced over the years are countless.

In the case that the magic weapon could not be helped, he forcibly let his body move a few more points, and just dodged the tip of the peachwood sword.

Then, the third divine envoy was not polite, his left hand was bent, and he flicked it fiercely on the blade of the sword.

"Buzz!"

In mid-air, the peachwood sword trembled, and there was even a sign of instability, and my mind was dizzy with his bullet.

Fortunately, at this time, the peachwood sword was not too far away from me, plus it already had a sword spirit, and it resisted most of the attacks alone, and after I increased the control of my mind, it finally stabilized, and the next moment, it flew back directly upside down.

It was only then that the Third Divine Envoy turned to look at me, his eyes darkened, and I saw a red line slowly appear on his face, and a trace of blood flowed down his face.

Although he had tried his best to avoid it just now, he was still injured, which was not even an injury, but the blow to the third divine envoy was undoubtedly huge.

A small character who doesn't care about himself actually hurt himself and almost capsized in the gutter, and this humiliation must be washed away with blood.

At this time, the third divine envoy would be a challenge to his IQ if he said cruel words again, so he didn't say a word, just silently withdrew the white thread, and then took out a rag-like thing.

When I saw this rag, I only felt a chill in my heart, as if I was being targeted by something.

I couldn't help but clench my peachwood sword, not daring to act rashly, sometimes, the unknown is the most dangerous.

The third angel slowly lifted the rags, and my heart pounded violently.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the Third Divine Envoy suddenly dodged to one side, and with the sound of a gunshot, a pit appeared directly on the ground not far away.

"Are you coming?" Just listening to this familiar voice, I knew that this was the treasure sniper of the seventeenth part, and looking at the lethality, only the heavy sniper that was similar to the small cannon could hit it.

After the gunshot, a burly figure quickly came to my side, it was Song Hao wearing combat armor.

After learning the news, Song Hao quickly rushed over with someone, compared to others, Song Hao knew how terrifying the third realm was, so he directly copied the old bottom and brought all the weapons that could be used.

If it weren't for the fear that the disturbance would be too big and the consequences would be too serious, he would have wanted to directly let the helicopter gunship use missiles to attack, but in that case, it would be tantamount to completely expanding the incident, and there would be too many variables.

After all, there are some things that everyone still silently follows a bottom line, such as the existence of the third divine envoy and the ghost master, who is absolutely not allowed to kill, the country can tolerate you, but you must give the country face.

Otherwise, do you really think that the country can't destroy you?

No matter how powerful you are, you are only flesh and blood, not to mention how many troops the country has, just tanks, artillery, aircraft and aircraft carriers, and you can't escape from the sky and the earth or into the mountains and seas.

But the state is also afraid that if this kind of character is forced to be urgent, the other party will jump over the wall in a hurry and make large-scale incidents that harm ordinary people, and then the country will be angry and resentful, which is not what the country wants to see.

Therefore, on the one hand, the state is suppressing these people, and on the other hand, it is also co-opting, and the two sides maintain a tacit understanding and a bottom line at the same time.

Even if you don't cause me big trouble, I won't mobilize the people to exterminate you, both sides are fighting within an acceptable range, if anyone loses, they can only complain about their ability.

Large-scale weapons can't be used, heavy sniping is nothing, and combat armor can be used as much as you want, this is the cost, like you have a magic weapon, others can't have a better one?

If you don't, you can only say that you can't do it.

"Are you alright?" Song Hao came to my side and asked with concern, he was still carrying a big knife in his hand, which was the one he got in prison before.

"It's fine." I shook my head, and then looked at the third divine envoy, at this time he had already taken back the rag, and his eyes first glanced into the distance, which was the direction where the bullet had just flew, and then looked at Song Hao.

"I'll spare your life today." The third divine envoy finished speaking coldly, and without hesitation, he turned around directly and disappeared quickly.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was another gunshot in the distance, but the Third Divine Envoy dodged it as early as the moment the bullet was discharged, and for a person like him, the perception of danger was undoubtedly quite keen.

I was able to dodge snipers back then, let alone the Third Divine Envoy now.

When the third god made the figure disappear, my body went limp.