Chapter 34: A Sharp Blow
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A wisp of spiritual consciousness slowly approached the poison gas necklace on his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After seeing such a terrifying hidden kung fu of the Grim Reaper, Fang Mingwei was full of fear of him. At this moment, he had decided that he would leave this dangerous creature here no matter what, otherwise he would not have a moment of peace in this life.
To deal with this kind of guy who lives in the dark, maybe using poison gas is the best choice.
This necklace is engraved with Fang Mingwei's spiritual imprint, as long as it is touched with a little spiritual consciousness, the poisonous gas inside can be immediately stimulated. Fang Mingwei believed that under the attack of this poisonous gas, he could definitely poison the unsuspecting Grim Reaper on the spot.
However, just when Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness came into contact with the necklace, at the moment when his spiritual consciousness was most relaxed, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly appeared.
The hairs on his body suddenly exploded, and the sense of crisis that was so powerful that his heart almost stopped beating completely.
At this moment, he could no longer care about his hidden whereabouts, nor did he care about activating the poison gas necklace, his body subconsciously jumped high, and dodged a pitch-black thin sword that stabbed him at the last moment.
The speed of this thin sword was extremely fast, and it was immediately retracted as soon as it pierced into the air, and it turned on the way, continuing to stab at Fang Mingwei's back.
Just between this lightning and flint, Fang Mingwei had already seen that this was actually a thin black line, but under the control of the god of death, it could change the direction at will.
Although Fang Mingwei's movements are as fast as lightning, he can always make the best reaction in an instant. But in the hands of the god of death, the thin black line seemed to have a life, and it had come to life completely.
There was a soft sound of "whoosh", and the thin line had already pierced the protective shield of the beast treasure, almost stabbing obliquely against his body.
Compared to this thin line, no matter how powerful the particle light knife is, it will be dwarfed.
The beast treasure shield, which is known for its defensive power, seems to be papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it cannot resist the piercing of thin threads at all.
The virtual disk was useless, and it was easily recognized by the Grim Reaper, and the beast treasure shield was useless, and it was also easily pierced by the Grim Reaper.
These two main self-defense weapons from the ruins were of no use to the Master Assassin at all.
At this time, the only thing Fang Mingwei relied on was his true strength that he had obtained through thousands of tempers.
Perhaps because he had directly faced death, Fang Mingwei's heart was calm, and even the fear of death had completely disappeared.
The combination of spiritual strength and internal strength is perfect, under the force field of the two into one, Fang Mingwei's movements are like a cunning rabbit, and his performance is not inferior to the Death Reaper Caocao.
However, in this case, Fang Mingwei's entire energy had already been spent on how to deal with the Death Reaper's hasty attack, not to mention separating the spiritual consciousness to activate the poison gas necklace, even if he wanted to take out any weapon from the identity ring, it was wishful thinking.
The two of them were fighting in a room that was not very large, especially Fang Mingwei, who was on the verge of life and death almost every second. But the more this happens, the more agile his reflexes become, and his internal strength and mental strength have reached a very clever balance.
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei moved quickly and suddenly stopped, his hand wiped on the identity ring, and he immediately took out a small energy light knife.
At the moment when he paused, the thin black line stabbed towards Fang Mingwei's throat like a ferocious poisonous snake. It's so fast and so angled, it's amazing.
However, Fang Mingwei was unaware of this, and the energy light knife in his hand flashed with light, rushing towards the Death God Hastily. Almost at the same time, a tiny spark lit up at his throat, and the thin line seemed to pierce an invisible wall, and was forcibly blocked.
Death's hasty eyes suddenly condensed into a point, and he was finally sure that there was something in Fang Mingwei's body that he couldn't understand.
It was this thing that scrapped all of his second nirvana.
At the moment when the thin line stabbed Shi Sheng's body, Fang Mingwei had already taken out the energy light knife and stabbed towards the Death God Grass at the fastest speed in his life. He could clearly feel that this indifferent stabbing blow had brought out all the results of his cultivation over the past ten years.
Bend over, kick your legs, stretch your arms, stab ......
The military body boxing, which has been practiced for more than ten years, has been vividly exerted in this blow.
Not only is it fast, but it also carries a kind of fierce momentum that will never return. It was as if in front of him, whatever it was, would be completely destroyed by this earth-shattering stab.
The god of death had mixed feelings in his heart, is this person really a master of the spiritual department? How can you fight hand-to-hand, it's a little more fierce than the master of the physical arts department.
Fang Mingwei, who had already entered a strange realm, condensed all his essence and spirit into this thorn, so he no longer had the heart to pay attention to anything else.
But the Grim Reaper heard the sound outside, and he knew that this time the operation had failed again.
As if with a light sigh, the Grim Reaper's body began to shake, and disappeared when Fang Mingwei's sword was approaching.
"Whoosh"
The sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and it was only at this moment that the knife that Fang Mingwei stabbed out made a piercing sound.
Fang Mingwei's face was slightly gloomy, and he was not good-looking. Unexpectedly, after he had exerted his strongest might, he still couldn't help the god of death.
There were several loud bangs, and the gorgeous room had been hit hard by at least ten people, and in the midst of the smoke and dust, Wang Ziqiang and other masters of the physical arts department rushed into the room together.
Fang Mingwei's fight with the Grim Reaper was extremely vague, except for Fang Mingwei's final blow, it was simply silent, and it didn't alarm anyone at all.
It's just that after being attacked by the Grim Reaper many times, Fang Mingwei finally accumulated a lot of strength and stabbed the strongest blow, and the momentum of this blow suddenly shocked everyone.
As soon as they felt Fang Mingwei's powerful blow, Wang Ziqiang and the others immediately knew that he had encountered a strong enemy. And there is only one person here who can threaten him. So they couldn't care about anything anymore, and they all chose the fastest way to rush to Fang Mingwei's room.
In the dust, Fang Mingwei slowly withdrew his arm and put the energy light knife in his hand into the identity ring.
Wang Ziqiang and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Fang Mingwei was safe and sound.
"Mingwei, has he been here?"
Fang Mingwei nodded slowly and said, "Yes, he has been here." β
The faces of Wang Ziqiang and many other physical arts masters changed slightly, under the careful vigilance of so many people, the Grim Reaper Cao Cao could still enter Fang Mingwei's room silently, which had already made them lose face.
"How did he get in?" Bonnie whispered, her voice filled with shock and unease.
Fang Mingwei raised his head and smiled bitterly, he had never seen the Grim Reaper Caocao, and the people who had fought with him would never understand his terribleness.
Maybe his force is not the most powerful, but his concealment ability is definitely the best in the world.
In a head-on battle, maybe Wang Ziqiang can kill him, but when he hides in the shadows and wants to assassinate Wang Ziqiang, then there is a good chance that he will succeed.
Master Benfica walked in slowly, first looked at the wolves all over the ground, and then sighed, "No one knows how the Grim Reaper was able to enter the heavily guarded secret room. However, it turned out that no amount of defense could stop him from infiltrating. β
The old man's gaze fell on Fang Mingwei's body, Huo Ran laughed suddenly, and said, "Master Fang Mingwei, congratulations." β
Fang Mingwei was surprised and asked, "Master Benfica, what are you congratulating?" β
"Congratulations on becoming the Grim Reaper the second time you didn't kill."
The eyes of everyone looking at Fang Mingwei suddenly changed slightly. If the Grim Reaper doesn't make a move, he will definitely not return empty-handed.
Before meeting Fang Mingwei, the Grim Reaper had always maintained this proud record. This is also the biggest reason why he is crowned the king of killers and the nemesis of masters.
But now, this record was broken by Fang Mingwei, and it was a second assassination failure in a row, and suddenly, the mysterious brilliance that shrouded the body of the god of death was completely broken.
The corners of Fang Mingwei's mouth twitched, and he didn't have the slightest joy in his heart for the congratulations of Master Benfica.
The ability to escape this two times was actually due to Shi Sheng's merits, but when he came next time, the Grim Reaper would be even more difficult to deal with. Maybe at that time, he had already found a way to avoid Shi Sheng.
Feeling the almost admiring gaze in the eyes of everyone around him, Fang Mingwei's heart was about to cry without tears.
Death is a caustic one, this damn assassin, and he must find a way to deal with him.
Suddenly, a strange thought poured into Fang Mingwei's mind, maybe by doing this, he would be able to give full play to his advantages.
He raised his head and said cautiously, "Master Benfica, I would like to ask to see His Royal Highness Prince Filmington. β
(To be continued)