Chapter 45: The Cold Dagger of the Cold Dagger

Once the two sides completely unfolded the degree, the two figures began to circle quickly, and the scene entered a white-hot stage in an instant. It's not a matter of a day or a half for Han Dagger to work with the Raging Bull, how can he not know what kind of injuries will be caused by being hit head-on by his shield? Although Xu Dong barely resisted and staggered the fatal part, he was still hit in the chest.

The technique also pays attention to the skill of breathing, so there is such a saying as "qi gathers dantian". Xu Dong's chest trauma will inevitably affect lung dysfunction, the most basic of which is poor breathing. The cold dagger was aimed at Xu Dong's injury and weakness such as poor breathing, and he played cards completely out of common sense, and at the beginning of the game, he took the lead in launching the offensive.

Once the agile Awakened start a battle, take it one step at a time. The side that holds the initiative has a relatively greater advantage, and with the rich experience of Han Dagger, he is even more comfortable after taking the lead, almost pressing Xu Donglai to fight violently.

It can be seen that Han Dagger is also a very old and spicy person.

Led by the cold dagger, Xu Dong didn't know what mood the outsiders knew, but the adventurer clearly felt a burst of anger in his heart, "I told you not to have reservations, but to do your best, didn't you say you know?" You idiot! โ€

The confrontation between the two on the field was really fast, and the two sides fought in the blink of an eye. All you can hear is a succession of tinkling sounds. The warring sides have sharp eyes and are always staring at each other, and the movements of their hands are still not slow.

The Han Dagger became smoother and smoother, and he couldn't help grinning, "Little guy, your combat experience is very weak, that is, the degree is faster than I imagined." โ€

As he spoke, the cicada wing knife in his palm continued to churn, and he handed it inside when Xu Dong's blades were staggered, but when he saw his wrist flick slightly, a piece of clothing and flesh flew out with a sound, revealing a strange frozen wound. With one hit, the cold dagger retreated sharply, but calmly dodged the opponent's angry blow.

The dagger's steps were delicate and light, and at the moment of retreat, the toes hit the ground twice in a row, and then reflexively cut in. If the pace of the bayonet is straight and swift, then the pace of the cold dagger is treacherous and dexterous. The cold dagger that turned over and cut into it sneered, and after fighting with Xu Dong, he suddenly hit out with an elbow with his backhand, and with a flick of his wrist, the cicada wing knife had already appeared in the position where Xu Dong dodged first, and it looked as if he deliberately hit the knife edge.

Accidentally again, Xu Dong added another wound to his body. His face changed color, and there was a sense of aggrieved in his heart that he was being restrained everywhere. The fighting style of the cold dagger is different from that of the bayonet, the bayonet has high damage in a single attack, or if it does not shoot, it will inevitably bite like a poisonous snake; On the contrary, Han Dagger does not have high damage per attack, but he is good at leading the rhythm of battle, and he is proficient in the skill of prediction, and he does not feel happy at all when he fights, but he is very aggrieved.

Xu Dong was very aggrieved at this time, his expression was alternating blue and red, and he was so sad that he just wanted to vomit blood. However, the other party took advantage of the weakness of his injury to grab merit and dominate the rhythm of the battlefield, and the more he struggled, the more it seemed to be stepping into quicksand, and the more he fell into it. Therefore, since the beginning, the cold dagger has never been injured.

"If it goes on like this, I'll be dragged to death!" Xu Dong racked his brains to think of countermeasures. Suddenly, the scene of Shicai fighting with the mad bull came to mind, but it brought him a fountain of inspiration.

I saw Xu Dong's eyes light up, and suddenly his feet slammed, and he stepped on the ground hard, splashing a large amount of mud with a thud, which reminded people of the feeling of falling to the ground for no reason.

Seeing this scene, Han Dagger just snorted coldly, "So it's mysterious!" After saying that, the action remained the same, and after the deception approached the side, the old trick was repeated again, and the cicada wing knife flickered in the cold light and spun wildly, like a chilling cicada trembling its wings, and there was a buzzing sound coming out.

In the face of the attack of the cold dagger, Xu Dong suddenly gave up dodging and blocking, and his left hand, which had already been prepared, tore through the dormant camouflage and stretched out suddenly. Reach out and grab the other person's hand holding the knife!

This time he turned into elbows and armpits, and he was caught off guard.

Han Dagger's expression changed slightly, and the reaction of his subordinates was also not slow, and the next second the blade was horizontally trending, if Xu Dong really dared to reach out, his fingers would have to be chopped off!

A triumphant smile was revealed, and in the next second, Xu Dong used the hilt of the knife as a weapon and smashed the other party's forehead. That's where it really goes. The three-edged bayonet was hard and sharp, and the handle was made of wear-resistant solid wood, and it was Xu Dong's hateful blow under his resignation, and suddenly the corner of the dagger burst into a bright blood flower.

Under the pain, the cold dagger cut horizontally, skillfully blocking the opponent's attack, and then quickly took three steps back. Covering his forehead, he stared at Xu Dong fiercely. The forehead was hit hard, and a lump of meat suddenly puffed up, and a large amount of blood oozed out of the fingers, flowing happily, so that the bearing that had always been calm and unhurried was finally infected with a bit of wolf bรจi and unbearable.

In fact, Xu Dong didn't think about continuing to fight fast with the other party, so of course he didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue. Finally hit the other party, Xu Dong naturally would not give up this opportunity, and said with a mocking smile: "Aren't you very awesome?" Didn't you want me to hit my head? Chill dagger or something, but that's it! โ€

Han Dagger sneered, "Don't worry, if I were such an easily provoked person, I would have died a long time ago." However, you are really beyond my expectations, and you know that you are learning and selling. โ€

Xu Dong didn't say anything anymore, just hooked his fingers and made a provocative gesture.

Being provoked like this by a little guy, Han Dagger had to admit that he was indeed a little angry in his heart.

The cold dagger swept in again. Xu Dong's mentality at this time is a bit of an injury for an injury, he has a natural skill to devour, as long as it is not the loss of organs or limbs, he can recover quickly, how can he be afraid of changing injuries? On the other hand, the attack of the cold dagger looks fancy, but in fact the damage is not too big, and Xu Dong is holding a three-edged bayonet in his hand, and as soon as he strikes, it is a bleeding wound.

But in a moment's effort, the two sides hurt each other.

This process lasted for a full forty-three seconds, and finally, before making an attack, Han Dagger said in a gloomy voice: "From the beginning to the present, have you carefully counted how many wounds I left on you?" โ€

As soon as he finished saying this, he didn't even allow Dong to have room to think, and he was already roaring and rushing fiercely. The cold dagger was originally holding the cicada wing knife with his backhand, but he didn't know when it started, but he was holding it with his forehand. One of the advantages of holding a knife with a backhand is that it has an arm to hide, which enhances stealth; The second is to be more able to swing cutting skills. In other words, the cold dagger was no longer going to hide, and he didn't even bother to cut with a cut.

The meaning of holding the knife in his forehand is already coming out, and he is going to settle the battle!

Xu Dong's heart suddenly flashed a hint of foreboding, he had thought of the other party's ability more than once before-the cold dagger. It's just that after the cold dagger is added to the body, the cold does not move at all, and it has a sense of silence and half-death. Coupled with the fact that the opponent has been rushing to attack quickly, the fierce battle makes him sometimes even forget the cold. At this time, he was occasionally mentioned by the other party, and he woke up in vain.

Facing the cold dagger that rushed straight forward, Xu Dong subconsciously raised his hand to prepare to attack, and continued the plan to change injuries and fight. Who knew that at this critical juncture, the chill lurking in the wound of the arm would move in vain. There were four wounds on his hands, and the chill that was dormant in the wounds quickly gathered together, and then exploded in an instant.

The chill exploded, and Xu Dong suddenly felt as if his arm had been frozen in a refrigerator at minus degrees Celsius for several hours and then taken out again, or like a dead corpse, his joints were stiff and unable to move.

The effect of the ability of the cold dagger was completely unleashed at a critical moment.

A smile of victory had already hung on Han Dagger's lips, and a murderous cold light flashed in his eyes. Xu Dong's right hand was invaded by the cold, so the guide was sluggish. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of sluggishness is not a big deal, but in the eyes of the cold dagger, the other party can no longer block his own attack.

The cicada wing knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, stabbed straight out, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the skin on Xu Dong's wrist without accident, pushing all the way, the cicada wing knife turned into a razor, and a large piece of skin and flesh on his small arm was directly shaved out by him, and even the white bones inside could already be seen.

Blood splattered out wildly, Xu Dong let out a scream in pain, and hit it with a wave of his left hand.

However, the chill in his left hand also exploded instantly, as if in a second, Xu Dong lost the sensation of his left hand. The fist slammed into the opponent's shoulder with a click, as if it were hitting a mosquito, and it couldn't cause any damage at all.

At this moment, Xu Dong's knees shook, and his right leg bent his knees and pushed out.

Although the cold dagger had quickly retreated, it was finally hit by a knee in the lower abdomen.

Due to the effect of flesh and blood armor, this right leg is stronger and more powerful, under the top, the cold dagger was even lifted ten or twenty centimeters into the air, a face swollen and painful into a pig's liver color, and after landing, he couldn't help but arch his back waist into shrimp.

The cold dagger roared angrily: "His grandmother is a bear! โ€

As soon as his words fell, another chill burst out from Xu Dong's body!

This time, it was accumulated in Xu Dong's lower abdomen and left foot, and he couldn't move at all. And the colic in the lower abdomen is the most alarming, it feels as if a cold knife has stabbed it in, and then it spins and twists hard.

Han Dagger has been planning from the beginning of the war, precisely for the current situation. For him, success or failure is actually a matter of two or three seconds.

He gritted his teeth and howled in pain, finally revealing his crazy nature, hitting Xu Dong's body in two steps, and the cicada wing knife stabbed directly into the opponent's lower abdomen.

Yes!

Xu Dong screamed miserably, and he was angry in pain.

But his eyes were also burning with madness and anger, and he suddenly met the bridge of the other party's nose and smashed it with a headbutt.

The forehead is one of the hardest parts of the human body, much harder than the bridge of the nose.

Under Xu Dong's hatred, the bridge of the nose of the cold dagger made a click, and the two nosebleeds gushed out like two open faucets that didn't need money.

The playful look on Yang Sanshao's face suddenly swept away, replaced by a kind of astonishment and amazement, only to hear him can't help muttering: "If it were me and I was stabbed into the lower abdomen with a knife, the first reaction of the subconscious should be to retreat backwards, right?" This madman, doesn't he feel pain? โ€

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