"I know it's hard to get my voice out of such a messy mix, but I'm going to tell you my name."

"Honda Igira Ichiro!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Then break through the bottleneck."

"Since you are silent, let me come to that declaration of war!"

"After this battle, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives, who advances and who retreats, let the world make a judgment. When the ancient drums of war resound in the sky, when the broken weapons fall to the dust, when one of the two sides of the battle falls, the winner will be glorified, and the loser will be ......"

"Reduced to dry bones!"

The man...... No, the color flashed in Ben Duo Ichiro's eyes, the roar was still spreading in the air, and his body was already like a lion tiger, swooping towards the cloudy moon sky!

Ding Ding Ding!

Three soft sounds, and three scalpels were knocked away.

It is true that Honda Gynichiro's speed is much faster than that of Yin Yuetian, or that the latter has been using Sumeru's senses to improve his bodily functions so far, such as muscle twitches, nervous reflexes, etc., without using any of the skills of Sumeru's senses.

So the moment the former swung the tiger tooth dagger and knocked the three scalpels away, Yin Yuetian was still trying to listen to the sound ahead with his ears sideways, but he didn't succeed.

Even though the downstairs patrol had faded away, the room was still so loud that it disturbed his hearing.

But he felt the wind coming!

This made him sweat and hair explode, and in the next second, his body was like a slingshot that was loosened after being tensed, and it bent violently behind him!

Ben Duo Yan Ichiro has already deceived himself, his wrist shook, and the tiger tooth dagger was held in the palm of his hand with a dazzling brilliance and stabbed suddenly, and at the same time, his arm holding the dagger was also stretched straight, as long as he pierced, he would immediately pull back and disembowel this young man!

The dagger did pierce Yin Yuetian's abdomen, in fact, Yin Yuetian's leaning back body parts were mainly above the chest, and the wind pressure just now made him think that the other party's attack was coming towards his throat.

But this does not mean that the belly will be cut on a cloudy day.

He just likes to dissect others, but he doesn't necessarily like to be dissected by others.

So his waist collapsed suddenly, his upper body that was originally leaning back and the legs supporting his body rose at the same time, and his right leg was kicked on Hondo Yen Ichiro's arm!

The force of this kick was not large, but it still managed to kick Honda Ighiro's hand away, and even the dagger was only stabbed into about two centimeters before being pulled out.

The odd gesture reminded Honda Ambiichiro of a ramen he had eaten, the most authentic ramen ever eaten in Lanzhou, Huaxia, in which the chef slammed a ball of noodles into the board and bounced it up at a faster speed.

Isn't that the same for the teenager in front of you? It's just that there is no one to pull at both ends of his body.

What a strong body is this?

Hondo Yen Ichiro didn't want to do it, his right arm was kicked up and the palm was released, and the dagger flew down to his left palm with a flick of the tiger's mouth, and he took a step forward and drew a strange arc in mid-air again to cut towards the cloudy moon.

This time, Yin Yuetian obviously reacted faster, his body curled up abruptly, and his right hand was swung out, and a scalpel between his two fingers was connected with the tiger tooth dagger!

Bite!

With the crisp sound and the rest of the mix, Honda Ichiro frowned and took a half-step back.

How could this boy grasp the trajectory of his knife swing so accurately?

Wait a minute......

Honda Ichiro put the dagger in front of the flashlight on his waist and smiled strangely.

It's blood.

The blood of a teenager.

He suddenly opened his mouth, put the tiger tooth dagger in his mouth, licked all the blood on it and swallowed it in his stomach.

When he took it out again, only saliva remained on the dagger.

Many people's saliva is stinky, just as many people's saliva is sweet, and no one can say this thing clearly.

But Honda Yen Ichiro knew that his saliva was tasteless.

Because he was a ninja before he became a killer, or even an evolutionary.

Ninja training camps, like Hell Island in the East and Underworld Island in the West, are also places where killers are trained, but here in some directions, they are stricter.

Ninja, the word ninja first, has already explained its definition.

Many times ninjas have to hide in damp attics, dark cellars, or flowers, or victims' homes for hours or even days, not only to endure hunger, thirst, and itching, but more importantly, not to expose themselves.

And smell is where ninjas are most likely to be discovered.

So they learned to hold urine in their bladders, press feces in chrysanthemums, and retract all bodily fluids such as saliva, tears, and sweat back to where they belong.

The latter is just too hard, especially sweat. So the ninja training camp invented a potion that can be soaked all year round, which can make all the body fluids odorless and tasteless.

Of course, the consequence of this is that even the sexual fluid loses its own function.

But as a ninja, who cares?

So Honda Igichiro is not worried about the smell of his saliva.

In fact, this was confirmed when his dagger sliced through the skin of the cloudy moon sky again.

It was a foot-long bloody gash that lay across his chest, and although the blood quickly stopped, it was still stained with his chest.

This knife was dodged for the most part, otherwise the young man's heart could be seen directly from the outside.

Honda Ichiro quickly withdrew his knife, and then swallowed the blood on the dagger faster.

The greed and hideousness on his face made him look like a vampire.

Then strike again.

After more than a dozen repeated slashes, the same number of wounds had appeared on Yin Yuetian's body, and the blood flowing from these wounds had already stained his exposed skin almost red.

But the young man still stood stubbornly, waiting for the next attack. And the blood that Honda Yenichiro drank probably had dozens of CC.

The next attack did not come immediately, as Honda Engichiro found the problem again.

Each of his swords was fast, and he was able to dodge the deadliest part of these attacks, and it can be said that the young man in front of him did not realize a large part of his potential because of this predicament.

But that's not the point, the point is that the illusion provided by Eiichiro Honda has been confusing his senses, especially the sense of touch. In other words, Honda Egiochiro's attack is theoretically not felt by the opponent until the pain is transmitted to the brain, and when the opponent feels it, the attack is over.

So......

Hondo Ichiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously pinched himself.

It hurts.

It dawned on him!

(Yes, the reason why this kid was able to dodge the deadliest part of all my attacks was not because he was able to pick out my part of my senses from the illusion and my attacks, but because his skin was so sensitive that the pain was transmitted to his brain when the dagger cut through the epidermis, and the time it took for the nerves to transmit and reflex was exactly the time it took for my attack to hit but not reach the point of death!) ）

He sneered a few times, and the dagger was already attached to it.

His energy is very consistent with his ability, and the evolutionary name is virtual network, which manifests itself as the moment he launches an attack, which causes the opponent to feel paralyzed, and this paralysis will gradually spread to all nodes of the body, forming a paralysis network, so that the opponent loses the sense of pain, just like a bee's tail needle and snake venom.

The only difference from the latter two is that the virtual network is actually a kind of spiritual energy, which acts directly on the spirit.

Honda Ichiro smiled coldly, and when he stepped forward again, a faint yellowish halo was already attached to the tiger tooth dagger.

The attack is urgent, and this time the goal is to cut the opponent's throat!

Only this time the attack failed again.

Or even less than before!

Because his dagger didn't even touch the skin of the other party!

At the same time as the moon day leaned back, a dagger had already come out of his hand, and Hondo Gyichiro avoided it sideways and took a few steps back, his brow twisted into a knot.

(It can't be!) How did he judge my movements? ）

Listen closely, although the roaring sound in the room has been partially weakened, it is still like thunder in the ears of ordinary people!

Honda Yen Ichiro lowered his hands and bowed his head in thought.

When thoughts are wandering, time is also passing.

As the hand hanging down his waist felt the slight stinging pain of the flashlight for a long time, the sound downstairs became farther and farther away.

The room calmed down, but Honda Ichiro's heart was thunder and lightning.

He jerked out his flashlight and pressed it into his palm, his face changing several times.

(I see!) ）

(That's like this!) ）

(This kid from the beginning...... From the first time he and I first hedged, he had already adjusted the skin's senses to the point where the slightest heat generated by light energy would sting! That's why he realized that I was passing by him and dodging my four projectiles! That's why he used his scalpel to block the door of the face when I jumped up in the air and shot my projectile away! That's why he quickly took off all his clothes during the chase just now, because only by exposing more skin could he feel the position of my flashlight! He guessed from the beginning that I would be carrying a flashlight or some other light source! And now, the reason why he was able to dodge my attack was not because he could feel the wind pressure or the sound of the wind or my murderous aura, but because after the previous dozen attacks, the flashlight shook with my body, and he had roughly produced a rudimentary shape of my body when I attacked! ）

(How did he do it!) How could he have such a perverted ability to regulate his senses!? How could he have such powerful logical computing power!? ）

Hondo Eiichiro subconsciously smashed the flashlight on the ground, and then stepped on it.

The little light in the room vanished, and the room returned to darkness where it could not be seen.

"Uh......"

The whispers of the cloudy moon day reached the ears of Honda Ighiro, which also proved one thing, the patrol had completely gone away.

However, this did not prevent Honda Gyichiro from being overjoyed, because the sound of the cloudy moon sky also indicated another thing, he had already felt the heat of the flashlight dissipate!

So......

Ben Duo Yan Ichiro's body is like electricity, and the dagger stabs the yin moon sky!

Even though it was pitch black, the presence of the cloudy moon day in the illusion also allowed Honda Ighiro to perceive his location.

It's not clear, but it's sufficient.

Honda Ighiro was very proud, because he clearly felt that the dagger pierced the opponent's body for nearly an inch, which was a great improvement compared to before!

And he was sure of one thing - the boy on the other side was almost overwhelmed!

There is an absolute contradiction between the physical healing force of the second pair of chromosomes and the sensitivity of the body involving the eighteenth pair of chromosomes, and it is impossible for the two pairs of chromosomes to recombine at the same time.

This is common sense among evolutionaries.

The fact that this boy possessed such a strong physical sensitivity proved that he did not have any physical healing power. So just the bleed can shed this boy to death!

Just when Honda Engichiro was relieved in his heart, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Want to catch me?

Honda Ighiro sneered, a projectile had already been fired in the direction of the boy's other hand - he was ready for the other party to want to catch him and die with him.

However, the projectile did not hit, on the contrary, he felt that the boy had jumped up, and his body turned to ride on his arm!

(Take the chrysanthemum to me, are you waiting for me to burst the chrysanthemum?) ）

Honda Ichiro wanted to laugh because he had never seen such a hilarious attack stance.

It's just that he can't laugh.

Because a warm coaxing heat had already hit his face.

It made his face change dramatically.