Xiaobo held his head with two hands, rotated it vigorously, and quickly turned his head to the back, but his cervical vertebrae were not twisted, because his body would automatically avoid injury, and he would twist with it, probably not even feeling pain, but his body would have a sense of disobedience when he twisted it.

He continued to twist until his head turned three hundred and sixteen degrees before stopping, his face was pulled a little crooked, and the skin on his neck was wrinkled layer by layer, looking very weird, still laughing, that smile is not something that an actor can play, not a makeup artist can make, and naturally not an ordinary child can laugh.

Lance got goosebumps, he couldn't attack Xiaobo, and took two steps back to prevent some powerful attacks.

Bo lifted one hand and bit down on his sleeve with his teeth so that he could avoid turning his head back, and then his other hand reached into the pocket of his coat, and when he pulled it out again, he had three blades between his fingers, like a bladed fist, but it was indeed between his fingers.

"Morbius belt. He grinned and rushed towards Lance.

Lance used to be a professional model, with a tall figure, which was considered tall among Westerners, and Xiaobo's height was only half of his, so he rushed over without fear, which startled him.

The Möbius belt, a curved surface with only one face and one boundary, is the same as the Klein bottle, which belongs to the topological mechanical structure, but it is not as "mysterious" as the Klein bottle, even a small child can easily make it, Lance already knows that the role of the Klein bottle is to distinguish between inside and outside, but he can't think of what the Möbius belt can do.

If they are all similar abilities, it is nothing more than the three-leaf knot, Penrose triangle and Ouroboros, etc., of which Ouroboros is one of the oldest mythological symbols in the world, dating back to ancient Egypt in 1600 BC, and in the end, it is very likely that Xiaobo will get a Jörmenga to surround this world, and he can destroy this world.

Lance is not afraid of those small blades, as long as the main blood vessels are not cut, he bent his knees slightly, raised his palms forward, prepared to defend and grasp the opponent, and has a good relationship with the Gracie family, although he did not get the guidance of the legendary Rexon Gracie, who won all 400 fights, but what he learned is enough for him to deal with most fights, and compared with people like Sun An, who are more "dirty" in fights, he is more suitable for MMA, UFC and other events, and should be able to achieve good results.

When people see Lance, their attention is drawn to his face and figure, so few people notice the calluses on his hands, including the joints, the fingers, and the palms, which are practiced when practicing grasping clothes.

Bo smiled and slashed at Lance's palm with the blade, the move was ordinary and not fast, Lance grabbed his wrist lightly and easily.

But just as he tried to break Xiaobo to the ground, Xiaobo disappeared from his hand, and the next moment, he fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of the six long wounds on his body.

The wound was small, it was cut by a sharp blade, and Lance didn't even know how Xiaobo made a move, nor how he fell.

Bo stood behind Lance and laughed out loud, still biting his clothes, laughter muffled inside, but he could hear it very cheerfully, and there was blood on the blades of both hands, flowing into his fingers.

The Mobius belt, with only one side, no matter how Lance attacked, would "pass by" with two hands with the blade, so he was cut out of six wounds, and no matter how he defended, he would go to the downward-facing side, so he fell to the ground.

Three wounds were on the right arm, three were on the left leg, and the clothes were cut, revealing red-stained skin.

Lance stood up and turned to face Bo, now that he had no time to take care of Joel, Joel was left to his own.

"I told you not to run away this time. Xiaobo bit his sleeve and said, his voice almost inaudible.

Lance didn't need to hear clearly, he couldn't understand at all, he could only guess what Xiaobo was saying, he also showed a smile on his face, and said: "It's a pity, Mobius's weakness has been exposed, and the use of a thin blade is to make my body pass more smoothly, right? ”

He said a lot of English, Xiaobo didn't understand a word, looked at Lance's smile, thought he was laughing at himself, smiled, and said viciously: "Let you taste Ling Chi, I will cut off the flesh on your body one by one!"

Lance moved his body for a moment, still smiling and said, "I already have a way to deal with you, you can only open six more openings in me at most, and the next attack, I can kill you." ”

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Blood was also seen on Joel's body.

He was burly and tall, and his athleticism was relatively weak, and it didn't take long for him to be caught up by the old man, and with his strength, he pulled down a lot of game consoles and created some obstacles for the old man, which was quite effective, but after the old man took out a flying knife from his arms, threw the knife out with a light snort, and screwed it on his shoulder, this trick could not be used.

The knife was stuck behind Joel's left shoulder, probably aimed at the heart, but Joel deviated a little when he was running, and then stabbed into the shoulder, his right hand couldn't reach it, and the slightest lift of his left arm hurt terribly, so he had to ignore the knife and turn to look at the old man.

A person who plays with throwing knives will never carry only one knife on his body, and if he runs, there will be more knives nailed to his back, and it is good to stab him in the shoulder, but if he stabs him in the back, his internal organs are likely to be punctured, which is equivalent to carrying a time bomb and may fall down at any time.

The old man is not attacked, and the moment before he is damaged, he will disappear in place, dodge the attack, appear on the defenseless side of the attacker, make a counterattack, and when the counterattack ends, regardless of whether he can hurt the enemy or not, he will disappear again, return to his original position, and dodge the enemy's counterattack.

Joel doesn't know how to deal with this ability, his own ability itself is not aggressive, even if he tries his best to throw the bismuth cube out and smash people, and if he hits, at most he will break a little skin, and the large number of weapons placed in the hotel can't be taken out, Alaska can't be called, and he is helpless.

Lance was entangled, King Arthur's resentful soul was tossed enough by Yang Hong, if the individual was constantly pushed like that, I am afraid that he would vomit blood in anger, and it had nothing to do with the old man, at most it could block a few attacks for Joel.

"Vanessa, when the hell are you coming...... the boss of the group thought.

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