Chapter 129: The Last Hope
"This ...... Who...... Who is it? Wang Haoyan looked panicked and shook his head.
"Don't act, call him out, it's been 6 years, I've been hiding like a shrunken turtle for these 6 years, do you want to continue to shrink?"
Shan Yushan's gaze suddenly shifted to the right, looking at the darkness: "If you really don't have a seed, then continue to hide." But it didn't work, we all thought you were dead 6 years ago, so no one ever tracked you down anymore.
But now that you know that you are not dead, then you should also know that the people we are targeting will not be able to hide for a few days even if they run to the ends of the earth. ”
"I never wanted to dodge. ”
In the darkness, Nie Zhao walked out step by step, his face gloomy and terrifying.
"Hehe, I've been hiding in such a small place for 6 years, and you said that you never wanted to hide? Shan Yushan sneered.
"It doesn't matter what you think. Nie Zhao didn't defend either, there was only murderous anger in his eyes.
In fact, in the past 6 years, he has indeed not hidden, and after being rescued by Wang Haoyan, he stayed here.
If he really wants to hide, he doesn't need to open a bar and show his face.
Shan Yushan's gaze was contemptuous, and he didn't seem to really take Nie Zhao seriously.
"Wang Haoyan, aren't you really going to confess?" he suddenly asked again.
"Mr. Shan, what do you want Lao Yu to confess? Lao Yu really doesn't know anything. Wang Haoyan was still hiding it.
Shan Yushan's face suddenly showed a look of extreme disgust, and he shook his head slightly: "What I hate the most is that you are an old immortal who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Okay, I won't say more nonsense, the opportunity is given to you and you don't want to. Then, I won't leave you a whole corpse, and the two of you get together today, and you can be a companion on Huangquan Road. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the short knife in Shan Yushan's hand suddenly shot out and shot towards Wang Haoyan.
At the same time, the communicator in Nie Zhao's hand was also thrown out.
Boom!
The communicator intercepted halfway and collided with the sharp short knife.
But it was obvious that the power of the short knife was stronger, and the communicator shattered the moment it collided.
However, the collision of the communicator also changed the flight trajectory of the short knife.
After such a resistance, the short knife staggered the original trajectory, passed by Wang Haoyan's side, and nailed into the extremely hard cement wall.
Three points into the wall!
After nailing in, the blade of the short knife still emitted a humming and trembling sound.
Wang Haoyan trembled all over, frightened the six gods, and looked back at the short knife that was deeply nailed into the wall. He knew that if Nie Zhao hadn't made a move just now, he would have gone to Huangquan by now.
"Heh, dying?"
Shan Yushan's eyebrows shrank, his face became fierce, and suddenly his feet stepped on the flower bed, and he jumped with his strength.
It is like a monkey passing through the forest, floating in the light.
In mid-air, he suddenly separated his five fingers and emitted a strong qi.
Like a fishing net, it shrouds down in all directions.
"Go away. ”
Nie Zhao stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Haoyan on the chest, pushing Wang Haoyan back seven or eight steps.
Immediately, his hand touched the back of his waist, and in an instant, a cold light appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the knife became a film, and the white light was one after another, as if it was snowing in June.
"Choke!"
The white light tore through the fishnet-like gas.
Shan Yushan pounced with a claw and slapped it on the back of Nie Zhao's knife.
In an instant, the two were separated with a touch.
Shan Yushan volleyed a somersault in the air and landed three meters away.
And Nie Zhao took four steps back, and his right hand, which was holding the knife, began to tremble slightly.
Shan Yushan's strength was surging, and just that moment just now shook his entire arm, almost sore.
"As a traitor to the Ten Thousand Star Alliance, do you think you are still qualified to use the 'Phoenix Feather Knife'?"
While Shan Yushan was speaking, he also grabbed his hand behind his back, and when he pulled it out again, he already had an extra knife in his hand that was almost exactly the same as Nie Zhao's hand.
It's just that the knife in his hand is black, and the blade has phoenix wings and hollow flower feathers.
Just by looking at the texture, you know that the forging process is extraordinary.
And the knife in Nie Zhao's hand looked like a shoddy imitation.
As soon as the knife appeared, Shan Yushan took three steps and two steps, and rushed forward.
When he was approached, the phoenix feather knife in his hand went straight into the single knife, and a leaf broke through the autumn water.
The cold light is like a wave of cherry blossoms, continuous, layer by layer.
Nie Zhao danced the knife in his hand and parried 7 times in the air.
In the last stroke, he blocked with a horizontal knife, and the tip of Shan Yushan's phoenix feather knife stabbed at his knife, and Shan Yushan's whole person spun wildly with the phoenix feather knife.
Like an electric drill, it rushes forward strongly.
Nie Zhao let out a roar from his mouth, his left hand against the back of the knife, and he barely supported it with the blade, and the whole person retreated step by step.
Under Shan Yushan's strong attack, Nie Zhao's hands were shattered with wounds, and hot blood poured out.
"That's how you are, when you were in the academy, some people said you were the number one fast knife. Now it seems that this is really an exaggeration. ”
Shan Yushan suddenly burst out, held a knife in both hands, and slashed down in the air.
Nie Zhao's eyes were quick, and he raised his knife to block.
Poop!
A blinding firelight flickered in the dimness.
Shan Yushan slashed heavily and slashed strongly.
Nie Zhao couldn't resist it, and more than ten wounds opened his hands.
Seeing the heavy knife cut down, he had to deflect his head away, but after this deflection, the heavy knife fell on his shoulder.
Under Shan Yushan's powerful stroke, a hot feeling appeared in Nie Zhao's shoulder blades.
As soon as the pain appeared, Nie Zhao's entire left arm was about to lose consciousness in an instant.
But also between the lightning and flint, Nie Zhao fought hard to accept this knife, suddenly let go of his left hand, and used the one-handed knife in his right hand to reverse the upward stroke.
Crash~
Bloodshot spilled.
Nie Zhao's shoulder was bloody, and Shan Yushan also retreated seven or eight meters at this time.
He stared angrily at his hand, only to see that the little finger of his right hand had been cut off.
"My knife, it's not slow, right?" Nie Zhao laughed miserably, covering his shoulders, and bursts of distress struck, "If it weren't for the fact that the strength was not as good as yours, the knife just now would cut off your entire palm." ”
"You're looking for death!"
Shan Yushan was furious, and his anger rushed to the crown, and a surging aura suddenly condensed around his body.
On Nie Zhao's side, in comparison, his aura was extremely sluggish at this time.
This is already Nie Zhao's limit.
He practiced the crippled method, and his stamina was very short, only two minutes.
At this point, the time limit has been reached.
"Wang Haoyan, you saved my life back then, and I will give you back your life today. But unfortunately, I can't protect you. ”
Nie Zhao smiled miserably, most of his gray clothes were already stained with blood.
Wang Haoyan's face was pale, and he was squatting in the corner, neither hiding nor running.
Shan Yushan came too suddenly tonight, and the person he really asked to save his life would not arrive until at least the day after tomorrow.
Far water can't save the fire, and seeing that death is imminent, he can't pin his hopes on others.
In a tremble, Wang Haoyan took out a black ring from his pocket and hurriedly handed it to Nie Zhao.
The trembling voice urged: "Put it on, put it on, ...... it quickly"