The Watchman of the Long Night Chapter 157 The Doomed Ling Chi

At this time, the mouth cannon has passed, and it is useless to say more, only swords and soldiers face each other!

Ice Queen Snow took out two knives with blades as thin as cicada wings, dragging her left hand back and her right hand forward, and waited in a tight posture.

"Zh!" Diego clenched the tiger claw knife in his hand and rushed towards the waiting Cynoe with a roar!

In the blink of an eye, Diego had already rushed to 5 meters in front of Snow! At this time, he saw Snow's outstretched right wrist suddenly flip and shoot a thunderous T-hook at Diego!

Diego was not surprised, and the tiger claw knife in his left hand met the hook rope is a pick!

Snow had already had a back hand, and immediately gave up the hook, and stumbled like a butterfly, as if slowly and quickly swept towards Diego, who had just dodged the hook!

Diego knew that it was powerful, and she twisted to the left with the force of the hook on her left arm, and her elastic waist and abdomen drove her round and powerful right leg to slam into Snow's upper body!

Before the kick arrived, Snow felt a swift leg wind (you might call it athlete's foot). Knowing that this move could not be hard-connected, Snow jumped away from the direction of the kick while curling up with her left arm to block the kick.

"Plop!" There was a muffled sound, and the force of the kick was transmitted from her left arm to her body, and Cyno flew away with a muffled snort. At the same time, not to be outdone, he slashed backhand, and the cicada wing knife swept over Diego's calf, without bringing a trace of blood.

As soon as the two touched, Snow's left arm was swollen and bruised, while Diego's right calf was cut with a thumb-deep wound, which didn't affect either side much. And after a short fight just now, they have a rough comparison of their strengths and weaknesses with each other. Both men have a flexible fighting style, with Diego Mussolini, who is full of physical fitness, superior, and Sino's strength lies in her variety of weaponry.

As for the combat experience, Diego Mussolini naturally defeated the Ice Queen. It is not difficult to see from the short exchange just now that after Snow's clever use of the hook to seize the lead, she was unable to make an effective follow-up attack, so that Diego quickly responded with her strong physical fitness and pressed back.

This determines the direction of the next battle: Diego Mussolini relies on his beastly physicality and ferocious hunting skills to attack and find opportunities to inflict heavy injuries and even kills, while Sino Julius relies on his calm mind and variety of equipment to see and fight back.

The tiger claw knife held by Diego Mussolini is long in tears, and the knife is aimed at key points such as joints, ligaments, and major arteries, and even if it is avoided, it will immediately change its tactics in order to pull out huge lacerations.

And Sino-Julius's cicada wing knife, the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its sharpness is extremely high! However, knives that are too rigid and easy to break, and too sharp have low durability and are not suitable for hard hitting. Sino is easy to retreat and turn around, swinging the knife like a spirit snake spitting letters, and the body is like a shock, graceful like a dragon!

After a few rounds of attack and defense, Diego was slashed in the arm and cheek, but there was no blood to be seen. And Snow's neck and knee were each torn open, and blood was slowly flowing. In fact, if Sino hadn't avoided it, her knee ligaments would have been torn long ago, and the carotid artery would have been torn open!

Judging from the scene, whoever judges it, the outcome is three-seven. Diego has seven points and Sino has three points. If nothing else, in 10 minutes, Sino will take the first step towards becoming a piece of bacon with the help of Diego.

Diego Mussolini gasped for some sweat from his sore, overheated body and teased, "Ha...... Your little blade really doesn't hurt or itch...... Even if it is so sharp that it hurts and breaks when touched, there is no way to tear open the wound with a blade like thin...... Miss Ben has already won!"

"Hah...... Ha ......" Ice Queen Snow, who has always been calm, is now gasping for breath without any image, unable to answer Diego for the time being. It was the first time for her to face such a high-intensity battle with such physical strength and energy consumption! The sweat on her back had already wetted her vest, and her forehead and cheeks were also covered with fine beads of sweat.

After strenuous exercise on Snow's right arm, the hideous wound that had stopped bleeding was torn open again, slowly oozing blood. Her injured knee and right arm trembled slightly, and the smell of sweat flowing into the wound was equivalent to rubbing salt on the wound! Not to mention the tingling sensation caused by the sweat flowing through the wound, it was really addictive!

"Oh?" said Diego Mussolini, wiping his sweat and seeing Snow's trembling legs, "what a pampered man!

After a pause, she seemed to think of something again, and suddenly said: "By the way, if you were to make bacon, you would have died a long time ago! It won't hurt! This is really good news! Hahahahaha!! "At the end, she laughed like a madman! It was terrifying! It was as if the emotional switch in her brain had completely broken."

"Whew...... I said it all. Snow calmed her breath and raised her head, still calm.

"Huh!?What are you talking about!?" the smug laugh was abruptly interrupted, and Diego Mussolini glared at her.

"The hot and humid rainforest is not suitable for bacon. Sino-Julius repeated solemnly.

"Huh!?" Diego Mussolini hated Snow's attitude and tone of voice, which was clearly dying, and "no one in sight".

She trembled with rage, and shouted hysterically: "Just a piece of bacon! Dare to teach Miss Ben how to do it!? I have decided! I will make you marinate you alive into bacon!! Let you understand what it means to live as death!! "After saying that, she will come down the mountain like a tiger!

Sino-Julius was scarred, especially in her arms and knees, which had severely affected her combat prowess. So without saying a word, she pulled herself up to the canopy with a single hook, avoiding Diego's assault.

"Oh, do you want to run away now, it's useless! You can't hide in front of Miss Ben's beginner psychic effect: 'Gourmet Hunter', and the high-level psychic effect: 'Apex Predator'!" Diego sniffled, and used his tiger claw knife to quickly climb up the trunk of a tree like an agile leopard in hot pursuit.

As Snow recycled the hook, he calmly looked at Diego Mussolini, who was rapidly approaching from below. I thought to myself, "The mental effect 'Food Hunter' must be the reason for her canine-like sense of smell." And now there is an inexplicable sense of despair in my heart that I am locked by natural enemies, is this probably one of the effects of the 'apex predator'?"

So Snow muttered to herself, "If it's going to be a head-to-head showdown, I'm still far away...... There is not even a possibility of escape. โ€

"Huh, under the influence of the 'apex predator', you have finally come to your senses!" Diego squatted at the base of the branch, assuming a posture that could pounce at any time, and said with victory in his hand, "If you beg for mercy now, maybe Miss Ben will consider killing you first and then making bacon?"

But Ice Queen Snow's expression was still calm, her gaze carefully swept over Diego Mussolini's body, and then spoke in a flat tone: "When people exercise vigorously, the concentration of adrenaline in the blood is very high. And adrenaline can largely shield the sensation of pain. โ€

"Huh, do you have to pose like a biology teacher to provoke Miss Ben at this time?" Having said that, Diego Mussolini felt that something was wrong, and the first thing that was caused by the wounds on his arms and cheeks that had been cut by the cicada's wing knife began to ache faintly.

Snow continued her lecture on biology: "And when the effect of adrenaline wears off, the pain that sweeps over it is not comparable to ordinary pain. "That intellectual beauty looks like a pair of black-framed glasses.

"Hmph! alarmist, it's just three small wounds! Even if it hurts, I can kill you!" Diego Mussolini gritted her teeth, she did feel a sharp pain. You can imagine the heart-wrenching pain we feel after our fingers are accidentally cut open by a sharp piece of paper, and then multiply by 10! Not to mention the effect of a body of fragrant sweat seeping into the wound!

After speaking, Diego glanced at the Ice Queen Snow, who was also trembling slightly, and smiled hideously: "Besides, you also have three wounds, even more serious than Miss Ben......!

Snow's lips turned a little pale because of pain or blood loss, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her pale mouth! She said with a slight joy: "I am relieved to see that you are so painful with only three cuts!"

"Hmm!?What do you mean?" Diego saw the Ice Queen's faint smile for the first time, but he didn't feel like a spring breeze, but as if he had suddenly fallen into an Antarctic glacier!

The Ice Queen Snowy breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, then calmly took out the spray from her backpack and began to treat her wounds as if no one was around, while explaining in the tone of an elementary school math teacher: "Because your wounds are not three, but thirty-five plus three." There are 38 in total. โ€

"Nonsense...... Diego instinctively wanted to attack when he saw that Snow was so contemptuous of her and was dealing with such a big flaw in her wounds. But as soon as she exerted her strength, an unbearable pain rushed from all over her body, through her nervous system, and rushed into her brain! At the same time, thirty-eight blood lines splashed on her body! It looked terrifying! It was as if there was an invisible force that instantly tortured Diego!

!!Diego Mussolini's brain went blank in pain and he almost fell off the tree!

She gritted her teeth, grabbed the branches while trying not to faint, and asked word by word, "For... Miscellaneous... "She really couldn't understand when she was hurt, and if she didn't understand the problem, she wouldn't be blind!

"Whew~" Snow had already taken care of the wound, and the foam covering of the spray was cool and comfortable, making her can't help but moan. Glancing at Diego, who was covered in bruises and bleeding, she slowly told the truth: "When I rescued you from the cobwebs with the cicada's wing knife, I cut 35 small wounds for you by the way. โ€

Diego Mussolini's eyes widened and he stared at the Ice Queen Snow in disbelief. Needless to say, I knew what she was thinking: how could it be!?

"The cicada wing knife is extremely sharp. As you said, even if you get a small cut, you won't have any discomfort in the short term. As he spoke, Snow gently brushed the blade of the cicada's wing knife with her index finger, and there was indeed no trace of scarring. Then she suddenly clenched her fists violently, "However, if you don't treat it immediately, or even if you do vigorous exercise, the wound will quickly tear and expand!

When she opened her fist, there was already a big bloody gash on her index finger! It was hard to imagine that just a slight abrasion could have such terrible consequences!

Diego turned pale and sweated in a cold sweat from the waves of extreme pain, but she had one last question......

"As for the reason for the hacking of you and the precautionary measures...... "Snowy naturally understood what she wanted to hear, "it's because there was a cowardly coward who told me when he left that you were very wrong!"

"It's actually him......" Diego finally lost consciousness.

["There's definitely something wrong with that 'cool' stupid dog lady who sold her moe after being trapped!" โ€”Grecellu-S-Hao]