Prisoner Kill 3
The other four frowned, followed and looked, sure enough. The aisle was empty, and there was no one at all.
So what is this sword? ……
Just when I was thinking so, I saw a sound of wind behind me.
Lu Qingqing was like a pouring swallow, gently flipped from the roof, and before the person landed, the double swords in his hands had already stabbed the two people in Zuihou's face.
Eyes, ruthless.
Action, speed.
"Ah, it's Lu Qingqing......" The other four people heard the sound, and when they turned around, they saw Lu Qingqing in a jailer's uniform, and couldn't help but scream.
Lu Qingqing frowned, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in her hand had been pulled out.
Bright blood spurted out.
She swept the sword technique of picking flowers with a fallen leaf, brushed and brushed, and quickly stabbed one person in the chest and one person in the waist.
Then he kicked his legs forward and kicked the other person in the shoulder.
With the help of force, the long sword in his hand was drawn again, and it slashed at the throat of the person who was kicked with great precision.
Her swordsmanship is actually average, just because as a thief, her movements are sensitive and fast, and these people in the witch clan are good at repelling insects, and they are very comfortable over the years, so their martial arts are only average.
So it's not too difficult for her to deal with.
Her clothes fluttered, and almost all her movements were completed in mid-air, and with the help of force, a whirlwind, the long sword in her hand stabbed at the only uninjured guard.
Who knew that at this time, the guard with the sword at his waist hugged Lu Qingqing's thigh, and said to the uninjured guard: "Quick, go and report to the national teacher, Lu Qingqing is going to escape......"
"Good...... Okay......" The guard was also frightened, and with a slight nod of his head, he ran forward desperately.
Because he could also see that none of them were Lu Qingqing's opponents, and this woman's martial arts were extremely high.
However, how could Lu Qingqing give him a chance to escape?
The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he bent out of an intoxicating arc: "If you want to escape, don't you see whose hands you are fleeing?" ”
The hand wearing the ring stretched out in the direction of the guard, and with a light press of the ring, a poisonous needle that was invisible to the naked eye stabbed towards the guard.
In an instant, the guard fell straight to the ground.
The long sword in Lu Qingqing's other hand, a xiangshang threw it up, and then held it upside down, stabbing at the guard who hugged his thigh.
I don't blink.
At this moment, she knew that she could not have half of the kindness of women, either they would die or she would die.
So, she has to be decisive!
Half a point is ruthless, guaranteeing that one move can kill her, after all, she doesn't have too much time, and she can't let these people live to inform Luzhu.
The sword thrust in, and she drew it quickly, then continued to walk forward.
There is also a level, which is the entrance to the labyrinth.
That place, it will be more troublesome.
Because there were about twelve soldiers guarding them, and they were all scattered.
She hid sideways behind a tree, staring coldly at it all.
It would not be easy to annihilate all of them, because the entrance was close to them, and if one of them noticed that something was wrong and immediately turned into the labyrinth and went out, she would not be able to chase them down.
Because she knew that there must be more than one way out of this labyrinth, and these people must be familiar with it, but for her, she could only take the one she had written down before.
So, it's a test.
Test the tacit understanding between two people.
Took a deep breath.
She knew that Hua'er was outside, and if she really couldn't kill all of them and let someone escape to inform Luzhu, Hua'er didn't know that person was there to inform her of her escape, so she would stop her.