Chapter 9: The Danger of Backlash

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"What?!" "Damn!"

Two screams of surprise and anger rang out, and Yenifa turned his head to see the unbelievably frightened faces of the bald head and the thin man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yenifa is a six-year-old child, who should be innocent and harmless to humans and animals, but now, his innocent and lovely face, stained with blood, and still expressionless after killing a person with his own hands, the contrast between his indifference to life and his cute appearance is stark, and this strong contrast will make people feel uncontrollable fear.

Who would believe a six-year-old kid who cleanly kills a sturdy adult male in a few rounds? But Yenifa did it, and humans are terrified when something that they were once familiar with suddenly becomes something beyond common sense, and the bald head and the thin man are like that now, although Yenifa is a weak type no matter how you look at it, but it just makes people feel breathless.

Yenif's eyes had no emotional fluctuations, he had long since given up using his brain to think, and instead gave up all the control of his body to his own fighting instinct, which was a powerful instinct that human beings have been honing and tempering over thousands of years and deeply engraved in the depths of their genes! Yenifa believes that it is definitely better to rely on this instinct than to rely on his own brain.

The bald head and the thin man did not move, on the one hand, because it was a little difficult to accept the status quo, and on the other hand, they also had scruples.

"Damn, my strength can't beat Scar, this kid actually killed him so cleanly, so if you want to deal with me, you can also catch it!" The thin man was very jealous in his heart, he was a little afraid of the killing methods shown by Yenifa, and he cowered and didn't dare to step forward.

"Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, don't kill this kid, do you think the boss will spare us!" the bald head's loud voice exploded in the thin man's ears, waking him up a little from his fear.

"This kid must have just been lucky just now! It's all because Scar is too light! We just need to pay attention to it, no matter what, it's a child, can't the two of us even beat a child!" The bald words made the thin man raise a little momentum, and the two of them barely cheered up, squeezing out a fierce look and forcing over.

But the words are quite imposing, and when the two of them approach, they are extremely vigilant, and they look a little inward-looking.

Yenifa didn't care about the other party's words just now, because his mind was now blank, and he only knew how to deal with danger instinctively, and he would not react to what others said, because he couldn't understand the content of those words at all.

What is the potential of human beings? An old lady who was able to lift a car in a hurry to save her grandson, and a mother who ran 100 meters in only five seconds to save her son from a fallen building, is a combination of the miracle of the human spirit and the miracle of life, and can create all kinds of seemingly incredible feats.

Instead of waiting for the two robbers to make a move, Yenifa took the initiative to attack, taking advantage of the fact that the other party was not in the state now, seizing the advantage of the first move, and taking him by surprise.

Yenifa is only six years old and weighs very lightly, but he has burst out of his physical potential, and his strength is not inferior to that of an ordinary adult, and the strength of an adult to push the weight of a six-year-old child makes Yenifa gain great acceleration in an instant, and the whole person sprints over like a little leopard!

After the genetic lock is activated, people can have a detailed and specific perception of whether there is danger and the degree of danger, and their prediction ability can even dodge the subsonic bullets of silenced pistols.

Therefore, in Yenifa's perception, the danger of the enemy was clear and clear, the threat level of the thin man was far less than that of the bald head, and the battle instinct told him that picking the soft persimmon first was the best choice.

The thin man's eyes saw Yenifa bow sharply, and then with a kick of his legs, he jumped in front of him like lightning, and immediately his hair stood on end, and he brandished his scimitar in horror and slashed indiscriminately.

If a trained swordsman faced this situation, he would definitely choose to avoid the edge for a while, because the thin man often used all his strength to slash under the horror, so the slash was very strong, and there was no order at all, it was a complete random swing, and even a clever warrior could be injured.

But Yenifa didn't hesitate to meet it, his body now had millimeter control, millisecond-millisecond prophetic reflexes, and he was not afraid of this kind of indiscriminate slashing at all.

I saw that he took advantage of his small size, shook left and right twice in a row, and then dodged the blades swung by the thin man indiscriminately, and in the state of the thin man's arm, he slashed his wrist with the knife with great accuracy, cutting his tendons without any difference.

"Ahh

"Poof!" Yenifa quickly approached the thin man, the blade quickly slashed through his throat, and another scarlet fountain gushed out on his neck, Yenifa looked at the thin man with an expressionless face and looked at himself with resentment, and slowly fell, without any emotional fluctuations.

Just as Yenifa was about to take on a posture to fight the last remaining bandit, a sense of powerlessness and weakness suddenly surged from the depths of his heart.

The soul chain was broken up in an instant, the zero-delay link between cells disappeared instantly, the fluctuations of the soul wave were also weakening rapidly, the genetic lock-in that was forcibly blasted was recovering at a high speed, and the structure of the double helix was resealing the soul wave again!

Yenifa also retreated from the state of battle instinct in an instant, and this instinct faded as quickly as a tide, leaving Yenifa unprepared, but he quickly realized how bad the situation was now: "Nima!

In the state of being in the state of the gene lock, the soul chain replaced part of the nervous system, so that Yenifa did not feel pain and fatigue, but now that the soul waves are gone, the nervous system has returned, and the special and fatigue of the previous battle has been so doubled back.

Yenifa lay on the ground as soon as his legs were weak, and the muscles of his body trembled uncontrollably, and he wanted to stand up, but his body did not obey him, and every muscle fiber seemed to be no longer his own, not only sore, but also weak.

"Poof", Yenifa spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as his throat was sweet, he knew what was going on, it was explained in the memory of the saint's inheritance, this was because his kingdom squeezed his body's potential, and the strength he exerted exceeded the limit of the normal operation of his muscles, so not only all the muscles of his body were strained, but also the kingdom's oppressive power also made him extremely tired now.

In order to fight with a few robbers before, Yenifa constantly squeezed out the potential of his body, which was a huge burden on the body, so his current body internal injuries and external injuries are intertwined, an adult is still dying from this kind of superiority, and Yenifa is a six-year-old child whose physique is much weaker than an adult, and nine times out of ten it can't survive such a serious injury.

Even if he was blessed, what if he could survive such an injury? The bald robber was still there, and he must not mind giving Yenifa a blow.

The bald head looked at Yenifa who fell to the ground and convulsed, and the two companions who died next to him, with a hideous and vicious smile on his face.

"Little brat, I didn't expect you to have some ability, don't you?! Why is that momentum gone?!!!" The bald head came viciously, the knife in his hand dangling, and his eyes looked at Yenifa with a playful look.

"Damn! I am not reconciled! I am just a little bit! Just give me two more seconds! This disgusting bald head is a corpse! I am not reconciled!" Yenifa had a raging fire burning in his eyes, but his body could not move at all, "I want to die here in humiliation...... By the way, the man in black!What about the man in black!?"

The thought had just flashed through Yenifa's mind, when suddenly a pitch-black crow burst out of the nearby tree.

The black of this crow is different from the others, this black is deeper, more obscure, and it does not shine in the sun, like a bottomless hole, absorbing all the light around it.

The bald head didn't bother to care about the crow, he raised his hand and was about to give the little imp Yenifa a little color to satisfy his violent heart, but a black shadow flashed, and the bald head felt his wrist cold, and when he looked up, he only saw a bare broken wrist, which was happily gushing blood.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a pitch-black crow came into view, and before he could react, the crow had already come to his eyes, and his vision was suddenly covered by pitch black.

The crow was like a ghost, and it flew to the bald head's eyes, and with the momentum of rushing forward, the sharp beak pierced directly into the bald head's eye sockets!

"Uh...... Not...... Uh......" The bald man's cry of pain only stopped in his throat halfway, and the crow pecked and squeezed in, and had already burrowed half of his body into the bald head's eye sockets, and half of his brain must have been pecked by the bird's beak at this moment, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

"I didn't expect you, a country ghost, to have this ability, it seems that I underestimated you before. The man in black walked slowly from a distance, waved his hand, and the crow's body suddenly stiffened, and it fell straight to the ground with a poof, turning into a puff of black gas and being taken back by the man in black.

"It's ...... Is it witchcraft...... It seems to be just a low-level little witchcraft, but it is so powerful, this witchcraft can easily kill several well-trained knights. "Although Yenifa is lying on the ground and cannot move, his eyes can still see things, and his head can think.

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