Chapter Forty-Six: The Right Hand of the Devil
Shakya took a deep breath, stopped his high-speed rushing body, and his feet touched the ground one after another, like a racing car on a racing track, and suddenly braked sharply.
No! It should be more perverted than sudden braking, how can the brake car slide forward for a distance, and Shakya will not, Shakya's body can't be explained by physics at all, the feeling is very weird, very shocking, just like a 700 horsepower F12berletta drove full horsepower but stopped abruptly, and then escaped in the opposite direction at 700 horsepower.
In the face of Shakya's speed and such a terrifying body, not only did he feel powerless, but even Mo Wentian on the side felt that it was almost impossible to kill Shakya, at least this kid wanted to escape, and there were few people in the world who could keep him.
Mo Wentian's eyes became hot as he looked at the fleeing Shakya, and his desire to fight was rising, and such a good opponent could not miss it.
"Boy, it's not so easy to deal with the overlord flower of our SWAT team, there are already videos of players cracking their combo skills on the official website, as long as the player can pass the operation, there are many ways to crack it." Mo Wentian's faint answer just relieved the doubt in Shakya's heart.
Crack it, crack it! It's not a big deal, there are many ways to defeat them, Shakya's face is extremely calm, he doesn't care at all, the five-step slashing skill can only be regarded as a skill to put it bluntly, if you rely on the five-step slashing empire, it is simply wishful thinking.
"Oh! It turns out that she is a SWAT overlord flower! So who are you? While calmly dealing with the endless attacks, Shakya smiled at Mo Wentian and asked Mo Wentian.
"Me! When you defeat me, I'll tell you! But the uncle has to tell you that although the uncle can't kill you, the price you have to pay for killing the uncle is also very large. Mo Wentian's calm voice made Shakya very painful.
What's even more fucked up is that Uncle Mo's tone doesn't look like an enemy at all, it's not right to say that it's Shakya's enemy, it's not right to say it's an enemy at all, how can a person who wants to kill still tell so much information to the person who is killed, where is there a chance to do two or two, but he is calmly watching on the side, and constantly chatting with the person who was killed.
Come on! Uncle, you are here for the bounty, is it good to kill Shakya, please don't look like an enemy but not an enemy, a friend but not a friend.
This not only made Shakya embarrassed to kill the killer, but also sorry for the beautiful girl who had been fighting hard.
Although Shakya has always been ruthless to the enemy and cut the grass and eradicated the roots, these two are both SWAT teams, and they seem to have very good character, and they are not willing to fight two or one until now, which makes Shakya a killer.
And Shakya has a better idea in his heart, that is, to recruit these two people under his command, then his strength will be greatly increased.
Don't be embarrassed to see Shakya fighting with her, while talking to Mo Wentian, very leisurely, not taking her attack seriously at all, a beautiful face is getting tighter and tighter, and she is so aggrieved that she is about to cry, but she stubbornly did not ask for help from Uncle Mo, who was idle and painful.
The corners of his mouth snorted coldly, giving up all defenses, no longer caring about Shakya's attack, and swinging his dagger to stab Shakya's eyes as fast as lightning.
The shadow of the attack move to attack the key point of Shakya, the aggressive momentum made Shakya a little angry, his face turned dark, and he slid sideways like lightning to cut into the left side of the other love, and shouted: "Go! The hilt slammed into Bemi's shoulder, knocking her to the ground.
The damage of "-739" came out of the head of the other soul.
For a proud opponent like Don't Love, if you want to subdue her, you must first defeat her and convince her, otherwise you will never be able to conquer her.
After landing, her face was full of grievances, and the beautiful eyes who could talk were faintly choked with tears, and the two consecutive sneak attacks were resolved by Shakya, and she was also eaten tofu, which was a big blow to her, staring at Shakya angrily, playing with the temper of a little woman, inserting the dagger into the dagger bag, just sitting and not fighting, looking like a scoundrel who you will kill me.
"I'm grass! What does this mean, King Kong is also a scoundrel? Shakya cursed in his heart, his heart felt panicked, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and he forcibly took back the big sword three inches from the girl's neck on the ground, extremely aggrieved.
This revenge is not a gentleman.
"Hey!" Shakya not only shook his head gently, but also sighed softly.
"Why are you shaking your head and sighing?" Don't ask angrily, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"I said you were too violent, and few men could ride your rouge horse." Shakya's face suddenly became hideous, and he raised his sword high above his head to make a heavy splitting gesture, making a vicious expression of spicy hands destroying flowers.
"Humph! You have to take care of it! You'll be able to get away with it today. Farewell jumped nimbly from the ground, pulled out his dagger like lightning, and struck it.
"Girl! Be careful, this kid deceived you, the heavy splitting skill is useless, you can't even see through this, no wonder every time you compete in the national competition, you return home in front of that woman. Mo Wentian sighed softly, as an instructor of farewell, he was a little disappointed in his most outstanding subordinate, and if he wanted to improve her strength again, it seemed that he had to continue to hone her, and hone it fiercely.
Although the power of heavy splitting is very large, but the charging time is too long, the flaw is too big, it can be used to chop ordinary monsters and kill rookies, if Shakya wants to use this trick to deal with the master, it is estimated that he will die without even scum.
Seeing that Beiqing was deceived and rushed over, in the face of the farewell that was already close, a smile appeared on the corner of Shakya's mouth, and a conspiracy succeeded in his face, which made Beiqing even more depressed, the more he looked at this kid, the more he felt unpleasant, why was he so annoying?
"Hey, hey!! Uncle, you're talking nonsense!! Shakya didn't admit what Mo Wentian said at all.
"Ding!" The Tianhua Bronze Sword quickly pressed down, and the tip of the sword hit the blue dagger that was attacking with other feelings, blocking her attack just right.
"You're cheating, you didn't even use the Heavy Slash Skill just now!" Don't be angry.
"Yes, I'm cheating, I'm just putting on a show, what can you do with me? Is it stipulated that fraud is not allowed in PK? ”
"You ......" Don't be embarrassed by Shakya's words, his face turned purple and he was angry.
"Be careful, it's not so easy to get out of the way this time." Shakya reminded the girl opposite with a smile. "I want you to be reminded!!" Don't be embarrassed, the little girl's heart is completely exposed, after all, her age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it is normal to play a little temper, Shakya doesn't feel annoying at all.
"Hee-hee! Left! ”
Shakya's eyes were playful, and he looked at the beauty in front of him with a smile, and the tip of his sword was straight at her left shoulder, and he couldn't dodge this attack sideways.
"Down there!"
The tip of Shakya's right foot was already close to Beiqing's beautiful and sexy thigh at the moment, and Beiqing could only jump up in anger.
"Ass!!"
Shakya instantly turned his body, his body completely inconsistent with any inertia, and quickly spun towards the right side of the farewell.
"Smack! A crunch! A slap hit Beiqing's upturned buttocks, and the feeling from his hand made Shakya so cool!
"The elasticity is so good, and the feel is so good."
Shakya couldn't help but admire softly, and looked at his right hand in a daze, eager to cut it off, every time it was his right hand to make a mistake.
The number "-1" also floated out of Farewell's head.
"Ahh Stinky rascal, I'm going to kill you! ”
When Don't understand what was going on, she couldn't help it anymore, she cried loudly, this was the second time she had eaten her tofu, and she didn't care about her image anymore, and pounced fiercely towards Shakya, without any mastery at all, let alone any moves at all.
"Stinky brother, bad brother, big bad brother! Such a good opportunity is just a slap in the face. Hum! That slap must have been very comfortable! Nini pouted and complained about her brother.
"Haha! Hehe! You're amazing!! You are the first to dare to do this to her. Mo Wentian actually laughed heartlessly, put his hands in his arms, looked at the two people chasing each other in the field, and laughed so much that tears came out, but he didn't mean to come up to help his subordinates.
"You're crazy! Isn't it just to beat you, what's the big deal, what age is it now, men and women have long been equal, it's a big deal that I will suffer a loss, and let you beat me back, if you are willing to spank me twice, I have absolutely no complaints. "In the face of this completely undisciplined woman, Shakya has no way at all, it's not beating, it's not beating, after all, it's me who flirted first, and hit the important parts of other people's girls, damn my right hand, why did he go to beat other people's butts?
"You...... Stinky rascals. Don't love to dance the dagger indiscriminately, poking at Shakya's body, eager to poke Shakya out of thousands of blood holes to relieve his anger.
Shakya kept retreating, he was about to retreat to the limit, and if he retreated, he would lead to the chimpanzees behind.
"Ding......
Shakya finally couldn't help but hold her dagger with his sword again, and took advantage of the situation, came behind her, threw away the big sword in his hand, hugged her from behind, and grabbed her wrist with both hands, and squeezed it hard, and the strong force burst out.
"Let go!" Shakya shouted.
"Don't let it go!" Don't show weakness in your mouth, let go of your throat and shout.
"Do you want to let it go?" Shakya added a little more strength.
"Don't let go of the killing, woo woo ....."
"Don't let it go!" Shakya increased his strength again.
"I won't let it go! Don't let it go! "Don't struggle hard, the strength is amazing, the more you struggle.
Forehead! It's over, and in the face of the girl who was made to cry by herself, Shakya was really helpless.