Chapter 46: You'll Have to Hold on a Bit Longer
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Ping Xiuyun, who was being hunted down, gritted his teeth and leaned against the wall behind him, looking at the claws of the crazy little girl in front of him who slashed down at his chest.
The pupils are dilated.
The sharp nails on those claws were enough to tear through steel, and that's how his broadsword was destroyed.
And with his flesh and blood, he can't resist it at all, and he will have a chill.
"It seems that we can only go here after all."
There was a bitterness in his eyes.
In the last marquee, what I recall is the happy life with my wife and daughter, and every scene is vivid.
But just when he was ready to die in such a memory, he suddenly heard an abrupt sound of breaking the air.
I was stunned for a moment.
"Huh!"
As a knife man, he could certainly hear the sound of a knife swinging.
But where did the knife-wielding man come from now?
Has another innocent person strayed into here?
In the next moment, he heard the creep of the monster being knocked out and the wail of pain.
He snapped his eyes open and looked at the little girl in disbelief who had been completely cut in half with a single stab.
The strength is terrifying!
He took a cool breath.
You have to know how weird the other party's body is, just like a feather, his big knife will easily float away when the other party slashes past, and even if it touches it, it will only scratch at most.
It simply can't hurt like that.
"Thank you for your help......
Strangely, he didn't see anyone around.
endured the pain and clenched his fists, but he could only look at the air around him and be stunned.
But at this moment.
The space in front of him began to ripple like a calm lake being thrown into a stone, and the absolute darkness and night fog began to dissipate rapidly, and more moonlight and faint human voices began to appear around it.
Ping Xiuyun was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.
"Back to the normal world!"
He had just wondered if he had fallen into some kind of "ghost against the wall" hallucination, and now it seemed that he was right.
It seems that it was because of the knife just now that this "ghost hitting the wall" finally couldn't bear it and shattered.
"Incredible......
Ping Xiuyun was a little incredulous.
He'd heard something similar before.
But no matter which one it is, no matter how strong the trapped people in the story are, they are the Nine Rank Martial Artists or even the Grandmaster Realm powerhouses, they must follow their rules and find the only way to survive from thousands of dead ends, so they are lucky to escape.
And the one who can crack this maze with a single sword, not only has he never seen it, but he doesn't dare to write it so exaggerated in the story!
And now, this kind of thing that he didn't dare to write in a story appeared in front of his eyes.
What a strong man this is?!
Suddenly, he heard a voice not far behind him.
"Are you...... Ping Xiuyun? ”
He immediately looked back and saw a young man dressed in black with a somewhat evil face holding a knife in his hand, looking at him for a long time.
And apart from this person, there are only the four corpses that have been unrecognizable.
There is no doubt who swung the knife just now.
Although the other party's age looks much younger than himself, but the strong man is the teacher, Ping Xiuyun immediately clenched his fists in pain and thanked: "It's here, thank you Shaoxia for saving your life!" ”
"I'm not a young man. And ......" The black-clothed young man hooked the corners of his mouth and suddenly swung a knife in his direction.
Ping Xiuyun was taken aback instantly, the knife was so fast that he couldn't react at all.
But the knife passed by him and fell behind him.
In an instant, the two corpses behind him that were about to sneak attack were cut in half.
"There's still a little tail that needs to be cleaned up."
The young man in black walked straight towards the little girl who had been cut in half.
Ping Xiuyun took a step back with a pale face, and knew that he couldn't help at all now.
But he cautioned again.
"Young man beware, this evil can't be killed, and after it reacts, it may use that kind of ghost to hit the wall again."
"Kill or not?"
Han You thought of the woman in prison clothes who had been summoned before.
Could it be that they are all the same kind of things?
But obviously, the little girl in front of her was much weaker.
was so weak that Han You had a feeling that he could kill her.
Moreover, if you really can't kill them, how can you take the mythical traits from the other party to supplement yourself.
"Whether you can kill or not, you have to kill to see."
He raised his knife and aimed it at the little girl, who had returned to its original form, facing him with teeth and claws, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
"My favorite thing in my life is this kind of thing that can't be killed. It allows me to try my hand at the knife. ”
"So, you're going to hold on a little longer! Let me be able to cut it hard! ”
He licked his lips like a psychopathic murderer, expecting the hot blood to come.
This perverted smile made Ping Xiuyun on the side look a little creepy, and he swallowed his saliva quietly.
Although it is a lifesaver.
But how do you feel more like a villain than that girl......
At this moment, Han You took out the knife.
The tip of the knife slowly slashed, and the darkness and light around it seemed to be stirred up, mixed in the same place, and as if it had been torn apart, leaving an absolute vacuum, and rippling through circles of light.
But there was not a trace of sound.
It was as if the sound had been cut off by the blade.
But then, there were countless low sobs coming from all directions, crying in unison, as if countless souls under the knife were mourning that they were about to have another companion.
Ping Xiuyun's pupils shrank instantly, and he was extremely frightened.
"What an evil knife technique!"
He has been making knives all his life, and he thinks that he has seen a few strong people, defeated and defeated others, and has seen countless knife techniques.
But when he saw this knife, his mind suddenly went blank, and he couldn't even find more suitable adjectives.
There was only one word left in my head.
"Evil!"
It's even more evil than the so-called "collision with evil" before!
Evil to the bones, every minute and every inch seems to fit some kind of natural enemy reason, so that he suddenly feels that the knife was born to be wielded like this, and must be wielded like this, and his previous proud knife skills are all wrong......
It was so terrible that his body trembled involuntarily.
This knife seems to cut off all common sense.
The little girl also smelled the smell of death, and instantly chose to give up the food, turned into a wisp of green smoke and fled into the distance.
However, her speed is fast, and Han You's knife is even faster.
Not even a shadow remained.
Swing a knife.
Collect the knife.
It's as simple as that.
The figure of the girl with her back to her in the distance suddenly froze.
Then it exploded!
All of his body shattered into fine dust-like debris and scattered all over the ground.
But there was never a drop of blood.
Ping Xiuyun opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
This knife.
Even if his thirty years of skill were doubled, he would be far from being able to cut them down.
There is not even a trace of a knife swing!