Chapter 61: The Maniac
Wei Bai and the guy with the knife both put four bottles of culture liquid on the ground, and then returned to the battlefield just now.
Because of Wei Bai, the two guys just now have been cleaned up and thrown aside, and there is no need to deal with them now.
"You're still not going to use a weapon?" the man with the knife danced the knife in his hand, playing a beautiful reinforcement.
Wei Bai looked at the other party's long knife, and then consciously walked in front of the person just now, and in his shocked and angry eyes, he ripped off his gloves.
"Don't open your mouth, or your jaw will be removed!"
Wei Bai's cold voice made the man in white who was still in pain in ninja not dare to speak.
The killing intent on Wei Bai's body was too strong, making him feel a little frightened.
"Don't say it, these gloves are quite soft!"
Wei Bai moved his hands for a moment, seemingly satisfied.
However, if he had a choice, he was reluctant to use gloves, because the sharpest part of his claws was the front of his nails, which were now wrapped in gloves and could not exert their maximum power.
"Let it go, or I'll kill you all at once!"
The person with the knife was anxious: "Don't talk big, our strength is between the best, who loses and who wins is not necessarily!"
Wei Bai didn't continue to speak and walked in front of the other party: "Then I'm going to move!"
Wei Bai's movements are still fast, without the burden of weapons, and his body is as light as a swallow.
Drink!
Open the mountain!
The man with the knife slashed at Wei Bai.
The majestic spiritual power carried by the long knife made Wei Bai's skin feel a tingle.
Looking at the long knife on the verge of the end, Wei Bai's right hand turned into the shape of an eagle's claw and directly met the long knife.
Boom!
The long knife was firmly caught by Wei Bai's right hand, and it was very stuck, and the long knife couldn't move on Wei Bai's claws.
The man with the knife tried hard to pull the knife out of Wei Bai's lock, but he couldn't do it at all.
Wei Bai looked at his hands, a little dissatisfied.
"Gloves can't exert the power of claw after all!"
Gloves seem to protect the fingers, but they also greatly limit the ability of the fingers to move.
If it is a palm technique, the focus of the attack is on the palm surface, and most of the fingers are in a closed state, so there is no effect.
The claw, the focus is actually the finger, which has extremely high requirements for flexibility.
If it is a claw sleeve, Wei Bai has the confidence to pull this knife close to the opponent's predecessor, and let the opponent's knife become a constraint on the opponent.
It's just that now Wei Bai can't do it, the flexibility of his fingers has been greatly reduced, and being able to trap the opponent's knife steadily is already the limit.
"I'll see how long you can hold it!" snapped the man with the knife, which was a meter and a half meters long.
Wei Bai's hand grasped the knife, which meant that he would never be able to get close to the other party's body, and the action of trapping the knife was also trapping his own actions.
"Not necessarily!"
Wei Bai suddenly gave up locking on the knife and rushed directly towards the other party.
"Hmph, after all, we have to let go!"
The moment he felt Wei Bai's strength unload, he urged the knife in his hand to slash at Wei Bai from the side.
This time, it's the left.
Wei Bai's left side seemed to have eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand to resist the incoming long knife.
And his body didn't stop moving towards the body of the man with the knife.
The distance between them was less than one and a half meters, and they wanted to get closer, but it was only a few tenths of a second, and they came almost in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, do you really think that you can win if you get close!"
The man with the knife swung forward, but Wei Bai still stretched out his left hand to resist.
Zila!
Knives and gloves make a screeching sound.
Wei Bai didn't take a step back, and the other party actually pulled a little distance away from this impact.
Wei Bai's eyes moved, and he continued to move forward.
"I'll see how you rush!"
The man with the knife stabbed forward with the knife, trying to force Wei Bai back.
"I, I will never retreat!"
Wei Bai's gaze became even colder, and this thought kept appearing in his heart.
The same is left-handed.
However, it is impossible to block the opponent's knife with one hand, after all, the opponent's knife is heading straight for Wei Bai's middle door.
This knife will directly pierce Wei Bai's heart.
Zila!
Zizi!
The knife was quickly blocked by Wei Bai, and then the forward stance was gone.
"You're crazy!" The man with the knife was shocked and angry when he saw that Wei Bai still didn't retreat.
His knife was longer than Wei Bai's, and this blow would really pierce Wei Bai's heart.
However, Wei Bai was not stupid, he used his left hand to resist the long knife, constantly deflecting the long knife.
However, even so, his left arm was cut by a knife.
At this time, the distance between Wei Bai and the other party finally narrowed.
Heartbreaking!
Wei Bai ignored the wound on his left arm, and turned his right hand into an eagle's claw and slammed into the opponent's heart.
was frightened by Wei Bai's ferocity, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of life-for-injury style of play.
Wei Bai will certainly kill him, but if the man with the knife is ruthless, he can completely cut off Wei Bai's arm, and if there is enough time, he can also cut Wei Bai's left half of his chest, and in severe cases, he may directly cut Wei Bai's heart.
However, Wei Bai's claws were already close to his flesh, and his heart would be scratched by Wei Bai in a matter of inches.
The man with the knife was scared after all, and he didn't dare to make a move, but took the initiative to retreat, wanting to avoid Wei Bai's attack.
Click.
Wei Bai's hand still didn't catch the other party's heart, but the left shoulder blade was pierced by Wei Bai's fingers.
Wei Bai's hands were bleeding, and his left shoulder was also bleeding, but at this time, it was the man who had already lost the knife who was screaming.
Wei Bai glanced at his left arm, but only cut the muscles, and did not hurt the bones.
Wei Bai didn't say anything, but looked at the remaining five people.
Seeing Wei Bai's bloodthirsty appearance, the bodies of the five people couldn't help but tremble.
"Crazy, this person is crazy!"
"This guy is not human at all, how can anyone be so desperate!"
The five people were so frightened that they wanted to exchange their lives for serious injuries, which would be frightening to anyone, after all, no one wanted to fight a madman who didn't want to die.
Wei Bai, he is unreasonable.
Aren't you afraid of death?
The expressions of several people fell into Wei Bai's eyes, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
On the battlefield, those who are not afraid of death will not die, and those who are afraid will die faster.
This was the last thing the teacher said to him.
Therefore, he is not afraid of death!
"There are five left, it's your turn!" Wei Bai glanced at the eight bottles of culture liquid on the ground.
To be honest, he was looking forward to it at the moment.
If these people were really able to come up with eight parts of the culture liquid, he would really make money in blood.
Eight bottles for one person, and sixty-four bottles for eight people!
It's definitely a huge amount of money, these eight people have similar identities, similar strength, and similar wealth in theory.
"If I don't fight, I don't want to fight with you madman, it's just a competition, why is it like this!"
Wei Bai suddenly laughed: "Since you have done it, then be ready to die, the battlefield is not a game!"