The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 212 Massacre
The first strike of the killer in black made Wang Yichen clearly understand the difference in strength between the two.

That's not an ordinary gap, not a visible gap in strength, agility, or skills in the traditional sense.It's some kind of overwhelming, level gap, just like the ranking gap in the food chain, which is irreversible.

The agility of the antelope is even stronger than that of the lion, but the antelope can never defeat the lion.

What is his halo level?Level three?Or fourth grade?This was the first thought that popped into Wang Yichen's mind after he suffered the first blow from the killer in black.

Just now, Wang Yichen felt that the black-clothed killer's attack was an attack that he could not resist at all.This is not because of the huge disparity in strength or speed, but because of a certain level of disparity, just like the antelope can resist the powerful impact of the same kind, but it is impossible to resist the attack of the same strength of the lion.

With Wu Xiaoxiao, Wang Yichen once had such an experience—a very bad experience.

The opponent could have killed him in the first blow, but for some unknown reason, he did not do so.

Wang Yichen tensed his body and nerves, not daring to relax at all.On his left hand, blood was slowly dripping onto the ground - this was the damage caused to Wang Yichen by the killer in black's first blow.The wound wasn't deep, and it didn't even hurt. Instead, there was a tingling feeling—this was undoubtedly worse than the pain, which meant that the killer in black's dagger was poisoned, and the venom was working.

The opponent is very strong, and the strong cannot resist.But Wang Yichen must make a quick decision!He stared at the black-clothed killer in front of him, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

In the darkness, the killer in black was also staring at Wang Yichen.But he was obviously not as nervous as Wang Yichen, and there was even a playful look in his long and narrow phoenix eyes—a kind of cat-and-mouse, cruel play.

Originally, the black-clad killer's plan was to kill Wang Yichen as quickly as possible and end the mission.

But now, he has changed his mind.

Wang Yichen's sudden wall of fire did not cause him any damage, it at least consumed a very precious life-saving hole card of the black-clothed killer.This was the main reason why the killer in black changed his mind. He wanted the damn newcomer in front of him to slowly die in despair and torture. It would be too easy to kill him all at once.

The black-clothed killer's dagger is indeed poisoned with the blood-sealed throat poison, but seeing the blood-sealed throat and so on is only relative to ordinary humans.For a player like Wang Yichen with two levels of aura and two powerful bloodlines, the poison's onset time will be very slow.But this is also in the hands of the black-clothed killer. Poison and daggers will become his torture tools for slowly torturing the little newcomer in front of him.

The night was dark and quiet.Both sides opened their mouths to say one more nonsense - life and death, how can there be so much nonsense to say?
The killer in black doesn't bother talking too much nonsense to an ant that is about to be tortured to death by him.

But Wang Yichen knew that it was useless for him to speak, and the person in front of him would never let him go just because of a few words.As for shouting for help, there is no need to do such stupid things.My own people are not at home, even if other people hear the cry for help, they will definitely not meddle in their own business.

In this kind of ghost place, it is too common for people to die, and no one will meddle in their own business.The main game space does not have live broadcasts.

"Whoosh!"

During the silence, Wang Yichen jumped up suddenly, and the cool high-energy laser sword appeared in his hand in an instant.

Perhaps because the house was too small, this long-handled sword that was already very thick seemed even more gigantic, as if it could squeeze out half of the space in the entire room at once.

When Wang Yichen held up the high-energy laser sword and slashed at the black-clothed killer, the black-clothed killer felt as if he saw the thick beam coming down from the couch.

Wu Sheng's three-kill style, chopping style!
Compared with the assassination style, which requires sprinting space and time for charging to exert its maximum power, the hacking style may not be as sharp and deadly as the assassination style, but it is more powerful and domineering, and can burst out full power in an instant.

This is the strongest attack Wang Yichen can make in this environment, and the three kills of the Martial Saint have never disappointed him.

The killer in black stared.

He really didn't expect that a mere sixth-year freshman could deliver such a powerful blow.Especially with the aloof and domineering mighty aura that came with this blow, even he felt a little uncomfortable.but……

The moment Wang Yichen's high-energy laser sword fell, the black-clothed killer seemed to have turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Hey!" There was a sound.It was impossible to see how the other party shot, but at the same time that the black-clothed killer turned into black smoke and disappeared, a faint light flashed covertly, leaving a wound on Wang Yichen's left hand in an instant.

Only one blow, the victory is already divided.For the first time, the Martial Saint Triple Kill Style, which had never disappointed Wang Yichen, was completely useless.

If the target of the opponent's attack was not Wang Yichen's left hand, but his throat, Wang Yichen would have no doubt that he was dead at this moment.

The strongest blow has no effect at all, but the opponent can kill himself at any time.For anyone, such a situation seems to be enough to deal a fatal blow to their confidence and morale, and even make them directly lose their fighting spirit.

But this did not affect Wang Yichen at all.For him, the more intense and difficult the battle, the less he will have distracting thoughts.When the battle is fierce and hard to the limit, all his distracting thoughts will be automatically blocked.At this moment, what he has is a killing machine that has no emotion but only instinct.

"hiss!"

The hacking and killing style failed, and Wang Yichen changed his tactics immediately.As soon as he locked the black-clothed killer's landing point, the high-energy laser sword in Wang Yichen's hand was already stabbing towards the opponent like lightning, with a murderous aura without hesitation.

With no sprinting space and no time to charge, Wang Yichen forcibly launched the assassination move among the Three Killing Moves of the Martial Saint. Its power was even greater than the slashing move just now.The desperate situation did not make him perform abnormally, but made him perform beyond his level.

"Okay!" This time, even the killer in black exclaimed.

The next moment, a ball of white light erupted from the black-clothed killer's body, covering his entire body in it.

The saber pierced the white light, and there was a loud "Dang!", echoing endlessly in the dark and silent night sky.

At this moment, I don't know how many people woke up in their sleep. After listening carefully for a while, they muttered: "Who are you killing in the middle of the night, so you can't kill them again during the day?" Then they covered their ears with the quilt and continued to sleep.

Wang Yichen held the high-energy laser saber tightly, his hands trembling slightly.

On his left hand, another wound was added—obviously, the other party did it on purpose. These three wounds were almost completely cut at the same position. The pain and suffering caused to Wang Yichen was 1+1+1. The result is greater than the effect of 3.

"Give up your resistance, maybe... I can give you a good time." The black-clothed killer finally spoke for the first time, his voice was cold and sinister, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time.

The little rookie in front of him was able to force himself to waste a defensive card again, which was somewhat beyond the expectation of the black-clothed killer.If the other party can give up resistance and obediently lead the neck to be killed, the black-clothed killer thinks that he can consider stopping this torture.

What answered him was Wang Yichen's more violent attack.

"In that case..." The black-clothed killer showed no sign of being angry at all.He just silently fought with Wang Yichen again.

A group of white shadows and a group of black shadows rolled together like two hurricanes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

This is the movement of the high-energy laser sword. The huge and dazzling light of the sword brought violent winds, like a thunder storm, sweeping towards the black shadow.

However, this group of black shadows seems to have really turned into a shadow with life, and it can always avoid the thunderstorm from an incredible angle and with an incredible posture.It looked dangerous, but there was no real harm from the beginning to the end.

"Chi, Chi, Chi..."

This is the sound made by the dagger. The arc of light emitted by the dagger when it slashes is slightly invisible, but every time it slashes, it always brings out a stream of blood from the white shadow.

The terrifying fight didn't last long, but in just a few tens of seconds, the two separated.But from the injury of Wang Yichen's left hand, it can be seen how frequently the two sides attacked in the short tens of seconds of fighting just now.

On Wang Yichen's left hand, at least ten more wounds have been added.These wounds were not deep, but they were all quite close together, and some wounds simply overlapped.Adding more than a dozen such wounds together, Wang Yichen's left hand has two terrifying wounds with deep bone visible.

There were still no scars on the body of the black-clothed killer, and even his clothes were still spotless.But his eyes are full of excitement, this is a cold excitement, not bloodthirsty, but heart-eating.

As a killer, he is rarely able to fight so heartily.The tenacious little rookie in front of him made him completely find the joy of killing.

"Come on, don't let me down baby." Amidst the silence of the killer in black, Wang Yichen rushed towards him again in silence.

The black-clothed killer sneered and prepared to dodge - even he had to admit that Wang Yichen's sword attack was quite powerful and domineering, and even he did not want to confront Wang Yichen head-on.

However, just when he was about to dodge, he was suddenly surprised to find that the high-energy laser sword in Wang Yichen's hand had been re-sealed as a card by him at some point. At this moment, Wang Yichen smashed his head with his bare hands Come!
(End of this chapter)