Apocalypse: I Am the Only One

Wearing a nightgown, Wei Xiao leaned against the corner of the wall where the switch was.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he stared at the man in black who retreated to the window with sharp and calm eyes.

Qianjun frowned, changed his knife-holding posture, and looked at Wei Xiao calmly.

"You are not from Sky City, and there is no person like you in the Tianban."

Wei Xiao clamped the cigarette in his mouth in his hand.

"This is not your purpose to interrupt my rest. Let's talk! Who are you from? Ni Qingcheng, or other forces."

"Huh..."

The long knife in Qianjun's hand vibrated.

"You are not qualified to know. Leaving Ni Qingcheng, she is not something you can get involved, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?"

"You will die miserably." Qianjun's eyes revealed killing intent.

Wei Xiao's expression became cold.

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

"This is your only choice. Killing you is just a matter of breathing for me."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Qianjun's words, Wei Xiao smiled, caught off guard.

In front of him, Demon King Wei, some people dare to say that it only takes a breath of time to kill him.

The guy in front of him was even more rampant than Luo Feiying and the others before.

"Do you think you have this ability?"

Qianjun's face was unspeakably cold: "If you want to die, I don't mind sending you a ride, saving Qingcheng and the others."

"Ridiculous."

Wei Xiao's gaze condensed, and his figure instantly disappeared before Qianjun's eyes.

"what?"

With the strength of a Qianjun three-level fighter, he thinks that even if he is not the strongest in the last days, the number of super fighters he can take seriously will not exceed ten fingers.

Just like Sky City.

This base is definitely a top-notch existence among the human forces he has been to, but after he learned about the strength of the strongest group of people in this force, the so-called sky list, except for the top five, is very important to Qianjun. Speaking of which, it's just a chicken dog.

And Yixiu was the only one who could fill him with a sense of crisis.

But now, the man who was staring at him because he was jealous because of Ni Qingcheng's eyes, the action of his shot made him difficult to capture.

In this instant, Qianjun felt a strong sense of crisis deep in his heart.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice came from Qianjun's side.

"Damn it!"

In fright, Qianjun didn't need to look at Wei Xiao's figure, and swiped a knife at the sound source with his backhand.

"Bang" made a sound.

The blade of Qianjun's backhand was clamped by Wei Xiao with two fingers.

The sharp blade was difficult to move forward less than half a meter away from Wei Xiao.

"The sword is good, it is made of giant zombie bones, but the strength is far from what you can say. It is very expensive to interrupt me to rest."

Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly.

He knew how strong this blow with his knife was.

Not to mention ordinary people, it's just a third-level fighter. It's not easy to get away. It's beyond his knowledge to clamp it with **** like Wei Xiao.

This precise control and use of power is completely beyond his ability.

Qianjun didn't even think about snatching back the blade clamped by Wei Xiao, and decisively let go of the hand grasping the handle of the knife.

"bass……"

Another knife was pulled out behind him, and when Qianjun faced Wei Xiao again, his cold eyes were full of vigilance.

An unprecedented sense of crisis.

Qianjun couldn't describe how he felt facing Wei Xiao at the moment.

He only knew that the strength of the opponent was beyond his tolerance.

It's no wonder that Ni Qingcheng would get close to him, this person is indeed not comparable to him.

Wei Xiao did not continue chasing Qianjun, Feng Qingyun glanced at him lightly, and then, the **** holding the blade were replaced with a single-handed knife.

The appearance of being harmless to humans and animals in the first second will become ruthless in the next second.

Eyes full of murderous intent stared at Qianjun, the terrifying aura, instantly pressing Qianjun hard to breathe.

crisis.

Extreme crisis.

The sense of crisis that seemed to be stared at by the **** of death and might die at any time made Qianjun's figure holding the knife numb in an instant.

This is a side effect of fear.

Facing the oppression of Wei Xiao's terrifying aura, Qianjun had a kind of ant facing Xiongfeng's weakness, trembling hands, and felt that they could hardly hold the long knife in his hand.

Qianjun was shocked.

What kind of person is he facing? This kind of powerlessness that only makes him lose his fighting spirit is unprecedented.

"No, I can't be afraid, absolutely can't be afraid."

Under the deterrence of Wei Xiao's momentum, Qianjun found that he was about to lose even the courage to make a move.

Just when the courage to face Wei Xiao was about to be lost, Qianjun bit his tongue vigorously.

The pain immediately awoke him from the horror.

"Give you a chance to make the first move. This is your only chance to survive." Wei Xiao stood with a knife, his eyes fixed without any emotion.

A kind of hunter locks the prey, and the visual sense of the killer blow will come head-on.

His whole body was like a pound of cold water, and the chill swept through his whole body in an instant.

Qianjun never thought that this person who made him jealous would be so terrible and powerful.

Now, being stared at by those blood-colored pupils that looked like the eyes of death to him, Qianjun immediately vetoed him at the moment he was escaping from his heart.

He couldn't escape, even if he burst out with all his strength, he couldn't escape from under the eyes of those monsters.

I really chose to escape, I guess I would die faster.

"Fight!"

Quickly weigh the pros and cons, Qianjun chose to fight to the death.

"Whizzing……"

There is no hesitation.

Qianjun's figure moved, an idle hand swept from his waist, and between the waves, several flying knives shot at Wei Xiao frontally.

"die!"

The moment the flying knife shot, Qianjun's figure wanted to keep up.

However, at the moment he used the flying knife, Wei Xiao also moved.

As soon as his throwing knife was shot, a figure had appeared beside him.

His preemptive striker was actually far inferior to Wei Xiao, a late striker.

The only throwing knife he shot, completely lost its target.

"puff……"

The long knife swept across Qianjun's shoulder, and the movement in the court suddenly stopped.

Qianjun, who was too late to leave, froze on the spot.

With his eyes wide open, the pupils inside shrank and collapsed rapidly.

"Good, so fast..."

"Peng..."

Qianjun's body also fell down suddenly.

"Crack..."

At this moment, the locked door was carefully opened from the outside.

A surreptitious figure just pushed open the door, and the figure froze in front of the door.

Turning his back to the fallen corpse behind him, Wei Xiao holding a long knife slightly turned his head and looked out the door.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

Could it be a gang committing the crime?

Looking at Wei Xiao, Leng Yu's mouth twitched.

What's the situation?

How come the people in the room have found themselves before they have done anything?

Most importantly, isn't this guy resting? Does he know he will come to trouble him?

In shock, Leng Yu found Qianjun's headless body behind Wei Xiao, and his eyes trembled.

Qianjun?

Looking at the long knife in Wei Xiao's hand again, Leng Yu seemed to understand something.

"Something?" Wei Xiao frowned slightly when he saw the visitor clearly.

Isn't this the person next to Ni Qingcheng? What is she doing here?

Leng Yu's heart was beating wildly.

"I, if I say that I heard something in your room, so come and have a look, do you believe it?"

Hear movement in my room?

The soundproofing effect of this room should be good! Are you sure you are serious?

Looking at Leng Yu's slightly nervous expression, Wei Xiao seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched.

interesting.

Wei Xiao turned to face Leng Yu, holding a long knife with a wicked smile on his face: "You also came to deal with me, right?"

"Buzz..."

As soon as Wei Xiao's words fell, the cold rain felt like a thunderstruck, and his head was full of roar.

He knew it, he actually knew it.

what to do? What should we do now?