Alternative Rival

The ice knife was about to chop off the marshal's head, and she still looked at Senior Colonel Xu Si who didn't know anything about it. Leaked, and was dodged by the other party at the critical moment.

The marshal gave him a meaningful smile at this moment.

Xu Si's heart skipped a beat, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

The marshal suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, there was a light "click", and the sound of bone cracking could be heard clearly in the air, and then a table came out of nowhere, facing the blade of the ice skate It hit it hard, and the moment the table shattered, a hand protruded out like a ghost, holding a gleaming silver dagger in its palm.

The light of the sharp blade was reflected in her dark and cold eyes, and Bo Jue swung towards the opposite side without blinking.

The crisp sound of silk cracking almost overlapped with the sound of bone cracking.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and the other people present realized later that something had happened.They all graduated from military academies, and they were prepared to face such emergencies. Instead of falling into a panic on the spot, they gathered in an orderly manner.

Xu Si looked at this service personnel in work clothes that he had never seen before, and couldn't hide his shock. Whether it was the military or the political circles, how had he never seen such a person?The Marshal was obviously taken aback, but she concealed it well, when Bo Jue was waving a dagger to catch up, she grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back: "Hey, don't go, you can't beat him .”

The one who attacked the Marshal from behind was the short man that Zhao Qingge pointed out to her before, and Bo Jue accidentally cut his clothes on the chest. past.Seeing that the situation had changed, the person who was holding the soul crystal in his hand took back the soul crystal calmly, intending to quietly rejoin the crowd.

Bang, bang, bang—several times in a row, the dazzling white spotlight shone down from the roof of the auditorium, preventing those people from retreating.

The last light hit the marshal. She spread her arms out, glanced at the frozen person, and slowly smiled: "I'm a guest from afar, why go away? Why don't we all stay here?"

The situation is clearly under control.

Bo Jue blinked her painfully pierced eyes, looked up at the upstairs where Zhao Qingge was standing just now, but saw no one.

She thought to herself, she should have already come down.

At this moment, Bo Jue heard a strange sound, as if something rolled down on the ground, and then rolled up on the floor with a "dong dong dong", she looked around for the source of the sound, and found that it was a rather strange sound. She was wondering what this delicate ball was, but the expressions of many people present changed first.

It was a new type of smoke bomb, which was specially developed by the anti-social organization to deal with the Tianxiu military. Unfortunately, it enveloped the entire auditorium in smoke within one thousandth of a second. Their eyes can see in the dark. In such smog, it will only be like opening your eyes and going blind.

The smoke bomb exploded with a soft "poof", and those people who had been pinned by the spotlight just now seemed to have received some action signal, put on special glasses, and rushed forward.

As a future soldier, Bo Jue stood in front of the Marshal without thinking, raised his dagger high, and shouted: "Marshal, go, I'll cover you."

The marshal thought it was a bit funny, she lived a fraction of the time longer than her, such an older child, she still wanted to protect her before she was fully grown, but she admired this child very much, he was sharp, scheming, and knew what to do In short, she already has the basic qualities of a soldier, but she doesn't know how far she can go in the future.

The marshal replied with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to retreat towards the gate, you cover me in the past."

Bo Jue's eyes were completely white, and she held the dagger nervously, not daring to slack off: "Yes!"

"Can you complete the task?"

"can!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud wind behind her. She just took a step away, and an ice knife cut down on the tip of her nose. Said in her ear: "He is five meters away from you at three o'clock, close to the body, activate the agile soul crystal, use the dagger, and pay attention to the wind."

Bo Jue made a decisive decision, rushed over with a stride, and sent the dagger in her hand up. Without accident, she stabbed in the air. She immediately activated her agility and went around behind the opponent.The marshal made a sideways punch, grabbed the other attacker's arm, pulled and pulled it, and neatly unscrewed the opponent's hand. At the same time, he kicked the opponent's knee, and the entire kneecap was sunken. The opponent groaned, When she let go, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The marshal listened attentively to what was happening on Bo Jue's side.When entering the door, special personnel collected high-level soul crystals of level seven and above, including weapon soul crystals of any level. The little man had at least level eight mental power, and Bo Jue was only at level five. There's no chance of winning, but today...it's hard to say.

Since she is Zhao Qingge's contract owner, I can't help but polish it for her.She held the long sword that had been cut through the thick smoke with her bare hands, and her long eyelashes drooped, blocking the cold killing intent in her eyes.

If it was accidentally ground...it could only mean that she was inferior in skills and not worthy of Zhao Qingge.

Bo Jue has a heart of fists, but she doesn't know that she has been plotted by the people she desperately protects, and her life and death are hanging by a thread.

This little man's strength is much higher than hers, but because he didn't have high-level soul crystals to use, he managed to draw with her. Although the ice skates have strong attack power, the target is too big, and the sound of piercing through the air is very obvious.At first, he just wanted to get rid of Bo Jue's dog skin plaster as soon as possible. The ice knife kept slashing at the opponent's body, but was dodged one by one. He was annoyed, so he simply discarded it, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and turned his target completely. Bo Jue, she must be put to death first.

The opponent's offensive suddenly became fierce, and the fog in front of her eyes did not show signs of dissipating. She lost a pair of eyes again, and was at a disadvantage. She soon fell to the point of being beaten passively, and a cut was cut on her face at some point , raw pain.

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The time was stretched by minutes and seconds, maybe a long time passed, maybe only a few minutes passed, Bo Jue's ears began to have a slight "buzzing" sound, which was a symptom of tinnitus and an early warning notification from the body.Her eyes were bloodshot, and the white mist in front of her eyes completely turned red. The sticky liquid dripped from her forehead along her browbones and her eyelashes. Red plum.

The other party was a little impatient, he didn't expect this woman who was far inferior to him in terms of skill and mental strength to be so difficult to deal with, obviously, clearly he had stabbed her many times, but he didn't hit the vital point.She made it clear that she wanted to fight him to the end, and she would tightly protect her heart every time, and continue to pounce on him after a short breath.

All the soldiers of the empire have such a bad character!

Bo Jue's consciousness began to be in a trance, she bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the strong smell of blood rushed directly into her brain, pulling back her sanity that was about to slacken, she shook her head, was stabbed on her right wrist, and the dagger almost fell off.

She was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.

She has to wait.

She has to win.

The opponent's moves became disorganized, waving the dagger indiscriminately just to vent his anger, Bo Jue's body was cut with many small cuts, and small patches of red quickly bloomed on the white overalls.

The little man seemed to get pleasure from it, he changed his mind, he didn't want her to die so quickly, draining her blood, struggling to die like a dried fish, what a beautiful sight it would be.

This undoubtedly bought more time for Bo Jue, and the negative effect was dizziness caused by excessive blood loss. She finally fell to the ground, let go of the hand holding the dagger, and fell powerlessly to the side, dying.

The little man walked over, he looked down at Bo Jue, his dark eyes revealed cruelty, slowly pointed the dagger at her throat, and said with a vicious smile: "Go to hell."

Bo Jue tilted her head back and stared at him intently, as if she was extremely unwilling, but her heart was beating extraordinarily slowly and vigorously, which meant that she still had strength left, and she hoped that the other party would not find out.

The more unwilling she was, the more viciously and happily the little man laughed.

Then his smile suddenly froze, and a strange "cluck" sound came out of his throat.

A thin line of blood slowly appeared on his neck, spreading all the way to the roots of his ears, like rouge gradually blooming, extremely gorgeous.Bo Jue continued to press hard on his wrist, and the little man's head rolled down like a cut watermelon. His eyes were wide open, and the black pupils began to slacken. He didn't understand how he died until the end of his life. .

Beheading, stabbing in the heart, the only vital points of the Tianxiu people are all one-hit kills.

Bo Jue lay on the ground panting, stretched out her foot and kicked away the stiff body of the small man on her body, the man's dagger fell to her neck, she sat up, raised her hand to touch the small cut wound on her neck, Just a little pain, it should be fine.

Other places also hurt, but pain can mean that I am still alive.

At this moment, her heart began to beat crazily. She stroked her heart with lingering fear, comforted herself with "don't be afraid", and said "hum" to the corpse of the little man who had gradually begun to disappear and turned into a soul, as if encouraged. He said: "You are going to die."

Then she picked up the dagger, pinned the opponent's to her waist, and ran over following the voice of the marshal.

She is the one who wants to protect the marshal, she has not forgotten.