[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Eighteen's pupils shrank—actually making a sneak attack? !

Wayne and the neutral people also felt a little thumping in their hearts, screaming inwardly that it was not good.

Although Yuan Zhen is not considered a top expert on the second floor, she definitely belongs to the category of not weak. Otherwise, it would be impossible to climb up to Yuan Zhen, who has already reached the fifth level of the ancient martial arts, as a candidate to be the main challenger step by step.She has a bad appearance and a gloomy personality, which is fine on the first floor, but on the second basement floor, she definitely has an unpleasant temperament.Based on this alone, she also used real materials to win the support of several wealthy fans, which shows her strength.

Her famous skill is this trick, the poisonous hand throwing knife that seals the throat with blood without a trace!

Wayne secretly calculated while watching the battle that Yuan Zhen's flying knife had a top speed of nearly 700 meters per second!

When the power burst out at full speed, even Wayne didn't have the confidence to take this move with a full body!

Yuan Zhen used this trick, and she has made it clear that she wants to die with her clothes!

After all, it was the airborne faction sent by Wen Cha himself. If Zhanyi died here on the first day of reporting, everyone present would be involved!

Wei En secretly scolded Yuan Zhen for being impulsive and ignorant, and couldn't help shouting——

"Be careful!!"

Miaoman's eyes widened in horror, and even the precious lipstick she was holding tightly in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

No one would have thought that in the next second, something would happen——

Flying Knife's high number of eighteen indeed secretly praised him from the bottom of his heart. If he had met such a strong opponent a few days ago, he would have no choice but to die.It's a pity that the eighteenth day of the past few days is definitely not the same as the eighteenth day now.

The difference between "Qing Xin Jue" and other martial arts secrets is precisely in these tiny places.

In his eyes, the knife that pierced through the air at a high speed and even emitted a hertz frequency that exceeded the human ear, seemed to slow down and throw phantoms one after another.

So he stretched out his hand lightly, and slowly brushed it in front of him. When everyone opened their eyes, they were shocked to find that the flying knife had been firmly held between the index finger and middle finger by him, emitting a faint cold light.

Shibayi raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't tell whether it was contempt or disappointment: "You hurt people in the back, Miss Yuan really has the demeanor of a warrior."

As soon as he let go, the flying knife made a crisp metal impact sound, and lay quietly on the ground, being stepped on by Shiba's foot——

"Poison on the tip of the knife? I heard that Yuan Jixing was despicable one by one, but I still didn't believe it. Today Miss Yuan really showed me what it means to be brazen."

As he spoke, he slowly loosened the ribbon of the cloak tied around his neck, and took a step forward. The cloak was like a woman who had lost her spine, and the drape was piled up under his feet. swing.

Yuan Zhen's eyes widened.

She fell on the sofa in disbelief.Originally reported the heart of killing with one blow, the sharp knife thrown out also used all its strength, how could it be? !

"It's impossible!!" Yuan Zhen hissed, and deceiving himself, he drew a sharp knife from his waist and stabbed him again.

Shiba casually dodges, just as easy and convenient as dodging a balloon that comes slowly.

"Miss Yuan." Eighteen walked up to Yuan Zhen and bent down, a cold dark green light flashed in his eyes, "I'm angry, what should I do?"

Yuan Zhen swallowed her saliva in horror, but the next second, she became angrier abnormally——

"This new boy is humiliating himself? How dare he avoid it?! A brat who doesn't know how to respect seniors!"

Yuan Zhen was supported by this anger and jumped up from the sofa, from behind her shoulders——

Pulled out a charging burst laser gun glowing with cold light.

"stop!!!"

The people watching the battle didn't dare to be silent anymore, they all suddenly shouted: "Yuanzhen! Stop!"

laser gun...

Eighteen narrowed his eyes.This is different from the laser gun that Reie Shimao used to scare her before, laser... that is a deadly thing!

After being swept by this gun, I'm afraid that even the hands and feet will disappear in the end, right?

Under Shiba's heart, a never-before-seen anger rose up, but just because of a disagreement, this woman made such a trick, and if she didn't kill herself, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat dinner if she was so angry!

Shiba jumped back suddenly, turned over and hid behind the sofa, swung his arm towards the wall, and an old ornamental knife hanging on the wall came into his hand out of thin air.

Miaoman, who was about to run over to rescue her, froze in her footsteps, her eyes filled with disbelief——

This is……? ! !

Yuan Zhen roared to the sky, and pulled the laser gun without hesitation!

In an instant, the special tables and chairs swept by the laser left a deep scorching mark, and Yuan Zhen shouted at the crowd: "Go away!"

As soon as the knife was in his hand, Shiba froze immediately. He didn't expect that he would bring such a heavyweight weapon with a wave of his hand——

Army spurs?

Mitsubishi army stab?

There are several blood-letting openings with dull luster, the sharp tip, and neat saws on the body of the knife.

Or an improved one? !

When he encountered a good weapon, Shiba's eyes burst out with shining light. He was about to touch the blade again, but he heard the scorching sound of stabbing and pulling around him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses. The faint blue light streaked across the sofa where he was staying, and a neat scorched horizontal line appeared on the floor instantly.

no!This woman must be dealt with as soon as possible!

Shiba Meng regained his composure, poked his head out of the sofa, and retracted it in less than a second.

In the next second, the sharp laser shot mercilessly at the place where he just stayed.

"It's stabbed..." The armrest of the sofa beside me finally couldn't hold it up and was cut in two, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Eighteen-one rolled and jumped up suddenly, and the whole person fled in the room like a gecko flying over the roof and wall! !

This unreasonable scene made everyone watching the battle open their mouths, and then looked at each other for a while, speechless.

Yuan Zhen held the laser gun and followed Shiba's figure to attack quickly, feeling more and more resentful in her heart. Shiba's figure was too fast, and she couldn't catch his progress in the next second at all!

no!Can't go on like this!

The matter has reached this point, and it is already immortal, so I must not let go of such a trouble!

Yuan Zhen's gaze suddenly became clear, and the gesture of holding the laser gun changed, and it began to become orderly.

Shiba quickly climbed up the zenith, and there was a scalp-numbing laser "Ziz..." sound behind him. Shiba was startled suddenly, and looking down, he found that Yuan Zhen's eyes had returned to clarity. Lifting his head and holding the gun, he showed a sinister smile at Shiba.next second——

Shiba suffered severe pain in his legs and fell from the ceiling all of a sudden, lying on the ground.

"Humph," Yuan Zhen let go of the trigger, and snorted disdainfully at Shiba who fell on the ground, "What do you think you are? I don't believe that you can dodge my throwing knife and dodge it with one mind. Pass my gun!"

"..." Shiba gasped for a while with difficulty, his face was as pale as paper, and the gurgling blood overflowed from his legs and pooled on the ground.

Eighteen said: "You are so despicable."

Yuan Zhen's eyes turned cold: "What did you say?!"

She raised her foot and kicked Shiba on the shoulder, and cursed, "You're looking for death!"

Eighteen dawdled with his right hand for a while, and slowly took out a small knife with blue light from his arms, with naked disdain on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Sneak attack from behind, you are so shameless!"

Yuan Zhen straightened up and looked at him with her neck tilted. Her long black and greasy hair was draped over her shoulders, making her look extremely gloomy.

Yuan Zhen bared her teeth and smiled: "The winner is the king." Then she bent down, all briskly went to get the throwing knife in Shiba's hand, and said mockingly: "I don't even look at what I am. ……Well!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and became cloudy for a moment.

Shiba didn't know when he flashed behind her, and the military thorn pierced her neck without mercy.

Shiba held up her neck expressionlessly, and then kicked her hard on the back again. After confirming that the blood flow was faster, he began to admire her dying struggle with a satisfied face.

The pain in his leg was put aside a long time ago, and it was the first time that Shiba discovered that in his character, he had suppressed so much desire for blood and violence.

The dying man writhing and struggling under his body made people feel extremely happy in every move.

In the pool of blood, the frail and clear young man in white was full of satisfaction, except that it was chilling——

Also full of strong temptation!

Wayne stared blankly at the sudden scene in front of him, stretched out his hand trembling slightly, and grabbed Youyou towards the void.

Miaoman recovered from the shock, saw the abnormal behavior of the people around her, and asked inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Wayne trembled in a trance, then turned his head to look at Miaoman faintly, and said in a faint voice: "Miaoman, congratulate me... I seem to be in love."

ha?

Killing someone for the first time... completely devoid of the nausea and fear as imagined...

Shiba hid in the bathroom and looked at his blood-stained cheeks that looked unusually coquettish.After his emotions stabilized, the sudden incident that happened not long ago brought him a small sense of guilt.

just a little...

Shiba frowned, and caressed his calm eyes in confusion, he could hardly believe that he was so calm...

How is this going?

Is it natural?still……

The boy in the mirror looked at his other self in bewilderment with a little hostility that he had just picked up, and asked a question silently.

In the dark office, there are still those strange and aesthetically peculiar furnishings.

Only the small screen next to the bookshelf was still shining slightly.

The well-behaved young man on the screen thrusts the general stab into the opponent's throat cleanly, with unfamiliar but extremely leisurely techniques, as if he is performing an elegant art performance.

Wen Cha narrowed his eyes, licked his lower lip slightly, and pressed the button to play back the video again.

In the darkness, his low and self-satisfied laughter echoed——

"Nanshiba? I really didn't misread you."