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Chapter 407: Tailor

With the speed of Lu Xiaozhan and Qing Yi, it was not easy to resist their attacks, but Vasok not only resisted them, but also knocked them backwards with just his shoulders. Although

This was also due to Lu Xiaozhan's carelessness, but it also fully demonstrated Vashok's abnormal attack power and explosive power.

Lu Xiaozhan flew straight to the wall far behind him, and then fell heavily to the ground. He gritted his teeth and got up, glared at Vasok and said: "Yes, he is indeed worthy of being Lenghuo's boss."

Vasok smiled and said: "Thank you, but the Phoenix makes me a little disappointed."

Lu Xiaozhan rubbed his numb chest vigorously, managed to calm down, and smiled back: "Really? Then look at this, will it still disappoint you?" After speaking, he turned his wrist and showed it.

Here comes his grilled chicken wings.

At this time, Qing Yi also walked over from the side, clutching her chest. Her face looked a little unsightly. It seemed that the impact just now had caused a lot of damage to her. She came to Lu Xiaozhan's side and stretched out her hand to pull out a ball from her arms.

He picked up an ancient dagger and said calmly: "I know you are powerful with your fists and kicks, but it's better to end it quickly and stop being cool." As he spoke, he moved his bare hands and shook out several sword flowers.

Lu Xiaozhan has known Qingyi for a long time, including competing with her for the hunter rankings and several cooperations between the two, but he has never seen her use any weapon, but this time she showed off such a short sword for the first time.

, it can be seen that in Qing Yi’s heart, Vasok is a strong player who can force her to use her trump card.

"When did I act cool..." Lu Xiaozhan muttered, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted, "Go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his feet and flew towards Vasok. Qing Yi was not even half slower than him.

Shoot, Qing scolded and attacked at the same time.

Two bright lights, one red and one white, were like two thunders, heading towards Vashok, but Vashok still smiled unabated, suddenly exerted force on his feet and quickly dodged backwards, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

With a look on his face, he sighed softly: "You two used weapons against me. This is really not the behavior of gentlemen..." As he spoke, he slowly took out a three-edged military thorn from his waist and brushed it on the ground.

He played a few circles on his palm, then held the military thorn in his hand, pointed the tip of the thorn diagonally at the ground, and said with a smile, "In this case, I have no choice but to use a weapon to accompany you."

Just when he said the word "accompanying", Lu Xiaozhan and Qing Yi's sword attacks followed them like shadows. Vashok did not show any timidity in the face of the two masters' frontal attacks, and his face still looked casual and lazy.

It seemed that just when the two of them were about to touch him, the military thorn in his hand flashed a faint light in an instant, and with a clang, the weapons of the two were blocked at the same time.

"It seems that your speed has not been fully utilized." Vasok looked at Lu Xiaozhan with a smile.

This was just a casual block by Vashok, but it also shocked Lu Xiaozhan and took a few steps back. Lu Xiaozhan rubbed his numb wrist and felt briefly absent-minded. It is undeniable that what Vashok said is right.

He was thinking about the fierce battle that might have started in the castle. He had to save most of his strength to go back and help, so from the moment he met Vasok to now, he has not used his full strength.

I suffered several losses.

However, the current situation does not look optimistic. This Vasok is not only an elemental warrior, but also a mercenary. His physical strength and rich combat experience make Lu Xiaozhan have to re-examine the situation.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Qing Yi touched him lightly and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Xiaozhan finally came to his senses. He realized one thing, that is, if Vashok could not be dealt with, neither he nor these scientists would be able to get out, let alone go back to save the castle. Moreover, from what Qing Yi had just said,

Judging from her condition, she seems to have not fully recovered from the injury she sustained in her last fight against Vera, so her speed and strength are far from what they were before.

He gritted his teeth and said to Qing Yi: "You need to take a rest first. You still have to fight when you get back. Leave this place to me..."

Qing Yi glanced at Vasok who was calm and composed, and said with some worry: "Is it really possible?"

Lu Xiaozhan suddenly became proud and laughed loudly: "I am a man, how can I say no?" As soon as he said this, his body was like a fired cannonball, and he rushed towards Vasok again, this time

He no longer left any remaining strength, but tightened every muscle and nerve in his body, fully unleashing his fighting power.

Wasok was still looking at Lu Xiaozhan with a smile, but suddenly he noticed an afterimage flashing in front of his eyes. When he reacted, the grilled chicken wings with a faint flame light were already close to him.

Thinking, he ducked to the side, and the tip of the knife grazed his throat at this moment. The biting chill caused goosebumps to rise on his neck.

Lu Xiaozhan's sudden attack almost had an effect. Without waiting for Vashok to fight back, he turned his wrist and wiped the blade towards Vashok's neck.

Vashok suddenly laughed: "Phoenix, you are too naive!" With a bang, Lu Xiaozhan's blade suddenly stopped in mid-air, and Vashok used the military thorn to block Lu Xiaozhan's roasted blade again at the critical moment.

Chicken wings.

The block just now could be said to be that Lu Xiaozhan did not fully explode, but now Vasok has once again blocked Lu Xiaozhan's lightning-fast attack, which seems a bit strange.

Vashok stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Xiaozhan away again. He smiled and twisted his neck slightly: "Is this your full strength? It still seems to be a bit disappointing to me! Then, let you take a look at me next."

Lu Xiaozhan was shocked and took a few steps back. His wrists were slightly numb as before. Before he could make any reaction, he saw Vasok kicking his feet and bursting out with a speed faster than him. It was almost just a blink of an eye.

The kung fu was already approaching him. Lu Xiaozhan was immediately shocked. When it came to speed and explosive power, he boasted that there were few people who could match him, at least not among the people he had seen. But this tile in front of him

Xiao Ke happened to be the one who surpassed him in both speed and explosive power, which made Lu Xiaozhan feel shocked.

Soon enough, Vasok's military thorn was about to pierce his chest. Lu Xiaozhan gritted his teeth, hit the knife with his backhand, and headed towards Vasok's throat, seemingly turning a blind eye to the fatal military thorn.

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"Oh! Are you desperate?" Vasok joked and dodged, but at the moment he dodged, Jiang Qian stabbed Lu Xiaozhan's clothes and cut a long gash from his left rib to his right chest.

Lu Xiaozhan missed the attack, angrily pulled off his torn windbreaker, yelled and pounced again, stabbing Vashok straight with the tip of the knife. This time he used the force of his foot to strike.

It even exploded with an astonishing speed and power, and a faint fiery red light lit up in mid-air.

Vashok shook his head with a smile: "You can't do it with speed." As he spoke, his body flashed, and he narrowly avoided the direct thrust. He still made a light stroke with his right hand, and once again scratched Lu Xiaozhan's body.

A cut.

Lu Xiaozhan thought that he had reached the extreme speed, but he still could not hurt Vasok in the slightest. He even scratched his body twice in a row. He gritted his teeth and pounced again, completely ignoring his own safety.

Please kill this perverted guy immediately.

With the sword shining brightly, Lu Xiaozhan took the ancient Chinese swordsmanship he learned from elementary school to the extreme. Every move and every move was a life-threatening fighting style. However, Vasok's military spurs had no rules at all. It was just what he did on weekdays.

With the experience accumulated in the battles here, every stab or stroke carried a strong intention of killing. Even though Lu Xiaozhan had used all his strength, he still could not hurt Vasok at all.

Qing Yi and the dozen or so scientists in the distance looked solemn, and they all saw that Lu Xiaozhan seemed unable to take advantage of Vashok at all, while Vashok, on the other hand, still looked normal and handled the landing easily.

Xiao Zhan attacked Lu Xiao Zhan and waved the military thorn in his hand from time to time, scratching Lu Xiao Zhan's body.

Lu Xiaozhan's amazing reflexes finally prevented him from suffering any physical injuries, but after only a few encounters, Lu Xiaozhan's shirt had been scratched into pieces, as if strips of cloth had been strung together and draped casually.

Lu Xiaozhan became more and more irritable the more he beat him. He watched Vasok cut off a large piece of his shirt again and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! You were a tailor in your last life, right?"

Vashok suddenly smiled and said: "No matter what it is, it seems to me that you are going to lose." As he spoke, he turned his body to avoid Lu Xiaozhan's attack, and hit Lu Xiaozhan's abdomen with his elbow as fast as lightning.

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Lu Xiaozhan was hit by him without warning. He suddenly felt a sharp cramp in his abdomen. When his vision went dark, he almost lost consciousness. He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and used his last strength to move towards the brick wall.

Shock responded with a knee to the abdomen.

With a bang, Vashok simply raised his knees casually and blocked Lu Xiaozhan's impact head-on. Then he turned around and kicked Lu Xiaozhan solidly in the chest with the force of rotation.

Lu Xiaozhan couldn't escape at all and could only endure his kick. With a muffled sound, Lu Xiaozhan's body flew far away like a kite with its string broken, drawing an arc in mid-air.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Qing Yi and the middle-aged beauty were immediately shocked. They immediately ran over and supported Lu Xiaozhan. Qing Yi asked anxiously: "How are you?"

Lu Xiaozhan only felt a tight and swollen feeling in his chest and abdomen, and every muscle in his body seemed to be unable to exert any force. He struggled to sit up and gritted his teeth and said: "I...I'm fine."

The middle-aged beauty held him down, preventing him from getting up, and said anxiously: "Stop fighting, you are no match for him, that guy has been implanted with special elements, so his speed and strength are very terrifying!"

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "No fight? That's not possible. I have to take you back safely today!" As he spoke, he gently pushed the middle-aged beauty's hand away, stood up unsteadily, and turned back.

He tore off the tattered shirt on his body, revealing his fair and explosive body.

"Ah?!" At this moment, the middle-aged beauty suddenly exclaimed, her eyes staring blankly at Lu Xiaozhan's neck and never moving.


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