The fine rain curtain was cut into two pieces with a knife. When the rain strands were connected again, everyone saw a figure walking slowly in the darkness.
This is a man.
He was thin, pale, and dripping wet. He was coughing as he walked. He didn't look like a master who could deliver terrifying blows, but rather like a sickly man.
Although everyone was soaked in the heavy rain, this man was obviously different from the others. It was as if he had been soaked in water for a long time and was a little swollen, giving people a very sick feeling.
...But no one here dared to look down upon him.
Although he didn't hold anything in his hand, everyone knew clearly that the knife just struck was made by this guy who looked very sick and weak.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the man walking towards him, the three-eyed monster said in a deep voice, "If there is any offense, we will leave immediately. Please don't interfere in the affairs here."
Different from his previous attitude towards Bai Mo, he did not directly choose to attack the man because he felt that the aura of this man was very strange and he was probably a very scary person.
In a hurry, he didn't want to easily become an enemy of such a person.
"Dao, my name is Dao."
The man coughed violently and said, "You can leave, but he has to stay."
He pointed at the red-skinned monster named Baoyan, and his tone suddenly became a little cold, "This guy must die here."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Baoyan didn't understand why this guy was so malicious towards him, so he stopped paying attention to Bai Mo, looked at Dao and sneered: "You want me to die, why?"
Dao coughed: "I don't need a reason to kill."
Baoyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned, twisted his neck and said, "What a coincidence, so do I."
Seeing that the fight between the two was about to break out, the three-eyed monster stopped him in time and said: "Wait a minute!"
Baoyan instantly frowned and glanced at him dissatisfied. The thick tail behind him hit the ground hard, causing a crack to appear on the ground. He said in a muffled voice: "Qingyang, you heard it too, this guy wants me to die."
, I didn’t ask you to help me, but you can’t stop me from killing him, right?”
Qingyang said sternly: "I really don't need to stop you, but don't forget, our time is limited - this guy is very difficult, and fighting him will waste a lot of time."
This sentence seemed to have some inexplicable deterrent effect. Baoyan narrowed his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons, and then stopped talking. He seemed to have compromised, and could only hit the ground with his tail again and again to vent his dissatisfaction.
.
Seeing this, Qing Yang felt a little relieved, and then he looked at Dao and said, "This man is our companion. We have no intention of being your enemy, but if you insist on taking action... then we are also happy to accompany you."
Although he has many concerns, he is not really afraid of knives, and he will never be hesitant if he really wants to take action.
The sword didn't say anything, he just held his left hand to his waist and waved it suddenly.
This knife undoubtedly illustrates his attitude.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the next second, the rain curtain was cut in the middle again.
"It's no wonder that in the name of the sword, this guy's sword skills are indeed unmatched by others..."
Qingyang was secretly frightened. It was not a simple matter to turn the flow of water around, let alone block the flow of water for half a second. It was not enough to have power alone, even if they were arrogant and powerful.
There is no guarantee that the same thing can be done, but this guy called Dao can easily do it.
This is not a certain ability, but the peak expression of skills. This guy called Dao has probably completely turned himself into a sword. What he wields is not as simple as a slash, but the power of the sword, so it is invisible and invisible.
traces, so elusive.
The eyes on Qingyang's forehead flashed with a strange light, as if he was analyzing the sword, but the more he analyzed it, the more he felt that this was a difficult opponent.
However, although the sword's strike was still gorgeous, this time no trees were cut in half, and no one was injured. It was just the heavy rain that was cut off. Other than that, nothing happened. Even Qingyang was stunned for a moment.
Not sure what happened.
At this moment, Dao's emotionless voice suddenly sounded: "Let's go."
He seemed to be wary of what Qing Yang had just said, and after weighing the pros and cons of starting a war with five people at the same time, he chose to take a step back.
So what does that knife blow just now mean...
Qing Yang breathed a sigh of relief. It was best to avoid being an enemy of such a terrifying guy. He turned to wink at the horned woman and asked her to take Yang Yiyi with her, planning to leave here together.
"etc."
However, at this moment, Dao spoke again, and he said in an unquestionable tone, "This woman wants to stay."
He was referring to Yang Yiyi.
Yang Yiyi was a little dazed. She always felt that Dao seemed to have changed a little compared to before, and she still didn't understand why Dao came to save Bai Mo.
After this guy appeared, he swung a knife and deliberately cut off all the bullets. This was obviously not to look cool, but to save Bai Mo. This made her very confused——
Weren't these two people fighting for life and death before?
When they heard Dao's words, the expressions of others instantly turned cold.
Qingyang's tone also turned cold: "No, we are here just for this girl. There is no way we can leave her behind."
"Then you stay together."
Dao's attitude was very firm. He could let the red-skinned guy go, but he would never let them take away Yang Yiyi.
Qingyang looked at him deeply, frowned and said, "Are you here to compete for the fruits too?"
"No, I'm not interested in the so-called fruit...but you can't take her away."
"Really, but it's a pity...it's not something you can decide."
After a moment of silence, Qing Yang suddenly said, "Mo Xian, wait until the fruit leaves here!"
Mo Xian was the fiery woman with short horns on her head. She had already controlled Yang Yiyi. She nodded slightly when she heard this, grabbed Yang Yiyi's shoulders and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
A line of blood suddenly appeared on the arm that Mo Xian was holding on to Yang Yiyi. Then the hand fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound, mixing with the rainwater.
Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that this was an excellent opportunity to escape. A burning talisman was suddenly thrown from the cuff, and the sudden burst of fire made Mo Xian close his eyes.
However, this little trick obviously had no effect on her. She suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed all the flames. Then she stretched out her other hand to grab Yang Yiyi.
The strength of these inhuman guys is not at the same level as that of Yang Yiyi, not to mention that Yang Yiyi is in an absolutely weak state at this time. In the eyes of Mo Xian, she is no different from a chicken cub, and she is about to be recaptured.
live.
However, at this moment, blood marks appeared on Mo Xian's hand, and then it fell to the ground. The rest of the people were frightened, and they all looked at the calm-looking knife——
How could they not understand that this strange scene was obviously related to the previous swing of the knife, but they could not understand... what kind of knife technique could produce such a terrible effect and delay the injury.
However, there should be some limitations to this move, otherwise the opponent could have directly left injuries on everyone's necks with the previous hit, which could easily kill them.
Two arms were cut off one after another. If it were a normal person, she would have screamed in pain, but Mo Xian is a ruthless person who can cut off her own legs casually. For her, this kind of pain is the same as being bitten by a mosquito.
There is no difference at all.
The flesh and blood from her wound squirmed rapidly, and two arms soon grew back. What was different from before was that there were some bloody patterns on the newly grown arms, like fine chains, connecting her arms.
Surrounded by something extremely strange.
"Kill him!"
At the same time, now that he knew the problem, Qingyang could not just watch Dao hinder them, and immediately rushed towards Dao.
In addition to him, he was followed by a pair of cyan-skinned monsters. The two had exactly the same appearance. The only difference was their eyes, one red pupil and one purple pupil, which glowed faintly in the darkness, as if
A wolf that stares at its prey shows no emotion at all.
The speed of the two men was astonishingly fast, but they had just made a move to sprint forward, and in the next second they had already appeared on both sides of Dao's body, launching attacks one from the left and the other from the right.
The sword's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already predicted the two people's positions, and raised his hand to draw the sword almost at the same time.
However, at this moment, his arm suddenly became extremely stiff, as if it was suddenly rusty, and he could not swing it out.
Not far away, Qing Yang closed his eyes at some point, making the eye on his forehead particularly eye-catching. Only then did Dao realize that all the rainwater in his sight had turned into ice crystals, forming a long streak.
The ice pick spread all the way and connected to his arm.
...This is also the reason why he was suddenly unable to move.
At the same time, the two green-skinned monsters seized the opportunity and attacked the key point of the knife in an encirclement manner. It was obvious that their cooperation was very tacit, and this attack was almost inevitable.
At the critical moment, seeing Dao calm and unhurried, he suddenly twisted his neck.
The pupils of the two green-skinned monsters suddenly shrank, and they almost subconsciously leaned back to avoid it. Then, a fierce wind of knives seemed to pass by their cheeks, and a row of trees behind them broke in the middle.
Qingyang looked solemn - the height of the tree's break was exactly the position of the knife's neck, which meant that the knife had just twisted its neck instead of swinging the knife.
Sure enough... this guy is a knife in his own right.
Is this a human being? It’s really scary...
However, he could tell that it was true that this guy was physically weak. His cough was not a fake thing, but he was really suffering from some kind of illness.
The battle is about to break out.
Even when faced with the siege of three people at the same time, the knife still dealt with it very calmly, and even swung the knife from time to time to interfere with Mo Xian who was chasing Yang Yiyi.
It's not that his strength is really far superior to others, but that these guys seem to be restrained for some reason and dare not use their full strength.
"Everyone stop it!"
As the battle intensified, an excited roar suddenly came from not far away.
Dao frowned slightly, and saw Bao Yan arriving in front of Bai Mo at some point, stepping on his chest, and said, "Stop it, you two should care about this guy's life. If you don't fight, we will capture him."
If..."
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and then he landed heavily, stepping Bai Mo into the ground.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi, who was trying her best to avoid Mo Xian's pursuit, immediately turned her eyes red, suddenly changed direction, and rushed towards Bai Mo as if going crazy.
Bai Mo never made a sound. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell into a coma when the knife arrived. He didn't know if this kick would worsen his injury.
Yang Yiyi had never seen Bai Mo look so weak. When she thought that the things in the fantasy were about to become reality, she couldn't suppress the fear in her heart. At this time, she almost completely lost her mind, but Mo was rushed over before he could run a few steps.
Xian grabbed it and pressed it hard to the ground.
Suddenly, mud and water splashed everywhere.
She struggled to get up, but she couldn't move at all. Both her feet and hands were firmly fixed on the ground. Because she struggled so hard, one eye even got into the mud, and she could only stare at it with her only remaining eye.
Bai Mo in the distance has eyes full of anger and determination.
"If you dare to touch him, I won't let you eat him until I die!"
"Give up."
At this moment, Mo Xian's sigh sounded in her ears, and she advised, "Continuing to struggle will only make you more painful."
Yang Yiyi continued to struggle and ignored her.
Mo Xian raised his head and looked at Baoyan who was not far away with an excited look on his face, and sighed softly, "It seems that this guy with a mind full of killing is not stupid enough. He knows that the person lying on the ground is your weakness, but
…”
She turned to look at the knife on the other side, whose aura suddenly became extremely violent, and said to herself, "Didn't you expect that the guy over there is also like this..."
...She seemed to suddenly understand the reason why Baoyan wanted to stay when the knife first appeared.
One blow separates.
Feeling the terrifying aura that suddenly surged from the blade, Qingyang was shocked and couldn't help feeling disgusted that this idiot had rarely made the right choice. He immediately threatened loudly: "Stop, you will take the life of that guy over there again."
It’s no longer guaranteed!”
Dao turned a deaf ear to this.
He just stared at Baoyan not far away, with veins on his face exposed, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld.
"How dare you...step on him!"
After the words fell, Baoyan suddenly let out an extremely painful scream, and blood spurted out from his buttocks. The thick tail also broke inexplicably and fell heavily to the ground.
Qingyang's pupils shrank: "When..."
The sword clearly didn't make any cutting action just now!
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered Mo Xian's inexplicably broken arm before. As if he understood something, his expression suddenly changed and he said loudly: "That's the move, everyone, be careful!"
He was obviously referring to the knife's ability to leave injuries on others in advance. However, no one had ever seen such an ability, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
In other words, this is something that cannot be prevented by being careful——
The next second, terrible wounds appeared simultaneously, and a large amount of blood spurted out from everyone's right chest, as if they had suffered an extremely terrible blow, half of their shoulders were drooped, and only a layer of flesh was left to hold them back.
Connected to the body.
Fortunately, everyone present was not ordinary people, otherwise this unstoppable knife would have seriously injured them and completely lost their ability to fight.
But even though the injuries were quickly recovered, everyone still felt very uncomfortable.
There was a burst of thunder, and Dao's figure suddenly disappeared. The next second, he appeared directly in front of Baoyan. Without saying a word, he kicked him hard in the abdomen.
This was not just a simple kick. Every move of the sword was accompanied by a powerful slash. Under normal circumstances, this kick was enough to penetrate Baoyan's body. However, the latter defended in time. Although his clothes were torn, he still
Unscathed, there is a row of fine scales on the abdomen that shines with luster——
Obviously, it was the armor-like scales that blocked the kick of the knife.
His proud tail was cut off and injured inexplicably. The anger in Baoyan's heart could no longer be suppressed. He suddenly let out a roar, opened his arms, and countless blood-colored scales flew out towards the knife.
Come.
The sword's face was expressionless, and he swung the sword coldly, easily scattering many scales. However, Baoyan's target was obviously not just him, as a large number of scales scattered to both sides, forming a huge arc.
It shot towards Bai Mo like a rain of blood.
At the same time, a powerful invisible knife suddenly fell on his chest, causing his body to fly backwards. However, due to the obstruction of the blood-colored scales, he was not injured. He just looked at the knife mockingly.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He actually wanted to kill Bai Mo at the cost of getting himself stabbed!
"don't want!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi's eyes were splitting as she was on the ground, and she suddenly felt desperate. She wanted to fly over to help Bai Mo block it, but she was completely unable to move, and even a knife... At this time, it seemed that she couldn't block these scales with a knife.
.
She closed her eyes in pain.
The next second, the sound of scales piercing the body could be clearly heard in the heavy rain.
However, at this moment, Mo Xian made a soft sound that made her slightly stunned. She hesitated for a moment and then carefully opened her eyes.
The next second, she suddenly froze.
As she heard, all the bloody scales were indeed pierced into the body, but it was not Bai Mo who was injured... but the knife.
It turned out that he had stood in front of Bai Mo at some point and blocked all the scales with his left arm.
Densely packed bloody scales penetrated deeply into his pale arm, leaving his arm riddled with holes.
There was black blood flowing out of the arm, as if it was connected with the night.
Seeing the knife's arm hanging feebly by his side, Baoyan suddenly let out a wild and joyful laugh: "The hand that uses the knife is broken, let me see how you can still swing the knife!"
Everyone can actually see that the left arm is indeed the dominant hand for the sword, because he used to wield the sword with his left hand, and losing this arm will definitely have a great impact on his strength.
"Swinging a knife?"
Dao raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised his right hand.
Suddenly, an extremely violent wind seemed to blow up all around, and all the heavy rain suddenly rushed in the direction where his arm was waving, like a river flowing backwards, rushing towards Baoyanzhan.
All the raindrops seemed to be suddenly given a sharp edge, poking holes in the ground.
The power of one blow was like a natural disaster.
Baoyan's expression changed greatly, and he immediately mobilized the scales in front of him with all his strength to resist. However, even so, under the continuous erosion of the rain, his body soon became riddled with holes, and countless scales fell off, making him look like
Like a fish with its scales removed.
"I haven't wielded a knife for a long time..."
He retracted his arm with the knife and spoke indifferently——
"Because I am a knife myself."
His face seemed to pale for a moment, but this did not prevent everyone from believing his words.
This kind of knife technique is simply unheard of.
Seeing this, Mo Xian's expression not far away suddenly became very solemn, and he said in surprise: "It's not his left hand, this guy's real dominant hand is his right hand..."
She didn't seem to care about Baoyan's life or death.
"Let's do it together!"
At the same time, Qingyang also realized that the sword was more difficult than he thought, and immediately issued an order, intending for everyone to work together to solve the problem.
At this moment, he suddenly felt an unprecedented strange aura, as if he was being stared at by some unknown existence.
This gave him an inexplicable trembling feeling in his heart.
At the same time, Dao suddenly looked in one direction, coughed violently a few times and said, "Take care of him."
Yang Yiyi, who was pinned to the ground, was stunned for a moment. He saw Dao's eyes and knew that the other person's words were meant for him——
But what does this mean?
When she was at a loss, she saw the knife taking something out of her arms.
It was a game console that looked rusty.
Yang Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly - it's that thing, that taboo sequence that can catch people!
But she remembered that Bai Mo had picked it up and put it away. Why was it on the blade?
"The shape of this taboo sequence is a scrapped P96 smart game console. Due to repeated use, the appearance is covered with rust spots. The remaining number of uses is currently (0)."
"Once turned on, the user can forcibly pull one to fifteen active individuals within sight into the battle space at the cost of part of their own limbs, assign teams to them, and issue combat instructions at the same time - after the battle is over, the loser will
Your life will also be one of the prices for opening the space this time, and the victor will leave the battle space."
"Note 1: Before opening the battle space, you need to be in a combat environment. When a battle of a certain scale continues around you and a large number of individuals die, you can get enough starting energy to inject power into the combat instrument. The more energy you inject, the more the battle space will change.
The bigger it gets, the more complex it becomes.”
"Note 2: The number of people assigned to the team must not be less than one or more than fifteen, and the user can only issue reasonable combat instructions. The rule that 'only the victor can leave the combat space' cannot be changed. The space must be closed before the end of the space.
There must be individual death, otherwise the declaration of victory will not be valid."
"Note 3: Depending on the number of people and strength of the forced battle, the user will pay a different number of limbs as a price. There is a possibility that the user will be killed instantly in the process. It is also possible that the user cannot be opened with the battle recorder.
exists, please be careful when dealing with it.”
"..."
"Additional note - when the number of uses of the recorder reaches zero, the combat recorder will enter the final observation state. The user can get the last chance to open the battle space, but he must participate in the battle as one of the combatants."
"This battle will attract the attention of high-ranking people. If the user's strength is too strong, it will be balanced. If the user wins, he can get generous chips. He can choose one of the two options."
"First, dispel the attention of high-ranking people, restore all your health, and obtain the protection of high-ranking people to avoid all disasters in the current round."
"Second, exchange the chips obtained for admission tickets to start an additional battle. After victory, you can exchange for an opportunity to trade with a high-ranking person."
"Note, please do not imagine the price of failure, because just imagining the pain itself... is equivalent to falling into an endless abyss."
Yang Yiyi didn't know the specific function of the game console, but the moment she saw the game console, she already understood what the knife was going to do——
He plans to draw everyone into the battle space to fight!
She even guessed why Dao used his left arm to resist all the scales just now - it was because he decided to sacrifice this arm as a bargaining chip to open up the fighting space.
"Take care of him."
Dao repeated this sentence again, but this time his tone was much softer and had many more inexplicable meanings.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared together with Mo Xian and others.
