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Chapter 332 One Pick Three (Part 2)

Gutlie looked down and saw a knife inserted into his abdomen.

The handle of the knife was in Ye Xiu's hand.

When did this guy take action?

Why don't I feel anything?

What made Gutlie even more depressed was that this guy had clearly shot out several such knives just now, so how could he still have them?

How many throwing knives are hidden on his body?

This method of flexibly taking out a flying knife made Gutlie feel even more painful. How fast do you need to do this?

Gutlie was still thinking about this. Ye Xiu's hand holding the flying knife did not let go. Even his body quickly followed up. The hand holding the handle of the knife was pulled upwards hard, directly hitting Gutlie.

A long gash opened in his belly.

Gutlie became anxious and was stabbed in the lower abdomen. Such an injury was not fatal to his strong body, and would not even affect his combat effectiveness too much.

But he never expected that when faced with Miyamoto Musashi who was chasing after him, Ye Xiu would not dodge, but would instead attack fiercely close to him.

There was such a big hole in his stomach that even he felt so painful that he almost fainted.

At this moment, let alone combat effectiveness, whether he can survive is still unknown.

However, what made Gutlie even more desperate was that the flying knife that had scratched his sternum was pulled out at this moment, moved directly upward, and instantly inserted into Gutlie's chin.

Gutlie's pupils shrank violently.

Does this guy want his life?

Miyamoto Musashi's attack has arrived, but under such circumstances, he still wants to take action forcefully.

"laugh!"

With a sound, the knife penetrated directly into Gutlie's throat under his chin, and Miyamoto Musashi's knife also struck Ye Xiu's back, leaving a long bloody mark on Ye Xiu's back.

But Gutlie could no longer see all this, and his consciousness quickly dissipated.

In the last line of sight, he saw Ye Xiu's body falling to the ground together with him, and Miyamoto Musashi's figure also rushed over, and the katana in his hand once again slashed at Ye Xiu with all his strength.

Will he die with him?

Gutlie thought like this! He completely lost his life! Of course, Ye Xiu could not die with Gutlie.

The reason why he wanted to kill Guterre even though he was injured was that he understood the terror of these three people.

Among the three, the one with the strongest attack power is the swordsman holding the samurai sword, and the one with the most flexible figure is the Muay Thai master who took Su Muyu away.

And the most powerful one is Gutlie.

His physical defense is also the strongest among the three.

Once the three of them join forces, he has almost no chance of winning. Only by killing one of them can he have a chance of winning.

This was an opportunity he had finally earned, so how could he just let it go?

"Plop!"

The bodies of the two fell heavily to the ground. Without looking at it, Ye Xiu also felt the sword energy coming from behind again. He rolled his body and rolled to Gutlie's right side, narrowly avoiding Miyamoto Musashi's third attack.

Two swords.

Putting one hand on the ground, Ye Xiu's body quickly jumped up, and he even grabbed Gutlie's giant sword that fell on the ground, and swung it forward, just in time to block Miyamoto Musashi's slash.

The third knife.

With the help of this impact, he retreated and distanced himself from Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi's always cold face became extremely ugly at this moment. He never thought that under his fierce attack, this guy could actually kill Guterre, who was their leader.

If Gutlie hadn't spent a large part of his energy on managing the mercenary group, Gutlie would only be stronger than him, but even so, Gutlie's strength was not much worse than his own.

But now, he is dead like this! When Lin Qiuyu made the plan, he was a little dissatisfied that Lin Qiuyu needed to hire other people to help. At that time, he felt that it would be impossible to complete the mission if he and the team leader worked together.

What a difficult task.

But it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly discovered that their opponent was far more terrifying than they imagined.

And there was only one opponent! However, looking at the dead Gutlie, Miyamoto Musashi still found it difficult to accept this fact. He could not believe that the man who led the Flame Mercenary Group to become the world's three largest mercenary groups in just ten years

The leader of the group died like this.

But when he looked at Gutlie's unblinking eyes, he had to accept this fact.

Immediately afterwards, an unspeakable anger filled his whole heart.

If I were stronger, if I were faster, if I could kill this kid before he stabbed the leader, the leader would not have died.

That was his closest partner! The angry Miyamoto Musashi was like a dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years and could no longer maintain his former calmness.

The true energy in the body surged out crazily, and a pair of eyes turned blood red at this moment, like a bull that had completely lost its mind and rushed towards Ye Xiu at full speed.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Miyamoto Musashi swung his sword faster and faster, and countless sword lights continued to appear. What he couldn't accept was that in the face of such an intensive attack, the injured boy was completely blocked.

Blocked it.

Miyamoto Musashi was completely shocked! But he didn't believe in evil. The other party followed Buffy here alone, and his strength consumption far exceeded him. How could he withstand such an onslaught?

Miyamoto Musashi, who did not believe in evil, suddenly burst out with all his energy, and was about to slash at Ye Xiu with all his strength, but he heard Buffy's exclamation from behind: "Be careful!"

careful?

What to be careful about?

Miyamoto Musashi's pupils shrank, and he immediately saw that the boy who had been suppressed by him suddenly held a sword with both hands and struck with the sword at full speed.

The zhenqi in Miyamoto Musashi's body was only halfway through. He thought that facing such an intensive attack from him, it would be good for the opponent to be able to barely sustain it. Who would have thought that the opponent would still have the energy to launch a counterattack.

At this critical moment of life and death, Miyamoto Musashi had to hold the sword with both hands and hold it horizontally above his head.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and the heavy giant sword struck hard on the katana.

Compared with the heavy giant sword, the advantage of the katana lies in its flexibility and lightness.

The biggest characteristic of Miyamoto Musashi is speed. In this kind of encounter, the weight of the katana is simply not comparable to the epee.

In just a moment, Miyamoto Musashi felt a force that was as overwhelming as Mount Tai.

His body was so shaken by the blow that he knelt down involuntarily.

Miyamoto Musashi desperately mobilized the power in his body, but the pressure coming from his arms made him realize that the opponent's power was far greater than his, and even more terrifying than the leader Guterre.

How is this possible?

Just when Miyamoto Musashi had this thought in his mind, he saw a dazzling sword light erupting from the giant sword...


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