Fan Lihua was dragged into a dry river, which was probably the lair of a weirdo. There was a stench in the air, and various animal bones were scattered on the ground.
Fan Lihua almost didn't vomit, because fear made her temporarily forget about her physical discomfort. In fact, Fan Lihua couldn't help but admire herself because her spirit hadn't collapsed until now.
A dog is not scary, but when a dog starts to walk upright and even utters human words, people can't help but stop being scared. Similarly, a person is not scary, but when a person is like a dog
Few people live without feeling fear.
The weirdo didn't say anything along the way, and became even more silent after arriving at the lair. He just quietly built a bonfire, broke off the branches and stoked the fire.
Occasionally, his eyes glanced at Fan Lihua, not as if he was spying on her own beauty, but as if he was preparing to wrap her around.
She took a deep breath to stop her pounding heart. The facts told Fan Lihua that she couldn't beat the other person with her own hands, not to mention that she was still injured. Fan Lihua decided to use words to impress the other person and trick him into letting him go.
Own.
"Why do you want to kill people?" Fan Lihua.
"Killing... is fun."
This answer did not surprise Fan Lihua, but it still frightened her. Of course, Fan Lihua had killed many people, some of whom did not even deserve to die, and Fan Lihua did not want to give herself the title of a heroine. But from the beginning
In the end, Fan Lihua didn't think killing was a fun thing.
"Killing is wrong." Fan Lihua said.
"Because it's wrong, it's fun." The weirdo turned around and showed a sly smile.
This smile was condescending, somewhat sarcastic, and seemed to reveal some kind of intellectual superiority.
Fan Lihua suddenly realized that she had made a mistake. This man was not a murderer with miswired nerves. He was a very calm murderer.
But why would he recklessly light a fire in the wild? Wouldn't he become a target in the dark?
Or maybe he did it on purpose.
The crackling sound of the flames made the strange man's figure look extremely tall. At this moment, a figure appeared on the river, his hand on the hilt of his sword, and his eyebrows were filled with murderous intent.
The weirdo realized the other person's presence almost immediately, raised his head suddenly, and looked over.
"Cheng Dalei?"
Cheng Dalei nodded: "Are you waiting for me?"
Cheng Dalei reads the other party's message.
Name: Cui Nonghai (the most famous villain)
Age:41
Skills: None
Hidden Attribute: Bloodthirsty
As expected from the beginning, I was right. The other party was an existence that could rival myself, a peerless master at the same level.
The strange man opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of pale teeth, like some kind of ferocious beast.
"I'm going to kill you here."
He plunged the knife into Fan Lihua's palm, and Fan Lihua burst out with a scream, which almost nailed Fan Lihua to the ground.
The speed was so fast that Cheng Dalei barely reacted, and then Cui Nonghai pounced on Cheng Dalei at the same speed.
There was no plan, but he was very fast and powerful. Cheng Dalei didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, so he was forced backwards. He received a heavy blow on his chest and scratched his clothes with his fingers.
Cheng Dalei breathed a sigh of relief. This person without any skills could actually rise to the peerless level. As expected...
As expected, he is someone who can be his opponent.
The sword is unsheathed.
The first form of Ah Fei's Quick Sword: Go straight, straight.
The pain tore at Fan Lihua's nerves, but she was also a person who fought in the Shura field, so the pain did not cause her nerves to collapse.
When she saw Cheng Dalei's fast sword, she felt a thrilling feeling. Now Cheng Dalei rarely had the chance to make a move, and he was laughing and joking in front of Fan Lihua. This made Fan Lihua have a misunderstanding of Cheng Dalei's strength, and she felt that it was just that.
Almost the same as myself.
In fact, it's much worse.
A series of fast swords, one sword faster than the other. In the end, the sword and the person disappeared, leaving only a simple and clear murderous intent.
But Cheng Dalei's embarrassment was something Fan Lihua couldn't understand.
After entering the peerless level, Cheng Dalei's speed and strength have been greatly improved. Ah Fei's Quick Sword has become more skillful. Facing Cui Nonghai, he has used all his strength. For Ah Fei's Quick Sword, if the first sword fails to hit
, no matter how many swords are in the future, they will be equally useless.
One sword was faster than the other, but Cui Nonghai hid even more hastily, his body kept shifting his position, and he was also a sword's distance away from Cheng Dalei. Sometimes the difference was only a few centimeters, but he was able to narrowly avoid Cheng Dalei's sword edge.
Cheng Dalei suddenly drew his sword, like a barb stabbing a shooting star, and the sword slashed across Cui Nonghai's cheek, leaving a bloody mark.
This was the first time since the confrontation that Cheng Dalei injured his opponent, but it was not a fatal injury.
The two separated a distance and faced each other. Cheng Dalei held the sword steadily, blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
Manpower is sometimes scarce, and even if it is a real beast, it will also be exhausted. And when he is exhausted, he can pierce the opponent's throat with just one sword.
"It's over. I'll give you a chance to say my last words." Cheng Dalei pointed his sword horizontally.
Cui Nonghai's eyes fell on the sword, with a trace of fear in his eyes. He suddenly jumped up to Fan Lihua, pulled out the knife nailed to her palm, and pressed the blade against Fan Lihua's throat.
Cheng Dalei was startled and wanted to rush over, but Cui Nonghai stopped him with his eyes.
"Put your sword down."
Cheng Dalei's muscles tightened, his body was like a fully drawn bow, but he gritted his teeth and restrained his anger.
"You must not want her to die. Throw the sword away now. Throw it as far away as possible."
"Cheng, don't listen to him!" Fan Lihua said with an angry face: "Kill him."
Cheng Dalei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, obviously struggling violently. He suddenly threw away the sword and stood opposite Cui Nonghai with his bare hands.
The sword was thrown in an arc in the air. Watching it go away, Cui Nonghai's facial muscles relaxed. It was obvious that Cheng Dalei holding the sword was much less dangerous than him with bare hands.
He stood up, and Fan Lihua, who was lying on the ground, gasped for air.
Cui Nonghai grinned with a stern smile, and then rushed towards Cheng Dalei.
In front of it, Cheng Dalei retreated steadily. Without his weapons, it was difficult for him to compete with this humanoid beast.
He rammed his fist over, grasped Cheng Dalei's wrist with his five fingers, and then threw Cheng Dalei away like Fan Lihua.
Then, what responded to him was an even more majestic force. Cui Nongchao's wrist was held, and then he was picked up and thrown out like a sandbag.
Cui Nongchao's bones seemed to have been broken. There was a hint of shock in his eyes. He couldn't believe that Cheng Dalei's strength could actually compete with him.
Cheng Dalei stopped in front of Fan Lihua, moved his joints, and his eyes fell on Fan Lihua.
"Hold on a little longer until I take care of this bastard."