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115. Contrast

"——I don't have to be a bad guy who makes people kill people this time."

As soon as Franka finished speaking, the thug who drew the hatchet threw the ax in his hand!

Franka raised her long sword in her hand and just held the axe, but saw the man pull his arm and change the angle of the stopped axe, causing the deep depression to jam Franka's long sword -



chain?

Only then did Franka realize that there was a slender chain tied to the end of the ax handle. After several movements by the man, the chain had wrapped around her sword and wrist, making it impossible to break free!

Then, he was seen taking out the other end of the chain from his waist - a sharp sickle of regular shape was tied to it.

The only difference from the sickle used to cut vegetables is that it is a murder weapon with two edges.

Under the mask, Franka blinked her big eyes.

——She was dumbfounded.

When she was in school, she didn't like the world history course, but she was more or less passing.

Therefore, even she could recognize that the hatchet was a throwing weapon belonging to a people from a cold place.

However, the chains on it made her a little confused.

The sickle she took out next made her eyes twitch wildly——

This kind of design is clearly the weapon of the Eastern Kingdom ninja that can only be seen in the game——

Lock sickle!

However, in a normal chain sickle, the other end besides the sickle will be an iron ball, something used to cooperate with the chain to control people's movements.

It would be better for him to just switch to a hand axe--use it for throwing, and use it to tie people up if he misses!

"...You know so much."

Franka didn't know whether she should sit down and talk to this wizard about weapon design at this time.

Time is urgent.

Now he has Franka under control and is already planning to come over and kill her with a sickle!

But there is no way to heat the blade now... If the spell can be activated, Franka will not need even ten seconds to solve such control.

There were four other uncertain factors around - Franka simply let her right hand be tied up, and dragged the man with the scythe to speed up. She rushed out and ran straight towards him!

Seeing the target running towards his death, the man no longer hesitated and swung the sickle directly towards the left side of Franka's neck——

Bang!

Just as the tip of the sickle was about to pierce Franka, it was suddenly blocked by a force!

Franka's left hand, which was hidden behind her back, firmly held the handle of the sickle with a short swift sword!

"Did you think you were the only one who knew how to use two-handed weapons?"

Franka said coldly:

"If you don't know how to use the lock sickle, don't use——!"

The tied right hand tightened the chain, and the visitor didn't know whether to let go, and was trapped in place!

Without any hesitation, Franka directly slid her swift sword along the handle of the scythe. She heard a scream. The thug holding the scythe had only a thumb left in his right hand, and the scythe fell out of his hand in an instant!

The tip of the sword did not stop. It slashed towards the filter pipe of the thug's gas mask. When he raised the knife, the pipe was cut off in the middle by Franka. In this way, the thug's mask was useless and could no longer block any gas——

How could the man who was in pain with his finger broken not breathe? Now he had completely lost his resistance.

--one.

Franka untied the chain on the long sword, walked with the sword, and rushed straight in front of the other person. She blocked the attack with her right hand and stabbed him with her left hand, piercing his neck.

--two.

The two swords crossed, and the weapons in their hands were taken away one after another, and the long sword was slashed horizontally - blood gushed out from the throat.

——Four.

Just when Franka shook off the blood on her sword and was about to rush towards the last person——

Bang bang——

One to the left and one to the right, two dull gunshots were heard from different locations.

The last enemy in front of her fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the bullet holes behind her.

The figure behind him was revealed - it was Jiang Yan standing at the door.

"Thanks."

Franka put away her sword and made a mocking salute towards the door.

"...You should thank Jessica."

The young man sighed helplessly:

"Don't you realize there's something wrong behind the scenes?"

There was a bullet hole left in the window behind Franka. Between the window and her lay a man with a broken finger.

I don't know when he took out a dagger again - the spots of blood on the ground were obviously left by his palm when he moved.

Outside the window is a blurry little figure.

There was a sound coming from the headphones.

"Did he... fall?"

"...Hmm." Franka replied.

"Thank you, Jessica."

Jiang Yan covered his nose - the smell here made him very uncomfortable.

He said: "Next time something goes wrong, call for rescue... You are indeed better than us, but there is no guarantee that something will not go wrong."

"Oh, I see."

Franka tilted her head - Jiang Yan could guess that there must be a sinister smile underneath the mask.

Well……

Franka did have a smile on her face.

"...I'm not afraid when I'm rescuing people."

——She thought like this without making a sound.

PS: Fighting scenes are not easy to write... Let’s do this for now

I'll add more updates tonight depending on the situation, maybe that's all I'll write today.


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