In order to practice flying knives in his previous life, He Yidao naturally practiced the skill of using flying knives on his handle to the point of perfection.
The size of a flying knife is about the same as a dagger, so although He Yidao was a little unfamiliar with using a dagger, he became familiar with it very quickly.
He Yidao was known as "the best knife in the world" in his previous life. That knife was indeed a flying knife, but who said that flying knives can't be used as daggers?
Moreover, He Yidao also spent a lot of hard work on the flying knife skills in his hands. It can be said that he can be called a grand master just by virtue of his flying knife skills.
If it weren't for the fact that the reputation of throwing a knife to kill one's throat is greater than the skill of the hand, then what kind of story might be circulating in the world.
With the dagger flying in He Yidao's hand, more and more corpses were lying on the ground, and He Yidao's physical strength was constantly being consumed.
No matter which superb skill, it is inseparable from the support of physical strength, which is why He Yidao chose "Blade Body Forging" in the first place.
It wasn't until more than half of the people were killed by the flying dagger in He Yidao's hand that the remaining people knew the fear. They were holding knives in their hands and looked at the people in front of them who had also received many knives. They were still where they were, but how could they?
I don't want to move forward either.
The corpses on the ground undoubtedly stimulated the desire to survive among the remaining people. They were afraid of death, so they kept retreating. Staying away from danger is human instinct.
There were no stars or moon in the sky outside the casino, and there were only a few lights under the dark night sky. But under the lights in the casino, it was a scene like hell.
The lights flickered, reflecting in the blood on the ground. There were corpses everywhere. On one side of the corpse stood a man with a black curtain. There were several knife marks on his body, and blood was constantly oozing out. On the other side stood a man with a black curtain.
A group of people, a group of people holding knives but not daring to move forward. Among them was a man with a winding scar on his face.
Their eyes were all focused on one place, maybe it was the man with the black curtain hat, or maybe it was the blood-stained dagger in his hand.
"Everyone, keep going, he is almost out of strength!" Xu Man shouted. He didn't care about the lives of these people at all.
When everyone heard Xu Man's shouts, they did not move forward. Even if they knew that the person in front of them was dying, they were unwilling to step forward. After all, no one wanted to be the person who was dragged on the back before death.
"Whoever can kill him, I will give him a thousand taels!" Brother Scar said in a deep voice.
Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!
At this time, when everyone heard that there was silver as a reward, they were naturally willing to work hard. You must know that for an ordinary family, one thousand taels can live a prosperous life for a lifetime!
"Brothers, come on!" One of the men with a machete shouted and stepped forward to get this rich reward.
However, before he could get close to He Yidao, he suddenly stopped holding the knife.
It turned out that He Yidao used the sword element to eject directly from his fingertips. Just like the lost secret skill of the Six Meridians Divine Sword in the previous life, he shot a hair-thin sword element through the air, went straight to the person's throat, and cut it off directly.
The trachea and throat burst, and blood spurted out!
When everyone saw such a magical method, their hearts that were about to move were suppressed again.
"The strong energy hurts people! Innate master!" Brother Scar suddenly screamed.
"What, Brother Scar, you said he is an innate master?" Xu Man couldn't believe it.
"Only an innate master can form Gang Qi and hurt people from a distance. Why do you think he is not an innate master?" Brother Scar said.
"Then he is an innate master, what should we do?" Xu Man asked.
"Run!" After saying that, Scar turned around and ran away, not caring about the life or death of his little brother behind him.
Xu Man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Scar to be so direct and decisive, but he was only slightly stunned and ran away.
They all know that innate masters and acquired masters are not the same thing. Innate masters have strong energy. People can hurt you when they are ten meters away from you, but you can only hurt others by touching them. In this case
How else can I fight? I'm afraid I've already been killed by Gangqi before I even come into contact with them.
"Want to run?" He Yidao's eyes changed, and with a wave of his right hand, a black afterimage passed through the air.
"ah……"
"ah……"
Two screams were heard in the air, and Xu Man and Brother Dao Scar, who were about to escape, had a bleeding wound in their heart. This wound penetrated the chest and directly penetrated the heart.
"Flying knives?" The two of them were confused, and they didn't expect the flying knives to be so powerful.
"My strongest skill is not throwing daggers, but throwing throwing knives." He Yidao's tone was still so nonchalant.
"How is it possible that at just... how old are you, you have become an innate... master... and flying..." Xu Man still didn't believe it in his eyes, and before he finished speaking, he slowly fell to the ground.
The black afterimage flew back from the distance and flew into He Yidao's cuffs. He Yidao was delighted. After a long period of pregnancy and cultivation, he felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable in using his luck.
"I, Scar, have worked hard to practice my sword skills, killed my boss, recruited my younger brothers, and worked hard for more than ten years before I reached my current status. I never thought that I would end up like this..." Scar looked at the blood hole in his chest that was constantly bleeding.
, a kind of sadness arose in his heart. He recalled that most of his life was spent struggling between life and death, but when it came time to actually die, he did not expect it to be like this.
"I didn't expect that I... didn't even... pull out the knife..." Scar said unwillingly, and finally fell to the ground.
He Yidao looked at Brother Dao Scar and Xu Man who were lying on the ground. He knew that these two people deserved to die because they had done a lot of evil things.
He didn't look at the machete gang behind him, and slowly disappeared into the night.
As for where the Machete Gang will go from here, it's up to them.
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It was late at night and there was naturally no light in the sky.
In a bedroom, a man in black suddenly appeared. Bi Ren had strong and strong hands. He opened the door gently and slowly, and walked even more tiptoeing. He basically made no sound. From this look, Bi Ren must be doing this kind of thing.
A veteran.
"Who?" A voice came from the bedroom.
"Brother, is that you?" the man asked again.
The man in black was not frightened by the man's voice. Instead, he pulled out a shiny dagger from his waist. The cold light reflected on the man's eyes, which were filled with murderous intent.
"Your brother hasn't been back for a long time. He must have met with something unexpected." The man in black said.
"Who are you?" the man yelled angrily, struggling to get up on the bed.
"You don't have to worry about who I am. As long as you obey me honestly, I won't kill you for the time being." As he said that, the man in black put the knife on the man's neck on the bed.
The man on the bed was helpless and lay down again.
"What do you want to do?"
"Did your brother leave you the antidote?" the man in black asked.
"Antide? What antidote?" the man asked.
"Since you don't know, it's useless to keep you alive." As he spoke, the man in black pressed forward with the dagger in his hand.
"Wait, I know!" the man lying on the bed suddenly shouted.
"No matter how loud you scream, it's useless. I've sent the people outside away long ago. Tell me, where is the antidote?"
"Are you from Red Fish Villa?"
"Let me ask you where the antidote is?" The man in black pressed the man in black even harder with his dagger.
"In the cabinet next to you."
"You didn't lie to me?" the man in black asked.
"You will know after you go and see it first. You must know that I have never practiced martial arts, and I can't escape."
The man in black thought for a while, "You'd better not play any tricks." After saying that, he put away the dagger, stood up and rummaged through the cabinet next to him.
"Clang!" a sound.
I saw that the man who was still lying on the bed had disappeared.