"Hold on, Ye Suling, you don't need to be in a stalemate for too long, just give me five minutes -"
The crushing pain in Zhang Ke's hands finally eased slightly at this moment. He did not dare to neglect, immediately picked up the military dagger that fell on the ground, and quickly moved around to the murderer's back.
"Sneak attack...impossible!" The murderer's five senses are so sharp, and Zhang Ke stepped back in front of him. Naturally, he would not do nothing, so although his left fist hit Ye Suling's head, his right leg
But in turn, he kicked back, and the force of the kick was two to three times that of the punch. Even a piece of granite would have been shattered into gray stone at this moment.
And if a mortal like Zhang Ke was kicked so hard, he would probably have multiple organs damaged and internal bleeding.
However, it is obvious that he miscalculated Zhang Ke's purpose.
Before completely approaching the murderer, Zhang Ke had already jumped up in advance. The thigh muscles strengthened by the red ampoule can provide several times the normal jumping power, allowing Zhang Ke to jump nearly five meters high, almost as if he was flying.
Just like the sky.
"how come……"
"That high?"
Feeling that violent kick seemed to be completely lifted into the air, but there was a flying shadow above his head, the murderer couldn't help but raise his head. Even Ye Suling stopped his hand and looked up at the scene of "The Trapeze" above his head.
", I was so shocked that I couldn't close my jaw.
How is it possible? This man named Zhang Ke has such a powerful jumping ability? This can be said to be flying, right?
The murderer, on the other hand, was relatively calm. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at the cold light in Zhang Ke's hand - of course it was the military dagger that tried to stab his heart before. Obviously, the other party wanted to borrow the gravitational potential energy of falling from a high place.
, strengthen the power and penetration of the blade, and completely break through your own defenses.
When Zhang Ke was lifted into the air before, because his hands were restricted and his height was limited, he had no leverage point and was at an absolute disadvantage. But the situation is different now. Zhang Ke can move freely, and he is from a height of five meters.
It falls everywhere, and the impact of doing nothing is enough to make the murderer take a drink.
"I can do this at this height!"
There was a hint of excitement and long-lost joy in the murderer's tone. Then he first knocked Ye Suling away with a palm, and then made a deep squatting posture. After a moment, the whole person rose from the ground like a rocket loaded with fuel, heading towards
Zhang Ke rushed straight away.
"You got Fooled--"
Zhang Ke, who was falling at a high speed, did not swing the knife to fight with the killer in the air as the killer had expected. Instead, he threw the dagger he relied on as his trump card towards the enemy without hesitation——
"What?" The murderer was stunned for a moment. Although his sanity was gone, his basic fighting instincts and logic were still there. He knew that throwing out his only weapon at this time and using it as a flying prop was a
Very stupid behavior.
Because both of them are moving in the air, first of all, accurate shots may not always hit the target. Secondly, Zhang Ke originally wanted to rely on the downward momentum to strengthen the tip of the blade to completely pierce the enemy's skin, muscles and even bones, but now if he throws it away halfway, this
Everything was in vain.
What's more, the murderer is not blind. If he sees a knife flying towards him, although he can't dodge it, he can at least block it with his arms.
Since Zhang Ke's hand was no longer on the handle of the knife, he could not apply any further force. The final damage caused by the dagger was just a slightly deep flesh wound on the murderer's arm.
Of course, such a complex logical reasoning process cannot exist in the mind of the murderer. He just subconsciously came to the final conclusion. Knowing that Zhang Ke's actions were destroying the Great Wall, he raised his left hand without hesitation.
Arm, he forcefully ate the flying dagger.
With a pop, the cold light penetrated into the thick body hair and penetrated deeply into the murderer's flesh and blood. However, because the castration was exhausted, it was still unable to penetrate an inch deeper. This means that Zhang Ke is the sharpest and most professional person.
The weapon had not even damaged the opponent's nerves and tendons, let alone the bones, but had already been taken away by the opponent.
"You really blocked it with your arm without even thinking about it, just as I guessed."
Zhang Ke, who was about to fall to the ground, smiled instead of being frightened. His tone was full of confidence, and there was a smile on his face that everything was going according to plan, and he moved closer to the murderer.
He no longer has any weapons, so instead of staying away from me, why does he dare to get closer?
The moment the murderer was thinking this way, Zhang Ke slapped him on the head with his palm. The murderer immediately wanted to raise his hand to resist, but he felt his body stagnate slightly and his breathing was inexplicably suppressed for a moment.
"Although there is only a very weak level of toxicity, since you are also a time seeker, it should also have a miraculous effect on you.",
——It turned out that before the operation started in the morning, Zhang Ke went to Zhang Wen's home, asked him for some poison darts, and extracted the venom from them and transferred it to the edge of the dagger.
Zhang Ke is not a professional scientist. Even if he has some experience in laboratory operations, his efficiency is not very high, so the toxicity on the blade is already ten times lower than that on the dart.
Zhang Ke originally thought of directly piercing the murderer's body with poison darts to make him unable to move.
However, considering that Yuan Qiushi has developed a toxin that can transcend reincarnation and harm time-travelers, it is still a secret. It is best not to spread it or make it public in public, so Zhang Kecai retreated.
Secondly, a solution is used where the toxin is extremely diluted.
In this way, even if Yuan Qiushi is really arrested, the toxins remaining in his body will have been almost eliminated by his own immune system by then, right? The police station should not be able to test anything, so this matter will not spread.
Not to mention whether Qingyang can be completely trusted, at least Zhang Ke does not want Shangguan Xiuming to know that there is a poison in this world that is close to the nemesis of the time-tracer.
Anyway, only a little bit is enough. No matter how strong the killer's physical strength is, he will be paralyzed for a moment, and that is the best time to act!
"Now - fall into the memory you are most familiar with and fear the most!"
The moment Zhang Ke landed, he slapped his hand heavily on the killer's forehead. He quickly recalled the bloody and painful dream in his mind and projected it into the other person's mind.
It turned out that just when Ye Suling was fighting the murderer, Zhang Ke was not just trimming his body, but secretly injected a yellow ampoule into his arm!