"Wow!" The exclamation sounded at the same time on both sides and high -rise buildings at the same time.
Although it can be seen by the naked eye, it is still in the wind, but the man can stand after carrying a knife hard, and even the anti -shocks make Weize back. Then, can he ...? !
There is no answer to this question yet.
In other words, only the final life and death can give the answer. Tonight, if he dies under the knife of Veze, then it does not make any sense regardless of the first few.
Conversely, if he can kill Weize, he will naturally be a city of injustice since then, and the first three battle power is under the super. Maybe it doesn't stop.
It's just that this possibility looks very small now, and Wei Ze has the first knife, and he doesn't seem to be fully strength.
"It seems that you are stronger than what I think, but unfortunately, I still have worse. I solve you ... let the knife Dali come quickly."
Through this blow, Weize has grasped the opponent's source of the source, which is very strong, but there is still a lot of gaps compared to him.
He decided to make a quick decision.
Speaking of "boil", roaring, Wei Ze's shirtless upper body is like a corpse skin, the dense blue tendons and dark spots bloom together ...
For a moment, the whole person looked like a demon.
Screaming around.
In the scream, "Dead!" Weize roared forward, and the second sword fell!
The power of this second knife can be seen even the weakest person on the scene, but in a puzzled eyes, black chooses a front knife to split.
"Dang ... bang!"
Two knives collisions, the air exploded, and the shape of black was bursting back.
For about 50 meters, forcibly stand.
However, "wild boil!"
With a low and hoarse voice and a strange cry like the rage of a zombie, Wei Ze's burly figure was already approaching, swinging his knife and attacking again...
It seems that the same knife is the same, this knife has only one feature: heavy!
One knife is heavier than one knife ... This third knife is the heaviest, much heavier than just now.
"boom!"
With this blow, the sound of gold and iron clashing was completely covered up by the splash of earth and rocks on the ground. The yellow light from the street lamp was obviously not enough, and the sight was obscured by the dust in the sky...
The sound of the blade rubbing in the soil.
When the soil ash fell, people finally saw it clearly that young people in black were still standing. This time, standing about 100 meters away, the sleeves of the right arm were broken, and the skin was bleeding ...
He still held the knife in his hand, and in front of him was a long ravine created by piercing the ground with the blade and forcing the brakes.
"Oh!" Finally, he bowed his head and spit out a blood.
The victory has been divided ... it seems. When that person hasn't yet had a hand.
Weize did not continue to attack, and the scene was temporarily quiet.
"Actually, what I'm saying is that if, when he took the second knife, he simply let himself fly out without taking the third knife or forcibly braking, would the injury be less severe?"
Someone asked whispered at the top of the building.
Others nodded without thinking, "Even if he wants to try the second knife, in the third knife, he should have known himself. He should not stand forcibly."
The situation is obvious. Black clothes should not carry this second knife, let alone brake two times ... Letting go out by yourself, in this case, the biggest buffer of the power of the body's power .
"It's hurt. You're too brave. Alas." Someone in the battle formation on his side muttered out of worry.
"Maybe he has too little combat experience, especially when he is weak." The person next to him continued with a heavy tone.
"No." In the discussion, Uncle Food suddenly turned his head, looked at A Zha, whispered, "They don’t understand ..."
A Zha blank: "Huh?"
"He retreated again, and he retired from the knife marks left by the captain. With Veze's play and attack power, the knife marks will be destroyed at his feet."
Xu Shiliang's eyes looked at the streets of the front, where A Jing stopped, less than one meter away from the knife marks left by Chen Bai.
At this time, blood was flowing from A Jing's ear.
"He was injured, it seems very serious." Lynn said numbly after jumping over several houses along the roof before finally seeing clearly.
"Well, he is already strong, but unfortunately the devil opposite the opposite." Jenna looked at.
At this moment, many people are actually regretting that the story of a genius boy emerging out of nowhere, encountering an overly powerful and fierce opponent in the first battle... the story ends.
There were various emotions wrapped in the small discussion.
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"Qingzi is injured, Wu Shi, let's get down quickly." Xi Mei was anxious, reaching out to draw her knife, preparing to jump directly from the window.
He Tangtang also pulled the knife in his hand and pressed the window sill with the other hand.
At this moment, if it wasn't for Wu Jie's words, people in the unrighteous city would see the sharp collective charge in the stream in advance and combat the super collaborative combat.
Wu Jie said calmly: "No, Qingzi won."
Compared with Xi Mei and He Tangtang, Wu Shi understands the moment of life and death better, or the decisive details of the moment of life and death, because he has experienced too much.
The current Qingzi is indeed inferior to Wei Ze in terms of combat power, but he is almost winning.
Wu Shi was stupid and didn't know how to explain. After Wu Shi finished speaking, he didn't know how to explain to Xi Mei and He Tangtang, so he had to point his finger to Wen Jifei at the door of the small shop in the distance.
At this point, in this situation, Wen Jifei stood there and lit another cigarette, still not touching the "Elegy of the Square" behind him.
This shows that he and Wu Shi have the same judgment.
No one in this world knows Han Qingyu better than Wen Jifei.
In the first collision, knowing that the strength gap was huge and the head-on combat effectiveness was insufficient, he still chose to continue to fight head-on. This is not Han Qingyu's fighting style.
Wiese is dying.
From the two knives of the little prince, to the three knives of Chopaku, the five knives, the five knives, the knife broke the enemy, his thinking inertia has been guided and established, intuitively believes that the tide power is crushed. Just hacking and killing is enough.
There is no doubt that his next slash will be like this, swinging out at least a semicircle...
But in fact, no one can swing a knife to such an extent in front of Major Qing.
Maybe those who stand at the top of the super peak can do it, but it's just possible, and the remaining people are definitely not able to continue to swing the knife in front of Major The Qing without paying the price.
Because in a combat state, when a special logic is established, it is impossible to be faster than Qingzi.
Rumors in the Injustice City say that Wei Ze has the heaviest first sword and the fastest second sword under the super class... Wen Jifei has never seen it, so he doesn't know how fast that sword is, but he is sure that it is not as fast as Qingzi.
So Wiese is going to die.
If he knew who the person standing opposite was, he might still have some chances, but he didn't know.
If his opponent was Rusty Girl tonight, this battle might be earth-shattering and the street would be shattered, but now, he would die in another way.
He is already in the predetermined way of death. In a few moments, his blade will fall below the center of gravity of his body. Then he died.
In the field, in front of the knife marks left by Chen was hungry, he looked up in black, wiped the blood of the corner of his mouth with his small arm, looked at Weize, and then said, "It's me."
"What did he say?" Someone asked loudly.
"His turn," someone shouted.
When people thought he was defeated, he said it was just his turn.
"he……"
The discussion of the side roof has not fallen, the street wind is moving, the people are moving, and the blue light behind the black clothes is swaying, dragging into the light fog in the front line.
It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, the black clothes had already soared in front of Wei Ze, reaching about the height of his chest.
"Wow! So fast!" Heiyi fought back for the first time. The speed of the attack was so fast that most people at the scene could not react with their naked eyes.
People ask themselves, if this knife was coming towards them, would they be able to react?
The answer is determined, so this newcomer is so terrible.
However, Weize reacted.
Because his knife is fast, the city that claims to be unrighteous is the fastest. The front chop was cut again, he was cut, the dead iron hit ... a hearty collision.
Blade whereabouts.
Black jackets fluttered in the air.
But there was one thing that did not go with him. The rectangle behind him was wrapped in cloth, which was shocked to break the lace, whimpered, and vertically in the air ...
In fact, people did not directly notice this detail on the spot. Just like their regret or distress at this moment, they only vaguely remembered it later in retrospect.
That night, everyone at the scene believed that they remembered this attack. To be precise, it was that person's first official attack in the Injustice City.
But when someone asked them what happened at the scene, they couldn't tell the specific process.
Because everything is so fast, unimaginably fast.
"Then you can't describe it with flying, you know? Flying shooting is not enough, not enough, I won't describe it anyway ... In short, he was split out, a residual shadow in the air, two, it's over. Yes, there was a little sound, but when I heard it, he was already standing behind Wei Ze."
"Then for about three seconds, or two seconds, something fell from the air, and with a thud, it stood on the ground. They later said that the thing was originally on his back."
That night, almost thousands of people present saw the end of the end.
There were only three or five people watching the battle in the darkness, and they managed to go through the process, just barely, because the distance was a bit far... Through the blue light on the metal box of the source energy device, they added their own reasoning and retraced the scene:
Black clothes flew out in the air, leaving a remnant shadow about 150 meters away, and the position was just above the knife marks, which seemed to be cut out of the knife marks left by Chen Bu.
The next residual shadow appeared directly in front of Weize, over the air.
If the blue light was not misplaced, he should actually have turned sideways with his head left and body right as he flew back.
Turning onto his side, he slashed down with the knife in his right hand.
Wei Ze may not have reacted, it was probably just an instinctive parry. He lifted up the long knife that had just fallen and tried to protect his neck and throat.
So there was a soft collision.
But it didn't work. Reasonable reasoning, at the moment when the blade came into contact, he had already turned his wrist, and the blade of the slashing blade turned to the left, spinning past the side of Wei Ze's neck.
He then landed behind Weezer.
That thing landed on the other side, and made a sound.
Miaoshuwu
