Being attacked.

The other party is still a master!

Yang Yue couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Where did the Japanese devils come from so many masters!

Fortunately, I hid quickly. Otherwise, my head would be split in half.

What a sharp knife!

It feels that it is worth at least one small yellow croaker!

Want to grab it...

Take out a handful of triangular thorns.

laugh!

Punch the opponent's left rib.

Pull it out.

Leave.

It should be dead, right?

Probably...

It is said online that triangular thorns are very powerful, and they are unsuccessful if they are stabbed. They are all kinds of things. I don’t know whether it is true or not.

“Um…”

Hearing the Japanese samurai wailing in pain.

It seems that it is really beyond salvation?

Looking back...

But I saw the other party chasing me.

The shiny sword light is only twenty meters away from me at most!

If the opponent's running speed is 100 times that of Bolt, he may not even have a chance to fight back and will be killed.

Hmm!

Being fooled!

The triangular thorn is not that powerful at all!

He clearly used a triangular thorn to penetrate the other person's body, but the other person was fine?

What kind of garbage weapon!

People in later generations know how to brag nonsense! There is no factual basis...

Continue to speed up.

Gradually there was no movement.

Looking back again.

I saw the other party lying on the spot and motionless.

Dead?

Probably dead, right?

The triangular thorn is not that watery, right? It feels worse than a dagger?

"Ding Dong!"

"You killed one of the Japanese invaders at close range..."

Oh, it's really dead.

It turns out that there is no prick of the heart and it will lead to death if you lose too much blood.

OK, trust it for the time being.

Close to the body of the Japanese ronin, take away the oriental knife in his hand.

Well, the performance is good. A small yellow croaker is definitely there. If you encounter a buyer who is surrendered, even three small yellow croakers may make money...

Continue to rush forward.

Activate the perspective eye.

I saw several enemies flashing behind the wall.

Strangely, they were all Japanese ronin. They were not wearing military uniforms. They were a bit like people from the Black Dragon Society.

I always feel that the people I meet tonight are all weird.

What exactly do the Japanese do when they are sneaky?

"Baga!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing Yang Yue appear, the Japanese ronin rushed out immediately.

There are six Japanese ronin in total.

Six Oriental swords slashed down fiercely.

"Hohohohoho!"

"Hohohohoho!"

The shiny knife light blinded Yang Yue's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Six Oriental Knifes!

Six small yellow croaker!

These Japanese ronin's oriental swords are basically the same as those used by Japanese lieutenant-level officers.

Originally, according to Chen Shouchang's quotation, there are also big yellow croakers. At least, if there are too many, the price may plummet. After all, things are rare and there is no value for too many things...

"laugh!"

Triangular spines penetrate accurately.

Pull it out.

No trace of clouds will be taken away.

"laugh!"

Another stab.

Pull it out.

Leave.

"laugh!"

Next.

Finally, I found the correct way to use the triangular thorn.

That's poking!

Poke left! Poke right! Poke up! Poke down!

Don't have any other moves. Just just poke hard!

Stick in!

Pull it out!

Stick in!

Pull it out!

Don't worry about the life or death of the target!

Just so happens that he has speed and strength now, but he has no skills.

And poking requires strength and speed.

Poke, poke it in the opposite direction.

With a poke, the opponent was so thunderous that he could not hide his ears...

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

All six Japanese ronin were stabbed to death.

All of them were stabbed by triangular thorns, and there were two more blood holes in the body.
To be continued...