Chapter 393 The gaze of those in high positions
"Cough cough cough."
The fine rain curtain was cut into two pieces with a knife. When the rain strands were connected again, everyone saw a figure walking slowly in the darkness.
This is a man.
He was thin, pale, and dripping wet. He was coughing as he walked. He didn't look like a master who could deliver terrifying blows, but rather like a sickly man.
Although everyone was soaked in the heavy rain, this man was obviously different from the others. It was as if he had been soaked in water for a long time and was a little swollen, giving people a very sick feeling.
...But no one here dared to look down upon him.
Although he didn't hold anything in his hand, everyone knew clearly that the knife just struck was made by this guy who looked very sick and weak.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the man walking towards him, the three-eyed monster said in a deep voice, "If there is any offense, we will leave immediately. Please don't interfere in the affairs here."
Different from his previous attitude towards Bai Mo, he did not directly choose to attack the man because he felt that the aura of this man was very strange and he was probably a very scary person.
In a hurry, he didn't want to easily become an enemy of such a person.
"Dao, my name is Dao."
The man coughed violently and said, "You can leave, but he has to stay."
He pointed at the red-skinned monster named Baoyan, and his tone suddenly became a little cold, "This guy must die here."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Baoyan didn't understand why this guy was so malicious towards him, so he stopped paying attention to Bai Mo, looked at Dao and sneered: "You want me to die, why?"
Dao coughed: "I don't need a reason to kill."
Baoyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned, twisted his neck and said, "What a coincidence, so do I."
Seeing that the fight between the two was about to break out, the three-eyed monster stopped him in time and said: "Wait a minute!"
Baoyan instantly frowned and glanced at him dissatisfied. The thick tail behind him hit the ground hard, causing a crack to appear on the ground. He said in a muffled voice: "Qingyang, you heard it too, this guy wants me to die."
, I didn’t ask you to help me, but you can’t stop me from killing him, right?”
Qingyang said sternly: "I really don't need to stop you, but don't forget, our time is limited - this guy is very difficult, and fighting him will waste a lot of time."
This sentence seemed to have some inexplicable deterrent effect. Baoyan narrowed his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons, and then stopped talking. He seemed to have compromised, and could only hit the ground with his tail again and again to vent his dissatisfaction.
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Seeing this, Qing Yang felt a little relieved, and then he looked at Dao and said, "This man is our companion. We have no intention of being your enemy, but if you insist on taking action... then we are also happy to accompany you."
Although he has many concerns, he is not really afraid of knives, and he will never be hesitant if he really wants to take action.
The sword didn't say anything, he just held his left hand to his waist and waved it suddenly.
This knife undoubtedly illustrates his attitude.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the next second, the rain curtain was cut in the middle again.
"It's no wonder that in the name of the sword, this guy's sword skills are indeed unmatched by others..."
Qingyang was secretly frightened. It was not a simple matter to turn the flow of water around, let alone block the flow of water for half a second. It was not enough to have power alone, even if they were arrogant and powerful.
There is no guarantee that the same thing can be done, but this guy called Dao can easily do it.
This is not a certain ability, but the peak expression of skills. This guy called Dao has probably completely turned himself into a sword. What he wields is not as simple as a slash, but the power of the sword, so it is invisible and invisible.
traces, so elusive.
The eyes on Qingyang's forehead flashed with a strange light, as if he was analyzing the sword, but the more he analyzed it, the more he felt that this was a difficult opponent.
However, although the sword's strike was still gorgeous, this time no trees were cut in half, and no one was injured. It was just the heavy rain that was cut off. Other than that, nothing happened. Even Qingyang was stunned for a moment.
Not sure what happened.
At this moment, Dao's emotionless voice suddenly sounded: "Let's go."
He seemed to be wary of what Qing Yang had just said, and after weighing the pros and cons of starting a war with five people at the same time, he chose to take a step back.
So what does that knife blow just now mean...
Qing Yang breathed a sigh of relief. It was best to avoid being an enemy of such a terrifying guy. He turned to wink at the horned woman and asked her to take Yang Yiyi with her, planning to leave here together.
"etc."
However, at this moment, Dao spoke again, and he said in an unquestionable tone, "This woman wants to stay."
He was referring to Yang Yiyi.
Yang Yiyi was a little dazed. She always felt that Dao seemed to have changed a little compared to before, and she still didn't understand why Dao came to save Bai Mo.
After this guy appeared, he swung a knife and deliberately cut off all the bullets. This was obviously not to look cool, but to save Bai Mo. This made her very confused——
Weren't these two people fighting for life and death before?
When they heard Dao's words, the expressions of others instantly turned cold.
Qingyang's tone also turned cold: "No, we are here just for this girl. There is no way we can leave her behind."
"Then you stay together."
Dao's attitude was very firm. He could let the red-skinned guy go, but he would never let them take away Yang Yiyi.
Qingyang looked at him deeply, frowned and said, "Are you here to compete for the fruits too?"
"No, I'm not interested in the so-called fruit...but you can't take her away."
"Really, but it's a pity...it's not something you can decide."
After a moment of silence, Qing Yang suddenly said, "Mo Xian, wait until the fruit leaves here!"
Mo Xian was the fiery woman with short horns on her head. She had already controlled Yang Yiyi. She nodded slightly when she heard this, grabbed Yang Yiyi's shoulders and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
A line of blood suddenly appeared on the arm that Mo Xian was holding on to Yang Yiyi. Then the hand fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound, mixing with the rainwater.
Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that this was an excellent opportunity to escape. A burning talisman was suddenly thrown from the cuff, and the sudden burst of fire made Mo Xian close his eyes.
However, this little trick obviously had no effect on her. She suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed all the flames. Then she stretched out her other hand to grab Yang Yiyi.
The strength of these inhuman guys is not at the same level as that of Yang Yiyi, not to mention that Yang Yiyi is in an absolutely weak state at this time. In the eyes of Mo Xian, she is no different from a chicken cub, and she is about to be recaptured.
live.
However, at this moment, blood marks appeared on Mo Xian's hand, and then it fell to the ground. The rest of the people were frightened, and they all looked at the calm-looking knife——
How could they not understand that this strange scene was obviously related to the previous swing of the knife, but they could not understand... what kind of knife technique could produce such a terrible effect and delay the injury.
However, there should be some limitations to this move, otherwise the opponent could have directly left injuries on everyone's necks with the previous hit, which could easily kill them.
Two arms were cut off one after another. If it were a normal person, she would have screamed in pain, but Mo Xian is a ruthless person who can cut off her own legs casually. For her, this kind of pain is the same as being bitten by a mosquito.
There is no difference at all.
The flesh and blood from her wound squirmed rapidly, and two arms soon grew back. What was different from before was that there were some bloody patterns on the newly grown arms, like fine chains, connecting her arms.
Surrounded by something extremely strange.
"Kill him!"
At the same time, now that he knew the problem, Qingyang could not just watch Dao hinder them, and immediately rushed towards Dao.
In addition to him, he was followed by a pair of cyan-skinned monsters. The two had exactly the same appearance. The only difference was their eyes, one red pupil and one purple pupil, which glowed faintly in the darkness, as if
A wolf that stares at its prey shows no emotion at all.
The speed of the two men was astonishingly fast, but they had just made a move to sprint forward, and in the next second they had already appeared on both sides of Dao's body, launching attacks one from the left and the other from the right.
The sword's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already predicted the two people's positions, and raised his hand to draw the sword almost at the same time.
However, at this moment, his arm suddenly became extremely stiff, as if it was suddenly rusty, and he could not swing it out.
Not far away, Qing Yang closed his eyes at some point, making the eye on his forehead particularly eye-catching. Only then did Dao realize that all the rainwater in his sight had turned into ice crystals, forming a long streak.
The ice pick spread all the way and connected to his arm.
...This is also the reason why he was suddenly unable to move.
To be continued...