Yu Renyan said slowly: "It seems that you didn't take my words to heart. I said that I will kill you next time we meet again."
Qianye frowned, slowly took off his backpack, threw it aside, and put the assault rifle at his feet. Then he stood still and said to Yu Renyan: "I didn't expect you to be so impatient."
"I'm just passing by. But since I bumped into you, I can't pretend not to see you. So everything is fate. Do you want me to give you a few minutes to write your will?"
"The word will has never existed in my dictionary. Maybe you will use it." Qianye took out the saber from the envelope on his waist. The blade was still shining with silver light, which he had seen when he fought with the vampires a few nights ago.
The silver liquid has not been used up yet.
Yu Renyan glanced at the blade, showed a creepy smile, and said, "Aren't you afraid of cutting yourself with this knife?"
"Thanks for the reminder." Qianye took out a pair of black tactical gloves, put them on, and then held the saber.
"I don't suggest that either. Then, let's start fighting!" Yu Renyan shook his arms, and two narrow daggers without handles slipped from his sleeves into his hands.
Qianye took a deep breath and took half a step back. When his left foot landed, the ground made a muffled sound, as if the entire alley was shaking. The ground under Qianye's feet was cracked everywhere, extending into the distance.
Surprise flashed in Yu Renyan's eyes, and he had a new understanding of Qianye's strength of the Force. He dodges sharply, leaps forward, and seizes the opportunity. He swings his hands down heavily, and a cold light flashes between his palms.
Insert it towards the side of Qianye's neck.
Qianye took one step behind and stood still. At this moment, he raised his left arm to block, and the saber in his right hand stabbed Yu Renyan's chest back as fast as lightning!
This is a lose-lose style of play. Yu Renyan's tall body suddenly turned at an incredible angle like a boneless body. He stepped back a few meters and passed Qianye's counterattack. Qianye did not pursue him, but just stood still.
Stay where you are and wait quietly.
Yu Renyan paused for a moment, then pounced on him like lightning, retreated, and pounced again.
The two of them suddenly came together and separated. Yu Renyan's movements were extremely fast and strange. His long arms and legs made him look like a giant spider, so his attacks naturally had the advantage of distance.
Qianye spread his legs slightly forward and backward, standing firmly on the spot, looking like he was waiting for work, and did not take the initiative to attack, but as long as Yu Renyan pounced, it would be a counterattack that would hurt both sides.
Occasionally, the two would have head-to-head competitions, and most of the time they would end up evenly matched, which surprised Yu Renyan even more.
Yu Renyan suddenly flew around Qianye like the wind, his two swords dancing in the palm of his hand. In the night, he saw the cold reflection of the sharp blades pulling out a shadow, like butterflies fluttering down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered in Qianye's body.
He received dozens of wounds, large and small! The more he fought, the more excited he became, and he could not help but let out a sharp scream!
Qianye was silent, with no expression on his face, as if the injuries were not on him at all. He always maintained the rhythm of counterattack, and every shot was fast, accurate and cruel, without any tricks. This is the essence of fighting training.
What's important in fighting is to be faster than you, more accurate than you, and more ruthless than you. If you achieve these three points, it will be difficult not to win.
As long as the Huangquan graduates haven't fallen down, they can kill their opponents with one strike.
Yu Renyan hit Qianye dozens of times in succession, but Qianye only returned two blows. One of them pierced Yu Renyan's abdomen, and the other almost cut off Yu Renyan's left hand.
The fight in the alley alarmed many people. Several mercenaries came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside. When they saw Yu Renyan and Qianye fighting fiercely, they laughed and pointed. They were obviously drunk.
Yu Renyan's pupils turned into dangerous vertical pupils again. He suddenly abandoned Qianye and rushed into the middle of the mercenaries like the wind. He drew a whirlwind with his two swords and saw an arc of light expanding and closing in the air, sucking all the mercenaries in.
Come in!
A large amount of blood, minced meat and severed limbs were suddenly thrown out in the whirlwind. In just one breath, Yu Renyan cut these mercenaries into pieces!
There was an exclamation in the long street, and people quickly retreated. There were two second-level soldiers in the group of mercenaries, but they were chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye! If Yu Renyan didn't like anyone else, who could stop him?
Yu Renyan chopped several people into pieces, and he seemed to feel better. He shook off the flesh and blood on the knife, turned around and walked towards Qianye. Qianye pulled out the butcher with a move of his left hand.
"Is a gun useful in this kind of battle?" Yu Renyan sneered.
But he soon stopped laughing. Qianye did not fire at this distance, and the two fought together again. However, when the fight reached its peak, Qianye moved his wrist, and the butcher spit out a ball of yellow light with a roar, and directly
Yu Renyan is also an expert at using guns in melee combat, but after this scene he found that he was far inferior to Qianye in this regard. A force gun in Qianye's hands was superb, it could be smashed and stabbed, and he was always about to
Bombardment, but suddenly withdrew the force.
Qianye is like a spring with extremely strong toughness. The harder it is pressed, the stronger the rebound becomes. Moreover, the gap in combat skills between the two sides is finally revealed bit by bit.
Qianye was calm and stable from beginning to end, and his level remained consistent no matter how many injuries he suffered. After Yu Renyan was injured, some of his movements began to go out of shape, especially the legs and hands, which were the most serious, and the impact was obvious.
"You won't feel any pain?" Yu Renyan couldn't help shouting.
"I just think this body is not my own." Qianye responded calmly, and suddenly struck a knife with his backhand, which was close to the tip of Yu Renyan's nose. If he hadn't been changing his body, he would have almost been hit.
"Pervert! Madman!" Yu Renyan knew very well how painful the injuries on Qianye's body were, so he couldn't help but curse.
"Thank you for the compliment." Qianye responded sincerely, and then suddenly stretched his body, picked up the assault hand, swung it out like an iron bar, and almost hit Yu Renyan in the back of the head.
Yu Renyan and Qianye exchanged two more wounds, and suddenly stepped back, widening the distance between them. He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen. There were two open stab wounds, one of which was severed deep into the intestines.
His intestines were injured. Yu Renyan took a deep breath, tightened his abdominal muscles, and temporarily closed the wound.
He gave Qianye a deep look and said, "Next time, you won't have such good luck."
"Is there a next time?" Qianye said with a frown.
"Of course! This is an order, and I am a soldier." After Yu Renyan finished speaking, he turned and left.
Qianye still stood motionless, watching him leave.
When he walked out of the alley, Yu Renyan retracted his hands and retracted the short sword into his arm holster, and suddenly there were two new military stab-style short blades in his hand, jumping between his fingers as if they were spiritual.
The short blade flashed with deep silver light when it jumped, and it turned out to be a mithril weapon! If he had used these two weapons when fighting Qianye, Qianye, who already had a vampire physique, would never have been able to sustain it for so long.
Similarly, if Qianye's blade shook and twisted while piercing Yu Renyan's abdomen, half of Yu Renyan's intestines would be shattered. And the current wound of fast in and out is not a big deal for Yu Renyan, who is already at the sixth level.
Seriously injured.
The two people seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. Although they were close to each other in life and death, they still had reservations. But no one could tell what would happen next time they met. Because in comparison, Qianye’s strength was ultra-long-range sniping, but Yu Renyan’s was
To hide and ambush them, they shouldn't have faced melee combat in the first place.
However, as Yu Renyan said, this is an order, and he is a soldier. Qianye was also a soldier, so he understands the weight behind this sentence.
Qianye stood quietly for a moment, healing the wounds all over his body, then picked up his backpack and assault hand, and walked slowly out of the alley.
Just as he walked out of the alley, a mercenary suddenly reached out to stop Qianye and shouted: "Stop!"
Qianye turned around and saw several mercenaries gathering at the entrance of the alley. In the distance, a dozen mercenaries with similar clothing and equipment were rushing towards him. The one who stopped him was a third-level warrior.
"Is something wrong?" Qianye replied coldly.
"Tell me! Is the guy who just killed a few of us related to you?" the mercenary shouted. Seeing that there were more and more people on his side, he became more courageous. Besides, Qianye only seemed to have lit three on fire.
Node, at the same level as him.
Qianye couldn't help but feel a little strange. Seeing Yu Renyan's actions just now, do these mercenaries really dare to go to him to trouble him? Yu Renyan, who is at the sixth level, should have become a lieutenant colonel in the expeditionary army. Just this
If you reveal your identity, you can crush these mercenaries to death.
But when he saw the mercenary's eyes, Qianye suddenly understood. The other party stared at Qianye's assaulter and butcher, with burning greed in his eyes.
Qianye suddenly pulled out the Butcher, turned the handle of the gun over and handed it over, saying, "This gun seems to have been used by that person before."
The mercenary didn't expect Qianye to be so sensible. He immediately reached out to pick it up and said, "Then I'll take it back and check it first! Let's run away from the White Bear Mercenary Group..."
The mercenary didn't finish his sentence, and he couldn't touch the butcher.
Qianye flicked his wrist, and the butcher's steel-coated gun handle hit the mercenary's face hard!
With the crisp sound of bone cracking, half of the mercenary's face was shattered and dented, and he fell to the sky without saying a word.
The Butcher whirled in Qianye's hands, and then pointed his gun at the mercenaries.
Qianye said in a cold voice: "Who else wants to stand up?"
The mercenaries were pointed at by the butcher who had obviously loaded his gun, and their faces were all pale. Just a few meters away, the butcher's power was enough to blast their armor and bodies into pieces. Not to mention the squadron leader who was a third-level soldier.
He was knocked down by a single blow, and now he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. What could these first- and second-level warriors do?
However, the absolute advantage in numbers made the mercenaries unwilling to give in, so they slowly surrounded and blocked Qianye's path. Although the Butcher was powerful enough, it could not fire continuously. As long as the first shot was fired, it would be useless.
, its function is no different from that of a blunt instrument.
The third-level butcher pistol, the second-level assault rifle, and the bulging backpack of Qianye. These benefits have occupied all the thinking space of the mercenaries. They are mercenaries when they are in the city, and they are mercenaries when they leave the city.
Finally, depending on the situation, you can also become a robber or bandit. But if you have a level 3 force gun that you can store in your account, you might as well become a robber even in the city.
However, these mercenaries didn't know that Qianye's heart was beating very fast at this moment, more than three hundred times a minute! The crazy beating made Qianye feel dry in the mouth and extremely restless, as if there was something inside his body.
What ferocious beast is roaring desperately, trying to break through the seal and return to the world!
Not far away are the blood puddles and corpses left after Yu Renyan chopped up the mercenaries. The rich blood lingered on the tip of Qianye's nose, like a beautiful woman teasing a thirsty pervert. Qianye's breathing was slightly heavier.
His fingers trembled slightly, and his fingers trembled a little. This was just a small change, but only Huang Quanzhong and Qianye's classmates would know how difficult it was for him to lose his composure even before the battle.
Qianye looked at these mercenaries as if he were seeing a group of lambs surrounding him. He was very hungry, not only in his throat, but also in every part of his body with burning pain. Qianye wanted to hold these people down.
Absorb all the fresh boiling blood and let them know what pain and despair are!