There are Han Xing's black knives, Chu Yan's sharp knives, and the ten ghosts' steel knives...
He can distinguish what a "knife" is.
It is a melee weapon with only one sharp edge, mainly used for chopping.
But it was precisely because of this that Xu Cheng felt doubtful at this moment.
Because those things that appeared in front of him were indeed "knives", but Xu Cheng could not associate them with tools made by humans anyway.
That is a knife that should not exist above the blue.
That's not even a "knife" that humans can understand!
…
Xu Cheng half-knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand.
Between Xu Cheng's right hand and the deep hole in the ground is the scholar.
Xu Cheng grabbed his neck tightly, and his whole body was embedded in the ground, unable to move at all.
"puff--!"
Blood spurted out from the scholar's mouth and nose.
This is enough proof of the scholar's resilience.
After all, it is hard to imagine that any living body can maintain its cervical vertebrae in the blow like Xu Cheng just did.
It’s even harder to imagine that after being treated like this, that “life” still had the energy to fight back!
"Ahem!"
The scholar coughed twice.
In an instant, a thick black fog appeared on the ground behind him.
It's a bit like Cheng Yi's Black Water, but it doesn't reflect light, so it looks extra deep.
And in that black mist, dozens of sharp blades suddenly stretched out and stabbed directly at Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu behind him.
Swish swish——!!!
Xu Cheng dodged sideways, while Chu Qiu simply split his body apart, letting the sharp blades pass straight through.
There were many knives and they were very fast, but Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu could still handle them.
But what really surprised the old couple was the appearance of those "knives".
Is that really a knife?
The cold glow of metal is faintly visible on the sharp blade.
But behind the blade, there is no handle or handle, but a viscous substance that is almost like a polymer of flesh and blood.
The blade protruded from the matter.
If I have to draw an analogy, it feels like the blade is the "hardened horn" of flesh and blood.
A bit like human nails.
So, is it a "hand" that extends those sharp blades?
No.
It's "mouth".
A large number of flesh-and-blood blades spurted out from the black mist behind the scholar, stabbing Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu one after another.
It was like a bloody mouth covered with blades, which was bound to cut Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu into pieces before swallowing them into the black mist.
The old couple tried to avoid each other, but they became more and more reluctant.
The distance is too close.
What's more, Xu Cheng's hand is still holding the scholar, so there is naturally less room for him to move.
The scholar's eyes were fixed on Xu Cheng, looking very interested.
He has two curious points.
The first one is that the scholar is very curious as to whether he was strangled to death by Xu Cheng first, or whether Xu Cheng was stabbed to death by those flesh and blood knives first.
The answer is obviously neither.
Seeing those sharp blades of flesh and blood getting closer and closer to him, Xu Cheng suddenly took a deep breath.
Chu Qiu understood, and then disconnected the original energy connection, and the figure disappeared from the place.
At the same time, Xu Cheng roared, and his right hand that grabbed the scholar's throat exerted force instantly.
Not pressing, but throwing.
He threw the scholar's entire body directly from the ground into the sky!
call!
At that moment, the scholar actually experienced a high-altitude bungee jumping without any protective measures.
But with this as a boundary, the scholar was finally able to get rid of Xu Cheng's terrifying right hand.
The black mist that emerged from countless sharp blades followed the scholar and flew into the sky.
"ha!"
The scholar felt the weightlessness in mid-air, and his body quickly maintained balance under the influence of original energy.
"It is indeed the embodied fixed value of violence. It's so awesome!"
It seems to be a sigh from the heart.
The scholar turned over in mid-air, dropped the long knife in his hand, and then grabbed one of the flesh-and-blood blades behind him.
Clench your fingers tightly and exert force on your arms.
Hiss!
The flesh-and-blood sharp blade was torn open in an instant, and the bone-like material that was originally connected to the inside of the black mist now became the handle of the knife tightly held in the scholar's hand.
Xu Cheng raised his head and saw the scholar's behavior.
No wonder the scholar didn't care about the fact that the "knife" was bent by himself.
Now it seems that as long as there is that black mist, there will be as many "knives" in the hands of scholars as possible!
"Old man, be careful."
Chu Qiu's figure appeared again, his palm resting on Xu Cheng's shoulder.
"The feeling of nausea is coming again. I have never seen such a 'disgusting' knife."
"That's a living thing."
What creature?
Weird creature.
To be more precise, it should be a strange creature with link characteristics that has established a link relationship with the scholar!
With the appearance of this creature, what Xu Cheng just said was basically confirmed.
The little girl president rarely makes mistakes...
No, she's right.
There is indeed a 98% probability that a scholar is a person with rules-type characteristics, but there is still a 2% variable.
And among these 2%, there is the possibility that scholars combine cognitive and linking characteristics!
"It's my turn!"
The scholar roared in the air.
To be honest, his voice is really refreshing and unique to young people.
Clear and bright.
But the knife in the scholar's hand was still moving slowly, giving people a sticky and slow feeling.
The flesh-and-blood sword was tightly held in the scholar's hand.
He adjusted his posture, aimed at Xu Cheng's head, and struck it down with all his strength!
Swish——!
The blade fell.
At this moment, the smoke and dust that had been raised finally dispersed, revealing the full picture of the battle situation.
The flesh-and-blood blade sank into the ground.
Chu Qiu gently fiddled with the blade of the flesh and blood blade, his face calm.
She had already seen through the trajectory of the blade, so she could easily help Xu Cheng avoid it.
As previous scholars have said:
Scholars have help from strange creatures, but Xu Cheng also has Chu Qiu to help.
Two versus two, very fair.
"Scholar, huh?"
"You said one thing wrong-"
Beside the scholar, Xu Cheng clenched his fists early.
Under the backlight, that burly figure exuded an astonishing sense of oppression.
"From the beginning to the end, I was the one beating you."
"Understand?"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the scholar felt that his face began to deform.
An indescribable pressure was forcefully poured onto his face.
The original energy began to surge, and he tried his best to fight against this force, but to no avail.
The scholar's entire body turned into an afterimage, flew upside down, and hit heavily against a street tree not far away.
Click!
The thick trunk of the street tree was directly broken by the scholar's body, and the scholar fell directly to the ground without making any sound.
it's over.
Even if you are an extraordinary person, if you take this unreserved punch, it should be over.
But Chu Qiu did not turn around to celebrate, but stared at the street tree that was broken by the scholar.
Was it broken by...?
Chu Qiu squinted his eyes and saw clearly the situation over there.
The trunk of the street tree was indeed broken, but not by a collision. A sharp cut was clearly visible!
It was split!
"The knife is good."
Xu Cheng's sigh came.
Chu Qiu turned around to look, his pupils narrowed.
Because she saw that there was a knife mark on Xu Cheng's fist!
When was it cut out?
Chu Qiu didn't understand.
And she immediately realized that everything in the extraordinary world that cannot be easily understood can actually be explained by "weirdness".
as expected.
Not far away, the figure of the scholar slowly stood up, still holding the flesh and blood blade in his hand.
Behind the scholar, the black mist is slowly moving.
"The weird creatures that have established a connection with me include many 'knives'."
"It's good at cutting."
"And the rule it follows is: everything within sight can be cut open."
The scholar vomited blood and said in a hoarse voice:
"After I establish a link with it, I can also cut through everything I can see."
"Whether it's the tree or you, old gentleman."
…
This is not the point.
Both Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu knew that what the scholar just said was not the point.
In other words, it's not entirely the point.
Because a scholar is not just a person with linking characteristics, he is also a person with cognitive characteristics.
At the link level, scholars can cut through everything they can see;
And at the level of those with cognitive characteristics, scholars can see something invisible to ordinary people.
