"It's not just that you know how to use daggers, I can do it too!" The young man spoke. This was his first time talking. His voice was a little hoarse and low, with a cold smell. He said this sentence
, not to show off or to express anything to Guan Zhiyong, but to distract him!
When Guan Zhiyong heard him, he couldn't help but be stunned. Taking advantage of this, the dagger in the young man's hand threw at him one after another. Guan Zhiyong cursed in his heart, holding the hilt of the dagger in both hands, as if
The Eastern samurai was like a horizontal slash and vertical slash. The grip he originally designed had the function of holding both hands together, so the power on his dagger would certainly increase greatly.
The young man didn't expect that he would have a move. It was too late to change his moves. Bang bang, the dagger in Guan Zhiyong's hand hit his dagger, and the young man felt his wrist sinking.
The dagger involuntarily threw it to both sides and almost flew away.
Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Guan Zhiyong stepped forward and slashed at his arm holding the dagger with a knife. Seeing that the young man here took out two daggers, Guan Zhiyong knew that he must have accomplishments in this dagger that others did not have.
One dagger is already unbearable. Now that he uses two daggers, his move will definitely become increasingly difficult to deal with.
Therefore, he also put aside his mind to kill the opponent quickly, and instead began to weaken his combat power and make himself invincible. Seeing that his dagger was about to succeed, Guan Zhiyong suddenly felt a heat on his shoulders.
He hurriedly sank his shoulders and took advantage of the opportunity to fit the young man and bumped into him.
Pu! Guan Zhiyong felt a burning feeling coming from his buttocks again. He cursed in his heart, raised his punch and smashed the young man's arm, and rushed out from under his arm.
Almost at the same time, a cold light hit the young man's body, and it stopped three inches of flesh. It shows how powerful the attack of the person here is. If it weren't for him dodging quickly
If so, maybe there will be an extra hole in your body.
After Guan Zhiyong rushed out, he hurriedly stood still, turned around and leaned slightly towards the wall. Opposite him was the young man fighting him, and there was another young man in the middle of the alley.
Here a young man has long silver hair and is wearing a black dress. The faint moonlight fell on him, giving people a very cold feeling. In his hand, he was even more exaggeratedly carrying a handful of 1.7 meters.
Eight's spear.
Guan Zhiyong couldn't help but curse when he saw it. He really couldn't imagine that in this era, there would be someone wandering around with a spear so cool. The American police officers who were eating rice were erect.
The idiot who only knows how to pick up girls is cowardly. Why haven’t you come out to capture this crazy person yet?
Guan Zhiyong muttered himself in his heart, but his eyes were moved and he dared not move. He complained secretly, but the young man just now made him unable to resist. Now he is here again
A guy who looks more perverted than that young man, his uncle, is it that I will finish playing here one time?
A burning pain came from the wound on his shoulder. This was picked by the young man holding a gun with the tip of the gun. It seemed that he should have been standing on the wall of the alley at that time, and there was also a color hanging on it. This was probably the one he bumped into.
When the young man was in his arms, he was cut out when the young man waved his hand with a dagger to save himself.
The dignified Baekaboo Brother was actually scratched like a sugar ball. This made Guan Zhiyong very depressed and angry.
There is absolutely no such master in the Vietnamese gang. The two of them don’t look like the Vietnamese gang here. It’s his uncle. I offended the god of killing here. I’m so impatient to send you bayonet grandpa
Journey to the West?
Guan Zhiyong gasped slightly, holding the dagger tightly with both hands. His biggest enemy now was the one who held the gun. At this time, they were more than two meters away. If the guy's skills here were not too bad, here
A distance will be an insurmountable natural barrier for him. Everyone knows that far weapons are of course the farther the two sides are separated, the better, while short weapons are the best in close combat!
Guan Zhiyong didn't take any advantage when he fought with that young man, and there was another one here, that.
The one with silver hair that just appeared didn't make him think too much. Guan Zhiyong just turned around and looked at him. He curled his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer, and said lightly: "Remember, I
Call it Yinmei!”
His voice was very crisp, even a bit like a woman, but it was filled with strong confidence and pride, as if you should feel honored to be told by him on his own initiative. He just faded out and told Guan Zhiyong, but he didn't
Something to make him answer.
Because together with his voice, there was the spear in his hand. The sharp spear tip, which was more than one foot long, had smooth and sharp edges on three sides, just like the sharp horns of a poisonous dragon, thundering towards his chest.
At the place where the tip of the gun and the body of the gun are intersecting, there are blood-red red tassels. If he is wearing a piece of armor and riding a BMW, he will be a general in ancient times.
The constantly rotating red tassels and gun body were like a big peony flower that suddenly bloomed, lit up at Guan Zhiyong's chest. The erratic red flower could not even see its direction.
The young man narrowed his bright eyes and looked at Guan Zhiyong with an expectant look, as if he was expecting him to release blood brighter than the red tassel under his gun.
Guan Zhiyong snorted lightly, and his whole body fell backward like a broken tree. The spear seemed to have known that he would do it here for a long time, and it turned downward, like a long stick with eyebrows.
He smashed it down at Guan Zhiyong.
However, Guan Zhiyong's body seemed to be a ghost, and he bent down and rushed down at him, which was faster than the spear.
Yin Mei snorted coldly, her wrist trembled, and the spear that was about to hit the open space actually bounced up again. It flew into the air, and then it was grabbed by him and inserted it into Guan Zhiyong's body.
At this time, Guan Zhiyong's legs were barely kicked out, taking his ankle and his vagina.
The silver charming move did not change, but a cold murderous intent flashed suddenly in his eyes. The spear in his hand accelerated and fell down. At the same time, he kicked it out violently, and it matched the kick that Guan Zhiyong kicked his ankle.
He ignored Guan Zhiyong's kick at him. He was confident that before Guan Zhiyong's kick came to him, he used a spear to string him into candied haws.
But he didn't expect that just when his spear was about to stab Guan Zhiyong, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the shot that was almost certain was actually gone. It turned out that Guan Zhiyong's two-legged attack had been resolved,
But the other foot is about to build a construction work. However, he didn't want to exchange his life for the right to become a eunuch, so when he was about to succeed, he suddenly changed to a hook and poked his foot on the silver thigh.
After hooking for a while, the person used his power to jump under him!
Guan Zhiyong's dagger suddenly hit the ground, bounced up like a ball, and punched him in the chest! At the same time, the dagger in his other hand wiped it towards his throat.
Huh? As soon as his fist touched, the soft feeling like flour made Guan Zhiyong scream: "You are actually a woman?"
"Looking for death!" The woman locked Guan Zhiyong's hand that was pressing on his chest. With just a delay, the young man standing next to him rushed over like a scorpion, and he picked up the dagger in Guan Zhiyong's hand.
He opened his first dagger, but was hit by the second dagger and ran out of his hand.
The Yin Mei took the opportunity to throw him into the alley with a backhand, and at the same time, the spear was stabbed out ghostly. Although Guan Zhiyong tried his best to dodge, a long hole was still stabbed in his thigh!
The two men stood in the alley, blocking his only way to live.