Black Knight

Chapter 802 Desire to Move

When the three-foot long knife approached the head, the woman in the black feather Chinese dress flashed the blade with a very strange angle. Originally, the knife could predict the woman's face firmly in terms of speed and distance, but she just escaped. The blade only wiped her white and delicate cheeks, leaving a shallow blood stain.
But how can Wu Qi's long sword hide so easily. The first knife was just the beginning. Wu Qi's right arm followed a short burst of innumerable high-speed micro-movements, continuously chasing the woman's neck. The woman also stepped on the short burst of foot and dodge Wu Qi's tricky knife. The two sides made a sharp turn in a 10-meter radius and produced dozens of rounds of confrontation within three seconds.
Three seconds later, a woman in a black Chinese suit found a rare opportunity to retreat to a distance of 20 meters, but 20 meters was only a step away from Wu Qi’s short step; only a moment’s time Wu Qi chased it again Going up, a decisive and fierce cut across the woman's chest!
However, the three-foot-long knife split only a residual image. The woman in the black dress had a break in the front of her chest, and the light-white skin exposed to the air with the break was slowly showing a shallow knife mark. The knife marks are so thin that no blood can be seen without observing them.
"The wound is too shallow." Wu Qimo thought.
In fact, he did not need to win the battle with thunder. The signal arrow has been fired, as long as it can be dragged enough time, the standby legion seeing the signal arrow will surround here. Regardless of whether the woman in the black feather suit, who claimed to be "the seat", was an emissary, she could not escape.
At that time, the plan of the enemy forces of Lark's Forest to tear up the information network of the Silver Desert Corps before launching a full-scale offensive was ruined.
The truth is this truth. But Wu Qi has never liked to make the next best choice. He knew very well that once the soldiers had the idea of ​​delaying time and did not fight with all their strength, the enemy would have more opportunities to escape and fight back!
In this case, simply use all your strength to break the enemy with impunity.
Wu Qizhi has so far mobilized the strength of his muscles. The ancestral power in the countless gene fragments in the body is turned into a thick chain of lightning, linking to each other and roaring! The spiritual creature transmitted from the end of the distant and mysterious "road" has once again settled in Wu Qi's mind, instantly turning him into a murderous weapon that is as fierce as a beast and as calm as a machine.
Wu Qi stepped out of the super speed of 270 kilometers in one step. The woman in the black feather suit was not used to such an amazing speed in an instant. She could not clearly see Wu Qi's offensive and made an evasive action.
The light and shadow swayed, and the woman in the black plumage suit could see Wu Qi in the next second. It was Wu Qi's cut-off action. Fortunately, she was very intuitive and had good luck. With this knife Wu Qi cut "empty" again.
The black cloth on the right shoulder of the woman who was cut this time was still shallow, but it was slightly a millimeter deeper than the previous knife.
"Huh."
Wu Qi turned his arm and cut it toward the woman! This time Wu Qi's movements are extremely powerful, and the blade is not strong enough, and she can see clearly.
The woman was certain that she would be able to hide with this knife. When she wanted to avoid it with a short step, the ankles of her feet were suddenly mixed with something, and the body's balance immediately showed a fatal flaw.
At the critical moment, it was the ropes of sand flowing suddenly from the desert surface that attacked the ankles of women. Wu Qi is the one who dominates the attack completely, freeing up a small gap to use
The ability to control sand is no simple matter.
Yin Qi returns to Yin Yin, Wu Qi's knife will not stop to wait for the woman to restore balance.
When it was said that sooner or later, the three-foot blade split the air and cut the woman's position.