Hidden Assassin
Chapter 180: The World With Love verse 209 Bloody Carnival (II)
The lights came from afar, dividing the space between light and darkness. In the air, the mindless laughter came out: “Good, finally a little interesting... Chen Xia...”
“Go." Without much bullshit, Chen Xia simply waved to the Oriental Road, indicating that he was leaving now. There was not much response from the gods.
At the end of the long period of painful exercise, the Oriental Road, despite all the pain, retained a certain ability to act. He hesitated slightly. He ran with his chest covered in the direction indicated by Chen Xia. When he turned around, the two figures had staggered together.
The gods mindless main attack, Chen Xia defense, the stone railing next to the small flower pot was instantly smashed through several gaps, the gods mindless hands, at this time, as a bystander, he actually felt some confusion, it was hard to imagine what it would be like to be in place of Chen Xia.
When hiding in another darkness, what I saw was the scene of Chen Xia and the gods retreating at the same time.
Dark corridors, after a turnaround chase, many places have become chaotic. Where there should have been lights, after the explosion, the sparks of electricity flashed, the noise of nourishment, not far away, is the light of the school lobby. He withstood the pain and approached the past with caution.
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“You're not fast enough or fast enough or fast enough...”
In an instant, the windy three punches were blocked, and the fourth punch hit the side of the small belly severely. Despite the haste to remove the corpus, he still felt a burning pain. His knees slammed together at the same time, and he tried to push the mindless minds of the gods some crazy hammer. The man who spoke hastily also turned his back smoothly enough to kick the stone pillar's rapid whipping leg and instantly crossed the arc-shaped pattern, severely splitting him on his shoulder blade, causing the old man's body to retreat two steps.
Without the slightest breath time, the next wave of attacks has arrived.
“Too slow, too slow, too slow...”
In the night sky, there are still some crazy rushing voices. God-less attacks are like a storm. At an alarming high speed, Chen Xia systematically blocks, mounts, seals, unloads, and from time to time, there are attacks that cannot be resisted, but the old man's divine colour has not changed a bit. The scene at this time, in the eyes of others, is as if the gods were single-minded performances, the quickest, skilled, smoothest offense, each hit was ready for the next move at the time of the shooting, everywhere seems to become the instrument of murder, ordinary people's eyes can not even keep up with the speed of his hand, such a situation, until a moment, Chen Xia suddenly took his hand, clamping his wrist that he had not yet retracted.
The wind around him suddenly solidified for a moment, the whole body of the godless lost balance, and Chen Xia struck out a semi-circular arc in the air.
“Slow...”
With a bang, the gods fell hard into the ground, dust rose, and Chen Guangxia chased the past for a moment.
The situation was instantly reversed.
As the martial arts students of the elder Yan Huang Awakening, Chen Yan Xia is not only good at theoretical knowledge and cultivation for his own exercise, but also must not underestimate his practical experience. After being severely injured after being besieged by everyone in Japan, he was still able to escape from the heavy blockade after that, which proved his strength. At this time, the wounds have healed, and I don't think about the incredible high speed of the gods. Although I can't keep up, I don't panic. An old spicy catcher restricts each other's activities. Even if it comes out, it is a completely useless jujitsu technique of speed.
Originating in India, this magical martial arts technique actually flourishes in Japan, combining capture and wrestling, all with Jock Gang's joint technique. The gods naturally understood its restraint on their advantages, their arms were snapped, and they fought back, but Chen Xia naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. At one time, they both fell to the ground at the same time.
The dry ground was dusty, and the two bodies rolled and bounced irregularly, as if they were fish coming out of the water from afar. After falling on the ground, they continued to struggle. Even though their bodies fell to the ground, the destructive power of the two men was still staggering. As soon as the fence of the flower altar, which had just been kicked off, was rolled in, the sound of a bang became half flying out. In just a few seconds, their bodies had crossed a distance of more than a dozen meters, bouncing hard against the wall of the house beside them. In the full fight, only one hand of the gods broke free of the bondage, the other hand was severely held, until this hand came out of the dilemma, and then strangled... while trying not to let Chen Xia lock his joints, he also fiercely attacked each other in the constant struggle, jujitsu spelling, the scariest thing is to let the other really form a joint lock, once locked to death, there is really only one way to die.
The most dangerous close combat lasted just over a decade, and the site was already rolling dust. Chen Rongxia's body flew out backwards, only stood steadily to cover his chest, the blood spit out of his mouth. Opposite him, the gods also stood quietly. He was quite wolfish all over his body. His right hand held his left arm up and pulled, only listened to the "click” sound, and connected the dislocated left arm. He slowly moved his neck.
“Good, great technique, you almost killed me, hehe...”
Some nervous low laughter, he waved softly, in the dust, and that face began to faintly appear.
“So... warm-up time is over, to show respect for the strength you have just shown. Next, I'll do my best. ”
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In the light, Li Yunshu led Yahan and kept running, shouting closer and closer behind him.
Far away, on the corridor of the building, the light went out completely. That's because every time it passed, Li Yunshu subconsciously pressed the light on the corridor. At this time, he couldn't care less so as to give easy direction to the chasers behind him. All she knew was that the people behind him had guns, and now most importantly, don't let them shoot themselves.
Although it is almost certain that they will be caught, they can only escape for a few moments now.
Both hands have been handcuffed behind them. The only thing that can be described as a weapon is the scalpel still tight in Li Yunshu's hand, so that they could not find the key to the handcuffs. The only thing they could have taken in time is the knife that fell on the ground. In this case, however, the hand behind the back, of course, cannot make any effective attack with the scalpel.
Her only idea was to keep her body in contact with each other for a while when someone else came to take the scalpel, but that only meant that she and Ahern would be able to escape if the other person was alone, but there were obviously two people chasing after her at the time. For the time being, therefore, there is no alternative but to flee.
Activate the patient's potential to heal relatively serious trauma, which Li Yunshu possesses. Having this ability means she can be a good surgeon, but there is still nothing she can do about Ahern's disease. However, as if anything advanced for a country would be used first for weapons, as a member of the Yellow Awakening, although it possesses more environmentally friendly medical department powers, before that, many ideas were made to convert such powers to killing, and that was Li Yunshu's first experiment with these ideas.
Maximize the amount of previously harmless healing exogenous output, acting directly on sensitive areas such as the heart and brain, to increase cell division speed, stimulate excessive potential, reach the enemy's body for a period of time completely unbearable, eventually causing heart burst or brain burst to death. This trial was considered a success and the first time in her life that she had killed, but the situation was such that she could not be saddened by the fact that she was wearing white cotton socks and could only keep running forward with Ahern.
From the narrow side to the inside of the stadium, they run up and drill out for a while, down the side aisle to the ground floor, thanks to the complex terrain of the stadium, so that they can spend so much time under the chase of two mercenaries. Through the corridor on the outside of the ground floor, Li Yunshu led the way to the office building not far from one side. Suddenly, the gunshot sounded, Ahan shouted, and turned around and saw her fall on the stairs on the side of the gym. I was already ill, and I ran so long, struggled a few times, but I couldn't climb.
A few thoughts flashed in my head, and I had no idea what those thoughts were. Li Yunshu held onto the scalpel and tried to expose the blade to the waist. He ran back and stayed with Ahern.
Two mercenaries with guns rushed in, pointing the gun at two people.
Probably because his companion died for no reason, at this time they were both blindfolded, because ridiculously took a completely impossible scalpel, one of them seemed to think Li Yunshu shot him, yet the other person stopped him, the two people yelled at him in Thai, the man kicked Li Yunshu's small belly, suddenly she painfully fell to the ground.
The person who wanted to shoot was obviously stronger. Step forward and point the gun at Li Yunshu's head. When he looked up in pain, the first thing he saw was the muzzle of the black hole, which the mercenary pointed at him with a fierce look, and then, behind him, a bright projection light on the wall of the gym.
The light came down directly, illuminating the surrounding area, which also made the scenery in front of you a little dazzling...
Is this... the last picture I see? Li Yunshu tried to close her eyes and opened her eyes in suspicion...
The next moment, no shots fired.
The shadows blocked the lights and the blossoms bloomed! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)