I am a master, I have the final say

I'm an expert, I have the final say Chapter 14

After the bow and the gun left fatally, Baicheng returned to the center of the passage. The dark space was only a little faint blue flashing, reflecting on his face, an indescribable weirdness.

The surroundings were silent, Baicheng waited for a long time, but still did not respond at all.

"Why didn't you come out? I am only one person, and you are also a person. You are more familiar with the environment here than I am, and you have a greater advantage than me. Do you want to miss such a good opportunity? You shouldn't have seen it. My heart is right here, still beating. I took your weapon and stabbed it to death. How refreshing and exciting. Can you bear the temptation?"

While observing the surrounding movement, Baicheng talked to himself. If someone is beside you at this time, you will probably think that you are a neuropath... Well, although most of the time, people look at it in a similar way. his.

"By the way, do you help him? Since you are a killer, you are an assassin. Will you be a star? Are you a loli? Or help him? I prefer young girls, of course it is not sexual, mainly It’s because the young girl is small and soft, so it’s very comfortable to hold in her hands, just like hugging a kitten, and she won’t bother you, just a few lollipops will satisfy you, unlike a girlfriend, you will not only I have to coax her to support her and go shopping with her. There is no personal space at all. This is very angry... Alas, it is a pity that a young girl will become a girlfriend one day when she grows up."

"..." There was still silence all around.

Baicheng walked up and down in the passage, knocking on the pillars from time to time, or squatting down to look at the lights under the floor.

"Why are you still not coming out? When do you want to wait? The killer is not like you. There is not so much time in life to interrupt your breath. If you hate me, come and cut me. What's the use of sneaking? In the end, it’s not that you want to chop each other. You dare not chop each other, and you dare to say that you are a killer? You Jack is the worst Jack I have ever seen."

"Well, I admit that you are very patient, so let's talk about something else... Do you like music? I personally like it very much. Although my music teacher once said that my five tone is not complete, I think that is jealous, because every When I sing, the upper and lower parts of my house will be 20 meters away from me, and they will show their eyes looking at hell. Obviously, this proves that my singing has transcended the world and is a true song of God."

"Since you won't come out, let me sing a song to you. What kind of song do you like to listen to? Chinese? Japanese? French? English? German? Sparks? Lyrics? Passionate? Modern? Classical? Literary art? How about I offer a love offering, if you don’t say anything, it means accepting, then I will sing it, cough cough... I will spend my whole life to support you, only looking forward to you..."

Exciting singing resounded in the space, and suddenly there was an atmosphere of howling ghosts and wolves. At the same time, a figure flashed in the darkness, seeming to rush out unbearably, attacking Baicheng's back with a ghostly speed.

"Oh, you can finally give it up. It's not in vain that I sing a song. As expected, music is the weapon that reaches the soul."

Baicheng has long maintained his body at the critical point of the explosion, watching all directions, listening to all directions, when the abnormal movement behind him, he also reacted immediately, and then with a clang, the two blades collided. Explode and shoot out a little spark.

Under the dim blue light, Baicheng saw the appearance of the person who struck... This person had a neutral face, and he didn't look very old, he was only in his twenties, but his face was sickly. Pale, with a scar on his left face, his eyes sharp, but not the anger that a normal person should have.

"You're Jack? You really helped him." Baicheng said. If you ignore the scar on the opponent's face, this person is still good looking. Coupled with that neutral temperament, he is really offensive and defensive. Wu can carry a gun. The imperial wife, Wen Neng raises his hips to welcome the crowd.

"Long-winded!"

Jack furrowed his brows and gave a low voice impatiently.

Whether a killer is good or not depends not on how strong he is, but on whether he has enough patience, whether he can keep his head calm, not be surprised when encountering enemies, not chaos when encountering changes, assassination is the most important mentality, followed by technology.And Jack was able to lurch in the dark for so long, and silently killed Shenyan, which is enough to show that his excellent killer qualities, regardless of mentality or technique, have entered the path of assassination.

But he still showed an expression of impatientness like this, which also proved the hatred of Baicheng.

"A person lives for the rest of my life. Of course you have to talk more when you can say it. Otherwise, if you die later and nailed in the coffin, you can only use your rotten vocal cords to say... Want to run? How easy it is!"

Jack wanted to retreat as soon as he missed a hit, and didn't want to listen to Baicheng's nonsense, but Baicheng finally forced him out, how could he let him go easily, and immediately broke the conversation, and two daggers stabled out quickly.

Fast, soon!

The speed of Baicheng in the explosive state has surpassed the limit that a normal person can capture. It can be seen from the sling of Li Kui that if Li Kui’s power reaches a strong level, then the speed of Baicheng is also not in the range of parallel level. A simple two-stab fully contains the three elements of a fast, accurate and ruthless assassin.

Jack is also good at assassination, knowing that his opportunity has been missed and it is difficult to hide anymore, so he made a decisive decision to open Baicheng's attack with one hand, but stab Baicheng's chest with the other.

Baicheng is faster, he is faster than Baicheng.

The speed of the two of them has exceeded the limit of a normal person. They stabbed more than a dozen knives between the electric light and the flint. I saw the silver light flashing in the darkness, and from time to time there were several blood blossoms. The gorgeousness carried a fatal crisis. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a line of life and death.

"Is this your weapon? It's sinister enough."

During the attack, Baicheng discovered that Jack’s weapon was two short knives, and the blades had barbeds. This weapon was quite insidious. Once it pierced the enemy’s body, it would pull out the internal organs when it was pulled out, even if it didn’t. The internal organs will also tear off a large piece of flesh, which is far more fierce than ordinary daggers.

The battle with Jack was not as easy as facing Li Kui, because with the advantage of speed, Baicheng was almost invincible as long as he didn't get close, and Li Kui's excessively overflowing power was naturally useless if he couldn't beat him.But Jack is different, his speed and explosive power are not below Baicheng, the limit of the attack makes him have to concentrate all the attention, but even so, he can not retreat.

In a moment, there were seven or eight more wounds on Baicheng's body. Jack could inflict damage on him almost every blow. The biggest damage was on his right wrist, even cutting the hook, which directly tore him away. Large pieces of flesh, blood and blood.

Of course, Jack was not much better than him. Two killers of the same level faced each other, and it was inevitable to exchange injuries.

The air is full of bloody smells, and there is a fatal crisis everywhere between the flashes of the knife and the light, as if dancing on the steel wire, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss, and you will never recover.But Baicheng did not feel uneasy about this, and even enjoyed it a little bit.

He hates violence and does not like killing, but this does not mean that he has no desire for fighting.On the contrary, he has always longed for a close battle.

Li Kui is very strong, but he can't satisfy him, because Li Kuiqiang is strong, but the opponent's fighting style is not what he expected. The kind of fighting that relies solely on muscles, he is a bit repulsive instinctively.

Elegant, swift, one hit kills, life dances on the tip of the knife, all the nerves will collapse, the boiling blood in the body seems to evaporate the body, no longer feel the slightest pain, wholeheartedly devoted to this life and death Time... how wonderful and exciting!

Even if he is dead, he will not leave the slightest regret.

Huh!

The next moment, the two passed by, more than six meters apart.

The knife wounds on the two of them had already exceeded double digits, their clothes were almost stained with bright red blood, and the heavy breathing couldn't suppress the violently beating heart... the other party was still alive!

Kejie didn't sneak anymore, because until now, sneaking is meaningless. Bai Cheng's eyes are fixed on him. He won't have the slightest chance. The only thing he can do is kill.

And "the other party is still alive", as long as the concept is still there, it is impossible for him to stop.

Grasping the short knife, rushing forward, the body turns into a straight straight line, attacking the opponent with the shortest distance.

Of course, it is impossible for Baicheng to retreat. With a little tiptoe, he starts floating, and the whole person shoots out like flying... In the explosive state, Baicheng's body is lighter than ever before, and the power of the floating steps also increases in a straight line.

There was no gap for a moment, and the next second, the two met once again.

In an instant, the light of the sword and the blood blossoms danced, let alone ordinary people, at this time even they can't see their actions clearly, and no one knows where the opponent's attack will come from or where the sting Rely on their own instincts to strike out their most ruthless and fastest attacks.

A feeling of coldness came from his face, Baicheng realized that his eyelids were cut open, and blood filled his eyes. He didn't know if this eye was blind, but he didn't care at all, and sent the cold blade into the opponent's. belly.

There were many wounds in Jack's abdomen, which did not break as the battle continued, and even his intestines were faintly visible, but he also desperately cut the opponent's body as if he could not feel the pain.

Life and death have long been ignored by them.

The battle continues.

014 Let us hold our hands and pray to the goddess

[Successfully kill the instance boss, reward 1000 game points, fantasy world prestige +20]

[Once the main mission is completed, 2000 game points, 100 skill points, 1 prestige stone... all rewards will be settled after the dungeon is cleared]

When the sound of the system sounded, Baicheng finally recovered...Ah, Jack is dead.

Baicheng stood up slowly and exhaled heavily, only to feel that the breath was full of blood. This feeling was very uncomfortable, especially when the boiling blood gradually cooled down, all kinds of fatigue and pain surged up, as if The whole body was torn, and he could not help but breathe in a few breaths of air, almost unable to stand firm.

No, it's still too weak.

The battle with Jack made Baicheng feel an unprecedented stimulus. It was an experience that would never be possible in real life. It was a worthwhile trip, but he also saw his many weaknesses, such as physical vulnerability, which is always unavoidable. The problem was that his body had reached its limit with two explosions. At this time, let alone Jack, even an ordinary and intermediate prisoner could kill him.

Fortunately, once the main task is completed, it means that the prisoners have been cleaned up.

"Then goodbye, if there is a chance to meet other versions of you in the future, let's kill it again." Baicheng smiled at the corpse on the ground, then turned and left with a limping.

Not long after walking out of the passage, Baicheng saw two figures running towards each other, which were deadly by shooting bows and guns.

"How are you doing?"