The lithe body was kicked out suddenly, and it hit the wall heavily, making a muffled sound, but immediately there was a somewhat joyful laugh from No. 3: "Happy."
Xu Yi frowned slightly, No. 3 became more courageous as he fought, it seemed that to him, the injuries on his body were just stimulants in disguise, and he never took any defense when attacking, but it was different from that irrational zombie cat, It's like, obviously you can avoid it, but you choose to fight it head-on.
When the battle was halfway through, Xu Yi was still unscathed, while No. 3, who was facing him, had many scars on his body. Apart from the bloodstains on his body, he couldn't see his distress.
The pain on his body turned into a scorching breath. Panting heavily, No. 3 chose to temporarily hibernate and wait for a good opportunity. His eyes were faintly red, somewhat similar to a zombie cat, but a little different. At least, maybe Yi can conclude that at this moment, No. 3's movements and attacks are still controlled by his rationality.
Xu Yi flicked his arm, No. 3's strength was enormous, if he hadn't been convinced that the other party had only one ability, and it was of the wind element, he would have doubted that what this person awakened was the power that seemed most useless strengthen.
"When I got here, I have to praise you a few words. You are one of the few people who can persist for such a long time." No. 3 raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his already swift body was actually faster than before with the superimposition of the wind ability. Quite a few.
Xu Yi couldn't dodge it for a while, he listened to the wind and debated his position, barely avoiding the bloody wind, and fixed his eyes, the thing that flashed in front of him turned out to be a military dagger with a cold light on the side of the blade. The blood groove on the back of the knife is deep and long, it is indeed a sharp weapon to hurt people.
Once he missed, a trace of obvious regret flashed between No. 3's brows and eyes. If there is no blood-drinking sharp blade that can separate the opponent's neck for a long time, how refreshing it would be.
Fortunately, Xu Yi is also good at daggers, and he can predict No. 3's attack trajectory, but the opponent's speed is indeed too fast, and he can only dodge frequently for a while, but even if he puts all his attention on They all bet on this, but there are still one or two dangerous encounters in several times.
The skirt of his chest was cut open by the strong wind brought by the dagger, Xu Yi's eyes darkened slightly, he really lost his patience with the endless entanglement of the other party, he raised his hand to dodge, and raised his leg to kick No. files.
Still being kicked without hesitation, No. 3 raised his eyes slightly, and the smudged blood in his pair of light blue eyes deepened a bit. It looked like he had pink eye disease, which looked a bit scary. .
The gully between the brows deepened a bit, Xu Yi glanced at the somewhat old-fashioned dagger, tapped his fingertips lightly, and a milky white dagger appeared in his hand, with a thin blade that looked sharp The speed has never been inferior.
Mu Qiao looked at the two people moving again in the arena. Although the naked eye could not keep up with the rapid speed, the sound of sharp blades colliding with each other was heard one after another, which proved the stalemate of the battle from the side.
With a loud noise, No. 3's body was like a kite whose string had been cut, and with some force from the wind, it fell heavily to the ground. Immediately, the daggers with a cold light followed one after another, viciously It pierced Number Three's shoulder, pinning him to the cracked ground.
All the muscles and bones of the right arm were severed, No. 3 lost his dominant arm, but he didn't show any other indications. Instead, he chuckled and raised his hand to grab Xu Yi's arm. The free right hand can still move. The hooked dagger made Xu Yi retreat temporarily.
?The dagger that had been twisted into the flesh and blood was pulled out with debris. No. 3 raised his hand to cover his shoulder. From time to time, the bleeding stopped and scabs formed there. Although it looked shocking, it obviously improved a lot.
"Yes, your skills are really good, but your heart is still too soft." No. 3 licked the blood from his fingertips, as if he had enjoyed this rare bloody baptism, but the weapon still did not change hands. Using the injured hand so excessively, he attacked Xu Yi again.
Xu Yi looked back at Mu Qiao, he was not soft-hearted, even, just now, his dagger was directly aimed at the vital point, but No. 3 dodged in time and missed it a little.
Although he lost his mind for a moment, Xu Yi still subconsciously avoided the sound behind him, but he didn't expect that this time, the target of No. 3 was not himself, but Mu Qiao who stood outside the dangerous range.
In the coldness with slightly wet fingers clasping her neck, Mu Qiao was hit by the force suddenly added to her body and leaned against No. 3's arms. Immediately afterwards, an arm was wrapped around her waist, and she couldn't break free. .
Suddenly on the 3rdThe recent actions made Mu Qiao and Xu Yi stunned for a while. In their view, No. 3 is just a tool to obey orders. Coupled with the fighting style that likes to confront each other, it is impossible to do it anyway. Take hostages.
"Are you a supernatural being?"
There was a hot and humid breath coming from the side ear, with a few low gasps, and the chest heaving against the back was also somewhat rapid, but this body was still cool, like a corpse that was almost the same as the room temperature.
"I am." Mooding her neck slightly, Mu Qiao couldn't say she was afraid, but more of a kind of curiosity, an academic curiosity about special existence, how does the function of No. 3 work?
"I thought you wouldn't take this approach." Xu Yi raised his eyebrows. They hadn't won or lost before, and he really didn't understand why number three suddenly changed his course of action.
No. 3 smiled, but his right hand was loose, as if he was not afraid of the resistance of the hostage in his arms at all. He lowered his head and gently sniffed Mu Qiao's hair, and said, "I just need to complete the task. As for the method, It's all good."
"If you hurt her, I will pay you back ten times." Xu Yi's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly threatened. He didn't see the intention of No. 3 clearly, so he could only pretend to be anxious and lose his composure when his lifeline was seized.
No. 3 raised his hand and touched Mu Qiao's side face, and the teasing meaning in his words deepened: "So, she is your beloved?"
Seeing that No. 3's alienated face showed a little bit of emotion, Xu Yi answered simply: "The love of my life"
"The love of my life?" He repeated Xu Yi's words with a chuckle, but No. 3 was full of ridicule. I don't know if he was making fun of Xu Yi's shortness of breath, or satirizing something else.
"Is it funny?" Mu Qiao thought for a while, and took over Xu Yi's words, with a hint of questioning in her words, as if she was irritated by No. 3's tone.
No. 3 was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that as long as he puts more strength on his hand, the slight pulse on his fingertips would be cut off forever, but this girl dared to talk to him as if nothing had happened.
When No. 3 was in a daze, Mu Qiao raised her hand and grabbed No. 3's arm, pulled it out, and finally gave her breathing a little more freedom: "Xu Yi and I are already in love with each other. What's so ridiculous about being the love of your life?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com