Hess lay on the ground, feeling cold all over. The sense of danger given to him by Wu Qi is rising sharply. Now that he has been stabbed first, he must have an inherent disadvantage in this battle.
Soon enough, Heiss suddenly turned over, first facing upwards, then slapping the ground with both hands behind his back, lifting his hips and jumping between his legs, and then did a long-distance backflip in the air, and then started again. Standing on soft soil.
Wu Qi would not give Hess a chance to distance himself. His legs suddenly shot out as if they were equipped with springs, and he brandished a heavy three-foot-long knife with his right arm, aiming at Hess's chest with a killing blow!
With a thought, Heisi controlled his thick tail to tear the air and quickly turn it in front of him. The tail of the alien beast covered in dark brown scales crossed with Wu Qi's long knife, sparks and lightning crackling all the way.
"Ho!" Heiss let out a strange scream. He waved the tail of the alien beast to deflect Wu Qi's long knife, and then jumped back quickly; during the jump, Heiss reached his right hand into the inside of the black windbreaker, and tactically A long knife with a copper handle was pulled out from his belt!
A pair of triangular eyes burst out with the ferocity and wildness of a beast. After he drew out his long sword, he immediately rushed forward and charged towards Wu Qi. One sword and one tail rushed towards Wu Qi from both directions at the same time.
It took Heiss six years to master the double-sword style of controlling both the long sword and the tail at the same time. Once the "Two Sword Style" came out, Hess had no opponent that couldn't be suppressed in close combat.
Wu Qi looked at Heisi who was approaching him indifferently. The lightning in his left hand was placed on the handle of the long knife, and it became a two-handed holding of the knife. He immediately used a wide range of slashing sword movements! As soon as the slashing sword is released, every slash, stab, and thrust of the long sword is extremely powerful, and the attack range suddenly increases by one foot!
The moment the soldiers met in hand-to-hand combat, there was a constant sound of gold and iron clashing. Two fast-moving figures kept moving left and right in a small forest area, and the soft soil after the rain splashed in random directions as they stepped on it. At this moment, Wu Qi's long knife passed 5 centimeters in front of Heisi's eyes, and at the next moment, Heisi's tail almost hit Wu Qi's kidney.
The murderous mud lotus blooms here!
Wu Qi's pace was extremely agile, attacking, defending, and retreating, always on the most precise beat; he did not have a dazzling sword swing speed, but he swung the long sword flawlessly, and the three-foot sword circle was indestructible for Heiss to attack from left and right.
boom! Wu Qi struck again and deflected Heisi's long copper-handled knife that was slashed vertically. Heisi quickly retreated three feet and held his tail in front of his chest. He wanted to find a chance to breathe during the battle. Originally, he could maintain high-frequency fighting for a longer period of time, but the injury to his right waist greatly reduced the upper limit of his physical abilities!
The gap in breathing is a fatal weakness for masters when fighting. No matter how terrifying and domineering their physical abilities are, it will be difficult to circulate the power of the whole body when breathing. Absolute anaerobic exercise is the second physical ability Wu Qi has acquired. His breath is longer than anyone else's.
Wu Qi took a big step forward with his right leg in an arch shape, and the ocean-like power lurking under his muscles was output to his right arm in one breath. The muscles of his right arm suddenly grew in size, and the three-foot-long knife cut through the air like a falling star, and landed quickly on Heiss' head!
Heisi raised his tail to firmly guard the empty door above his head, thrust his long knife forward, and stabbed Wu Qi's chest at close range. A series of movements were performed at the same time, without any sloppiness.
Heisi's original thought was that if he couldn't withstand Wu Qi's attack for a while, he would immediately use his tail to shuttle through the dense forest, distance himself, and then use his gun to deal with Wu Qi. In the jungle with complex terrain, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to be more flexible and faster than him.
But now it seems that that is no longer necessary.
In an instant, their eyes met. The tip of Heisi's knife was still 10 centimeters away from Wu Qi's chest, and Wu Qi's long knife had already landed on the surface of Heisi's tail. The three-foot blade violently tore through the scales on the surface of the tail, split open the skin, cut into the flesh, and then penetrated the scales under the tail, finally breaking it in two!
Heisi's field of vision suddenly dropped a few centimeters. Before he could see whether his knife hit Wu Qi's chest, a spray of blood mist broke into his field of vision. A sudden surge of pain struck Hess's brain, leaving him completely blank.
His left shoulder was completely split open by Wu Qi's vertical knife, and all the strong muscles and hard bones were split into two by this knife. The blade of the long knife cut a bottomless gap 40 centimeters long, from the shoulder, through the heart, and then to the lower abdomen.
Heisi was like a water balloon filled with blood, which was exploded by a knife. The blood inside spilled out like a huge wave, splashing onto Wu Qiyi's upper body in front of him. The complexion on his brown horse-yellow face visibly deteriorated to the naked eye, turning into a pale and withered look. The essence and strength of the whole body poured out of the body along with the blood that could not be retained, and the right hand naturally lost its strength.
The long knife with a copper handle reached Wu Qi's chest, but he no longer had the strength to stab it in. The journey was over.
Wu Qi quickly withdrew the long knife, and more blood spilled out from Heisi's wound, exceeding the fatal blood loss early on.
Death kissed Hess's back, and Hess's eyes went dark, temporarily losing his light. His body was like a pile of broken building blocks, falling loosely into a pool of blood soaking the earth, causing a splash.
The tail of the alien beast that had been cut in half was lying on the ground like a dead corpse. The cracked scales on the surface and the barrel-like tail meat began to dent, decompose, and collapse rapidly, which was exactly the same as the destructed state of the mutated organs on the back of the Colossus of Destruction when it died. Withdraw.
After the tail of the alien beast was lifted, Hess regained his ability to speak. He tried hard to open his dazed eyes, looking for a glimmer of light coming through the gap in the gray.
Hess was still in a state of confusion. Obviously he should have blocked Wu Qi's blow accurately, and then stabbed Wu Qi's body with the tip of the knife coated with neurotoxin, which would have restored the disadvantage of the wound on his right waist. Then he would keep a distance and use his gun to hunt down Wu Qi, who was paralyzed by the neurotoxin bit by bit, and he would win.
But how could Wu Qi split my tail with one knife? Could it be that he had never used his full strength before
Hess's left hand was like a claw, pulling at the blood-soaked soil. He was angry and resentful. Before he died, he looked back and shouted: "This is luck! I still have a real method hidden and I haven't used it. Wu Qi, you are a cunning villain who kills people with a borrowed knife and only dares to make sneak attacks. Even if you are here, Even if you kill me, Nick Hess, you won't be able to prove that you are better than me. Hunters hunt hunters, and my ability is always superior!"
Wu Qi looked at Heisi who was roaring before his death indifferently, with almost no emotion. That little bit of ups and downs was when Wu Qi recalled that Heisi called his name in front of the burning streets of Xujiazhai and the young children whose parents were slaughtered. His arrogant and despicable look was different from the one he had before he was defeated and died. The comical look of being willing to admit defeat is in sharp contrast, creating a feeling of pleasure that faintly hits the chest!