The woman calls herself "I" and does not deliberately hide her identity. Wu Qi's question sounded harsh to her ears, as if it was intentional.
"Killing is very heartbreaking. I am worthy of letting the image of that powerful old man named Tianwei Laolongbuqin, who relies on his noble status, beg for a human being who curses." The woman smiled charmingly, and she admitted openly, "No, I The second envoy under the command of Lord Tenth Throne."
Even though her black-feathered attire had hundreds of holes in it, her smooth and red skin was scarred and in a state of disgrace. But the posture she showed at that moment was not without ease.
Wu Qi took a serious look at the deformed seat user. He found that although the deformed seat user's body was covered with scars, she could not tell whether the blade cut was as deep as the surface of the muscle at most. Hardly affects movement.
Wu Qi swung the knife with his left arm, and using the knife as a command, the sandstorm barrier that Wu Qi controlled surrounding an area of 100 meters in radius began to rotate and shrink outwards.
The activity space of the two people shrinks together. When the Transforming Seat User realized that Wu Qi was moving his legs, Wu Qi stepped heavily on the ground, and his figure suddenly evaporated on the spot.
Swish - Two slender arc-shaped sword lights struck from the distant dark sky, as if they crossed a hundred meters in an instant and slashed through the chest of the deformed envoy.
In less than 0.1 seconds, the deformed seat user made an almost impossible extreme evasive action. Her waist moved naturally like water plants swaying with the waves, and she narrowly avoided it at a perfect angle and a very small distance. Two slashes to the chest.
The price she paid was that the black feather dress on her chest was torn in a criss-cross shape, and Hong Huahua had a shallow wound on her chest.
After the cross-cutting, Wu Qi's true form also appeared in front of the deformed envoy. The measurable long knives held by his legs poured out in an instant like a storm, and his long and strong legs and arms danced rapidly, almost as fast as one Dozens and hundreds of whip-like afterimages are drawn in the same space in a matter of seconds; the flurry of sword light seems to trade speed for quantity for an overwhelming offensive, but in fact each sword accurately estimates the body and muscle coordination of the deformed messenger. Use your strength to attack the weak points before cutting them out.
Behind Wu Qi's high-density seamless chops was a vast ocean of calculations, and what he saw next was an even more bizarre sight.
The Transforming Seat used seemingly ordinary movements to dodge the high-density seamless cuts one after another. In three seconds, the Transforming Seat had left as many as a hundred shallow knife edges on its body. Yuhua's uniform became extremely tattered, as if it had been dropped into a paper cutting machine.
Her whole body was covered with fine knife edges, but none of them could cut deep wounds, which made Wu Qi doubt at a certain moment whether his swing was "thread".
If the speed and reaction power of the Transforming Seat User were sufficient, no matter how many times Wu Qi slashed at her, she would not be touched, and her black feather uniform would be draped cleanly and neatly on her body. She couldn't do it. Her speed, reflexes, and observation skills were all slightly inferior. When combined, the gap magnified, and she could barely dodge Wu Qi's slashes every time, only to be caught by the tip of the knife. It turns out that it hit a point.
It is a miracle that the shape-shifting user can maintain the level of evasive action in a high-powered confrontation where one careless move can cause severe damage. Moreover, such a miracle can skillfully deal a heavy blow to the wrong leg at the psychological level, hooking the opponent. After getting the wrong leg, he felt that he was being played. He became angry and lost his calmness.
The moment of truth will come in three seconds. Wu Qi's reason was suppressed like a pool of stagnant water by the spiritual creature transmitted from the end of the "road". He was not angered by the strange dodge ability and injury level of the Transformer. Instead, he chose to further enhance the high-density seamless slashing attack!
Wu Qi's offensive no longer strives for precision and speed. In the previous three seconds, he had seen the deformed envoy's extreme evasive movements a hundred times. His highly observant eyes and memory like a printed picture had firmly imprinted the deformed envoy's evasive movements in the depths of his mind.
Wu Qi's overloaded brain summed up the rules of all the evasive movements of the Transformer at this moment. His slash three seconds later inherited all the characteristics of three seconds ago, and added a series of traps to induce the Transformer to make corresponding evasive actions. attack. Just ask the deformed messenger's evasive movements to walk in the induction trap he designed, and the end point will be evasive until it is inevitable.
The result came as quickly as Wu Qi imagined! The three-foot knife held by Wu Qi's right leg slashed through the deformed seat user's right arm, leaving a gap of 2 centimeters deep in her upper arm.
Bullets of blood splashed into the air, and a few of them hit Wu Qi's hunter uniform.
The shape-shifting messenger's expression between seriousness and charm finally showed a flaw, and the psychological offensive she had built up with countless weird dodges collapsed at that moment.
Wu Qi's two long knives soon left three wounds ranging from 2 to 3 centimeters deep on the scarred left arm, waist and abdomen, and thigh on the transforming seat. Despite repeated requests, he succeeded in injuring the waist, abdomen and thighs of the Transformer. The injuries to those two areas would fatally hamper the Transformer's weird evasive movements.
She could barely block Wu Qi's flood-like offensive. If there was a leak in the "dam", everything would be lost.
The shape-shifting envoy suddenly took a step back, and that tiny step directly exposed her desire to escape from the close combat.
puff. Wu Qi pierced the Transformer's right clavicle with a knife. The knife penetrated through the Butterfly's back. It was as if there was something lubricating like soap bubbles between her bones. The blade pierced through the bones. It will slide deeply along the edge of the knife.
Wu Qi used the fastest reaction speed to stop the knife and withdraw it, but the deformed seat made him avoid the only chance to counterattack for 8 seconds! At that perfect opportunity when the distance between the two parties was shortened to the critical 20 centimeters and Wu Qi's movements were abruptly restricted, the deformed seat user suddenly stabbed out his right leg. The lotus-like leg palm and fingertips were like the barrel of a gun. The dagger was used as a bullet and sent to Wu Qi's face!
"It's a good counterattack." Wu Qidong thought immediately. Because that dagger thrust was very clever regardless of speed or distance. Unless you pay the price of self-destructing your balance, you will definitely be stabbed.
An extremely subtle electric sensation flashed across Wu Qi's cheek at that moment. The danger premonition was not strong, which meant that the dagger attack would never be fatal.
Wu Qi felt extremely strange that the counterattack deliberately planned by the Transformer was not threatening at all. To be on the safe side, Wu Qi tried his best to evade by turning his head sideways, using the part of his face that could be protected by the Scale Helmet to meet the tip of the dagger; at the same time, he carefully controlled the spikes on the Scale Helmet, causing the spikes to change their original curvature and turn upside down. Stab, and then hit the approaching dagger blade.
Immediately, a series of piercing and fierce friction sounds went directly to Wu Qi's ears. The dagger of the transfiguration envoy grazed Wu Qi's scale helmet arbitrarily, cutting through six or seven barbs and scratching the scales, leaving a shallow mark. Bloodstains.
Wu Qi's face was injured, but his choice not to self-destruct his fighting posture also brought excellent rewards.
At the next moment, Wu Qi's left leg holding the measurable long sword pulled back at high speed, and a large circular slash from left to right hit the body of the deformed envoy! That time, the shape-shifting messenger could no longer use her strange body skills to avoid the slashing attack, leaving a shallow gash on her chest. Her chest was slashed with such force that her flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the wound showed severe broken bones.
If the right shoulder of the deformed messenger hadn't been inserted into Wu Qi's right leg with a long knife, her body would have been slashed by the knife and rotated 360 degrees in the air before flying backwards.
Wu Qi turned his head back in time and launched a flying kick towards the deformed seat user who could not avoid it. There was a heavy thud as Wu Qiyin kicked the Transformer in the abdomen and kicked her dozens of meters away.
The continuously shrinking sandstorm barrier also happened to shrink to a radius of 50 meters. Wu Qi kicked the deformed seat user directly into the sandstorm barrier filled with high-speed flying sand grains and long knife fragments. Immediately, the remnant body of the deformed seat flew out from the outside of the sandstorm barrier, was thrown high into the air, crossed an unusually long parabola, and then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a low circle of dust.
Wu Qixin lifted the sandstorm barrier with his legs and recovered hundreds of scattered long knife fragments. Now he is holding a long knife as dark as ink, standing tall and tall like an unshakable iron pine in the vast silver desert.
The deformed seat user's curled body was no longer hanging. The few tattered clothes that were left before were all disintegrated into broken threads the moment it passed through the sandstorm barrier. The almost naked body was covered with twenty or thirty shocking wounds. Blood flowed from the dazzling wounds, and soon the silver sand seeping around the body turned into a dull red.
The deformed seat user fell motionless on the sand 20 meters away, and there was no problem with his mental ability to perceive the collected images.
But Wu Qi did not personally deliver a fatal blow to the opponent. Instead, he manipulated the sand to form ropes that tied her limbs and torso, and then hung her vertically.
In an instant, Wu Qi's pupils shrank suddenly. Because in the center of his field of vision, the "Transforming Envoy" bound by the sand flow suddenly lost her beautiful skin, revealing a transparent human-shaped body.
As soon as the measurable human body appears, every part of the body begins to decompose simultaneously, turning into thousands of tiny bubbles in just one breath. The bubbles burst one after another, and the shape of the measurable body naturally collapsed and ceased to exist.
The woman who was injured to the point of death was not the real body of the shape-shifting envoy, but a substitute created by a "ghost of light and shadow"!
Wu Qi was sure that he had a close eye on the Transformer. In the past 10 seconds, the Transformer might have been able to create a substitute that was dense enough to look like the real one, but he definitely had no chance to hide his true form. He shifted around before his eyes.
The only thing she had taken off her leg was the dagger.
dagger!
Wu Qi suddenly looked back. He caught a glimpse of the dagger thrown by the Transfigurator and scratched his cheek. The dagger flew out and was not taken back by the "Metamorphosis Envoy", but was stuck in the sand.
From the moment Wu Qi's eyes turned around, the dagger stuck on the ground suddenly began to change. The dagger became enlarged and deformed, with colorful streams of light flowing on its surface. It was previously shaped like a woman in black feathers and gorgeous clothes.