"Okay." Lin Qiye nodded.
At this moment, the tavern owner pulled a dazed pilot from his seat and slammed him against the side wall, and the nails in his hands pierced his limbs roughly, nailing him to the wall.
He pulled out a small knife from his waist and was about to cut off the pilot's fingers. The next moment, two crisp knife sounds were heard!
clang!!
Lin Qiye's figure floated through the dense crowd of ten-cut ghost children like a ghost, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the blade slashed directly at the throat of the tavern owner!
The tavern owner's face darkened, and he suddenly raised the knife in his hand to block Lin Qiye's knife, and the whole person was hit directly on the glass at the front of the plane!
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and did not choose to retract his strength. On the contrary, all his strength burst out again, and the other straight knife directly stabbed a crack on the glass behind the tavern owner!
Then, dense spider patterns spread across the windshield.
boom!!
There was a loud bang, and the middle windshield exploded. The strong wind rushed directly into the narrow cockpit. The pressure instantly blew the two Ten-Cut Ghost Children out of the cabin, and along with them, the tavern owner who was clinging to the glass was also blown out.
After the two Ten-Cut Ghost Children flew out of the fuselage, they fell from the sky with strange cries, but the tavern owner did not. The moment he flew out of the cockpit, he stabilized his body in a strange posture, as if someone grabbed his ankles and fixed him tightly to the nose of the plane.
Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Silk thread?"
In his spiritual perception, the moment the tavern owner flew out of the cab, several silk threads invisible to the naked eye broke out from the soles of his feet, pierced through the soles of his shoes, pierced into the metal skin of the nose of the plane, and then split into extremely tiny hooks, allowing him to stand there steadily like Spider-Man.
Strong winds kept pouring into the cockpit. Fortunately, An Qingyu locked the door before entering, otherwise all the passengers in the cabin would be in chaos.
A look of determination emerged in Lin Qiye's eyes. He stepped lightly on the control panel with his right foot, and the whole person floated out of the broken glass window as if weightless, and followed the tavern owner to the outside of the plane!
The light blue blade of the straight knife cut through the swirling air, making a sharp buzzing sound, and slashed towards the tavern owner with lightning speed!
The tavern owner sneered, and the tips of his ten fingers opened. Ten transparent silk threads, like poisonous snakes, flew towards Lin Qiye's body without any resistance in the wind!
Lin Qiye's body paused, and his mental power keenly captured the trajectory of the ten silk threads. The two swords gave up the attack and instead flew in front of him, blocking the ten strange silk threads.
Second-rate!!
The end of the silk thread collided with the straight knife, producing strands of fine sparks. No one knew what the silk thread was made of. Sometimes it was as soft as water, and sometimes it was as hard as metal!
Lin Qiye's body was shaken by the sudden blow, and his center of gravity shifted slightly. The rapidly flowing air blew him back several steps, and he was able to stabilize his body only when he was standing halfway up the top of the plane.
The tavern owner sneered and approached Lin Qiye step by step. With every step forward, the silk thread under his feet would hold the fuselage tightly, allowing him to stabilize his body even in such a violent wind.
Lin Qiye leaned down slightly, lowering his center of gravity while reducing the area of direct contact with the wind, reducing the resistance from the wind, and his eyes were fixed on the tavern owner in front of him.
"Forbidden items?"
The corner of the tavern owner's mouth slightly raised, "It's just a useless low-sequence forbidden item."
He raised his palm, and dense threads broke through the skin between his palms, interweaving in the air to form a transparent dagger, without any weight, but extremely sharp.
"Sequence 351, [Weird Silk], can be extended, split, and hardened at will by injecting mental power. It has no effect on other people, but for me who has super-speed regeneration, it is the strongest weapon in my body."
After saying that, his figure flashed and he quickly ran towards Lin Qiye!
Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on his mental perception, predicting the attack trajectory of each silk thread, and swung out the straight knives in both hands in an instant!
Ding ding ding ding!!
There were continuous collision sounds, and the speed of the straight knife was so fast that only an afterimage was left. The bright moonlight reflected from the blade, as if leaving an impenetrable wall of light in front of Lin Qiye!
The tavern owner's face began to change. Since he obtained the [Weird Silk], he could often kill people easily without anyone noticing. Most people didn't even know what killed them.
But the young man in front of him was not only able to accurately cut the silk thread with every blow, he even began to gradually become familiar with the rhythm of his attacks and started to launch a tentative counterattack!
The next moment, the night sky around Lin Qiye suddenly became darker. A black light flashed across the blade of the straight knife, and it actually cut off dozens of strange threads with one blow, and steadily cut the tavern owner's chest!
puff!
The blade flashed, and large amounts of blood spurted out from the hideous bloody mouth. The wound was so deep that one could even vaguely see the ribs. The tavern owner's face changed, and he took a few steps back. His muscle tissue began to repair itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Two seconds later, the blood from the chest stopped flowing. Five seconds later, the hideous bloodstain was healed to only a faint mark. Seven seconds later, the wound that would have been fatal to an ordinary person had disappeared without a trace.
"What a trouble." Lin Qiye frowned.
The forbidden skill of super-speed regeneration on the enemy is extremely unfriendly to a close combat expert like him. With one slash of the sword, the opponent will recover in no time.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, the strong wind made his cloak rustle, and he changed his pace, quickly closing the distance between him and the tavern owner.
The tavern owner learned his lesson this time. He knew that he was no match for Lin Qiye in close combat, so he simply pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at Lin Qiye.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive gunshots were heard, and a hint of black appeared in Lin Qiye's pupils. After three bullets were embedded in the darkness around him, no more bullets could penetrate him.
The tavern owner was stunned. Before he could figure out what was happening, Lin Qiye's knife was in front of him!
Silk threads broke out of the body again!
After Lin Qiye slashed dozens of times, he seized the opportunity, and the black light appeared on the blade again, directly breaking several silk threads, and slashed horizontally!
The light blue blade slashed through the air, and in a flash, the straight knife cut the tavern owner's throat, and a head was thrown high into the air...
Immediately afterwards, dozens of silk threads stretched out from the broken neck, grabbed the head in mid-air, quickly gathered together, and put the head back on the neck.
The smooth fracture gradually disappeared, the tavern owner's frightened eyes regained their spirit, and a hint of blood returned to his pale face.
He is alive again!
He opened his mouth and laughed, "You can't possibly..."
Swish!!
Another knife was swung, and the tavern owner's head flew off again...