Handsome to the Point of Death

Chapter 79: Act Seven

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In the dead of night, the land was surrounded by boundless darkness, and the woods were soaked in death. The two men in charge of the night watch in the camp also lowered their heads and fell into a deep sleep.

Taking advantage of the darkness, a furtive figure sneaked into a nearby tent.

Zhou Yang poked his head around first, and then deliberately made a noise to confirm that the two people inside had fallen into the effects of the medicine. After they couldn't wake up, he couldn't help but breathe harder. He brushed his thumb over the man's sharp-edged face on the right, and then made a fuss. Raising the dagger, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to swing it down!

It's a pity that the next second, the man who was sleeping peacefully opened his eyes suddenly, and then his wrist hurt, and after a while, he was firmly suppressed by the man.

Of course Zhou Yang struggled endlessly, but it was a pity that the other party's strength was astonishing. Facing those eyes that were shining brightly in the dark, coupled with the tightness on his neck that was gradually tightening, made him feel a chill in his heart, and gradually gave up struggling.

There was so much movement in this head, and Zhao Yingjun, who was sleeping next to him, was still lying upright, snoring rhythmically, which showed that Zhou Yang's medicine was still very effective, but unfortunately the person he was going to deal with was completely missed.

Originally, according to his plan, even if he couldn't do anything wrong, with his muscular body and rich field experience, he could still go head-to-head with Wang Zijing. Who would have imagined that even if the opponent's muscles were not as exaggerated as his, he would be better than he thought? Forced, two or three strokes turned him into a fish on the chopping board.

Now, the master may be disappointed in me, Zhou Yang thought sadly.

"You kill me!" Zhou Yang said.

He no longer has the face to meet his master, so he might as well apologize with death!

Xu Zhi frowned and looked at him for a while, and ruled out the information from the system that this person was the tasker, so if he planned to kill him for no reason, it was very likely that he was ordered by someone.

It's just that this person is reckless, just taking some medicine, and wants to take his life away, so he doesn't take him seriously!

If the people behind him weren't so stupid, it's probably because there were mostly temptations.

But Xu Zhi was not interested in any interrogation, since this person wanted to die, let him be fulfilled.

However, after glancing at Zhao Yingjun who was sleeping soundly on one side and the white cushion below, Xu Zhi silently withdrew his knife, then grabbed Zhou Yang's neck, and squeezed his five fingers together forcefully.

Zhou Yang's face turned red, he suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Wait, I... have something to say!"

"Speak." Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows, and let go slightly: "You have a minute."

Zhou Yang lowered his head and coughed a few times, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already blood red, and he showed a malicious smile, and said slowly: "Xu Zhi, I really underestimated you, and you ran away several times. , you do have some hard skills. However, the previous ones were just appetizers, and now you are really worthy of my own hands, so tomorrow will be the real battle between me and you, and it will also be the last battle war!"

Zhou Yang paused, stared deeply at Xu Zhi, and continued with a bit of enthusiasm: "Tomorrow, one hour before the start of the plot, I will wait for you, I hope you will not let me down, after all, I have been lonely for too long Yeah, being invincible is a sin..."

Xu Zhi said suddenly: "It's time."

With a "click", he broke the neck of the puppet in front of him without hesitation.

Qin Yifeng, who was far away, spat out blood, took out a tissue and wiped it as usual, and said angrily, "He is a barbarian from the lower world! It doesn't make sense at all!"

***

At noon the next day, Zhao Yingjun woke up rubbing his head, only to find that his boss was nowhere to be seen!

"I slept until noon! Am I a pig!" Zhao Yingjun was extremely annoyed, and circled the camp a few times: "Where are people! Boss!"

Could it be that he finally discovered his useless nature and dumped him

Won't! Boss is not such a person! Zhao Yingjun shook his head, besides, he still has a lot of supplies in his space!

Looking at the equally restless Baihu beside him, Zhao Yingjun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiaobai, you should be familiar with this forest, right?" Zhao Yingjun looked at it expectantly and said, "Come on, smell it carefully!"

The white tiger glared at him, did he treat the majestic king of the forest as a dog? !

But it still tried to smell it, let alone, it actually sensed the direction, but it didn't smell it, but the mark it left unintentionally on Xu Zhi's body to guide it.

The white tiger shook its fur and ran wildly, regardless of whether the people behind could catch up or not.

At this moment, Xu Zhi arrived at the plot location an hour earlier as scheduled, no more than a minute, no less than a second.

Waiting for him here, except for the three people who were facing him, were the corpses of soldiers all over the place, with broken limbs and legs, and the grass was stained red with blood. It can be seen what kind of hell this team has experienced before his arrival.

Qin Yifeng stepped on the shoulder of a man with his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly with his right foot. On his left was Yi Bin who hadn't recovered from the stimulation of the killing. It took a while to put it on the bridge of the nose, slightly raised his chin to look at Xu Zhi, his eyes were haughty, and he was about to speak, but he heard the man on the opposite side say, "It's you?"

Hey, it seems that this barbarian has seen a little bit of the world, at least he knows his name Qin Yifeng... Qin Yifeng raised the corner of his mouth and was about to reply, when he suddenly realized that the other party didn't look at him at all, but looked at the little brother beside him Yi Bin!

Yi Bin didn't wink. Seeing that his master didn't speak, he took a step forward and said, "Handsome Xu, we meet again. As your defeated opponent, I don't have a chance to take part in today's big show, so let my master do it." Let me accompany you, and keep your cool soul flying to the sky!"

Xu Zhi frowned slightly: "Your master?"

Yi Bin retreated behind Qin Yifeng, proudly said: "My master—Lord Qin Yifeng!"

Xu Zhi then slowly shifted his gaze, looked at Qin Yifeng for a while, and nodded slightly: "Well, let's start."

Seeing that he didn't even move his eyebrows, Yi Bin couldn't help staring.

please! Do you want to be so calm!

This is Qin Yifeng, the cold and cruel title of the God of Killing, who is said to be "one flick of a finger can crush all the scum left of the opponent!"

Qin Yifeng finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Do you know who I am?" What he loves most is the scene where the opponent is frightened to the point of shit, it's too boring to kill such a cold person like a robot!

Xu Zhi tightened his grip on the Tang Dao slightly, as if feeling a little baffled, and asked, "Isn't your name Qin Yifeng?"

"..." Qin Yifeng's veins popped, and he sneered: "I still miss you for the sake of your face, let you die decently, since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me—"

"Qin Yifeng," Xu Zhi said impatiently, "You talk a lot of nonsense."

Yi Bin: "..."

Qin Yifeng: "..."

"Very good! You have successfully annoyed labor and management!" Qin Yifeng was furious, and he didn't care about his demeanor: "Let's do it!!"

He looked at Yi Bin again: "Get out of here." The latter obediently stood a little further away.

Qin Yifeng gritted his teeth, kicked the man under his feet to the ground, "Whoever wins, he will be his!"

Before the protagonist got through, he tied up the body first, just waiting to take the head of Xu Zhi first!

As soon as Qin Yifeng finished speaking, Xu Zhi's figure was already in front of his eyes like lightning, as if a real murderous aura enveloped his whole body in an instant.

"Clang!" The blades collided, and two flames burst out.

Qin Yifeng was pushed back half a step by him, but his anger was suppressed on his face, his smile was clear and calm, and he was calm.

"Dang!" The knife in Qin Yifeng's hand was blown away, making his palm numb from the shock. He was suddenly not afraid, and the corner of his mouth was raised again, smiling a little cunningly. Chop off, leaving only a cloud of smoke.

Xu Zhi frowned and saw that he had fallen into a strange situation, and the surrounding scenery became hazy. What's more, at a glance, there were countless Qin Yifeng who were exactly the same standing densely, either far or near. , with the same expression and the same action, there is no way to distinguish them.

Qin Yifeng and the others all looked at Xu Zhi with complacency on their faces.

Hehe, wouldn't he put his powerful mental power aside to play close combat with this reckless man? He is not stupid!

Now, falling into Qin Yifeng's force field, he can play however he wants!

Next, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Qin Yifeng. Hundreds of people besieged one person. was completely suppressed.

His physical strength was passing by, but Xu Zhi couldn't stop. These avatars were killed one after another, inexhaustible. His back was hacked more than a dozen times, dripping with blood.

Qin Yifeng was even a little bit reluctant to just kill him like this. He decided to wait until he exhausted his last bit of strength and could no longer get up, and then give him the end of his life!

Just as he was thinking, suddenly there was a brilliant brilliance in front of his eyes, Qin Yifeng hurriedly took a look, his pupils constricted, and cold sweat broke out.

The man he regarded as a plaything threw away the Tang Dao in his hand and replaced it with a light saber glowing blue. It was as fast as a ghost, rising like wind and falling like an arrow. Those clones of his often come into contact with the lightsaber, and they will be wiped out.

What frightened Qin Yifeng was that Xu Zhi's speed of destroying the clones was even faster than their regeneration speed!

So scary!

If this continues, he, the hiding subject, will undoubtedly be in danger!

Under such a crazy attack, Xu Zhi suffered more and more injuries, but he became even more excited.

Looking at the panicked Qin Yifeng who surrounded him, Xu Zhi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, showing his white teeth: "Oops, I'm addicted to playing."

Then, he moved again.

The whistling of the wind, like a terrifying ghost crying, stimulated Qin Yifeng's ears. He clearly felt the force field's crumbling, not only because the force field couldn't support too much energy, but also because his own mind was shaken.

With sweaty palms, he gritted his teeth and grabbed Yi Binhe in. He pressed his head with one hand, absorbing Yi Bin's mental power to fill the gap in the force field.

Yi Bin moaned, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

However, although Yi Bin was sacrificed, it was only a slight relief, and the disadvantage was already irresistible.

"Crazy! You crazy!" Qin Yifeng murmured, and suddenly smiled ferociously: "If you want to kill me, then you have to sacrifice your life to accompany me!"

The force field shrinks and squeezes rapidly, the air is sucked away, and the invisible pressure sinks heavily.

After the last clone was wiped out, Xu Zhi's whole body began to bleed. The severe pain forced him to clench his teeth and walk firmly towards Qin Yifeng whose face was deformed step by step.

At the last moment of killing Qin Yifeng, the other party looked straight at him and suddenly grinned. At the same time, Xu Zhi's brain suddenly felt a piercing pain, as if he had been torn into several pieces by life, and he couldn't help but cry. With a roar, the lightsaber in his hand suddenly shone brightly, tearing apart the force field supported by Qin Yifeng with all his strength.

"Ding! Alarm! Alarm! Start the No. 1 life-saving program... Drip, invalid... Start the backup program... 10%... 50%... Start successfully, successfully cut the host's soul..."

With a sound of "Boom!", the explosion centered on Qin and Xu directly changed this piece of Chad beyond recognition.

At that moment, no one noticed that a white figure, like an arrow leaving the string, quickly rushed towards Xu Zhi, protecting him firmly under his body.

"Boss!"

Zhao Yingjun was overturned to the ground by the air current, got up while coughing, and ran to the center like crazy.

Then, his legs softened and he knelt down directly.

What appeared in front of his eyes was the bloody and bloody body of the white tiger that had been blown up.

With trembling hands, he turned the white tiger over, revealing a bewildered face with sharp edges and corners.

"Boss! Woohoo..." Zhao Yingjun couldn't help throwing himself on the corpse, tears streaming down his face.

"Uh, you..."

Zhao Yingjun froze, lowered his head in disbelief, and met a pair of black eyes that slowly opened.

The man tried to move his body and asked again:

"Who are you?"