My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 91: Leave

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This time, it was exactly as Kuang had imagined, his bombardment did not hit Luo's lower abdomen and was obviously empty. After that, Luo Na's left knee bumped and of course he didn't come again. But if Luo thought it was so simple, someone would definitely be out of luck. Even if he is crazy... At the same time he squinted his eyes, Luo actually shifted the center of his body weight to his right foot, and then used a heavy knee on his left leg as a prelude. The NPC slammed glasses happened again. Luo unexpectedly stomped on his right foot, stuck in Kong and completed a 360-degree turn of his body parallel to the right—even the same thing as the body that turned into the sky at the speed of Xiao Zhe's "Fengshen" on that day.

Luo, who suddenly appeared behind Kuang, focused his attack on Kuang's neck. If you hit the aorta fiercely, it would be far more direct and effective than hitting the mad ribs.

There were twists and turns, and the match was seamless. Even in the face of the myth of Kuang, Luo was definitely not completely suppressed by his light. Winning the strong with the weak and winning with the strategy, not only played loud and "sexy", but also played at its own super level!

"Damn it!" There was a trace of anger in his eyes, and Kuang was completely angry. For an absolutely tyrannical talented person, being led by the nose again and again, this is how crazy can not be angry and angry.

With the air resistance generated by the turning, Luo had enough time to withdraw his right hand madly when he completed the flip! Although it was too late to get out of the way, at least there was still something he could do. If the beautiful woman in front of me thinks that the mad will sit and wait for death, then she will be the same as the mad who despised her before-a big mistake is also very wrong.

Luo's current position is actually very delicate. First of all, she has always held the mentality of keeping the madness behind, and has not been cruel. Therefore, the part of each blow is only selected on the part of the neck, and strives to get the madness at the cost of minimal damage to Xiao Zhe's body! It was precisely because of this that she appeared beside Kuang every time. Believe that eating her a pink punch is enough to make a strong person like Kuang "sleep". But Kuang is different. His current position is definitely more advantageous than Luo. If he attacks Luo's side ribs with his elbow, the damage caused is definitely not as simple as sleeping, bone crushing and internal bleeding are already ironclad things.

But for an instant, Kuang returned to attack Luo's action to stop. Because Kuang suddenly realized that there was no reason for this simple truth, he thought clearly, but Luo, who was a master of the same level, didn't understand it. Abruptly, the mad blow stopped in midair! Because Kuang had already known the promise, that is, the woman in front of her was struggling to keep herself here because of her serious injury-for the ruffian, I didn't think she could do it like this! Is it worth it

Maybe feelings really have an inexplicable magic...

With a "bang", "Kuang", who was under tremendous power, was finally violently knocked off by Luo. "Cracking" I knocked some vases, stools and so on in the room again, and there was a "chaos"!

After a long while, the mad who broke the last plate, finally there was no more movement. Even if he was so tyrannical, he didn't expect to endure Luo's action in the end!

Is "Luo" better than "Crazy"? Obviously impossible; then "Luo" is more offensive than Kuang? It doesn't seem realistic! But "Luo" actually defeated "Crazy"! Relying solely on incredible tactics, bold offense and creative offensive combination, Luo actually knocked out the strongest guy in Asia very much, and he was considered the first person in history.

"He, he, he." Panting, Roco didn't have the crazy physical strength of Kuang. I didn’t catch my breath just now, coupled with the ensuing "chaotic" battle, and the four waves that followed him to deceive Kuang, the air whirling, and the perfect blow all required huge strength to support Luo Na’s petite little girl. Body. Now that he finally stopped the offensive, Luo hurriedly began to breathe, leaving a few crystal clear sweat on his face.

Fortunately, the punch that "Kuang" had just stopped suddenly stopped, letting himself who had been prepared to withstand the blow escaped, and he couldn't help feeling that he had escaped from death. After all, fractures and internal injuries are not fun!

lucky! Everything is a fluke! Because Luo could see it, Kuang now has just awakened, and he doesn't even have 50% of his usual strength. Otherwise, with 50% of his strength, he can still fight himself for so long, I can't imagine the horror of that guy in his peak state!

Now that Kuang was done, "Luo" took a breather for a while, and then remembered that she should contact someone like Liufeng. But, what about the phone numbers of Liufeng? Luo suddenly had a headache again!

At this moment, there was a soft "pop", which immediately made Luo, who was exhausted, feel alert... Murderous! Luo suddenly felt a strange murderous aura sweeping the entire space, just like a hundred thousand souls in hell suddenly rushed out. It's shuddering!

cold! This was Luo's first thought.

In a modern metropolis like Nanshi, Luo ridiculously felt that the ice and snow had the aura. However, it seems that the problem is not that simple. Luo, who has trained in the polar regions, understands what this breath means.

That is a violent "blizzard" is about to swept over, and the vast expanse of whiteness looks so clean and elegant, but it is enough to kill all creatures that dare to despise them, and in the end only desolation and death are left!

"Do you want to knock me stunned, or do you want to knock that ruffian crazy?" When Luo couldn't believe it, Kuang patted his head gently, and stood up with a relaxed expression.

Obviously, the murderous aura at the beginning has found the owner.

"It was the second round just now. I admit that I underestimated you, but let's have another three rounds!" Smiling mad, sent out a dangerous signal. The most damn thing is that he actually showed his five coins again!

Perhaps Luo really forgot, Kuang is most famous but not his close combat skills, but his murderous flying knife!

"Damn it!" Luo, who has never said foul language, said this time.

Originally, when all his strength was at the beginning, Luo had already dared not let him touch the flying knives, not to mention that half of his stamina had been consumed to organize the current series of attacks.

It seems that this time, Luo has no chance of winning!

Regarding the moment between "life" and "death", if we must use a certain vocabulary to describe it, then there used to be an idiom called "fate hangs by a thread", and believe that the so-called "one thread" may be "life" The distance from the moment of "death". However, how long is the "distance" of this "first line", but few people can know...

In short, for the current "Luo", his own life and death at the moment depends entirely on the speed at which the "crazy" flying knife slides through his throat! So she doesn't need to care about the so-called distance, but only needs to concentrate on observing the "crazy". No, to be precise, it should be observing the angle and movement between the slender fingers of "Crazy".

"Luo" of course also understands that there were many people who were like her and wanted to see some traces before the "crazy" shot, but the result was that many people lost the opportunity to come again forever. So she doesn't have the right to look around; she absolutely can't look around!

The next killing is destined to not be exciting, because "crazy" no longer intends to have any reservations. Even before fully regaining strength, "crazy" is still "crazy"-just like a sleeping tiger is still terrible.

Whoever dares to take it lightly will surely be out of luck!

Because when "myth" becomes "myth", it has inevitable reasons and premises!

Pressure, "Luo" only felt the endless pressure coming with the cold light of the "flying knife" in the crazy hand! The waves are endless, continuous-that is a kind of pressure that is obviously invisible but more like substance! It seems like a mountain, and it only gives people a humble and insignificant feeling at its feet, and people can't even think of resistance at all!

The "crazy" in front of him is no longer "showing" the slightly nasty smile, the familiar figure has faded away, and the similarities have long since disappeared, and all that is left is the strangeness and indifference.

When faced with Xiao Zhe like this, "Luo" felt distressed for a moment. For some reason, "Luo" would feel sad and depressed for such a ruffian...

However, "Luo"'s decadent feeling did not last long. The "Crazy" right in front of him raised his left hand high, and "Luo" even had no time to feel the murderous intent in that murderous, indifferent, cruel and cold time—

The "crazy" action is over.

Don’t say that you haven’t seen it clearly. In fact, "Luo" has no time to see—

All actions are over!

Take five knives and leave no effort!

The cold wind is raging, and there is no way to avoid it!

"Looking through the autumn moon", "A moment of beauty", "A breath of change", "Life and death are boundless" and "Instant killing silent" that once frightened everyone, "Crazy" is all in a ten-thousandth of a second. Got it!

The five handles were sent together, without the slightest pause or stagnation in the middle! When "Luo" suddenly realized that the "crazy" hand had been put down, the five radiances of gold and cracked stone had poured out like mercury from all directions, right arm, left shoulder, waist, abdomen, calf, just a few directions. Completely blocked all the people, angles and opportunities in "Luo" who could advance and retreat.

With a clear "Tear", the flying knife slid to "Luo" with a sharp piercing sound like a bamboo!

This is the legendary killer's "strongest weapon", and it is also the "nightmare" that many extreme killers in Asia who can dodge bullets in those days have never been able to dodge! Under these five throwing knives, even the "g", who was known as the best in Asia on that day, did not escape the fate of seeing the blood sealed throat, so what about "Luo"