Aisharo didn't have time to think about it, he clicked the pistol, and retreated instinctively at the same time.
Bang bang bang bang!
Holding the dagger tightly in his left hand, he drew an arc directly in front of him as a defensive attack.
Shooting and drawing the knife at the same time has almost become an instinctive reaction. Asaluo's eyes followed the blurry black shadow and moved rapidly. The pistol could hardly keep up with the opponent's speed, so he could barely catch up behind it. Location.
She saw the black shadow circling around the living room on the second floor, flying towards her at an extremely fast speed, and following an S-shaped evasion route.
Missing two shots in a row, she threw away the pistol, rolled on the spot, avoided the black shadow's flying pounce, and at the same time flew out with a dagger in her backhand. Without looking at the result, she hid directly in a room on the side, and it was closed with a bang. door to door.
With her back against the wall, she quickly took out a few small parts from her body, which were black, and assembled them in an instant with almost an afterimage, and then stuck them to the door behind her.
Rolled forward on the spot, ran to the window, smashed the glass and jumped out, holding the window sill with both hands and hanging himself in mid-air.
Just as she was hanging on the window sill, the little thing pasted on the door suddenly flashed red. .
The black shadow burst through the door and entered the room.
Boom! !
A violent explosion erupted instantly.
The flames directly flooded everything in the room like a torrent, including the black figure. A huge amount of heat rushed out of the window sill, and thick smoke billowed, burning up in the house with a fierce flame.
"It's really beautiful."
A calm male voice suddenly sounded beside Aisharo, with a hint of appreciation.
She turned her head abruptly, pinching the opponent's throat with her right hand like a poisonous snake.
Aisharo didn't expect it at all, and she didn't realize that there was someone beside her.
Snapped!
The fingers were precisely pinched, and then gently licked by the other party's tongue.
Only then did Aisharo see the true face of this person.
He was like an ordinary young man, clean, neatly dressed, with gold-rimmed glasses like a barrister in a firm. He is gentle and gentle, with a look of scrutiny in his gaze. The black suit he wore was not a cheap one, but a very delicate one.
This is a fair-skinned handsome man, his eyes are dark, like two whirlpools with magic power, with some kind of powerful attraction, making people want to stare into his eyes involuntarily.
"Hypnotism!!" Aisharo broke free suddenly, her body twisted, her waist flexed upwards, and she rolled over lightly and returned to the room. But that person's movements seemed to be lighter and more comfortable than hers, following her into the room lightly.
The two stood opposite each other surrounded by flames.
"What a beautiful person. Excellent and charming. Seeing you is like seeing my daughter back then." The man said with a trace of nostalgia. "If she hadn't been killed by the damn Ming Party, maybe she should be as beautiful and outstanding as you now."
"Can the blood race also have the ability to reproduce?" Asaluo observed the other party vigilantly, while responding to the other party's words casually.
"No, she's not a blood race, she's a pure human being." The other party didn't seem to want to mention his previous experience, he looked at Aisharo, "You can actually get rid of my control technique, it seems that you are not an ordinary human being."
Aisharo always felt that the other party looked at her with a strange kindness in her eyes, and this strange feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.
"No, you are mistaken, I am a pure human being."
"Really?" The man smiled. "My name is Lars, and I'm the head of the secret party in this area. I originally planned to just come here to relax, but I didn't expect to meet such an outstanding girl like you."
Aisharo sensed something was wrong, and the other party's eyes became sharper, as if the calm before the prey of a beast made people relax their vigilance.
Suddenly, she threw herself to the left,
laugh!
She heard something tearing from her original position, and she didn't have time to look back. Aisharo put his right hand on the ground, and his legs swept towards the surroundings like a windmill.
The heels of the pointed-toed leather shoes worn on the feet were as sharp as the tip of a knife, and they spun fiercely at high speed, giving off a faint scream.
With two bang bangs, Lars was hit in the middle, and he quickly blocked in front of him with both hands at a speed that surpassed Asaro. He didn't expect the opponent to attack like this, and when he reacted, it was too late. His speed was too fast, but he took the initiative to bump into her toes.
Two times in a row, his expression was a little ugly. The previous elegance could not be disguised, and a trace of impatience and sternness gradually appeared on his face.
Two blood holes were directly pierced by the toes of the hand. Although no blood flowed out, being injured by an ordinary human being was simply a shame to the real blood race.
Ow! !
With a roar in his mouth, his whole body turned into a black shadow and flew towards him, taking advantage of the opportunity when Asaro's recovery was not full, he directly approached him.
Clap clap! !
The two rolled into a ball suddenly, and the hands and feet between the two sides were fierce. Asaluo was far behind the opponent, but her attack was precise and her prediction was astonishing. She seemed to have a terrifying sensitivity to danger. Before Lars made a move, she was It seemed that he had a premonition and reacted in advance, which made Lars feel unusually uncomfortable.
With a click, the two smashed through the wooden wall that had been torn apart by the explosion, and returned to the living room.
With a snort, Asaro's finger slashed fiercely across Lars' right cheek, and the venom just painted on his nails instantly penetrated into Lars' body.
His face suddenly changed.
"How dare you!!" he growled loudly. He instantly gave up his plan to play with the opponent, and a powerful force instantly filled his whole body.
His skin became as hard as a rock, and his whole body took on a strange gray color.
The speed of his hands and feet more than doubled, and almost as soon as he raised his right arm, he hit Aisharo on the shoulder.
A huge force hit Aisharo's right shoulder all at once, spinning her violently and flying her away.
Lars followed him like a shadow, and instantly leaned against his body, grabbed Asaro's throat, and lifted it high. No matter how much she punched and kicked, it had no effect. His skin was as hard as a rock at this moment, and it couldn't be broken by manpower at all. Even if the dagger pierced it, it was only a little bit of skin, and there was not much injury at all.
Lars could feel the toxins circulating in his body more and more. He looked at Asaro who was held up in the air by him, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
Boom! !
Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded from the floor a little behind him.
The huge explosive force directly lifted Lars and Asaro into the air at the same time.
Aisharo took the opportunity to break away from the other party's restraint, coughed twice and flew towards the window. Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, smashing her down from mid-air.
Boom!
There was another loud bang, blood oozing from Aisharo's mouth and nose, the anti-stab suit she wore in advance played a key role at this moment, allowing her to greatly reduce the damage she received.
"Damn it!!!" Lars' voice came from behind her.
Aisharo's consciousness was a little fuzzy, but she was not moved at all after years of fleeing. Instead, she twisted her body decisively and left her original position.
The moment she rolled away, the floor where she was originally was crushed and penetrated by Lars' foot. The finely divided wood residue mixed with cement fell to the first floor.
The house was already on fire.
Aisharo didn't pay attention for a moment, and rolled into a cluster of fire, and his body burned instantly.
Flames, tumbling, roaring, the siren of the fire truck in the distance, and the miniature walkie-talkie on the body.
All the sounds were intertwined in Aisharo's ears, as if it had become a mixed symphony.
The scene when she was training against Garen before seemed to reappear in front of her eyes. That kind of inexplicable feeling came to my heart at this moment, as if it was integrated into my own premonition ability all at once.
The air flow began to flow slowly around her, and after a few rolls, the flames on Asaro's body quickly extinguished, and Lars also stood beside her at this time, pinching her neck and lifting him up.
"Mortal! I have suffered such a great humiliation! What a remarkable achievement!" Lars grinned, "Perhaps I should make you my most cherished collection, so treasured!"
A clear crisp sound interrupted his speech.
Lars was stunned in disbelief. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.
A blackened arm pierced straight through there, piercing his heart like a spear. The texture of the blackened skin on his arm was clearly visible in his eyes. What was strange was that he hadn't noticed any movement at all before. He only heard a soft sound, and his chest had been pierced through, as if his blood race skin was Completely useless bauble.
"Silent Killing Technique" Aisharo recalled the scene when she saw Garen perform this scene. There was no ripple in her heart, and her mind was blank. It seemed that there was only the moment when Garen touched her forehead and brow with the knife in front of her eyes. .
With a bang, Lars let go of Asaro, staggered back a few steps, his figure flashed, and disappeared into a black shadow in an instant.
In the house, only Aisharo was left standing there with difficulty, staring blankly at his right hand, which still had a trace of Lars' blood remaining on it.
Silent killing technique.
This technique . is horrible
For the first time, she felt that the image of the ordinary Garen in her heart seemed to be cast a mysterious shadow.
At this moment, the sound of the fire truck outside was getting closer and closer. She came back to her senses, quickly flew, jumped out of the window, and lightly rolled forward on the ground, dissipating the huge falling force, regardless of her body. With a wound, he quickly opened the door and got in the car.
Alisha straightened up from under the seat, and when she saw her sister covered in blood and burns, she exclaimed.
"Let's go!" Aisharo hurriedly said.
Alisha didn't dare to say much, and directly took over the task of driving, started the car and drove away quickly.
Only the burning house was left in place. .
(end of this chapter)