And once the distance is opened, the ice and snow storm of No. 9 will rush in!
Therefore, Yaohong must control the distance well.
However, the killer should hide in the dark and give the enemy a fatal blow. It is very difficult to maintain a distance and guard against the attack. The two are often not well balanced. Yaohong already has several wounds on her body.
The next attack, Number Nine might kill him!
But he still has to carry out the second, third, fourth... Countless sneak attacks until he completely knocks down No. 9.
It's not easy, but even if there is a chance, he will try it!
Number nine is already very impatient with this persistent man.
It lowered its body, its body trembled slightly, and countless icicles flew out, shooting at the demon red.
The ice pick is fast and urgent, and it is like a shower.
Yaohong jumped several times, like a nimble deer, dodging most of the ice picks, but one or two still hurt him.
Drops of blood dripped from his hands, his arms had been injured many times, and he could hardly even hold a dagger steadily.
A killer who can't hold a dagger is equally dead
No. 9 seized the opportunity, drew out the two crescent moon swords behind him, pressed a few steps, and faced Yaohong.
The knife opens and closes wide, has a wide range of attacks, and is powerful. In addition, No. 9's knife technique is weird. It often explodes after a quick attack. The attack is often unexpected and turns to an unpredictable direction, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
It is extremely disadvantageous and unfavorable to fight against it directly.
The dagger is short, concentrated in attack, dexterous and versatile. The disadvantage is that it lacks strength, so the dagger holder needs to avoid the opponent's edge and look for the best opportunity.
This degree must be grasped in place.
Yaohong used all her strength to fight this battle!
But the disparity between him and No. 9 is too great. He is an excellent killer, but under the pressure of No. 9's powerful strength, he retreats steadily.
"Puff! Puff!" Two sounds, Yaohong's leg was severely injured.
No. 9 made a move, and a thousand miles around was covered with ice and snow in an instant. It raised its long knife and slashed down again!
No. 9 doesn't have that many mentality of playing tricks, it is quite rational, and if it seizes the opportunity, it will put the opponent to death. At this moment, where the ice and snow are covered, there is no possibility of escape.
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The two big knives danced thousands of lights in an instant, and the lights of the swords were like beasts, and they rushed away.
If this blow is real, how can Yaohong survive
Yaohong stared at the light of the knife closely, it was now!
He is the descendant of humans and monsters. While inheriting the appearance of humans, he also inherited the abilities of monsters, and one of the abilities is very important... space movement!
The reason why he insisted on using it until now is because he didn't want the reincarnation to know his ability and miss the opportunity to assassinate him.
The more forbearing, the greater the power of the outbreak.
At the moment when the beast composed of swords and lights rushed forward, he suddenly disappeared in place.
The next moment, he appeared above No. 9's head, the dagger flashing blue light, silently, but extremely swiftly...attack!
This is the blow of Yaohong's energy accumulation. He poured all his body's strength into this blow. He knew that his own strength could not be compared with others, and the accumulation of magic power in his body was far from enough, but he found another a road. Containing the power of the whole body at one point, continuously compressing and refining it, is like a needle. With the same strength, a large-scale weapon cannot pierce the skin, but a needle can easily pierce the body. When the strength is tens of thousands If it increases tens of thousands of times, the resulting piercing force will increase thousands of times.
The moment the dagger fell, Number Nine seemed to sense something, suddenly tilted his head, and swung the big knife in his hand.
"Crack!" The dagger sliced off half of its head, but Yaohong's left arm could not avoid it, and was cut off.
pity!
If Yaohong has any regrets, he stops the blood flowing from Bobo, hides in the space without even looking at the broken arm, and once he decides who to assassinate, he will win at all costs.
He was in no hurry to mourn the broken arm now.
He hid in the space and quickly thought about countermeasures. Although the blow just now failed, and even lost an arm for it, it was not for nothing. At least his attack was not invalidated, and it could cause substantial damage. With one blow, No. 9's vigilance will definitely increase, and it will be impossible for him to get close...
No. 9 slowly closed its half-cut head, extremely angry that it was stabbed by a weak and weak human being, and it could not tolerate this kind of insult.
But its anger did not make it lose its calmness. It turned its blue ice head, pulled out a knife and threw it on top of its head, and controlled the knife to rotate rapidly. In this way, it was impossible for Yaohong to attack from its head again. .
It took down several other broadswords, and moved them forward, backward, left, and right in a similar manner, sealing off every attack route.
Once Yaohong shows up, it wants him to taste its anger!
Time passed quickly, and both sides were competing for patience.
Suddenly Yaohong appeared from No. 9's left side, and pressed down the dagger in his hand, a faint yellow light appeared, flashing quickly at the point he pressed.
Seeing him appear on No. 9, snow and ice rushed towards him like a waterfall, and the strange-shaped beast made of swords and lights was extremely fast.
Yaohong rolled on the spot, and pressed a faint yellow halo on a certain point again. His movements were very subtle, and it was impossible to detect without looking carefully. But he also took great risks in doing so. Any mistake in it would cost him his life, but even if he perfectly controlled the time, his back was still cut.
"The left arm was destroyed, which affected the speed and balance..." At this moment, he was as calm as a snake, and he was more fierce to himself than a jackal. But only in this way can he continue with the next plan, he must stay out of it, so as not to let the fear of death overwhelm him, otherwise he will be unable to move forward.
He must perfectly control the battle situation and suppress the strength of Number Nine to a minimum.
For No. 9, this battle made him extremely frustrated. His powerful and domineering moves were useless at all, while ordinary moves could only hurt him but not kill him.
After dozens of rounds back and forth, it suddenly stopped, no, something was wrong, that human behavior was too abnormal, he didn't seem to be attacking, but... (to be continued)