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The wooden knife wrapped in green light and the mercury-like blade were separated at the touch of a touch. There was no clash of gold and iron. Just a moment of collision made both sides aware of the lethality of the other's blade.

The mysterious man wrapped in a windbreaker quickly changed his moves. He pushed the handle of the knife diagonally with his left hand, and the blade suddenly turned in an unnatural arc and hit Feng Xue's side ribs.

"The steps are Qingyun's ancient martial arts, but the sword skills are Hongying's moves..." Feng Xue, who has mastered a full range of master-level assassination techniques, saw through this man's routine at a glance, pushed with his toes, and stepped back half a step to give way. When he started to attack, he hit the spine of the wooden knife with the handle of the wooden knife in his hand. When he interrupted the combo, he would fly up and give him a "pelvis-shattering kick".

But this kick did not come out, because beside him, a touch of gray had already arrived with a strong intention of death.

Turning from kicking to stepping, the unswaying sideways movement of the Assassin Step allowed him to avoid the sneak attack of Gray Hair, but the weapon in the opponent's hand that resembled a combination of a dagger, a haladi and an Emei thorn made him frown.

"'Test Dagger'? People from Sirize? Wasn't that poor place destroyed by Shinra two hundred years ago?"

Feng Xue is now very doubtful that there is something wrong with the background of the killer skills that Golden Finger instilled in him, and why the weapons school of a small country that should have been wiped out by Shinra for more than two hundred years is still inherited.

However, in such a life-and-death situation, there was not much time for him to think about issues that only historians should consider. As soon as he thought about it, the blood-stained pencil fell into his hand, and with just a flash of blue light, it was "duang" One sound!

"You actually blocked it?!"

With just this blow, Feng Xue realized the gold content of this assassin. However, when faced with the two men's attacks, Feng Xue didn't care at all about the short white hair in the distance, because...

"Bang bang bang!"

Continuous gunshots rang out in his ears, but they did not cause any ripples. The gray hair on his right hand, which had been hit by Feng Xue's pencil, was numb and cursed on the spot——

"You [Xilize's expletive] cousin! You can't hit me at such a close range? Are you really having an affair with this guy?"

"Your [beep--] leg is a [beep--]! I really want to hit it, why don't you [beep--] try it yourself? I [beep--] can't aim at all ah!"

The short white-haired man also cursed angrily, and that unpretentious swear word immediately made Feng Xue smile knowingly.

Yes, although the short white-haired mercenary is also an expert, but from the equipment Feng Xue got from her before, we can know that this is a mercenary specializing in thermal weapons, and at most it comes with a infiltration or something. In front of Feng Xue, who owns a Shuang doll, the more she tries to aim, the more inaccurate she becomes.

As for the bomb?

Sorry, there is a paper man here, indirect damage is exempt, so indirect damage such as fragment splash, shock wave and even high-temperature burning of the explosion are invalid. Unless you can accurately throw the grenade into his face, otherwise all damage will be useless. big! He would even confirm his suspicion of assisting Feng Xue.

But if you want to be precise, you have to pass the A-Shuang doll level again!

"The source of fear has returned to the pit, and the effect is really good!" He sighed secretly in his heart, ignoring the non-threatening short white hair, and focused on dealing with the two melee fighters in front of him.

Although there is no attack speed bonus, Feng Xue does not feel too much pressure when facing the "mere" two killers. It is not because they are not strong enough, on the contrary, precisely because they are strong enough, Feng Xue's Grandmaster level Only their techniques will be included in the assassination technique!

For Feng Xue, with just a small movement, he was able to guess the opponent's attack method, and he could even force them to use the changes he wanted through some inducement.

At this time, Feng Xue had to thank Mr. [Wolf] for his fighting training. Without [Illusion]'s training over the years, Feng Xue would not have been able to suppress two enemies at the same time as he did now, even if he knew the opponent's moves and routines clearly.

The wooden knife swept across, using brute force to push back the weaker gray hair, Feng Xue's attention focused on the mysterious man.

Compared to the "Tester Dagger", a weapon more suitable for assassinations and surprise attacks, this guy holding a long knife is the most difficult to deal with.

"The configuration of warrior + assassin + firepower is really a good idea, but it's a pity that the firepower was abolished from the beginning..."

Feng Xue made a slightly sharp whistle, and the wooden knife in his hand became more green.

Buzz!

There was another collision that was close to breaking up. The man whose face was hidden in the windbreaker pulled away and looked at the undetectable gap on the blade. A hoarse voice came out of his mouth——

"To be able to give such strength to a wooden sword in a place where G.I particles are so thin is worthy of being a blue cloud and a white rainbow."

Feng Xue swung away the thorns of gray hair with a knife, and raised his eyebrows lightly——

"If you want to fight, then fight. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's just a pity that I can't fight you in your prime." The mysterious man let out a slightly sharp laugh, and the long knife returned to the scabbard inch by inch. The gray-white hair that wandered around Feng Xue's side and kept thrusting out bursts of incomprehensible sounds. It's slang, but judging from her expression, it's obviously a curse.

That's right, it's obviously a battle between three people, but now he's doing the output, and everyone will be scolded for letting him go.

However, the mysterious man looked unmoved. A faint blood-colored air flow appeared on his body. It was a completely different aura from the enhanced light effects common in Qingyun and Hongying.

"This is really troublesome!"

Feeling the rising momentum of the mysterious man, Feng Xue knew that he had to interrupt the other party's power accumulation, but the harassment of the gray-haired man beside him was very annoying. He frowned, but a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind--

"Hey, a bottle of Chiron 13, help me kill this white-haired Xili Ze!"

As soon as these words came out, the gray-haired man's face suddenly changed, and the whole person immediately flew back, while Feng Xue rushed towards the mysterious man.

He didn't need the short white-haired man to really turn against him. As long as the gray-haired man hesitated, he would succeed.

Seeing Feng Xue out of control, the mysterious man cursed in his heart. It was very exhausting to use the structure technique in such a region with sparse G·I particles. A blow that could be completed in three breaths on weekdays was only half accumulated now.

But he didn't regret taking action in this area. With Feng Xue's current combat power, he could exert such power in such a sparse G·I particle area. If he fought in a downtown area, he doubted that he would not even last a round!

"If G·I particles are not enough, then use faith to make up for it!"

The eyes of the mysterious man under his hood flashed red. The experience accumulated from years of hard training, the record of killing countless strong men, and the belief of cutting everything flowed in his mind, and finally turned into a ray of light, attached to his blade.

He took a step forward, exerted force on his wrist, and every inch of the blade came out of the sheath, bringing more and more brilliant light.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the sky, and a sudden rainstorm enveloped the surroundings. Feng Xue's mind emerged with the melody of the charge engraved in DNA, and the wooden sword in his hand was all stained with sky blue.

"Shua!"

The gray-haired man had no duel spirit. Seeing such a great opportunity, he immediately poured all his strength into it and threw the short blade in his hand towards Feng Xue's back. He didn't ask for a single strike, but as long as he could distract a little attention, it would be considered a success.

However, she was disappointed, because her extremely confident knife was inexplicably thrown crooked!

At this moment, she finally realized that the short white-haired man might not be lying, and she really couldn't aim accurately, but the next moment, as the mysterious man's body split in two, a bullet accurately entered her forehead.

The gradually dimming eyes reflected the short white-haired man's playful smile, and the gray-haired man's already shattered brain only had one last thought -

"Didn't you shoot accurately?"