Six Hundred and Fortieth Chapters 1 Crushing Defeat

Of course, Yier fans would not guess, the rippling thought power around the body was covered into a film and stuck on the body surface, and [Jiang] was also used.

The sand moves automatically without wind, and is swept away by the residual power of the aura.

Yi Ermi stepped on the ground, shaking out a cloud of sand, covering her figure.

The visitor is not good, so there is no need to say more.

The five bead-headed needles passed through the sand fog wrapped in thoughts, and came to Luo in the blink of an eye.

Luo took out Allah from the black cat's space, swung his knife to cut off the flying bead needle, and at the same time, used the knife to blow away the sand mist, but there was no sign of Yiermi.

At this moment, people with rich combat experience tend to shift their judgment to the top of their heads, thinking that the reason why the target disappeared in that situation is basically in the air.

However, Luo didn't even look at the top of his head, and stabbed straight into the ground with his backhand.

"Boom!"

The sand on the bottom of the feet flew like a wave.

A figure flew backwards from the sand waves, fell from the air and landed on the sand, holding the ground with one hand, drawing an obvious groove.

After Yi Ermi stopped, she adjusted her posture immediately without even looking at the tear on her clothes.

At this moment, Luo approached and stabbed Yi Ermi's heart with a long knife.

Yi Ermi adjusted his posture in time to deal with it, so that he had the strength to avoid Luo's knife.

After dodging, Yiermi stepped back, trying to create a distance.

Luo did not pursue, instead he raised his knife and slashed forward. Almost as soon as he made the move, a mighty general appeared behind him. Immediately afterwards, the general and Luo's movements were basically synchronized, and he raised his knife to slash.

In an instant, the shadow of the white light knife fell like thunder, slashing towards Yiermi who was retreating back.

laugh!

On the sand, a long and huge crack suddenly opened.

Yi Er dodged narrowly and narrowly, and stood on the edge of the crack, his left arm was completely exposed to the air, and his sleeve was crushed into powder by the aftermath of the slash just now.

If it weren't for the "flow" to quickly return to defense, this arm would probably be useless.

"If you hit it head-on, you will definitely die."

Glancing sideways at the cracks in the sand at his feet, Yi Ermi's dark eyes flashed a touch of solemnity.

Luo was a little surprised that the knife failed, but he didn't care. He didn't care about the waste of mental power at all, and teleported several times in succession, approaching Yiermi.

Seeing that Luo was about to threaten him at close range again, Yi Ermi waved his hands, and dozens of pearl needles were wrapped in thoughts and flew towards Luo.

At the same time, Yiermi once again stepped on a large amount of sand and dust, providing conditions for concealment.

With such a move, it is obvious that he intends to retreat.

Luo understood Yiermi's thoughts, his body was like lightning, he swung his knife and knocked down the bead needle, and rushed into the sand fog without slowing down.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Luo's thought power exploded several times, and the distance was shortened by a few teleportation.

Yiermi turned around and repeated the old trick, shooting out dozens of bead needles again. At the same time, he frequently used the desert terrain to blow away the sand and dust, which had the effect of covering his sight.

Perhaps because he had decided to retreat, Yiermi repeated his old trick three times, just to hinder Luo's pursuit.

It's another bead needle plus shabu.

Luo easily shot down the bead needle, and suddenly felt that the flow direction of the dust was different, but it was Yi Ermi who suddenly shot back.

To create the illusion of being outnumbered and running away wholeheartedly is to create the only chance to attack.

This move is indeed in line with the one-hit-kill characteristic of the operating system.

So, Il fans aim to stick a needle in my head.

Thoughts were running like lightning, Luo suddenly put away Allah, stretched out his hand, and precisely grasped Yi Ermi's left wrist.

The moment the two bodies touched, strong winds blew away the sand and dust.

"what?"

A look of surprise flashed in Yiermi's eyes, but his right hand didn't stop at all, and inserted the needle into Luo's head as fast as possible.

When deciding to fight back, knowing that this is the only chance, it is naturally impossible to pin the attack on only one hand, so the bead needles are clamped in both hands.

However, he never expected that Luo would abandon the knife and choose to restrain his wrist with his bare hands.

And the target of choice is not your dominant hand,

But the left hand.

So, what is Luo's purpose in doing this, just to control his own actions?

What is even more incomprehensible is that he abandoned the knife and used his hands.

Judging from the process of the slash that the general swung just now, it should be in sync with Luo's movement, so if Luo puts away the knife, it is very likely that he will not be able to launch that kind of powerful slash again.

Yierfan didn't have time to think about the reason, he just wanted to insert a needle into Luo's head and win the fight.

When the gleaming needle was about to pierce Luo's head, a white figure filled the corner of Yiermi's eyes, but it was the white jade general, only smaller and no different from a human being, standing on Luo's side. behind.

Then, General Bai Yu's long knife pierced through Luo Kong's bare left sleeve, and chopped on his right arm.

"So fast!"

The right arm was swept by a ray of light, and then felt a little numb, and then the word "so fast" popped out of my mind.

At that moment, you don't need to witness it with your own eyes to know that your right arm was cut off.

In such a dangerous situation, Yiermi lowered her head without changing her expression, and quickly picked up a pearl needle hanging on the edge of her collar with her mouth, and then summoned up her strength to spit the pearl needle towards Luo who was close at hand.

This is his only chance right now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is dying to fight back.

Seeing that Yier fans made such a quick counterattack in a desperate situation, Luo had to praise, but it was meaningless.

Luo just opened his mouth and bit the bead needle.

Yi Ermi's expressionless face finally revealed a look of astonishment.

At this time, the thought power of Luo's right hand suddenly exploded, forcing Yi Ermi to subconsciously gather the thought power to resist.

Seizing this opportunity, Luo threw Yiermi away, and at the same time, like picking up the stars and picking up the moon, Luo pulled out Yiermi's rapidly beating heart when he passed by.

puff.

The severed arm that flew into the air landed on the sand first, and the sand was stained red for a moment. After that, Yiermi adjusted his posture and landed steadily, with blood spattering from the severed arm.

Plop, plop.

Luo held his heart with one hand, calmly looking at the panic-stricken Yier fans.

"So you didn't want to kill me."

Yi Ermi looked at the heart in Luo's hand, and her demeanor and tone returned to a dead face.

He had to admit that he had failed miserably in the way of creating false appearances to create opportunities, and he was indeed amazed by Luo Na's knife through the empty left sleeve.

That is, the practice of turning one's own disadvantages into advantages.

However, Luo didn't take his own life immediately, which meant that Luo's original intention was not to kill him.

"Guess right."

Luo Yang threw the heart away with his hand, then materialized into a book, opened the page, wiped it in the air, sealed the heart into the page, and then removed the book.

"Your heart is placed with me first, don't worry, the actions you have done so far are not enough to constitute a reason to kill you, so please be grateful for being a member of the Hakka who beat the enemy."