Chapter 45 Cold Dagger

Once the two sides completely unfolded their speed, the two figures began to rotate quickly, and the scene entered the white-hot stage in an instant. It's not a day and a half for a dagger to work with a mad cow. How can he not know what kind of injury will be caused by being shot in front of his shield? Although Xu Dong barely resisted and staggered the fatal part, his chest was still severely hit.

The skill also pays attention to breathing skills, so there is a saying that "qi gathers in Dantian". Xu Dong's chest is damaged, which will inevitably affect lung dysfunction. The most basic thing is poor breathing. The cold dagger was aimed at Xu Dong's shortness of breathing and played cards completely unreasonably. At the beginning of the fight, he took the lead in the offensive.

Once the agile awakener starts to fight, step by step. The party that holds the initiative has a relatively greater advantage. Coupled with its rich experience, it is more like a fish in water after occupying the first hand advantage, almost beating Xu Dong to beat violently.

It can be seen that the cold dagger is also a very old and spicy person.

Leaded by the cold dagger, Xu Dong's outfielders did not know what mood he was, but the adventurer clearly felt a burst of anger in his heart, "I told you not to have reservations and do your best. Didn't you say you know? You idiot!"

The attack between the two people in the field is really fast, and the two sides are fighting in the blink of an eye. Only one after another jingle can be heard. The two sides of the war have sharp eyes and always stare at each other, and their hands are still not slow.

The cold dagger is getting smoother and smoother, and he can't help grinning, "Little guy, your combat experience is very weak, that is, the speed is faster than I thought."

While talking, the cicada wing knife in his palm continued tossed and handed it in when Xu Dong's blade was staggered. However, when he saw his wrist shaking gently, a corner of his clothes and skin floated out with a brush, revealing a strange frozen wound. After a hit, the cold dagger retreated quickly, but calmly avoided the opponent's anger.

The pace of the cold dagger is delicate and light. At the moment of flashing back, the toes are repeatedly clicked on the ground twice, and then the speed is not reduced. If the pace of the bayonet is straight and rapid, then the pace of the cold dagger is strange and dexterous. The cold dagger that turned over and cut in sneered. After fighting with Xu Dong, he suddenly hit out with his backhand elbow and shook his wrist. The cicada wing knife had appeared first in Xu Dong's dodge position, as if he had deliberately hit the edge of the knife.

Once again, Xu Dong added another wound to his body. His face suddenly changed color, and there was a sense of aggrievedness everywhere in his heart. The way of playing the cold dagger is different from that of the bayonet. The bayonet's single attack damage is high, or it must be like a poisonous snake bite. On the contrary, the damage of the cold dagger's single attack is not high, but he is good at leading the rhythm of battle, and is proficient in prediction skills. It doesn't feel happy at all. Instead, it is very tied. Aggrieved.

Xu Dong was very aggrieved at this time, his face turned pale and red, and he was so sad that he just wanted to spit blood. However, the other party took advantage of his injury's weakness to dominate the rhythm of the battlefield. The more he struggled, the more he was like stepping into the fast sand, and he was more deeply involved in it. Therefore, since the beginning, the cold dagger has been unharmed.

"If it goes on like this, I will be dragged to death!" Xu Dong racked his brains to think about countermeasures. Suddenly, the scene of fighting with the mad cow came to his mind, but it brought him inspiration.

Xu Dong's eyes lit up, and his feet suddenly stepped hard on the ground, splashing a large amount of mud, which made people think of the feeling of taking root for no reason.

Seeing this scene, the cold dagger just snorted coldly, "It's mysterious!" After saying that, his movements remained unchanged. After approaching his side, he repeated his old skills again. The cicada wing knife rotated crazily in the cold light, like a cold cicada trembled its wings, and there was a buzzing sound.

In the face of the attack of the cold dagger, Xu *ran gave up dodge and blocking, and already had the ready left hand to tear the hive and hive camouflage, and suddenly stretched out. Reach out to grab the other party's hand holding the knife!

This time I changed my elbow and armpit, and I was caught off guard.

The cold dagger's expression changed slightly, and his subordinates' reaction was also not slow. The next second, the blade followed the trend horizontally. If Xu Dong really dared to reach out, his fingers would have to be cut off!

A successful smile appeared, and the next second, Xu Dong hit the other party's forehead with the knife handle as a weapon. This is the real landing point. * Hard and sharp, the handle of the knife is made of wear-resistant solid wood, and Xu Dong's hateful blow, and suddenly a bright blood flower bloomed in the forehead of the cold dagger.

Under the pain, the cold dagger cut horizontally, skillfully blocked the opponent's aggressive action, and then quickly retreated three steps back. He covered his forehead and stared at Xu Dong fiercely. The forehead was hit hard, and a mass of meat buns suddenly bulged, and a large amount of blood oozed out of the fingers and flowed happily, making the always calm temperament, finally a little embarrassed and unbearable.

In fact, Xu Dong did not want to continue to fight quickly with the other party, and of course, he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. After hitting the other party, Xu Dong naturally would not give up this opportunity and said with a sarcastic smile, "Aren't you awesome? Didn't you let me hit my head? A cold dagger or something, but that's all!"

The cold dagger sneered, "Don't worry, if I were such an easily provoked person, I would have died long ago. However, you are really beyond my expectation and know how to sell it now.

Xu Dong stopped talking, just hooked his fingers and made a provocative posture.

Being provoked like this by a little guy, the cold dagger had to admit that he was indeed a little angry.

The cold dagger came again. Xu Dong's mentality at this time is a little like exchanging wounds for wounds. He has the gifted skills to swallow. As long as it is not the loss of organs or limbs, he can recover quickly. How can he be afraid of changing wounds? On the other hand, the cold dagger's attack looks fancy. In fact, the damage is not big, and Xu Dong holds * in his hand, and as soon as he takes action, it is a bleeding wound. If he accidentally hits the big luck, he will directly stab a hole in the flesh. In his opinion, of course, it is a sure profitable business.

In a short time, both sides hurt each other.

This process lasted for 43 seconds. Finally, before launching an attack, the dagger said gloomyly, "From the beginning to now, have you carefully counted how many wounds I left on you?"

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he didn't even allow Dong to have room for thinking, and he had already roared fiercely. The cold dagger was originally holding the cicada wing knife with the backhand, but I don't know when it started, but it was clenched with the forehand. One of the advantages of holding a knife in the backhand is that the arm is hidden and enhances privacy; the other is that it can give full play to the cutting skills. In other words, the dagger is no longer intended to be hidden, and he even disdains to use cutting.

The meaning of holding a knife is about to come out, and he is going to solve the battle!

Xu Dong's heart suddenly flashed a ominous premonition. Before that, he thought of the other party's ability more than once - the cold dagger. However, after the cold dagger was added to the body, the chill did not move at all, which was very silent and half-dead. In addition, the other party has been rushing to attack and fast attack, and the fierce battle makes him sometimes even forget the existence of chill. At this time, he was occasionally mentioned by the other party, and then he woke up in vain.

Facing the straight dagger, Xu Dong subconsciously raised his hand to prepare for attack and continued to change the battle plan. Who knew that at this critical moment, the chill lurking in the wound of the arm began to move consciously in vain. The wounds on his hands were everywhere, and the lurking chill in the wounds gathered quickly, and then broke out in an instant.

When the chill broke out, Xu Dong suddenly felt that his arms were frozen in a refrigerator at minus degrees Celsius for several hours, and then took them out again, or like a dead body, their joints were stiff and unable to move.

The effect of the cold dagger's ability was completely triggered at a critical moment.

The cold dagger has hung a triumphant smile on its mouth, and a ferocious cold light flashed through his eyes. Xu Dong's right hand was invaded by chill, which led to slow movement. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of slowness is not a big deal, but in the eyes of the cold dagger, the other party can no longer resist his attack.

The cicada wing knife as thin as cicada wings stabbed straight out. The sharp tip of the knife pierced the skin on Xu Dong's wrist without accident and pushed it all the way. The cicada wing knife turned into a razor. A large piece of skin on the small arm was directly shaved out by him, and even the white bones inside could be seen.

The blood splashed out crazily, Xu Dong screamed in pain, and hit it out with a wave of his left hand.

However, the chill in his left hand also broke out in an instant, as if Xu Dong lost consciousness of his left hand in a second. The fist hit the other party's shoulder with a click, as if it were a mosquito, and could not cause any damage at all.

At this moment, Xu Dong's knees shook and his right leg bent out.

Although the cold dagger has retreated quickly, it was still hit on the lower abdomen by a knee.

Due to the effect of flesh and blood armor, this right leg is stronger and more powerful than that. Under one top, the cold dagger was even emptied by ten or 20 centimeters, and one face was swollen and painful to the color of a pig's liver. After landing, he couldn't help arching his back waist into shrimp.

The cold dagger roared, "His grandmother is a bear!"

As soon as his voice fell, another chill burst from Xu Dong's body!

This time, it accumulated in Xu Dong's lower abdomen and left foot, making him unable to move at all. The colic in the lower abdomen is the most amazing. It feels like a cold knife poked in fiercely, and then rotated and twisted it hard.

The cold dagger has been thinking about it since the beginning of the war, precisely for the current situation. For him, success or failure actually lies in two or three seconds.

He clenched his teeth and howled, and finally showed his crazy nature. He bumped into Xu Dong's body in two steps, and the cicada wing knife directly stabbed into the other party's lower abdomen.

Ah!

Xu Dong screamed, which made him angry.

But his eyes were also burning with madness and anger, and he suddenly hit the bridge of the other party's nose with a hammer.

The forehead is one of the hardest parts of the human body, which is of course much harder than the bridge of the nose.

Under Xu Dong's hateful collision, the nosebone of the cold dagger simply made a click, and two nosebleeds gushed out like two open free faucets.

The playful look on Yang Sanshao's face suddenly swept away, replaced by a kind of surprise and exclamation. He couldn't help muttering, "If it were me, I would have been stabbed into my lower abdomen with a knife, and the first reaction of subconsciousness should be to retreat back, right? Doesn't this madman feel pain?