120 Brutal duel
"You little mouse finally can't run..." Sen pushed away the sparse tree and walked around to the ghost who stood cautiously a few steps away and looked at the dying ghost.
Sen's hands were empty, but Agui believed that as long as his wrist moved, the silver snake-like soft dagger would definitely pierce out. In order to paralyze Sen, Agui rolled his eyes and looked at Sen blankly: "If you hadn't sneaked on me, maybe you were running away now..."
"Haha, what's the use of saying this now?" Sen actually squatted down relaxedly, folded a twig and put it in his mouth, looked at the ghost and laughed, "I'm an assassin. You are the target. As long as I can kill you, it's normal by any means I use. Don't say that you were not a sneak attack when I came in. If I hadn't been prepared, your long knife would have cut off my head.
"What a pity! I didn't expect you to be so powerful..." As the ghost spoke, he gasped angrily and performed a state of serious blood loss seamlessly.
"I'm counting on you, you're counting on me, this is the means of our life," Sen spitting off the twigs, turned his wrist, and the shaking soft sword appeared in his hand again. "Well, the game is over. Don't worry, I'll do it quickly, and you won't be too painful..."
Sen walked boldly as he spoke. In his eyes, the ghost had completely lost his ability to resist. Even if the ghost tried his best to straighten his legs, even if the ghost's hand had grasped the soil, Sen would only think that this was a dying struggle, and there was no doubt at all. .
The silver snake-like soft sword was shaken straight, like a human-loving poisonous snake and stabbed straight into the right eye of the ghost. The ghost has no doubt that if the sword is stabbed in, it will 100% pierce his skull directly. The speed of death is indeed very fast!
It's a pity that the ghost doesn't intend to end like this! In an instant, the ghost's purple pupil played a role, and everything around it was slowed down by it!
Agui's slightly bent feet were like a spinning tomahawk, blowing an evil wind and kicked Sen's armpit fiercely. When he stabbed out the sword, Sen did not reserve more defense space for himself!
Sen is a senior assassin who really climbed out of the sea of knife blood. He has seen too much about the death of his prey's counterattack. Although he had just thought that the ghost did not have the ability to resist and was a little careless, he was not too panicked to see the legendary dark assassin of the ghost's counterattack, and he almost instantly entered the air. The state of the earth!
The shining silver sword still stabbed the ghost's eyes. Sen's other hand had blocked his armpit to minimize the lethality of the ghost's foot, and the ghost's neck had moved. At the same time, his hand had clenched the bone mosquito needle in the soil and pricked Sen's body from the ground with the soil. Go!
The two are like two even beasts, showing their fangs almost at the same time!
Sen put too much attention under his armpit and ignored the movement of the ghost's head. With the ghost's kick, Sen's silver sword only had time to draw a small opening in the ghost's temples, while Sen himself hummed and flew nearly two meters high and fell to one side!
The ghost's bone mosquito needle was emptied, and the cunning Sen took advantage of the ghost's foot to bounce up. Although he fell very awkwardly, after all, he avoided the ghost's killer and grabbed the opportunity.
"Are you all right?" Sen's voice lost self-confidence, and Agui's kick is not a seriously injured warrior who can kick it out! Sen could even feel that the left hand he used to stop him was not working well, as if the hand bone had been kicked by him!
"Hey, you bastard, as soon as you come in, you pretend to be an ordinary person to lure me to take action. Now I pretend to be seriously injured and you will be fooled. If I kill you, can you still escape my fists and feet?" As the ghost spoke, he stood up and wiped the wound on his temples with his hand. Fortunately, it was just a skin injury, which had stopped the bleeding.
"Haha, it's interesting!" Sen was not angry, but smiled twice, and then turned over and got into the bushes behind him, shouting, "Then let's play and see who is the king of jungle invisibility!" Oh, damn it..."
Before Sen's words were finished, a dark spear-like weapon had stabbed him with a hiss of cold wind. In terms of tracking and chasing in the jungle, no race can compare with the Ye people. Even the elves known as the sons of the jungle will be willing to bow down compared with the jungle rangers of the Ye clan!
Sen's jungle technology is good, and it's just good. Compared with the ghost, he is like a big stupid bear through the jungle. In terms of speed, he can't run away from the ghost. In terms of hiding, he can't even see the ghost now. If Sen can get it, there is only the faint soft sword left, if it weren't for this sword. With the protection of strange swords, Sen has been stabbed by more than a dozen holes by the ghost!
Every time the weapon is handed over, the soft sword will always go around a strange angle to try to destroy the ghost's palm or arm, which makes the ghost both angry and angry. Although he knows how troublesome it is to be cut by the soft sword, the ghost is like a child exploring new things, completely by this sinister and strange swordsmanship. Attracted.
The bone mosquito needle collided with the soft sword again and again. In the hissing stagger, the ghost's wrist kept flipping and used the bone mosquito needle in his hand to block the attack of the soft sword. In the past, the ghost only habitually used his arm to drive his palm to attack. Although he got a good speed, it still abandoned the skill of his wrist. Let the ghost realize that a flexible wrist can use the sword too flexibly and terriblely, and only a soft sword like a silver snake can give full play to Sen's ability.
Sen also realized that he was in big trouble. Although the soft sword is still as flexible and strange as a snake, the short spear is like a snake fork, which can always find the real body of the soft sword in a piece of silver light and knock it back at once! You should know that even Sen can often see the tip of his soft sword in an open space!
A ghost can slow down this pair of purple pupils that only gods can have! Sen couldn't guess the answer even if he broke his head.
The two met for most of the morning, and now it has evolved into a dangerous entanglement and competition. Sen knows that he has fallen into a quagmire. If he solves the ghost as soon as possible at the beginning, he doesn't have to fight with him desperately now. This boy is too difficult to deal with! Sen issued a classic that almost all the enemies of the ghost said!
Now Sen is like being entangled by evil spirits and falling into a dangerous quagmire. The ghost is like an illusory shadow, always suddenly jumping out of the back of the tree, from the thorns, and from the shadow to attack his vital point! Although Sen is already an abust in the jungle, he has never met such a strange opponent as Agui. This boy is simply the illegitimate son of the king of the jungle. This forest covers him everywhere like his home!
The position of the assassin and the target was completely changed from the ghost's counterattack!
After stopping the ghost's assassination almost every time, Sen lost the ghost's trace in the tangled jungle. Up to now, Sen can no longer calm down. He is impatient like a wild wolf locked in a cage, waving a soft sword and screaming incessantly in the dense jungle.
At this time, the ghost became a ghost full of hatred. He was neither resting nor tired. He followed Sen almost all the time. The dark energy on the bone mosquito needle was completely wrapped by the spirit of the ghost. At this time, the bone mosquito needle became a pure weapon, and it faithfully scratched wounds on Sen. Mouth!
Sen also felt that the ghost was playing with him. Several times the ghost could obviously kill him, but the strange big awl avoided his key and just drew a cut! Come on, fight with me for real!" This very ashamed martial artist simply raised his hand and plunged the software deeply into the trunk beside him, stood in an empty field and roared with his hands!
Sen doesn't remember when he let go of this soft sword that brought him infinite glory over the years. That was the time when he just qualified as a dark assassin. He solved his opponent with his bare hands. At that time, Sen was tough and barbaric. He could knock down the target like a beast and then tear it with his fist with his hand. Disassemble it into a pile of minced meat!
Sen looked at his slightly delicate hands because of his comfortable life, and then suddenly clenched his fists and pounded them on the tree trunk beside him. After the muffled sound, Sen looked at the blue-streaked fists and laughed. Although it had bleed, the furyness in his bones was forced out again by Sen. Come on!
Agui stood quietly in the shadow and looked at Sen's changes. If he was already a martial artist who was about to collapse just now, then Sen has become a crazy beast. His exquisite clothes were torn into pieces by him several times. Sen's red eyes ** upper body, standing in the open space bowing to gasp for breath. The beautiful muscles continue to expand and contract with intense breathing, and gradually turn red like congestion!
Agui believes that this is the true face of Sen. He is now a beast driven crazy by pressure, the most dangerous beast!
Agui, who had long wanted to let go, hung a smile at the corners of his mouth. He slowly took off his coat in the shadow, also revealing solid muscles like steel ingots. Agui picked up the bone mosquito needle in his hand, and then violently waved it out!
There was a short strange roar in the woods, and a click on the tree trunk around him was shocked. When he saw that he nailed a three-ed-ed-edge awl next to his software, Sen understood that Agui, an opponent who was also good at jungle assassination, accepted his invitation to fight with his bare hands!
The ghost came out of the darkness silently like a bobcat. At that moment, Sen almost had an illusion. The fleshy boy seemed to be a leopard drilled out of another space, especially the bloody eyes with ferocious eyes. Panic, he actually looked like a deer seeing a carnivorous beast and was a little like he wanted to escape!