City of power

Chapter 25: The Warrior in Blue

It's just that when the personal strength reaches the high level of two people, they will not die easily.

But while fighting with the purple ghost knife, the black hand threw out several knives and killed several warriors hiding in the corner. This made the purple ghost knife anxious and confused. The speed and knife method in the hand are constantly falling, with continuous mistakes and loopholes.

The black hand lit up, and the corners of his mouth drew a strange arc. The left hand kept resisting the attack of the ghost knife, but the right hand quickly shook it and shot out again.

"Ah."

Another martial artist in black screamed and fell to the ground. The ghost knife in purple was nervous and lost his mind. The black hand seized the opportunity and flew up, making the purple clothes unable to resist in an instant.

The right hand that had just thrown out the flying knife quickly grabbed the knife and stabbed the purple chest. This move before and after is absolutely cloudy and amazing.

Purple clothes are also well aware of the strength of their opponents. The body floating in the air lost consciousness in less than half a second, and it was half a second that killed him.

"When•••"

However, just as the black hand had cut the skin on the surface of the chest of the purple coat, the right hand suddenly pulled back, and the body turned sideways, and the left hand drew towards the chest, extremely dangerously blocking a bursting cyan dart.

The purple clothes touched a little blood flowing from her chest and quickly dodged. I am extremely happy, which is the joy of the rest of my life after the disaster.

"Who comes? If you want to live, you'd better leave quickly."

The black hand failed to take the life of the purple clothes with one blow, and he roared with indignation.

"Tsing Yi•••"

A distant, deep sound gradually drifted from the distance. Wang Qi and Xiaoyi had a feeling of intoxication. The consciousness gradually blurred, and the sound of Qingyi kept replaying in their minds.

"Ah, ah, ah•••"

A tragic howling woke them up, and I don't know how many members of the thirteen troops have died.

The black hand was also addicted to it at that moment and lost his mind. But at the moment when the dart of Qingyi shot, the stiff body sensed the murderous atmosphere. The black hand dodged as fast as possible, and the edge of the thigh still wiped blood.

"Give earmuffs, don't listen to the sound•••"

Just dodged a blow, and before he stood firm, the black hand reminded his subordinates loudly.

"Lord Qingyi, thank you for your help."

When the purple clothes saw the green clothes on the ground, they knelt respectfully on one knee. The rest of the black warriors were also extremely excited. They flew out and fell behind the purple ghost knives, kneeling in front of the blue clothes.

At this time, the black hand's face was extremely ugly. Naturally, he knew the strength of Qingyi, and he might not kill him with all his strength. What's more, it would be even more difficult to fight under the condition of protecting Wang Qi's three powers at this time.

Wang Qi and Xiaoyi looked at Qingyi curiously, and there was a handsome and fair-skinned man in front of them. It looks 20 years old at most. But this person's eyebrows are domineering, giving people a high and majestic momentum.

"Who just asked me to leave?"

Qing Yi raised his hand to the warriors in front of him, motioned everyone to get up, and then asked in a flat tone.

"Qingyi, our 13th army is working, you'd better not interfere."

The black hand stood firmly in front of the blue coat and said.

"Thirteen Troops? Do you think I will be afraid of you? Without further ado, today, I will take these three people away and die who block me.

Qingyi's attitude was arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to his black hands at all. His fingers pointed lazily in the direction of Wang Qi, Xiaoyi and Tiehan.

"Ha ha, when did you become an underground paparazzi?"

The black hand smiled contemptuously, jumped up and shot several flying knives at the warriors. Qingyi was very angry by what the black hand said just now. With a little bit of his feet, his body exploded out, and two curved machetes waved to the black hand.

The sudden battle made the Warriors in Black and the members of the Thirteenth Army not reacted at the first time. But after a second, the sound of gunfire, the breaking wind of darts, and screams sounded one after another.

Qingyi blocked the black hand's short knife at will, and with a quick blow under his feet, the black hand burst out. He struggled to get up from the ground and wiped the blood off his mouth. The black hand looked around quickly. His men have been defeated, and there are few left.

At this time, Qingyi also walked towards Wang Qi and the others. The black hand knows that there is no time to think about it. For the sake of Yunhai, his life is nothing. So, the black hand quickly took out a black ball-shaped pill, looked up and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill entered the belly of the black hand, the black hand strongly felt the swelling of its abdomen. An endless powerful energy is spreading from your abdomen to all parts of your body. The blood also began to flow quickly, so the eyes of the black hand had become particularly red. At the same time, a powerful airflow burst out of the black hand. Wang Qi and other three powers were stunned to feel the change of the black hand. They don't know what kind of strength the black hand is now.

"Whww••"

The black hand flashed and appeared in front of Qingyi, blocking Wang Qi and Xiaoyi behind them. Qingyi was good at observing words and colors, and saw the abnormality of the black hand.

"Dangdang•••"

The black hand did not give Qingyi time to consider at all, and waved two knives like lightning. Qingyi resisted hard and kept retreating under his feet. Even Wang Qi and Xiaoyi saw the abnormality of the black hand, and they were puzzled about this strange man whose strength suddenly soared.

"Haha, you really don't want to live for too long, and you dare to eat this kind of thing."

Qingyi laughed crazily while resisting the fierce attack of the black hand. Contrary to his appearance, he is completely calm and elegant.

"Well, even if I die, I will pull you."

The black hand did not talk too much nonsense to Qingyi, and the offensive in his hand was even more dangerous. Qingyi's face finally turned dark. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he looked arrogant and didn't pay attention to everyone at all. For the first time, he felt afraid.

Because the power of the pills just taken by the black hand cannot be underestimated. This is a pill made by Yunhai, which can instantly improve personal energy by dozens of times.

However, the consequence is that the user will die due to excessive blood flow and long duration. The black hand did this, and he was indeed forced helpless by this suddenly killed Qingyi. Everyone has calmed down, or there are not many people alive.

In addition to Wang Qi and Ziyi, there are only five members left in the thirteenth army, and there are only 12 warriors in black. There was only the fight between black hands and Qingyi.

The crisp sound of weapons meeting floated all the time, as if it didn't stop for a second.

Bos of forces put their final hopes on the battle between the two. They are not fighting by themselves now, but on behalf of their own team.

If the previous battle between the black hand and the purple ghost knife made ordinary village names see some remnants, then now the battle between the black hand and the blue clothes cannot be seen by them at all.

Wang Qi and Xiaoyi also feel the existence and orientation of the two with their natural spirit** knowledge.

"•••"

With a loud noise, Qingyi fell from the air first, and his body was already bloody. The black hand then appeared, and his body was constantly bleeding.

The black hand still stood in front of Wang Qi and Xiaoyi, glared at the green clothes on the ground.

"Roll•••"

The black hand waved his right arm and shot five flying knives in his hand. Four warriors in black fell to the ground, and the last flying knife shot at the blue suit was blocked by the purple clothes.

The flying knife was deeply inserted into the right arm of the purple ghost knife, and now he can't use his own knife method quickly and freely.

"Go•••"

Qingyi was seriously injured. Seeing that the black hand could still support it, he had no bottom in his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ordered.

Then, Qingyi and Ziyi left first, only a few jumps, and their figures disappeared in the distance. The warriors in black also hurried to keep up and dared not stay in front of the black hand for another half a second.

Looking at the people who left in a hurry, Wang Qi, Xiaoyi and the remaining five members of the 13th Army did not pursue.

"How's it going, boss? Are you all right?"

Five members of the thirteen troops ran to the black hand and asked eagerly.