Chapter 115

3、 Mei threw me a European fencing in her hand and drew out the Zhutian Kunlun crossbow with one hand. We looked at each other, nodded to each other, and each made his ability to fight it.

I was the first to attack. I'm not sure, but other companions have weapons that can hurt it. What I do is to attract its attention.

While catching the grip with a handshake on the face in the air, I threw the fire fork in my hand at its head in the sack. He didn't even hide. He danced back and forth in front of him with a knife, and then he heard a constant tinkling sound. The thumb thick fire fork was cut into sections and fell to the ground like sugarcane. Frankly, it is difficult to do this even with a wooden stick, because it requires a lot of speed and wrist strength. The severity of this thing in front of us is unimaginable. I'm afraid it's not far from the war wolf at its peak.

While she was wielding her sword, Sanmei raised her hand and shot three poison arrows with ghost teeth, attacking up, middle and down respectively. The three arrows, one after the other, cut the blood mist with the sound of breaking the air and shot at the target.

Maybe our four current opponents don't have the word "hide" in the dictionary at all, and they take the knife as a shield to block three arrows. But living and dying together and always practicing the third charm together, how can I not know what my girlfriend means? These three arrows are clearly used to attract it.

Lao hei and I immediately grabbed its left side. Lao Hei took the momentum that the wolf said that there were mountains and seas in front of him, and slashed the head and neck of the hell torturer with a knife. I continued to play the insidious sword, and took the light and clever route, so that a "plucking grass to find a snake" pointed to the tendon behind his ankle.

Although the torturer's head was wrapped in a sack and only his eyes were exposed, it seemed that he could see my movements without turning back. He directly raised his legs and kicked me in the chest. At the same time, he punched Lao Hei's chest. Lao Hei flew out because he rushed too hard and didn't come and hide.

I didn't have time to check Lao Hei's state. I knew that if I couldn't clean up this guy immediately, all four of them were dangerous. I immediately turned my wrists and waved a sword to cross cut, but I found that the sword seemed to be cut on a wire pole and couldn't cut its skin at all.

Just then, the arrow shot by Sanmei was blocked by it, and a twirling one flew over my head. He quickly released the beautiful but harmless Western fencing in his hand and grabbed the rotating arrow in the air. Nail it on its right foot fiercely, and then roll away before cutting at me.

The toxin in the vampire's fangs immediately began to work, but failed to kill it. On the spot, it quickly turned gray and black from its naked right foot and spread upward along its legs. The torturer did not hesitate, as if he was not his own body at all, and waved a big knife knee high to cut off his leg. Then he shook his body, pointed the knife and stood there with one leg, and the wound even kept bleeding.

Old black rubbed his chest and came from a distance. The blood at the corners of his mouth was not light. Except for shopkeeper Qian, he was the most resistant to beating. Unexpectedly, the torturer inadvertently hurt him like this. However, these times there are mutually damaging clashes. The hell torturer's separation in Sanmei's dream must not be able to beat the war wolf. After all, the four of us can also hurt it. Now Lao Hei is injured and his combat effectiveness is converted to 0.5, but he loses a leg and is obviously more missing.

Just when we thought we had an advantage, the torturer suddenly raised his knife and cleaved at us from a few feet away. With the shaking of its wrist whip and the waving of its machete, the heavy blood mist was suddenly cut into a gap along its blade, and the extension line of the gap was facing Lao Hei. It seemed that it was very worried about the unparalleled knife in Lao Hei's hand.

"Cao, this guy is a good B!" the old black monster shouted, and his side head avoided the knife gas attack that cut through the blood mist.

Just after the first knife, the second knife, the third knife and the fourth knife followed. There was almost no pause in the middle. The blood mist was cut to pieces by the knife gas. If it was slower, it would be our body. If we see the movement track of the knife Qi in the blood mist and then make the evasive action, it will be cut in half alive. We all observe the action of its arms and wrists, and then calculate the direction of the knife Qi generated by the blade cutting.

It was supposed to be such a difficult thing. It can have fun or scare us a few times, but who knows it doesn't seem to be able to write "tired" except "hide". Think about it, too. If someone had been the executioner of Sansheng III, he would have cut more heads than watermelons in a few acres of real estate. Waving a knife won't be tired for a while.

But we can't stand it. With its vertical and horizontal knife Qi, we move more and more slowly. It's sooner or later to be cut down. Relying on her agility, she dodged and loaded Zhu Tian with three arrows. Shopkeeper Qian also cut the ghost and loaded it with gunpowder and lead bullets.

After separately avoiding its knife, shopkeeper Qian suddenly threw the ghost to me, then bent down and caught Sanmei and Lao Hei's ankle and shouted, "monkey, cover us."

Looking at his movements, I know he must be playing the same game that he threw San Mei into a helicopter in Myanmar last time. He quickly took the ghost chop and fired a shot at the guy. He rolled while he took back his machete to block the lead bullet, picked up the sword that San Mei threw on the ground and threw it to the perpetrator like a javelin. However, the decorative effect of the slender Western fencing is obviously greater than that in actual combat. In the air, it is twisted into silver winged moth like fragments by its sharp knife Qi. But my toss with a gun and a sword finally won my teammates more than ten seconds.

The money shopkeeper, holding Sanmei and old black ankle, took himself as the center of the circle, turned a few circles, accelerated, and then threw them at the torturer. Although it's throwing, it's still different. Because Sanmei is light, shopkeeper Qian throws her into the air and approaches the enemy from the top. Lao Hei slides past the enemy's footwall through the mucus produced by insects from the ground.

The hell executioner didn't react slowly. After breaking his sword and throwing it at himself, he raised his hand and waved a half moon blade to the sky. The sharp knife Qi cut through the blood mist and let a ray of sunshine in.

Like a skydiver, Sanmei turned her body in the air to avoid the attack, and shot three arrows from her head by taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was blinded by the sun.

The torturer listened to the wind and identified the position. His right hand holding the knife was raised above his head. Like the blades of a helicopter propeller, he danced the machete in a 360 degree circle and twisted the three arrows to pieces. Then he had to cut down with a knife to deal with Lao Hei.

But at this time, Lao Hei has slipped to its feet. If it has sound limbs, it may be able to dodge or kick Lao Hei with the empty door wide open at the moment. However, we just see this and attack from the footwall.

Lao Hei held an unparalleled knife in both hands, pointed forward, with the blade upward, stabbed through the thick cowhide apron it was wearing, and directly plunged into its lower abdomen. And this is not the end. Lao Hei, who is half squatting at the moment, did something like falling over his shoulder, but what is carried on his shoulder is not the enemy's arm, but his own unparalleled knife.

Lao Hei, who turned his back to the enemy and carried a knife on his shoulder, kicked on the ground with his legs and pushed his horse. He stood up like a heavy-duty man and scolded angrily at the same time: "fuck you."

With his curse and struggling to stand up, the unparalleled knife carried on his shoulder opened the hell torturer from his lower abdomen to his throat. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the internal organs were cut to pieces.

Because of a large amount of blood, there was a raging industrial fire on the unparalleled knife again. The torturer wearing a triangular linen sheet and carrying a knife as big as a door plate was finally incinerated by the blue industrial fire covering his whole body and turned into ashes.

"Son of a bitch, I'm dead at last," shopkeeper Qian said with relief, and then the four ran to the grass outside the castle.

"Fortunately, it's just separation. If it's the truth, we're all over." I replied to him during the run.

Finally we crossed the big courtyard and rushed out of the iron gate of the castle. It was not a flat stone road outside, but a grass. We continued to run like our lives. After running for a long time, it seemed that the fog became lighter and lighter, and finally ran out of the scope of blood fog.

"Finally ran out," Lao Hei said, looking back at the blood mist dozens of meters away.

"Something's wrong. It's almost 30 or 40 minutes since we came in. Why haven't we gone out of Sanmei's dream?" I asked.

"Is that thing out of order?" old black asked shopkeeper Qian. After all, he got the equipment.

"It's impossible. This thing is used by the supernatural hunting team during interrogation. It is specially used to deal with hard spoken guys. The principle is that it will release electric current every set period of time, such as 10 minutes, 20 minutes and half an hour. It can prevent the tortured person from entering the deep sleep stage and torture the prisoner from the spirit. Because if people can't sleep normally for a long time, their brain fatigue can't be released , it will lead to the decline of thinking ability and the serious weakening of alertness and judgment. Finally, he can't distinguish between dream and reality and enters a psychedelic state. During this time, the brain will directly answer the interrogators' questions. Whatever vigilance willpower is zero, he can say whatever he asks. However, it has been replaced by the latest brain wave jammer, which was used by Ah Wei last time Yi'er, but there's no problem waking up the four of us at the specified time, "said shopkeeper Qian confidently. However, the brain wave jammer he mentioned caused Lao Hei's dirty words. It is estimated that he remembered that he lost the bet.

The body of the nightmare beast resides in the original God of the host. According to today's situation, it should be that the host is far away from us. The spiritual power of the nightmare beast has been greatly weakened due to distance, so it can't make a big monster in Sanmei dream. But even so, it can constantly harass Sanmei from her dream, and finally give another life blow when she is weak and the yuan God is not strong.

As for why 20 minutes in real life is equal to an hour in my dream, this is beyond my knowledge and is guessing at random. Suddenly, the four people trembled all over at the same time. After a vertigo in the dark, we were finally "called" to wake up by the long coming electric current