The speed of the bullet and the weirdness of the flying knife are a perfect combination of cold weapons and hot weapons.

When I found out that there was a problem, it was too late, because the flying knife had already arrived in front of Shura.

"puff!"

The sharp blade pierced Shura's coat and directly penetrated his left shoulder.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he chose to abandon the car and protect the coach. This knife stabbed very deeply, but did not cause any substantial damage.

"So amazing, you actually have such ability!"

Pain is nothing to Shura who has been practicing with ascetics since childhood.

He pulled out the flying knife and looked at the blade that was flashing with cold light. The blood was left behind, but it did not change color, which also proved that his knife was not poisonous.

This made Shura feel a little admiration. It seems that he is worthy of being the strongest master. As a hidden weapon, he usually applies poison to the flying knife. Breaking the skin can make the opponent vicious, so it is considered a skill in the next three crafts.

What Tang Yi did was also open and honest. Shura, who flashed from behind the tree, held the sharp blade in his left hand, and fought a decisive battle with such a respectable opponent. Even if he died under his sword, his life would not be in vain.

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Head had reached this point. Now I feel that God is treating me well. Come on, see if you are faster or I am faster!"

The left arm was temporarily unable to move. With his right hand alone, Shura would have to fight to the end and rushed forward again. With the lesson just now, Shura would not be careless anymore. He kicked his feet and moved quickly in a way that left and right, and his ears and eyesight had reached an unprecedented level.

The swaying left and right made Tang Yi unsure. With the obstruction of the trees, he once again avoided Tang Yi's three flying knives.

The bullets were exhausted, and Shura would never give him a chance to change the magazines. The combination of flying knives and bullets was strange, but it was not impossible to break.

In the woods where figures were flashing, Tang Yi leaned against the trunk, and the pain was spreading rapidly throughout his body. With a rapid breathing, his hand holding a gun slowly lowered.

The feeling of powerlessness came. He could no longer raise his gun, and the flying knife could not be shot out. His eyes began to blur, and the sound of tinnitus became the only sound he could hear. His eyelids became heavier and he felt the figure shaking in front of him, but he could no longer fight.

"Are I just dead like this? I'm so unwilling to accept it!"

He fell forward weakly, and he could feel the chill coming from his neck. This should be Shura's dagger.

He didn't want to fall like this. He still had hatred but his remaining body was unable to support his revenge. The huge gap that could last for so long was beyond his limit.

"What's going on!"

The moment the dagger was about to cut Tang Yi's neck, he actually took the initiative to move forward. Isn't this the same as sending death?

Fortunately, just when he was about to rush to Tang Yi, he already realized something was wrong with him. Not only did he not dodge or dodge, but he also put down the flying knife and gun in his hand. He originally thought it was a fraud, but now he thought it was a problem.

If he pulled his hand, Tang Yi's throat would be cut open. No matter how high he was, he was still a corpse.

But Shura did not do this, but pulled it backwards, avoiding Tang Yi's neck.

With a plop, Tang Yi lay on the ground. His eyes were closed and his body was twitching, which made Shura even believe that Tang Yi was indeed having a problem.

"Why don't you kill him? This is the best time. You can become the peak existence at the Soldier King's Guide with just one knife."

In the woods, Mrs. Rose's voice came, and at the same time, she was wearing a black tight leather jacket, had already walked to Shura.

The first thing she did when she woke up from her fainting was to rush here, and she also saw with her own eyes the moment Shura withdraws her move.

After a sigh of relief, Mrs. Rose saw more people and instantly saw through the essence of Shura. If he had been born decades earlier, he would have been considered a knight.

"What's wrong with him?"

Shura looked at Tang Yi on the ground with surprise. Such a state was definitely not a disguise.

"He was infected with a strange poison, and his strength was less than three levels left. Otherwise, how could he lose in your hands!"

Mrs. Rose walked up and took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Tang Yi's mouth. This was a powerful painkiller that could temporarily relieve Tang Yi's pain.

"Three-layer! How is that possible! His flying knife just now was so fierce!"

This sentence was like a thunder strike to Shura. He was stunned and couldn't believe that he was moving with all his strength, but the other party could only severely damage him when there were three levels left.

"You only know how powerful the flying knife is. Do you know that his fighting ability is better than the flying knife. If it is his peak period, you will definitely lose if you can't walk ten moves!"

Mrs. Rose said with a sneer, saying that this was a bit exaggerated, but she did it on purpose, just to arouse the anger in Shura's heart.

"impossible!"

Of course Shura didn't believe it, but Tang Yi is unconscious now and has no evidence, so it is even more impossible for him to get up and fight again.

"What's impossible? Otherwise, how could the mandrill die in his hands, and how could you stand here? Listen to my advice, and now you can end him, and you can sit on the top throne. From then on, you can write your legend. Maybe it won't take long to fight against those legendary kings."

Mrs. Rose took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it. After taking a sip, she vomited out smoke. The smoke twisted and swayed in the air, changing, and it was like Shura's mood.

Holding the dagger tightly, he looked at Tang Yi who was still lying on the ground. Mrs. Rose was right. As long as he killed him today, he would be the first person in the King of War.

No one knows that the dragon's head is in a strange poison, and no one knows that he is not powerful in victory. His inner struggle is his long-cherished wish for many years. The throne that is so close is only required to be completed with one sword.

"What poison is he injected?"

Time seemed to be pausing. After waiting for a while, Shura asked.

"Mandala, you should have heard of what happened twenty years ago. He is the only surviving experimenter, but the toxins have not been cleared, and the attacks have become more and more serious in the past two years. Even if you don't kill him, maybe he will die at the hands of this huge poison one day. It would be better to fulfill your kingdom."

Mrs. Rose had a smile on her face, but her smile was full of contempt. These words hurt Shura's heart even more deeply.

Slowly put away the dagger in his hand, Shura let out a long breath. Perhaps he could deceive the people of the world, but he could not deceive his heart. He could not tolerate himself doing such a thing.

"Take care of him, I will find a cure for him, and after he recovers, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Turning around and leaving, Shura disappeared in the dense forest, and the strong man was on the way to sit openly on the throne of the number one soldier.
Chapter completed!