[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

The battle started without warning, and his rich combat experience made Poker-Face very aware of the importance of seizing the opportunity.

I just felt a black shadow flash in front of my eyes, and Poker Fing leaped high like a leopard, spinning around in mid-air and drawing the saber, which was a fierce vertical slash with the saber.

The man didn't panic in the face of the thunder blow, he took two steps back steadily, and the blade brushed his forehead across.Pokerfing's back move was even faster, and he missed the hit. He flicked his wrist in mid-air, raised the point of the knife, and slammed it towards his throat.

Then, the man made a move that was beyond my expectation. He raised his hand suddenly at the right moment, raised his five fingers, and happened to half grasp the back of Poker Face's ferocious castrated knife. With a force, he stopped the knife Potential!

The veins in Pokerfing's right hand that held the knife suddenly popped up, but this time he, who was far superior to ordinary people, lost in strength. Fortunately, he reacted surprisingly quickly, and instantly turned his disadvantage into an advantage. Taking advantage of the extremely close distance, he reached out Qiu pointed, looking straight into the man's eyes.

The man gave up the car to protect Shuai, let go of his hand, and jumped back, easily avoiding Pokerfing's last move in the first round of attack.

It's complicated to say, but in the eyes of others, the two fell apart at the touch of a touch, almost falling to the ground at the same time.

I know this is not Pokerfinger's strongest level, it's just a preliminary test, the result is very clear, the opponent is obviously a powerful opponent, and Pokerfinger is a balanced opponent, neither of them can take advantage of the other side.This is the first time I have seen someone who can fight against Poker Ping in terms of force, and whoever wins or loses may depend on God's will.

The current state of Poker Bottle is not suitable for a protracted battle at all, and I shouted in my heart that it is not good, but this level of battle is not something that a half-way monk like me can participate in. He would undoubtedly be wiser.

This time it was the man who made the first move. He whipped his leg neatly towards Pokerfing's temple. Pokerfing turned his head slightly to avoid it, and swung his knife at the man's face. The man seemed to be interested in his actions. As expected, he did not dodge or evade the saber, he punched hard with his right hand, Poker Ping's slightly sided head seemed to be thrown upwards, and he was about to be hit on the chin, so he could only draw the saber down to support the ground, quickly backed away.

Seeing this, I had a flash of inspiration in my heart, and I had some faint guesses, and I focused more on distinguishing their fighting movements that were about to leave afterimages.

The battle that followed completely exceeded my understanding of melee combat.

As they tossed and turned, their fight became more and more intense, and there was a sound of muffled body collisions. Some movements seemed to me to be completely beyond the limits of the human body, but they happened so vividly in front of me that I couldn't help but question them.

After a long time, the situation of the battle really changed. Poker Fing was dragged down by his leg injury and resisted a few times, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.I tried my best to hold my breath, observed quietly, and finally discovered the clue: the man has been defending more than attacking, but every time he defends, he can accurately suppress Pokerfing's next attack, and as long as he takes the initiative to attack, almost It can have a certain effect, just like... he can predict Pokerfinger's next move.

If this so-called "half god" really has such abilities, then this unfair battle will be lost.The only chance may be to see me who has no sense of existence until now.

There was no hesitation in the battle situation, I took a deep breath, untied the pistol from the back waist and cut the safety, leaned the barrel of the gun against the straight left arm, and leveled it steadily.

No matter how I plan, I only have one chance to shoot at most. The biggest difficulty is that the distance between Poker Bottle and the demigod is too close, and the movement is so fast that the naked eye cannot catch it. The family burns high incense, but if the shot goes wrong and accidentally hurts the oil bottle, the only thing I can do is die for love.

In this case, too much doubt does nothing but increase the odds of failure.I stabilized my mind, and after my eyes got used to it, I briefly previewed and pulled the trigger decisively.

"boom!"

The bullet shot out from the gun barrel with the power of gunpowder burst, and flew straight to the man's right shoulder.Taking advantage of the man being disturbed and dodging, Poker, who had been waiting for a long time for a fighter, rushed forward, slashed with a knife, and blood splashed!

The fight has been going on till now, this is the first time that the demigod saw blood, I almost cheered for the tacit understanding between me and Poker bottle, unexpectedly the man didn't care about the knife wound on his chest, he took two steps back and stood After settling down, he opened his mouth lightly: "The Zhang family has been in decline in modern times, but the younger generations of the Zhang family are actually better than the seniors, not bad."

Poker-Face remained silent, but his eyes visibly cooled down.

"but……"

Before the man finished speaking, I caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner of my vision, and then there was a sharp pain in my right wrist, which was holding the gun tightly. The five fingers were no longer under the control of the brain, and the pistol dropped to the ground.Almost at the same time, someone strangled my neck fiercely from behind. The man was taller than me, and with all his strength, he actually lifted me up. I immediately felt dizzy and wanted to fight back. , but no more strength.

Everything happened so suddenly that I was not the only one who was stunned, but Poker-Face's pupils instantly shrank, which made me understand that he hadn't expected the current situation either.

You must know that for things that are too different from my strength, I usually use long-distance attack and wretched style. Just now, in order to reduce the sense of presence and seize the opportunity, I have been shrinking in the shadow near the bifurcation intersection. Close to a safe distance of more than 20 meters... How could that man have crossed such a long distance without warning in less than half a second? !

What is impossible to happen, as long as it happens, is reality.

Surprised, a sense of panic brought by the unknown suddenly hits my heart—the thing we are facing now is not a human being, but a "god".No matter how awesome Poker Ping and I are, we are still mere mortals. Regarding this kind of situation that cannot be dealt with by relying on common sense and experience, do we... really have the possibility of success?

The moment people start to question, the ending is already doomed.

When I got closer, I realized how much physical and mental pressure the demigods put on people.In just a few seconds, I couldn't restrain myself from trembling, and took two deep breaths desperately, but the situation didn't improve.That kind of feeling is like a suckling mouse being targeted by a poisonous snake. The sense of danger is not only due to the gap in strength, but also like the inherent species advantage.

Even standing next to the demigod, I couldn't restrain my fear and trembling. It's really hard to imagine how determined Poker-Face is in order to display such amazing fighting power just now.But this also means that Pokerfing has done his best just now, but the strength of the demigod is still unfathomable.

We have to admit that we lost.

In other words, this duel was doomed to end miserably when we decided to participate.

When Pokerfing heard that my breathing was disordered, he was obviously in a hurry, but Kekan took a step, and the demigod exerted force suddenly, my throat couldn't help increasing the force, and there was a sound of "squeaky", and I felt dizzy for a while. Rushed to the mind, the hands that were struggling with the right arm of the demigod lost their strength, and gradually hung to the sides...

The stuffy oil bottle didn't dare to move.

He lowered the tip of the knife, and then swung it back violently. The blade cut through the air, making a harsh sound, and finally nailed it to the wall of the tomb with a "do" sound: "You have a body, but it should be the same as the thing behind the bronze door .”

Poker Bottle said lightly,

"If you need a sacrifice, I can stay, and you let him go."

His ability to accept reality is far better than mine, and I also understand that being able to live alone is the truth, but it all started with me, and the consequences should not be borne by him.

I made a mess before, so I have no way out, but at least... the replacement stone is still there.Unlike me, if Poker Fing can go out, even if the time is not enough, with his ability, there is always a chance.

Judging from the current situation, the demigod is not a kind person, and it is impossible to let us go so easily, and I never thought that I would not pay the price for my actions.But if I can take all the responsibility and go out in exchange for boring oil, maybe it is the best ending I can think of, but will the demigod agree?

I had a very bad premonition about what would happen next, and I was so flustered, but I still decided to try my best for Poker Ping's last chance of survival.The demigod relaxed some of the strength on his arm, I grabbed his arm, coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother...he is the ultimate sacrifice...Since a sacrifice of this quality is so rare, it must be Things that are signed between you gods and will compete with each other..."

I feel sad, although I really don't want to trample on Poker Bottle as an object, but I can only continue: "Brother, he is a sacrifice that escaped... You are not a perfect body, and the power in the ultimate is stronger than you. Maybe it's easy for you to make him disappear here, but aren't you afraid of incurring the ultimate investigation and causing even more trouble?!"

The tone of this sentence is really not polite, but the truth is very real, and I am taking the risk of provoking him.After finishing speaking, I almost held my breath waiting for his answer. Unexpectedly, he was silent for two seconds, then suddenly let out a breath and chuckled: "Your so-called ultimate, his true attitude towards Zhang Qiling is not like Zhang's family. I think so. And the concept of "God" you mentioned is not as understood by ordinary people. I know what you are thinking, and it is not a threat to me. As for the thing on your chest, It's ominous at all, but you guys actually try to use this thing to kill the ultimate? Hmph... I think it's better not to keep it."

As soon as the words fell, I stared blankly at the indestructible substitute stone. Under the gentle support of the man, a shocking gap opened in the middle, and the original bright red light dimmed instantly, turning into a lifeless scene. dark gray.Immediately, I felt that something was missing in my body. The strength that had been supporting the connection between me and Poker Bottle disappeared in an instant, and a sense of exhaustion climbed up my spine.At the same time, Poker Bottle in the distance groaned in pain and fell down softly.

I forgot the struggle and couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes.

It turned out that when I had to make a choice, I had already lost the qualification to set the ending.

During the pause, someone whispered in my ear:

"I didn't take the initiative to harm anyone, but the purpose of your business is to kill me. I will not let you go. This place is a fake tomb. You can die here."

What followed was a strong force, and I was pushed out by that force, and I fell fiercely on the uneven ground ten meters away, and barely stopped after a few meters.

"Boom!" In a daze, he seemed to detonate another explosive in the depths of the cave. This time, the dose was far higher than that at the entrance of the cave. The loose soil of the mountain could not withstand such a vibration, and it began to collapse completely.

The supporting wooden bars around the cave broke quickly, and boulders continued to fall from the top. I didn't care about running for my life, and I had no strength at all. I could only crawl hard amidst the dust and deafening noises to find the cave. Stuffy oil bottle.

It's a pity that the mountain collapsed much faster than I imagined, and the scattered dust made me unable to distinguish the direction of the oil bottle. It was all based on intuition, and I just climbed down in the direction I thought was right.

I was constantly injured by falling rocks, and I didn't bother to avoid it.The stones were big and small, and one of the sharp-edged ones scratched his forehead fiercely, and hot blood flowed down instantly, making his vision even more blurred.

Strange to say, my mind went blank at that time.

I never thought about what would happen to the fat man, the little flower, the blind man, or what would happen to my parents, my second uncle, and the Wu family after my death. I didn’t even recall every sad or happy thing in this life as people often say. moment.

"I had to crawl next to him . . . to sleep."

This was my only thought at the time, and there was nothing else.

Fatigue gradually hit the limbs and bones, and the perception of the outside world gradually became numb.It seemed that a heavy rock fell down and pressed my leg tightly.

I could no longer climb, and soon passed out.