Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Three: Skillful Use [Acacia]
With a knife, the female butcher was less than 2 meters away from Yang Ni. She was now thinking about killing Yang Ni, and she didn't want to delay for even a second.
So she simply stopped rushing forward, her huge soles stepped heavily on the ground, making a harsh "squeak" sound between the floor, but the forward rushing momentum had stopped.
Immediately afterwards, her legs stretched forward and raised her upper body behind her back, and her arms as thick as Yang Ni's thighs pulled the delicate chain connected to the bone-cutting knife with force. Her other hand climbed on the chain at the same time, and her arms exerted force at the same time.
Yang Ni felt his body lighter, and his back left the ground directly, and she was pulled away from the air.
The golden shield on Yang Ni's left arm is tightly fixed to the arm by two arm straps, which ensures the dual advantages of stability and flexibility.
But in the same way, in the face of the sudden huge pulling force, the bone-cutting knife that hooked the shield also pulled Yang Ni in the direction of the female butcher.
Yang Nifei was in the air and saw the vicious expression on the woman's ugly face in his flash.
He knew very well that once he was really pulled to the other side, he would definitely face a storm-like offensive next.
Even if his current "carrying tripod" effect has not disappeared, it is impossible to gain benefits under the strange power of this female butcher.
A moment of emotion in his heart, the golden shield of "lovesickness" suddenly disappeared, losing the force of continuous effect. His body weighed down and was about to fall to the ground.
But at the same time, he held his right hand with a low grip, and slashed at the female butcher's head from top to bottom with a thunderous initiation.
But judging from the distance he is now from the female butcher, even if he still maintains a forward speed, this punch will never fall on the other party's head.
The female butcher had a strong sense of fighting and immediately judged that Yang Ni's movement was completely bluffing, without any evasion, and even took a step forward, and his huge fist hit Yang Ni's chest like an impact hammer.
Yang Ni smiled coldly, and when she saw her in a trap, a silver hilt suddenly appeared in her half-shaking hand.
The appearance of the knife handle was just the beginning. Almost in an instant, a sharp silver sword with a blade of nearly 70 cm long appeared in Yang Ni's hand instantly.
After a long period of running-in and familiarity, the natal [Lovesia] he obtained from participating in the first Wood Man game has become more and more proficient in using. The silver knife he just put away just now appeared in his hands at the most perfect time.
Although this female butcher had seen the moment when two weapons of gold and silver disappeared, she was not sure how they appeared.
In addition, she was now angry and completely ignored Yang Ni's offensive.
But with such a carelessness, Yang Ni's silver knife had already slashed at her head.
Yang Ni did not want to kill her directly, but this must be done on the premise of ensuring her safety.
But now, the female butcher shows that she wants to kill herself to vent her anger, so naturally he can no longer give in.
In this kind of close-killing battle, if one of them is restrained from the beginning, while the other party wants to kill the other party at all costs, even if they are of similar strength, the latter will definitely have an absolute advantage.
But this female butcher is definitely not Yi. If we talk about her comprehensive strength, she is even a little higher than Yang Ni.
It is precisely because of this that the role of "choosing the right prop" is particularly emphasized in this game.
But in Yang Ni's opinion, choosing a mirror this time should be wrong, so there is only the last way to go next.
The female butcher rushed forward very quickly, but just halfway through, a sharp silver light suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of her eyes, and then a cold wind made her scalp hurt.
Almost subconsciously, she tilted her neck and felt a chill on her shoulders, followed by a severe pain that burst into tears.
Yang Ni looked carefully. The sword he had just made was determined, but in the blink of an eye, the sword force was flashed by the seemingly bloated woman with a slight difference.
The blade slashed directly into her thick shoulder.
"Ao!"
Yang Ni used the force of slashing down the air and was extremely powerful. Even though the female butcher was thick in skin and thick in flesh, the sharp silver sword had completely disappeared into her flesh and blood.
Seeing the female butcher screaming and the attack had been disintegrated, her body staggered backwards. Yang Ni simply used the force again to exert force, and withdrew the silver knife backwards, directly opening a huge hole.
As the silver knife was pulled out of the wound on the female butcher's shoulder, two fountain-like blood columns soared into the sky, and the highest even splashed onto the ceiling of the carriage.
This knife was extremely powerful, causing huge damage to the female butcher, and almost completely cut off the muscles on her shoulders, which could be regarded as indirectly destroying her left arm.
The woman was seriously injured by Yang Ni, and her face, which was originally crooked and squint, was even more distorted and deformed due to pain.
She took three steps back and knocked away 3 or 4 racks of ribs hanging on the luggage rack. Then she sat on the nearest seat unsteadily and stopped.
Yang Ni was about to step forward and continue attacking, but suddenly his body became soft and the severe pain on his waist spread to his whole body again.
It turned out that at this critical moment, the effect of "carrying the tripod" disappeared.
Yang Ni secretly felt a little regretful. If he could last for 4 or 5 seconds, he would be more than 70% sure that he could control the female butcher.
But the fact is that he is so cruel. He has lost 30% of the tissue strength and nerve reaction speed. Yang Ni is still able to maintain his standing posture until now, which is the result of his desperate patience.
No matter why Yang Ni did not take advantage of her loss of focus, she felt unbearable pain in the wounds on her hands and shoulders.
Although she was a butcher, there were not a thousand or eight hundred lives in her hands, she had never suffered such serious injuries since she had this leather jacket made of unknown material.
She now really felt how painful the animals that died in her hands ended their lives.
The female butcher sitting on the chair saw that Yang Ni's face turned pale in an instant, and covered her waist with her hands, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell on her temples. She knew that she would not care about her place for the time being.
Chapter completed!