"Who is this?" She asked without leaving the items in her hand at all.

Looking at her again, her eyes were filled with disbelief and her voice was trembling.

Yang Ni said in his heart: It's bad.

Then he took a step back quietly and quietly touched the handle of the knife with his right hand.

"I'll ask you who this is!" Rou Dudu suddenly raised his head, with a vicious look, and shouted loudly at Yang Ni.

And in her hands, it was the mirror that Yang Ni chose not long ago.

Yang Ni knew that things had developed to this extent. It seemed that this time, he chose the wrong choice again.

Seeing that Yang Ni did not answer her question, she suddenly took a step forward and reached out to grab his collar.

Yang Ni was prepared for a long time. He had to the ground with his toes on his toes and his upper body did not move, but the person rushed backwards 3 or 4 meters away.

Seeing that Yang Ni was deliberately dodging, this fierce woman was resolute and her thick thighs pushed the ground hard, bullying Yang Ni like a hill.

Yang Ni was slightly shocked. In his previous understanding, the character with such a huge and bloated body must be very slow to move, but he did not expect that her explosion speed would be far above him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he twisted his body and wanted to dodge to the side.

But this female butcher was not willing to let him get rid of it so easily. Relying on his height and arms, he grabbed Yang Ni's left shoulder.

"I'll ask you for the last time, who is the person here!"

The female butcher stared at Yang Ni's eyes with a fierce look, and her already deformed giant face seemed even more distorted.

She was extremely powerful, and her five fingers were clutching Yang Ni's shoulders like pliers.

After receiving the bonus of the Armor of Tyroic Yang Ni's organizational strength has reached 387, which is almost 4 times that of ordinary people, which means that his physical strength is close to 4 times that of ordinary people.

What's more, the tyrannical armor on him also has good defensive capabilities, and the general attacks cannot even break the defense of this equipment.

But even so, under the powerful force of this giant palm, Yang Ni still felt that his shoulders were clamped by tiger-headed pliers, causing extremely painfulness, and the shoulder bones seemed to make a "squeak" sound that was overwhelmed by heavy pressure.

Yang Ni repeatedly gave in because the one who angered the female butcher was the mirror he gave, but he also knew that blindly giving in would never let her take out the key.

Yang Ni's eyes narrowed, and his right hand quickly pulled out the silver knife from under the shield like lightning, and lifted it upwards.

If his sword is solid, not to mention his flesh and blood, even a concrete wall can cut the opening.

However, the purpose of Yang Ni's sword was not to hurt the enemy, but to force the evil woman to retreat.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that the female butcher clearly saw her attack, and seeing her attack speed just now, she could completely avoid this knife, but she just didn't dodge and let the silver knife flashing with cold light slash unbiasedly on the inside of her wrist.

Yang Ni was shocked, but he was unable to stop. He estimated that this knife would be enough to cut half of her right hand.

But after only a harsh sound of "sharp" like metal friction, there was no expected scene of blood shining.

Yang Ni hurriedly looked at it carefully.

It turned out that the black leather gloves worn by the female butcher were made of which animal leather, and the texture was soft, but the defense was amazing.

The black glove, which was as long as the elbow, faced Yang Ni's hard stroke, and except for a shallow white mark, there was not even a small hole.

The female butcher ignored Yang Ni's attack just now and caught Yang Ni like crazy.

The armor on the shoulder even showed obvious inward depression.

"Who is it! Who is she?" the female butcher roared at Yang Ni. Her already slightly crooked mouth splashed with a strong fishy smell, and a few drops even sprayed on Yang Ni's face.

Yang Ni's left shoulder hurt and his heart was filled with anger.

He knew very well that begging for mercy under such circumstances would have no effect, and he could only fight head-on and force her to take out the key by force.

"You are holding a mirror, and the person in the mirror is naturally you."

Yang Ni frowned.

"No, this is impossible, you are lying!"

The female butcher seemed to have expected Yang Ni's answer, but she refused to believe it no matter what.

With his thick right arm raised, Yang Ni flew back more than ten meters like a sandbag, and stopped until his back hit the back door of the carriage.

Fortunately, he was wearing a tyrannical suit with great defense on his head, body and legs. The fall did not cause much damage to him. He supported his hands behind him and stood firmly on the ground.

Since things can only be resolved by force, Yang Ni also put away his benevolence. For the current situation, any hesitation will cause unimaginable consequences.

Since this is the Huangquan Game Field, let’s step on all the obstacles under your feet. Even if you climb, you have to climb to the only end point.

Yang Ni had decided to do so, so he stopped hesitating.

Seeing this strange butcher looking like a madman, staring at him with two eyes, one big and one small, he moved his heart and continued, "Why is it not? Look again, the person in the mirror is obviously you."

Almost subconsciously, the female butcher looked down at the small mirror in her hand again.

She looked and said to herself, "Impossible, this is impossible, how could I look like this."

Yang Ni moved his shoulders aside and continued, "Don't believe it? Then you just touch your face and take a look."

The huge woman stretched out her trembling left hand as she spoke and slowly touched her face.

Without any surprise, a hand also climbed on the face in the mirror.

"No, this is not true!"

The woman seemed to finally recognize the reality. She threw the mirror in her hand aside as if she saw a ghost, then held her face tightly with both hands, fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Yang Ni felt a little reluctant. Seeing that the woman seemed to have lost the will to fight with him, he advised: "What kind of appearance does not mean everything. It is not necessarily a good thing to see some things earlier."

The woman's miserable cry suddenly stopped. She slowly lowered her hands and supported her on the ground. A few drops of liquid, whether it was tears or saliva, dripping down her cheeks.

"It's you, it's all you. Why do you show me these things? All of them are caused by you."

A smoldering sound came from the woman's lowered mouth.
Chapter completed!