Do you still need weapons to kill you?

This sentence can be said to be very arrogant.

You should know that in a life-and-death duel, a sharp weapon is equivalent to having an extra life-saving talisman.

In such a life-and-death duel, Bai Mo actually didn't even bother to take weapons, which means she was either a fool or a strong man, and was too confident in her skills.

Obviously, in this murderous heart, Seraph is definitely not a fool.

Then, there is only the latter.

"I am worthy of being famous for a long time. I once assassinated the heir of the Kriati family under the protection of Phoenix, the ace killer of Phoenix, and also avoided the entire Black Forbidden Land to hunt down. I am really confident!"

"Seeing Seraph so confident, I don't know why I always think she will win!"

"I also have this sense of identity. Then I bet 100,000 euros and bet on Seraphite to win!"

"I really want to take back the 200,000 euros I just paid and bet on the hands of Seraph!"

"No, buy it and leave!"

...

The killers gossiped about it, but they are actually no different from ordinary people.

The whispers in the audience, and the one-sided warm praise and conviction of Bai Mo made Xing Yu's face turn red and white.

But Xing Yu thought again, wouldn’t it be right for Seraph to not take weapons? This way she has a more chance of winning!

If Xing Yu just felt that he was five points better than Bai Mo, then now, this point has risen to seven points!

Although this is a bit unfair to win, to outsiders, even if Xing Yu wins, she won is not very glorious.

But she is the killer—

The killer is a way to stab the target without fail.

Or dormant in secret, such as shadow killing.

Or use your body as bait, such as charming killing.

It would be ridiculous to talk to the killer about being open and unfair.

As long as she can win, who will care about how she wins when she takes the position of Seraphite?

A trace of murderous intent and pride flashed in Xing Yu's eyes, revealing the nature of a killer.

She was afraid that Bai Mo would regret it and wanted to choose a weapon, so she couldn't wait to say, "Sir Seraph, then start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Yu turned his wrist and a cold dagger appeared in Xian's hand, which directly grabbed Bai Mo's eyes!

The eyes are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Killers emphasize the eyes and eyes listening to all directions. If the eyes are scrapped, then this killer is equivalent to being scrapped.

As soon as Xing Yu took action, he showed the sharpness of the killer's vision, the ruthless heart, and the quickness of his skills...

When Bai Mo saw the dagger in Xing Yu's hand, he couldn't help but miss Lang Huan who fell to Junxian.

That is the real magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, how can it be compared with the spicy chicken in Xing Yu's hands?

However, it can still be used ~

In just a moment, Xing Yu's dagger had arrived in front of him.

Xing Yu was delighted and thought to himself: Seraph's skills have really regressed to this level. She is already eye-catching, but she seems to be stunned, as if she has forgotten to dodge.

Thinking of this, Xing Yu seemed to have taken stimulant, as if he saw victory coming to his eyes, his spirits were greatly boosted, and he was attacking Bai Mo even faster.

It's ruined your eyes!

From then on, Seraph is me, Xing Yu, who in the world knows you, Yan Jinli!

The moments are so close.

Seeing the joyful look in Xing Yu's eyes under his mask, Bai Mo curled his lips and smiled, and leaned his waist back!
Chapter completed!