As Fang Li raised the sharp dagger high and pointed it into the air, an unprecedented terrible murderous aura began to spread.

"!"

Feeling the fatal murderous aura, Sherlock's heart tightened and his face became solemn.

Sherlock knew that there was a very powerful trump card hidden in Fangli.

That trump card has been used once.

With it, Fang Li's power surged to an amazing level in that moment, making Sherlock unable to react. After he reacted, Fang Li had already launched an attack on the blazing bullet.

Unfortunately, although the trump card is powerful, the side effects are also terrible.

Even if Fangli uses it, Sherlock has some ways to deal with it.

But now, Sherlock found himself wrong.

There is indeed a very powerful trump card hidden in the square.

However, there is more than one trump card.

"To be honest, this is the first time I have used it in actual combat." Fang Li didn't open his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Although I have practiced it many times, I still haven't fully learned this move, making it only half of the effect. However, it is the most powerful move in the Seven Nights assassination technique I have mastered, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a killing skill."

"...Is that true?" Sherlock nodded and said as expected: "I also reasoned from your hands that you have a very powerful assassination technique, but I didn't expect that you didn't show everything."

"So, it is the only hope that I can defeat you immediately." Fang Li said indifferently: "Even if it is only half the effect, if you can follow it, just try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous aura that expanded from the whole body in the square began to become thicker little by little, and began to spread around like a substantial pressure.

The stimulating murderous aura made Sherlock's body slowly tense up and slowly lifted up his weapon.

The long sword used by a medieval knight reappeared in Sherlock's hands.

It seems that when she used the blast to move instantly, Sherlock had already picked up the sword.

After all, it was the treasure lent to Sherlock by Her Majesty the Queen of England, not something that could be lost at will.

Holding the sword, Sherlock raised his head and looked in the direction of the square with a pair of eyes without focal length.

"Click!"

At the same time, behind Sherlock, the entrance to the icbm, which was transformed into a manned tool, suddenly opened.

Based on Sherlock's organizational prediction, he should have had icbm during this period of time.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Fangli failed Sherlock's reasoning.

Faced with the stimulating murderous aura, Sherlock believed that when he lost the bang, he had absolutely no way to walk into the icbm with his back to Fang Li.

So Sherlock could only face the situation, and all the feelings extended out like tentacles, instead of his own vision and observing all the movements around him.

"So…"

It was not until then that Fang Li suddenly made a sound.

"I'm on."

The murderous aura exploded like a flame.

"choke!"

Accompanied by a pleasant sound of swords, a stream of light suddenly appeared, like a spiral aurora shot forward.

That is the moon blade in the square.

At this moment, Fang Li's whole body tightened, like a top, and turned around and threw the moon blade in his hand out fiercely.

It was not a simple throw, but a sting that condensed the power of the whole body together.

Therefore, the sharp dagger carrying the power of Fangli's body turned into a very fast-rotating bullet under the violent throw, flashing in the space and shooting in the direction of Sherlock.

The speed is extremely fast.

Sherlock, who completely released his feelings like a radar, reacted in time. Almost as soon as the spiral aurora burst out, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

"laugh!"

Under the sharp sound of the wind, a dagger that turned into a spiral bullet rushed over, like lightning and fire, landing heavily on the long sword.

"Clang!"

The loud sound of interception turned into sound waves, like the ringing bells, echoing in all directions.

At this moment, Sherlock was suddenly shocked.

Because Sherlock could clearly feel that a shocking force came from the dagger landing on his weapon.

It seemed as if a train was rushing hard on it.

Under such circumstances, Sherlock and his sword were knocked away, his feet rubbed against the ground and quickly retreated.

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The dagger, like a spiral bullet, still slammed into the sword in Sherlock's hand, causing the fierce spark to appear uncontrollably, bringing a terrible force that was constantly transmitted to Sherlock.

"Um...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sherlock, who was retreating rapidly, couldn't help but growl, holding the sword hard, and defending the powerful force of the attack desperately. Even if the tiger's mouth was numb, the weapon in his hand would not release.

No, it should be said that you cannot let go.

Once released, the dagger that has not diminished castration will completely turn into a wild horse, like a laser that penetrates Sherlock's body.

Therefore, Sherlock must not let go of the sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

A strong wind broke out on Sherlock's body.

At this moment, Sherlock chose to use superpowers to assist himself and defend himself.

Under the strong pressure of the wind, Sherlock's whole body seemed to be covered with an invisible wind armor. Her body gradually stopped in its retreat, and the surging of the airflow was also blessed with the arm strength, allowing Sherlock to defend against the incoming attack.

The dagger, which turned into a spiral bullet, was finally forced to stop, and its rotation trend became weaker and weaker.

"Clang!"

At some point, under the crisp sound, the dagger that kept drilling with sparks and swept out.

However, almost at the same time, Sherlock's expression changed.

"I knew that only this level could not solve you."

Under such a sound, a figure quietly rushed into Sherlock's arms.

"Swish!"

I don't know when the dagger returned to the master's hand cut the air, separated the wind pressure on Sherlock's body, and stabbed out like lightning.

"Puchi!"

Amid the sound of tearing, a burst of blood splattered upwards and sprinkled into the sky.

Along with a humming voice.
Chapter completed!