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Chapter 55: Reason Before Killing

"I told me personally that you are not a bastard. Thank you so much." Ziliang shouted angrily: "Anyway, I don't know if the time flow rate in the world where Old Joey is located is the same as here, but if you don't hurry up, then you know the consequences!"

"Okay." The craftsman's voice came from the phone smoothly, and then he hung up

The craftsman put the phone into his coat's pocket.

During this period, his fight still did not stop, but he just used one hand less, so he was injured. Several deep holes were cut on his green coat, and the oozing blood stained the cotton inside red.

"Ha, you still have the heart to call while fighting me. Are you too confident in yourself, or do you want to use this to insult me?"

The person who spoke was a woman. At this moment, she was standing about 5 meters away in front of the craftsman. She was wearing a black night-travel costume, outlining her figure and her long hair blocked half of the corners of her eyes. She looked like a lazy aristocratic temperament. However, the short knife still dripping blood in her hand brought her whole image to a dark and terrifying direction.

This woman, named Talia Algur, is a killer as you can see.

However, she is not the type of killer who hides in the dark, waits for an opportunity to kill, and has one blow. In many planes, she exists as the most terrifying killing machine.

For example, if her target is hiding in the deepest part of the military base, she will kill the man from the gate and stab him to death. If the man runs away, she will chase him, chase him as far as he runs, anyway, she has time.

Oh, this girl has lived almost 700 years old. In her long life, her identity is also erratic. She is Batman's enemy, Louis Ryan's best friend, Catwoman's mortal enemy, Batman's daughter, and Bruce Wayne's child's fucking.

Of course, no one knows what role she is playing in this confused plane.

Anyway, she now seems to want to kill the craftsman.

"No, I don't mean to insult you, but this call is very important to me and I have to answer. If you think such a fight is unfair, you can stop attacking when I call." The craftsman said lightly.

"Ha" Talia couldn't help but smile: "What a real child. Do you think I am the kind of person who cares about the glory of murder? Alas, it's a pity that if you didn't have to die, I would have wanted to subdue you and be a pet, which would have been very interesting."

"I have no interest in being a pet, and I have to leave," said the craftsman.

"Oh? Go haha, why do you tell me this? Do you think I will give up a way and say apart to you?" Talia couldn't help but smile.

After hearing this, the craftsman nodded: "Well, it makes sense, so how can you let me go?"

"Haha, it's very simple, I'll be fine if I die!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned into a afterimage and rushed into the craftsman a foot of the land. The short knife in her hand brought out a series of cold lights. In this crazy cold light, the craftsman could only dodge. His arms were almost blocked at the other party's wrists every time. The collision between the flesh was actually jingling, and the sound of steel hitting sounds.

But in this battle, the craftsmen are still talking

"I was told that men shouldn't hit women"

"Then let me kill me, hahaha!" Talia yelled, speeding up a little more.

"But, now thinking about this sentence, I think this is putting women in a disadvantaged group. Although, from a physiological point of view, most women have less muscle strength than men of the same age, but there are also many women with destructive power that can crush men!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Talia asked roaring.

"I'm explaining to you that I can hit a woman!"

Bang!!

With a loud bang, the craftsman crashed into Talia's arms against the blade, and his shoulders sank. The huge impact force suffocated the airflow around him. In an instant, Talia's body was bombarded like a kite with a broken string.

"You want to kill me, so I can kill you too, and my friend has some problems. If I don't kill you, then my friend will kill more people, so I can kill you in a reasonable way."

The craftsman was nagging, but he still didn't stop. In fact, in this case, no one went back to listen to what he said.

But he was still saying that after all, everything has to make sense.

"boom!"

In the ruins in the distance, a sound of explosion, Talia's figure turned into a cannonball, with the dagger shining with cold light on the tip of the craftsman's heart fiercely.

"I can use weapons as well."

A light sound.

In the sky, a meteor passed by. With the light sound, the meteor instantly fell from the sky, and a hot light crossed the night sky.

"Buzz"

After a moment, the light flashed for a moment and stopped. The buzzing sound was a very thin iron root inserted into a piece of gravel, and the buzzing sound made.

No one could see when this little iron needle appeared.

No one knew why Talia's body suddenly stopped.

She stood motionless on the ground, holding a dagger in one hand, and stole forward.

But her face was confused, as if she had just noticed something extremely incredible, and then there was a red dot on the middle of her eyebrows, like a kind of makeup that was popular a hundred years ago.

It was not until a pool of blood flowed out of the red dot that I noticed that it was a pure round hole.

"Puzzle" Talia fell to the ground.

A sword from outside the sky will kill with one blow.

The craftsman should hurry up. Ziliang said that Old Joey was in danger, so he must be in danger. So the craftsman waved his hand and the sword came to him. However, this time it did not float around the craftsman, but was held in his hand.

An airflow that no one could explain suddenly burst out from the sword and then gathered on the craftsman's body. In just a moment, the rocks touched by the craftsman's feet were vaporized and evaporated.

"Old Joey, look for him [angry]."

The craftsman said.

The arrow in his hand was silent for a while, and suddenly, it pointed to a certain direction in the sky.

"Walk."

The craftsman said immediately without hesitation.

Before he finished speaking, a white light rose from the ground, cutting the night in half, and squeezing the space out of a vacuum that rushed straight into the sky at a huge speed.
Chapter completed!
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