Accurate and fast!

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Jiuzhou shouted softly, and made a quick move, accurately slapped the sword that Lu Lianxiao stabbed.

But just as he was about to fight back, dizziness, fatigue, sleepiness and other symptoms came one after another.

“There is a pill!”

"You...you poisoned!?"

"Open the door quickly... breathable..."

A disciple staggered and was about to turn around and open the door.

"Click."

It seemed like the sound of the door being locked.

Lu Lianxiao chose this Internet cafe. First, it had a strong smell of smoke, and second, the door of this box was solid and thick, and he also specially replaced it with an automatic lock electronic lock.

The disciple was weak and stepped forward, pushed the door with difficulty. After a moment, he couldn't even stand up straight and slipped to the ground.

"No...no..."

"Now……"

The panic on Lu Lianxiao's face disappeared.

He looked at Zhao Jiuzhou.

Holding a sword, step forward, and assassinate.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Jiuzhou stimulated his qi and blood, his face turned red, and his right hand pointed at the sword that Lu Lianxiao stabbed him hard.

At this time, the lights in the private room suddenly dimmed, and accompanied by waves of flashing and colorful lights.

Disco mode.

Lu Lianxiao did not turn on the speaker.

However, the lights swaying in the disco-style made the dizzy, exhausted, and sleepy Zhao Jiuzhou's vision confused. He originally pointed to the finger of Lu Lianxiao's sword body and fell into the space.

"laugh!"

Blood splashed.

Something seemed to have flew out.

That's...

Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly shuddered: "My hand!?"

Half of the wrist is cut off directly.

The severe pain stimulated Zhao Jiuzhou's nerves.

"brute!"

Zhao Jiuzhou roared, his qi and blood were thriving, and he actually raised his strength. He clasped his palm into a fist with his left hand, and his strength burst out and rushed towards Lu Lianxiao's heart.

Lu Lianxiao did not dodge or avoid.

The gap between him and Zhao Jiuzhou's strength is too big!

Even if Zhao Jiuzhou is poisoned, he still has only one way to kill him!

Replace injuries with injuries!

Fight for life with your life!

"laugh!"

"Bang!"

The chaotic sound was heard.

Lu Lianxiao's chest was bombarded by fists, and the explosive force shattered his school uniform, knocking him back three steps, and his heels were pressed against the wall.

Almost at the same time, the sharp sword in his hand pierced through Zhao Jiuzhou's heart and lungs, and then he drew out the sword as his body retreated, and blood shot out.

"Click!"

Zhao Jiuzhou's finger bone was broken, his eyes widened, and he stared at a solid steel plate exposed after Lu Lianxiao's school uniform was broken.

"you!?"

Lu Lianxiao's toes leveraged the force on the wall, and his figure seemed to be bent into a bow, shot out with a scattered shot, and the sword light shone, and he assassinated again.

"not good!"

A frightened flashed in Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes, he pulled away and pointed his right foot at Lu Lianxiao's lower gear and kicked him.

But when he was dizzy and exhausted, his speed and strength were affected.

Before his kick could hit, Lu Lianxiao's sword turned rapidly, slashed down with lightning, cutting into his quadriceps muscles on his thighs, cutting off his femur.

Dismemberment!

"laugh!"

Blood sputters!

Following the inertia of shooting and assassination, Lu Lianxiao's body hit Zhao Jiuzhou, who happened to retreat.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Zhao Jiuzhou flew out three meters and hit the wall. Then he fell to the ground. The blood and pain hit his nerves wildly, making him scream in terrible.

"Ahhhh!"

Lu Lianxiao carried the sword and stepped forward.

Blood slid down along the sword body, falling drop by drop on the ground, splashing blood flowers.

Zhao Jiuzhou, who was screaming, suddenly realized something, his face turned pale, he didn't care about dizziness and weakness, and shouted: "Stop, stop, kill, kill, it's illegal! I'll give you the money, I'll give you..."

Lu Lianxiao stopped.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I am a child, so it is not so easy to pass the psychological barrier of murder!

Just as he was thinking about recovering and taking revenge on Lu Lianxiao's family, Lu Lianxiao carried the sword and came to Wang Li, who had lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

He just held the sword in both hands and pointed it at Wang Li's head.

Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly widened his eyes: "What are you going to do!?"

Punch down!

"laugh!"

The sword front pierced Wang Li's head through.

Blood flowed out quietly, dyeing the ground red.

Zhao Jiuzhou's heart trembled violently.

An unprecedented chill spread in his heart, making his hands and feet chill, like falling into an ice cave.

"you……"

Lu Lianxiao came to Gaoyuan, another disciple of Zhao Jiuzhou.

Likewise, holding swords in both hands and aiming them at his head.

"stop!"

Punch down!

"laugh!"

Through the head.

After killing Gaoyuan, Lu Lianxiao continued to come to the third person.

Stand firmly, hold the sword, aim at it, and stab it down.

"You...you..."

Zhao Jiuzhou's tone was trembling, and his whole body was full of creepy.

An unprecedented fear spread.

Lu Lianxiao's expression did not change.

Continue to the fourth person.

After being stunned, good players who have achieved small or even great success in their bodies are as if they are lambs to be slaughtered, without any resistance in front of him.
To be continued...