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Chapter Nine hundred and thirtieth non-stop calculation

The cold light that flashed in front of Lao San's eyes was very beautiful, just like lightning that suddenly appeared on a rainy day in summer. Although it was short-lived, it was extremely bright.

After the bright light passed, Lao San suddenly felt a stinging pain in his throat, and then he heard a sound similar to "hissing". Lao San stared at his big eyes and said with an incredible expression He looked at Ye Yifan, then reached out and touched his neck in disbelief.

When he moved his palm in front of his eyes, Lao San's eyes were already straight, because a red color suddenly appeared on his palm. Of course, this red was not ketchup, this red was Lao San's blood. , that is to say, the bright light just now was Ye Yifan's sword. In the moment just now, Ye Yifan had completed the whole process from drawing out the knife to cutting Lao San's throat and then closing the knife. In the eyes of Lao San, Ye Yifan It was just a tremor in his arm.

If the third child could speak now, he would definitely yell in the sky. Is this simply bullying? It's like playing an online game and then suddenly discovering that although the other party is not as high as you, the other party's level is not as high as yours. The weapon in his hand is super powerful, and the opponent's physical attacks are 50% immune to damage and magic. This is ridiculous.

The third child feels that the author has designed Ye Yifan to be too perverted. After all, he can be regarded as a relatively famous killer in the world. Even so, he has not been able to survive a round under the opponent's hands. Isn't this too nonsense? .

Although I don’t know what Lao San is thinking now, Lao San is indeed covering his throat and slowly falling to the ground. A strange sound will come out from his throat from time to time. Ye Yifan is very concerned about this. This sound is all too familiar. It is the sound of blood pouring back into the trachea.

"Actually, in the past three years, I have never wanted to seek revenge from you, so I have not been idle in the past three years. Even if I failed to find you, I have collected a lot of information about you, including information about your fighting methods. I I have analyzed all your fighting methods," Ye Yifan casually shook the knife in his hand, shook off the blood on the knife, and then came to Lao San and said.

"Don't stare at me like that. I know you have a lot of questions in your heart right now. It doesn't matter. There's still some time before five minutes. I might as well talk to you carefully and make you understand. You must I just want to ask, since I know that your fighting style is close combat and grappling skills, why would you choose to use the sword drawing position to close the distance with you? Is it right? As a knife master, you should know how to fight with people who are close combatants. If so, it’s best not to use the sword-drawing stance,”

After saying this, Ye Yifan looked at Lao San. Although Lao San was in extreme pain, the expression in his eyes still showed that he wanted to know the result.

"That's because I'm not sure if I can kill both of you at the same time. That means I'm afraid that Mrs. Rose will come out to disrupt the situation when I'm really going to attack you, so I pretended to follow you from the beginning. You close the distance to make you feel that you have a chance to control me, and then you will try to keep a distance from me regardless. I think you must also be thinking in your heart that it must be very special to be able to close that distance with me. It’s not easy, you must be thinking in your heart that even if you get a knife from me, you won’t let me distance you, right?”

After saying this, Ye Yifan opened his mouth and smiled at Lao San. This smile looked so evil to Lao San. Lao San couldn't help but started to tremble. He didn't know whether it was because of excessive bleeding or Because of the fear in his heart, he did not expect that Ye Yifan could guess whatever he was thinking during the battle. This meant that he had walked into Ye Yifan's trap step by step from the beginning of the battle.

"Look, you are really cooperating with me. In order to catch up with me, you didn't realize that the distance between you and Rose has widened. You have been working together for so long. Are you too confident in Rose? Why don't you think about whether Rose can keep up with you when you rushed forward desperately?"

"Don't look at me like that. The answer is of course no. If Rose could catch up, I wouldn't have taken action just now. You just moved forward five meters in an instant. This distance should have reached the limit of Rose, so There will be a break time of 0.75 seconds between the two of you. During this 0.75 seconds, Rose cannot give you any support. Although I am not a data flow player, I think there is Sometimes certain data can often reflect a lot of things,"

Lao San's throat no longer makes the sound of blood pouring into his trachea, because he is completely stunned now, and even his breathing has become extremely slow. At 0.75 seconds, in Lao San Third, it seems that this small amount of time cannot be calculated into combat factors at all, because human reaction time is limited, and no matter how well two people cooperate, there cannot be a gap in time. This kind of gap in time is impossible. It can only be reduced as much as possible by people, and it is impossible to completely eliminate it.

But now the man standing in front of the third child, this devil-like man, was actually able to use this 0.75-second gap to attack, and he actually succeeded. What a terrifying thing this is. Is it possible? Is the opponent already so strong?

"I know you don't believe it, but the facts are the facts. The reason why I wanted to use the sword-drawing posture at the beginning was to lure you over and disconnect the distance between you and the rose. Things after that couldn't be simpler. As long as I will take action as soon as the distance between you two is lost. Although the time is short, it is enough for me. You may not know that my maximum attack speed is actually 0.5 seconds. I can attack in 0.5 seconds. "The entire process of drawing, attacking, and sheathing the sword was completed within a short period of time," Ye Yifan smiled very happily. He even told Lao San some of his top-secret data, because he knew that Lao San would not survive at all, and Rose would not be able to survive. Just like death.

"Don't be surprised. I can be called the King of Killers because I have my own two brushes. Otherwise, how could I be worthy of this title? Although I don't like this title, I really have the strength. I think now you can take this secret of mine and die,"

Ye Yifan stood up from the ground after saying this, but he looked back at Lao San and then said: "By the way, I think you must still have some doubts in your heart. Let me think about it carefully. You must be thinking Why am I still able to draw a knife even though you keep the distance between me so well?"

If the third child could speak out now, he would definitely say yes. Even if he could nod now, he would nod desperately. But now the third child can't do anything and can only look at Ye Yifan with eager eyes.

"Let you be clear. I am different from other knife masters. What I use is not a knife, but loneliness."

After Ye Yifan said this, Lao San, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly vomited blood. He was shocked by Ye Yifan's words.

"Okay, okay, I'm just joking. You don't need to react so violently. Look, you've already vomited blood. It didn't take long to begin with. This will speed up your death. I and others Unlike masters who use knives, my knife is already an extension of my body. Unless you can stop me from taking action, you can't control me. In addition, I want to tell you a secret. In fact, I can't fight in close combat. It's quite sharp. Even if I don't use a knife and only use close combat, I can easily kill you. Of course, I can understand what your look means. You must want to say that I am bragging, right? You must feel that I'm talking nonsense, I don't have that ability at all, right? If I have that ability, why don't I have an honest fight with you, right?"

Obviously, Ye Yifan is in a very good mood after killing someone. He can't help but start teasing the third child. This is also another kind of revenge. Torturing the dying enemy mentally is better than physically punishing him. It's more enjoyable to torture the other person.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can stand up and play another round with me. Of course, if you can't stand up now, then there is nothing I can do. Who made you unable to stand up? Could it be that I Can you still give yourself two punches to prove that what I said is right?" Ye Yifan shrugged his shoulders casually.

After hearing what Ye Yifan said, the third child couldn't help but vomit blood again. Even if the wound in his throat couldn't kill him instantly, Ye Yifan's words made him angry to death.

"Compared to close combat, I'm actually better at using knives, so why don't I use something I'm better at? I'm not a fool. Okay, now I've said everything I need to say. You can close your eyes in peace. Go to hell, don't worry, I will send the rose down soon to keep you company, and neither of you will be lonely on the road to hell. By the way, guess what I will do in the end to kill the rose. , I won’t tell you this matter, you can close your eyes,”

In the end, the third child finally died, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, because the third child really wanted to know whether Ye Yifan would kill Rose in the end, but it was a pity that the third child did not have the time or the opportunity to see it. After all this, he could only walk into the darkness of eternal night with this regret.
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