Eschatological System

"Whether it is a suitable test object, it doesn't matter if you say it, you will know it after you try it!"

The white-clothed boy sneered, and the blood-colored long sword trembled violently in his hand. The sharp light of the sword shone coldly under the reflection of the sun.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Ke Bei slowly closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, and opened his eyes suddenly. Slowly stretching his right hand behind his back, he pulled out the Pudao that was slung across the quilt.

Holding the wooden handle of the plain knife, feeling the slightly thick blade, Ke Bei raised his eyes and stared at the young man in white clothes fluttering across the face with delicate features.

"boom!"

The soles of his feet hit the ground fiercely, and the calf muscles tensed instantly. Ke Bei's body was ejected violently. He didn't know any body skills, and he used brute force.

The boy in white looked calmly at Ke Bei who was rushing towards him. Speed ​​was his forte. His movement was extremely light and agile. When Ke Bei was about to approach within three meters of him, the boy in white finally moved. The toes lightly tap the ground, and the body is like a fallen leaf floating in the autumn wind. It floats leisurely, and it arrives in front of Ke Bei in an instant.

"call out!"

The blood-colored long sword drew a beautiful arc, like a blood-colored plum blossom blooming on the tip of the sword.

Ke Bei stomped on the ground, his body stopped suddenly, Pu Dao suddenly slashed upwards, and with a bang, sparks splashed. The long sword in the white-clothed boy's hand turned, and the sword's momentum remained undiminished, and it stabbed Ke Bei's arm fiercely.

"Oops!"

Ke Bei's face changed suddenly, his body backed away quickly, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Ke Bei only knows one way of "cutting knife". When dealing with red-haired zombies, because the speed of red-haired zombies is not fast, and the attack is single, Ke Bei can handle it, but now it seems a bit stretched to fight against the boy in white.

"That's all it takes?"

Seeing Ke Bei retreating in a hurry, the boy in white shook his head disdainfully.

"Take out your strength, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time!"

The young man in white stood with his sword in his hand, shaking his eyes at Ke Bei.

"snort!"

Ke Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and slowly inserted the Pu Dao into his back. He knew that with his current saber skills, he couldn't compete with the young man. The young man obviously had very good body skills and very good sword skills.

Ke Bei is not stupid enough to use his weaknesses to compete with others' strengths!

"Pick me up and try!"

Ke Bei slowly raised his arm, and a three-inch flying knife appeared in his hand at some point.

'Romantic Swordsman! 'This is the only martial skill that Ke Bei knows. When he was just an ordinary person, he could easily kill red-haired zombies with flying knife skills. Now his strength has increased greatly, and it is estimated that even if he can't reach the level of a second-level enhancer, There should also be the strength of seven or eight people, otherwise it would be impossible to break the arm of a first-level enhancer with a single punch.

"Flying knife?"

The boy in white looked at Ke Bei who had put the simple knife in his back and held a small knife in his palm, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"go!"

With a deep roar in his throat, Ke Bei raised his hand violently, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the throwing knife in his palm shot out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and reached the boy in white in an instant.

Ke Bei's current hand strength is astonishing, the flying knife he shoots is terribly fast, the flying knife cuts through the air, and with a buzzing sound, it has already appeared on the left side of the boy in white.

"Pfft~"

The young man felt a sudden chill on his cheeks, and the flying knife had already slashed across his face. A three-inch long wound appeared on his fair face, and warm blood immediately slid down his cheeks.

"How can it be……"

The young man in white looked a little dull, with an unconcealable shock in his eyes, he gently stroked the cheek cut by the flying knife, and his fingers were stained with blood red.

The throwing knife Ke Bei shot was too fast, beyond his imagination. He couldn't imagine a teenager who was about his age,

How to practice the flying knife to such a state.

In fact, not only the boy in white was shocked, but even Ke Bei himself was shocked. He didn't expect that the speed of the throwing knife shot with all his strength was so fast!

"Do you want to try again?"

Ke Bei looked at the boy in white with a dull expression, and a throwing knife appeared in his palm again.

"There is no need, I can easily kill you within three meters, and I have no power to fight back three meters away..."

"you go"

The boy in white shrugged his shoulders, looked at Ke Bei and smiled, then turned around slowly. The moment he turned around, the smile on Clean's cheek disappeared without a trace, and his face became gloomy and fierce. .

"This person cannot stay!"

"Such strength at such an age...can't let him grow up!"

Ke Bei didn't expect the matter to be resolved so easily. It would be better not to cause trouble. He was thinking about the cultivation of Peiyuan Gong, and he wished he could go home and practice immediately, so he didn't think much about it.

"Do it!"

Just when Ke Bei was about to step out of the encirclement, the boy in white suddenly shouted,

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

Nine machetes screamed and slashed at Ke Bei frantically. These burly men were already ready to strike at any time. At this moment, the boy in white gave an order, and the nine guards closest to Ke Bei instantly slashed the swords in their hands. Machete.

"court death!"

The sudden change caught Ke Bei off guard. With a cry of surprise, his body suddenly shifted sideways, avoiding the three machetes that were slashing at his neck, and then quickly drew out the simple machetes, sweeping out at the four machetes on his chest. !

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Ke Bei's strength was so great that he sent the four machetes on his chest flying in an instant, but the other two machetes could not be avoided. His right leg and back were slashed heavily.

Flesh torn and bones abound!

A piercing pain instantly spread throughout the whole body. Angry flames shot out of Ke Bei's eyes, and the only two remaining flying knives appeared in his palm in an instant.

"Dare to bully your uncle, let me die!"

At this moment, Ke Bei can no longer care about the background of the boy in white. Since others want his own life, why be polite? Why do you care so much? Do it first!

"Shhhhh!"

Two flying knives glowing with cold light roared past.

Ke Bei's throwing knife was too fast, the boy in white was wrong, he thought he was already safe if he was more than ten meters away from Ke Bei. He underestimated Ke Bei's strength, underestimated Ke Bei's throwing knife, and it was his life that paid for his mistake!

Before he could utter a scream, two throwing knives pierced his neck.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and the beautiful boy stared wide-eyed, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master!"

The sixteen guards cried out hysterically when they saw the boy in white go down.

The hearts of the sixteen guards suddenly became cold. If the young master died, none of them would survive, and all their relatives would be beheaded!

"Kill him! Avenge the young master!"

"kill him!"

Sixteen guards with blood-red eyes rushed towards Ke Bei frantically.

"You shouldn't provoke me!"

Ke Bei looked at the sixteen guards who had gone crazy, his expression was cold, and the simple knife in his hand gently cut a wound on the palm of his hand, hot blood infected the handle, a faint silver light flashed, and the simple knife became extremely sharp!

"die!"

"Since the killing has already started, don't even think about going back any of you!"

Ke Bei rushed out fiercely, like a crazy monster, the simple knife raised above his head pierced the air, and slashed out crazily.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Ke Bei's current strength is equivalent to seven or eight times that of the original, and coupled with the simple knife that is as sharp as an artifact, it is completely effortless to kill a first-level enhancer!

In two breaths, Ke Bei killed thirteen strong guards. Their armor was like a thin layer of paper in front of Ke Bei's blood-stained 'Split Sky' knife.

"No, run away!"

"escape!"

"Escape separately!"

The remaining three guards didn't expect Ke Bei to be so horrified. They glanced at Ke Bei who was killing wildly like a demon god, exclaimed, and ran away in a hurry!

"Hmph, escape now, it's too late!"

Ke Bei has already killed the boy in white, so these guards must not be allowed to escape again, and the damage will be infinite!

The palm of his hand brushed the leather pouch at his waist, and a throwing knife appeared in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The guard who was fleeing in a hurry was shot through the head with a flying knife, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Whoosh!"

Ke Bei was expressionless, a throwing knife appeared in his hand again, and another guard fell to the ground.

"not good!"

Ke Bei's face changed suddenly. Just as he was about to take out the flying knife to kill the last escaper, he suddenly found that the flying knife was used up, and at this time the only remaining guard had escaped more than a hundred meters away. It's too late to catch up.