Chapter 195 Finally Broken 1 Finger
With a loud shout, Qiao Ke swung his knife to block the opponent's slash, and then advanced instead of retreating, and the long knife went straight to the opponent's abdomen.
Botu sneered, and changed his move in the middle, slashing at Qiao Ke's neck.
The two of them have been in a stalemate for a long time, although the opponent has been stealing their own skills during the battle.
However, Botu also knows that this kind of temporary cramming and learning by stealing is not as good as the self who has been immersed in this way for hundreds of years!
However, under Botu's astonished eyes, Qiao Ke unexpectedly did not make any dodging movements as usual this time.
The opponent wants to hurt both sides, and burn everything. It seems that they would rather risk their lives than give a ruthless blow to the enemy on the opposite side, Botu!
The narrow road meets the brave to win!
The sternness in Botu's eyes was fleeting, desperate?
If I'm seriously injured in exchange for your life, it's not a bad deal!
Especially when the exclamation of his precious apprentice Colleen Wen came from the side, Bo Tu hated him even more, and increased his strength in his hands.
Because he knew that now that his precious female apprentice suddenly betrayed him and broke with him, the person he was worried about was not only his master, but this fake Kunlun Iron Fist. It was probably because the guy in front of him took the opportunity to get close to Colleen Wen and instigated a betrayal!
The Spider-Man and Daredevil who were next to each other also exclaimed. They had no idea that the two who were clearly evenly matched before would suddenly have to decide between life and death at this moment!
Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, Botu suddenly grinned.
Get rid of the culprit first, maybe you still have a chance to recover.
Anyway, Colleen Wen was a female disciple I had cultivated since I was a child, and I was most familiar with her character.
Women are soft-hearted, sensitive, weak-willed, and often vacillate on issues of principle in their hearts. As long as they explain more and coax them well, they will fall back into their arms sooner or later...
But the next moment, Botu's eyes widened, his face full of shock.
Because both sharp blades hit the target at the same time, but the results they brought were completely different!
"Pfft!"
"clang!"
With two soft sounds, Qiao Ke, who was not injured, drew his knife, and quickly jumped to the side to avoid it.
In order to prevent the enemy from reluctance to fight back, and to counterattack when they are dying.
On the other side, Botu, who was pierced through the abdomen, knelt down with his knees on the ground: "Why...how is this possible?"
He could see clearly that his long knife had cut the opponent's chest unmistakably, and the sharp blade cut through the opponent's clothes in an instant.
But when he touched the other party's body, it was obviously made of flesh and blood, but there was a soft cry like metal intersecting!
Qiao Ke laughed, he was right!
Because at the critical moment, he forcibly opened the illusion that he had absorbed from the large group.
The illusion was against his chest as he engaged in melee combat.
When the many split personalities living in the illusion suddenly encountered danger, they instinctively dispatched together to resist the attack for Qiao Ke.
He found that Botu, a hot bastard, didn't cause any harm to himself, and his long knife took the opportunity to quickly make up the knife on him, and the fatal effect of one knife was activated and took effect!
"Because after the battle just now, I found that you don't seem to be a hero. You are just a miscellaneous soldier. At best, you can be regarded as an elite monster who starts to brush and level up. It's like playing a computer game. So, go to hell!"
With a loud shout, the long knife in Qiao Ke's hand suddenly swung down again.
Losing his resistance, a big head with a shocked face rose into the sky accompanied by a rain of blood, and Botu, one of the five fingers of the palmistry, died!
After the stick man, an old monster of the Hand has also finished playing, and finally came to an end.
It really makes people sweat for Qiao Ke, it seems that with the death of the old monster Botu, everything is relieved and relaxed.
For a moment, the entire battlefield couldn't help being silent, and both sides in the battle stopped their movements instantly!
Only Suowanda, the white hat, was still there pounding various parts of the body of the superhero Luka Cage again and again, as if testing how long the opponent could last.
But Murakami and Mrs. Gao looked at each other, and then focused their eyes on Qiao Ke's body with a full face, and began to look at this mysterious opponent again.
Because they all noticed just now that Botu was indeed the first to successfully hit his opponent at the last critical moment of life and death.
According to the normal situation, the one who was injured should be his opponent. At this moment, his opponent will lose combat power instantly, and his life will disappear quickly.
Instead of the other way around, the Botu who slashed the enemy first died on the spot.
This situation is very weird and unscientific.
But a faint light suddenly appeared on the opponent's body, and then the sound of metal collisions came out.
The opponent seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and blocked Botu's deadly attack without getting hurt at all!
Mrs. Gao suddenly doubted her previous judgment. This really looks like the legendary golden bell jar of martial arts. Did the other party come from Kunlun's iron fist?
Even she, who was cunning and calculating, couldn't see through it, and couldn't help feeling a little irritable.
In fact, since the other party appeared, I have not done a single thing smoothly, there are too many unreasonable things!
But seeing that even his head was chopped off, he died in an instant, and there was no such person as Bo Tu in the world, Madam Gao felt sad.
A stern look flashed in her eyes immediately, she gritted her teeth in grief and indignation, and said decisively: "Murakami, we must avenge Botu and kill that female apprentice who betrayed him, Colleen Wen!"
The Japanese Murakami couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words: When did the relationship between you and Botu become so good?Still want to avenge him?
Aren't the Five Fingers of our Hands all along under the pressure of Kunlun, so we hugged each other to keep warm?
And isn't it the Kunlun Iron Fist who didn't know the truth or the fake?Why did you say you wanted to kill Botu's apprentice?
She betrayed the blogger, but she didn't betray me, so it's none of my business?
Murakami thought inwardly and expressed his dissatisfaction, but he noticed that Mrs. Gao had been giving him winks, and the Japanese Murakami soon came to his senses.
That's right, the blogger died, and the only one he had under his command, Colleen Wen, was still considered a character. If he killed her, he could carve up his power turf with Mrs. Gao and the white hat Suowanda, and get huge benefits in an instant!
Thinking of this, Murakami no longer went to reinforce Erika Kurokura, instead he rushed directly to Colleen Wen.
The Alliance of Defenders had no conflicts with them, it was purely out of upholding justice and preventing them from doing bad things.