Weird Talk Asylum Center

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Jin stared at Liu Da.

Different from Liu Er's weird speed and strength, the emaciated Liu Da puts more emphasis on explosive power.

Just based on the way he jumped four or five meters high, Wang Jin has no doubt that the opponent can kick him to death.

When this force is added to the dagger, it will even shatter Wang Jin's weapon.

"It's the first time to compare swords with others in a serious way. It's a life-and-death fight, which is a little bit out of line."

With a slight smile, Wang Jin waved to Liu Da.

This grenade is useless, Liu Da's speed can easily dodge it.

In the same way, things like smoke bombs are useless.

It can only be a real fight.

"Ah."

Liu grinned, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"So fast!"

Bang!

The moment the opponent disappeared, Wang Jin crossed his swords in front of his body, and only then narrowly blocked the blow.

"Buzz!"

The long knife trembled slightly, and Wang Jin felt as if he had been hit by a hammer.

Swish!

Liu Da's figure just revealed disappeared again.

The speed is so fast that people can't see clearly, and there is no way to capture their whereabouts.

Wang Jin could only judge the timing and direction of Liu Da's attack by relying on the early warning of inspiration, and then raised his two swords to block.

"Damn, this is a fart."

The young man gritted his teeth, his hands were numb from the shock.

Wang Jin had to keep his hands in sight so he could know he was still holding the knife.

When iron collided with iron, Wang Jinhu's mouth split open and blood gushed out.

But gradually, he found that he could see Liu Da's movements clearly.

"Is... adrenaline?"

Feeling the crazily beating heart, Wang Jin froze for a moment.

The human body will burst potential when encountering danger, and this potential comes from the cooperation of various hormones.

Chief among them is adrenaline.

It makes the heart beat faster, which sends blood faster and brings more oxygen.

The pain sensation will be temporarily blocked, and the reaction and strength will be enhanced, giving people the opportunity to escape from danger.

This is a potential that everyone has, but is rarely used.

Grinning, Wang Jin had an idea in mind.

Bang!

Using Liu Da's strength to fly backwards, Wang Jin let out a low growl.

"Adrenaline!"

An injection device filled with medicine emerged in his hand, and Wang Jin stabbed it into his arm.

The adrenaline produced by itself is far from enough, Wang Jin needs more.

The medicine specially treated by the company took effect very quickly, his heartbeat instantly accelerated, and his ears were buzzing.

Excessive injection of adrenaline consumes a lot of the body.

But at the same time, it will greatly enhance Wang Jin's reaction speed.

when!

The sound of a straight knife cutting the ground.

Liu Da stuck up like a ghost, the difference is that Wang Jin dodged his attack this time.

"Hey, flaw."

Wang Jin raised his head, and the heavy breathing sounded like a beast.

The slightly dilated pupils stared at Liu Da.

The next second, there was a sudden sound in the air.

Very light, very light, even if you listen to it with all your strength, it is difficult to detect it.

It's like... a cicada flapping its wings.

"Falling Cicada!"

Long knives and short knives fell on Liu Da alternately, and Luo Chan's skill brought speed and strength far beyond usual to this attack.

He didn't take the risk to suppress the opponent, but attacked immediately.

Wang Jin wasn't being beaten passively all the time, he was also observing Liu Da's movement and attack patterns.

Judging from the wear and tear of his nails and the distribution of calluses, Liu Da is right-handed.

But this right-handed man is now swinging the knife with his left hand, which slows down his speed by half a point, and also makes his way of exerting force seem a little strange.

Because of this, he has a small attack dead zone to his right.

Wang Jin was standing there at the moment, launching an attack on Liu Da with all his strength.

Two knives, one long and one short, danced around in Wang Jin's hands, as if they were dancing.

This weird attack method was originally created by Wang Jin combined with Luo Chan's force technique.

Long knives attack normally, while short knives wait for an opportunity to attack vital points.

Weird and difficult to guard against, this is Wang Jin's style.

Two-handed knives are a test of physical coordination, but fortunately he is very strong in this area.

Wang Jin liked to train all kinds of weird and useless skills since he was a child.

In addition to postnatal care for animals, he can write with both hands simultaneously, or draw a square with one hand and a circle with the other.

Two skillful hands.

This is a skill that Wang Jin practiced unintentionally. His left and right hands are equally flexible.

As for this dance-like attack method, Wang Jin called it...

sword dance.

Of course, it should be called "Luo Chan·Sword Dance" now.

"Dang dang dang dang!"

In just a split second, Wang Jin slashed more than a dozen knives, but Liu Da blocked them all.

"Damn, it's outrageous."

Lifting his leg and kicking Liu Da away fiercely, Wang Jin's figure retreated abruptly.

There's another bonus to the dizzying sword dance.

Wang Jin can do other things when the opponent's attention is on the long and short swords.

For example... stuffing bombs in people's pockets.

Traditional arts.

Liu Da is difficult to deal with with things like grenades, because he will escape the moment before the explosion.

Unknowingly slipped the blaster into his pocket, so he didn't have to worry about that.

Of course, Wang Jin was not worried that this blow would directly kill him.

Let's not talk about whether this big brother will be hurt by this ordinary gadget.

Even if it really blows up, Wang Jin can't help it.

He didn't really want to make a fuss, but Liu Da had already started attacking him, which was considered a legitimate defense.

Even if it's a bomb, that's legitimate self-defense.

boom--

Wang Jin was afraid that three bombs would directly blow him up to death, and he was also afraid that one bomb would not be effective.

So he put two.

The fire ignited, and the air waves rushed to the face.

Wang Jin muttered something in a low voice, and an earthen wall was raised out of thin air in front of him, blocking the air waves.

In the next second, the point of the knife with the light of fire pierced out of the earthen wall, only a few centimeters away from Wang Jin's head.

"Life is so hard."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, jumped back, and distanced himself from Liu Da.

He didn't expect that the explosion of this degree only caused Liu Da to suffer a little skin trauma.

"Is it related to the aura that is becoming more and more biased towards ghost stories?"

Wang Jin frowned.

Of course, this explosion didn't result in nothing, at least it destroyed Liu Da's sunglasses.

Wang Jin saw the other party's eyes under the sunglasses.

The pupil of one eye is black, the other an amber-yellow gold.

Very rare heterochromatic pupils.

At this moment, craziness and pollution are constantly escaping from the amber pupils, making people terrified just looking at them.

"This..."

Wang Jin suddenly felt a little familiar, and his eyes of the ancient gods sometimes do the same.

However, even if he was born from the ancient god, his eyes did not have such a crazy feeling.

And... the disgusting profanity and depravity.

"what!"

Liu Da screamed desperately, as if in pain.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Jin.

If you don't kill him quickly, the painful one will become yourself.

Wang Jin grinned, and then stared at Liu Da.

Once the goal is clear, just follow the eye.