(Ha... it's really interesting. This is the first time I've encountered such an enemy who doesn't feel the slightest breath during a battle. It seems that this round must have made me feel very happy, right? Haha... Uh!)

While meditating, the gun warrior's heart suddenly beat violently. This time the beating made him frown suddenly, and the tip of the gun that was originally aimed at the other party also had a little deviation...

This is a small action, a small action in the true sense.

But when he recovered from this little move, the tip of the gun was ready to aim at the idiot's heart...

“…………………Huh?”

It was cold, and it had arrived before his throat.

…………

No sound.

There was no sound of breaking through the air.

It was as if this sword should have existed here, so he naturally handed the sword to his throat?

Although the gun warrior had seen this so-called "sorrow" before, his amazing speed when facing the real "sorrow" made him unable to help but take a breath of air conditioning.

but……

It was just a breath of air conditioning.

"Step!"

The right leg located behind took another step back, and the gun warrior's body was shorter. Shang Yijian brushed his scalp and pulled up a few hairs. But for the gun warrior who had avoided the attack, his gun head had already aimed at the opponent's defenseless throat.

"Straight-thorn!"

These arms that had been trained for a long time were stabbed directly with the spear head, and there was no sound of breaking through the air in the process. However, just like he had just avoided Shang, how could he expect that his opponent could turn around in this state and stab his spear at the moment when he had no time to recover...

Appearing behind me?
Chapter completed!