In fact, the clown is not weak at all. After obtaining Ge Zhen's manuscript, he felt like he was a treasure. After finally knowing that Ge Zhen's father was the soldier Ge Xianzhi, he worked hard to learn the attack and defense in the manuscript.

If this is the case, he will also combine attack and defense.

“Hahaha…”

The clown laughed, and his right saber gently slid on the saber of the golden mask, pressed down and bullied himself forward, directly catching the throat of the other party.

This is full of skills and aggressive attacks, full of ruthlessness.

"Clam!"

The golden mask blocked again.

However, at the moment when the two swords collided, the clown's sword slid forward again along its blade.

"squeak"

The metal friction sound that made people get goosebumps made him make him feel softly, and he pressed the other party's saber to one side, still stabbing his throat under his mask.

The golden mask stepped back, but the clown followed one step further.

At this moment, there was a playful light flashing in the eyes under the clown's mask.

"Swoosh!"

Another stab came, forcing the golden mask to block the knife again.

"Clam!"

The blades intersected, and the clown changed another strange move, continuing to stroke the other party's throat.

In just a few seconds, he completely grasped the initiative.

The golden mask took a step back again, and the entire back was pressed against the ice wall.

"Ha ha……"

"Clam!"

The clown drew out another saber, turned into two swords in his hand, and danced wildly in great excitement.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!..."

It suddenly burst out, and two sabers drew afterimages in the air, pressing overwhelmingly, completely putting the other party in the shadow of the sword.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

The golden mask holds a saber block, and rotates along the ice wall to avoid the opponent's attack.

"Click! Click!..."

The ice wall kept coming out with crisp sounds, and the ice slag splashed. It was all caused by the clown poking the ice wall during the avoidance process. Each knife pierced a small white hole, which was so violent that it made people feel heartbroken.

You know, the ice wall here has been around for a long time, and it appears not white, but blue. Its hardness is like steel, and it is even harder than ordinary steel.

Each knife can poke a small hole, which shows how powerful the clown's explosive power is.

"Come on, don't run away, hahaha..."

The clown was laughing, and his eyes were still filled with jokes, because he knew that the golden mask in front of him was nothing but someone else. This was Ge Zhen, so he said the word "absolute defense".

Whoever insults him will be able to remember who is firmly remembered. Although Ge Zhen hid very well, he saw the other party's eyes, and he would never forget these eyes in his life.

The golden mask is Ge Zhen. He stayed here and didn't leave, waiting for the news of his death to ferment.

"If you want to take it alone, I will let you die here, and let my fiancée see how strong I am." The clown made an involuntary trembling voice: "I will do it too, and I will be stronger than you!"

As he finished speaking, his body turned around and chased Ge Zhen against the ice wall, and his two sabers poked wildly.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

One knife after another, one knife after another, almost rubbing Ge Zhen's neck every time.

"call……"

Suddenly, Ge Zhen made a sound that seemed to sigh, blocking the knife with his right hand, swinged his left fist, and directly hitting the clown's right hand knife.

"Clam!"

The blades collided, and the metal objects collided. He used a knife to hold the knife and used his left fist to hold the clown's other knife. At the same time, he put his left fist on his palm and held the opponent's right-hand knife with his backhand.

The clown's eyes changed for a moment, and he realized that Ge Zhen was wearing cut-proof gloves on his left hand.

Almost instantly, he let go of his sword and took a step back, then pulled out two more swords like lightning. The heat in his eyes had turned into burning flames, and his whole body was extremely excited.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Three gunshots in succession, the clown's body shook violently, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. He slowly turned his head and stared at Su Muxue, seeing the pistol he was holding.

"Plop!"

The clown's body lay heavily on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the gunshot wound on his body was also oozing out blood. After contacting the cold air, it immediately solidified into gorgeous ice.

He only cares about killing Ge Zhen and ignores Su Muxue, because in his perception, Su Muxue is a weak woman, but unfortunately she was wrong.

Su Muxue is not a combat talent, but she has never been a woman with no power. She is the best employee of the War Institute. How could she not fight if she came out of the War Institute?

But her tactical and strategic achievements are too dazzling and the battle is average, so it will create an illusion. In fact, she can also kill people with a gun.

Seeing the clown fall to the ground and die, Ge Zhen put away his knife and strode forward.

"Ge Zhen!" Su Muxue shouted loudly.

"Ge Zhen has been killed by me." Ge Zhen made a hoarse voice.

"You are fighting with the clown to create opportunities for me to avenge my father's death." Su Muxue stared at Ge Zhen who was walking forward and shouted: "You used fake death to deceive everyone. You have never left but are waiting for the news of your death to ferment. There are several corpses in front of them, all of whom are coming to determine whether you are really dead, and you are all killed by you here."

Ge Zhen, who left Su Muxue's back, had his pupils contracted because every word he said was planned.

The extra corpses were all people who wanted to find out whether he was really dead; the fight with the clown was also to make Su Muxue avenge himself; he continued to stay here just to wait for his death to ferment. After the fermentation, when everyone had to forget the soldier Ge Zhen, he would go out with his current identity.

The identity of the soldier Ge Zhen is too conspicuous, and his new identity is convenient for hiding in the dark.

"I won't kill you because I won't kill women." Ge Zhen made a hoarse voice and continued to strode forward.

"You forgot that I came from the War Institute, and you forgot that what I am best at is tactics and strategy." Su Muxue continued to rush to Ge Zhen's back: "You also forgot that the person who knows you the most is me! When I first learned the news of your death, I was in chaos, but when I came here, everything was figured out. Ge Zhen, I know it was you."

"I killed Ge Zhen." Ge Zhen said.

He never thought that Su Muxue would come here. In his impression, Su Muxue was also weak, but now it seems that it is not the case. It is just that Su Muxue was once weak in front of him.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

“…”

The slight sound of the blade cutting through the flesh sounded.

"Ge...Zhen!" Su Muxue shouted in a trembling voice that endured the pain: "I don't care whether you are Ge Zhen or not, now turn around and look back!!!"

Ge Zhen, who had walked dozens of meters away, stopped. Because he heard Su Muxue's voice was wrong, he slowly turned around and turned his head slowly.

In an instant, his pupils shrank violently, and anxiety and heartache emanated from inside, because Su Muxue's face was covered in blood at this time, and the woman was still scratching her face with a knife.

One knife after another, she ruined her face.

"Are you crazy?!" Ge Zhen rushed over.

The voice returned to normal, and the roared anxiously and angry.

"I know why you put on a mask because your face was ruined." Su Muxue smiled and said, "Ge Zhen, do you still have any extra masks? I don't want a golden mask, I want a silver mask. Fighting, I'm not as good as Huo Yingyang, strategy, she's not as good as me."

Blood flowed on her face, and it was frozen into ice before it even flowed down.

No one noticed Su Muxue's cruelty, no worse than Ge Zhen.
Chapter completed!