Just when she was still two or three meters away from Lu Ziyu, Lu Ziyu suddenly moved and reached Sally's side in just a flash. He raised his left hand slightly and quickly shot a flying knife towards Filmer who was chasing him.

But his right hand quickly placed on Sally's throat, and he said in a cold voice: "Jing Hua Shui Yue is no longer useful to me, Mr. Magician, or Mr. Shadow. Can you please stretch out your right hand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sally's words stopped abruptly. Her body trembled slightly, the expression on her face changed, and then she asked with a puzzled look: "Ayu, what are you doing?"

, what did you say? What shadow, I am..."

But as she spoke, her right hand unconsciously hid behind her.

Lu Ziyu smiled coldly and did not answer. The hand on her throat suddenly squeezed hard, and then he said coldly: "I told you, stretch out your right hand."

"Sally"'s expression suddenly calmed down, and then she slowly stretched out her right hand, holding a small, high-power stun gun in her palm. She asked calmly: "How did you see through it?

It’s impossible to see through my mirror.”

"I said, your so-called flower in the mirror is of no use to me. Because I am making progress every day, but you have been standing still. So now your flower in the mirror is as useless to me as a street performer's tricks.

Worth mentioning." Lu Ziyu said with disdain: "Tell me, what did you do to Melissa?"

"Really? Isn't it useful? Let's try it?" This "Sally" suddenly giggled, and then she tore off her clothes, and a plump and delicate body instantly appeared in Lu Ziyu's eyes. Then she stretched out her hand

He suddenly inserted it into his body, and then pulled it out hard. There was an electronic bomb in the blood.

Lu Ziyu watched all this coldly, but was unmoved at all. Just when the fake Sally was laughing crazily and pressing the red button on the bomb. Lu Ziyu suddenly reached out and grabbed him by his side, only to hear a muffled groan.

, a figure was snatched out of the void by him. It was the fake Sally, but his face at this time had changed into that of Filmer.

At the same time, the electronic bomb also exploded with a bang, but it had no power at all. There was only red smoke and confetti in the sky. Lu Ziyu sneered, it turned out to be the same old trick, how boring.

However, this time he stopped talking nonsense to this person and punched him directly in the lower abdomen. The filmer suddenly arched up like a shrimp, his eyes popped out in pain, his face was dripping with cold sweat, and his mouth was wide open.

But no sound could be made.

At this time, when another Filmer in the distance saw this, his eyes finally showed a look of horror, and he turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu smiled coldly and did not pursue him. His fists and kicks just rained down on Filmer. Each blow was harmless, but it hit the most painful place. Until five minutes later,

Lu Ziyu slowly stopped his hand. But at this time, the shadow Filmer had already lost his voice and was piled on the ground like a pile of rotten meat, trembling slightly.

Lu Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, then sat on the ridge of the roof, kicked Shadow Filmer with his toes, and said: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, why are you a fucking reformer, so you can't help but fight like this?"

Right? You know what to say. If you want to die quickly, just him. Mom told me to die quickly. I am very pressed for time and there are still many people who have not been killed."

After a long while, the dead flesh-like Shadow Filmer finally took a breath, but he did not answer Lu Ziyu's question. Instead, he laughed strangely and said: "It's useless for you to kill me. It's useless for you to kill me."

You are doomed. If you dare to be an enemy of Tiange, you are doomed.

Everyone around you is dead. Lu Ziyu, if you just run away obediently back to Longhua now, you might be able to survive for a few more days. Otherwise, when Lord Walker and the Shadow Blade arrive...,

You, ah... uh..."

The shrill screams resounded throughout the night sky, and Shadow Filmer turned into a pile of dead flesh again, but this time he trembled more violently. Lu Ziyu slowly lifted his toes off the dead flesh and sneered.

: "Humph, give it back. Mom, show off to me. You can keep pretending. Either you slice it, or the other one slices it, you choose. Forget it, let me give you an example."

As Lu Ziyu spoke, he flipped his left hand, and a thin flying knife appeared in his hand. Then the light of the knife flashed, and there was a splash of blood. Shadow Filmer, who had just regained his breath, let out a shrill scream again.

But Lu Ziyu did not stop there. The sword light fell again, and another thin piece of flesh left Shadow Filmer's body. However, he could no longer scream. The severe pain left him with only a moment of pain.

A sharp intake of breath.

This sound sounded so shrill in the dark night. The shadow blades hidden in the darkness were originally a little eager to try, but now they only dared to tremble secretly. This oriental man is not a human, but a devil, a living devil.

At this time, Filmer, who had already escaped from the apartment area, shivered in the dark night. He suddenly remembered Lu Ziyu's words, cut them into pieces, and spread them all over London, trampled by thousands of people. Only then did he

Knowing that what Lu Ziyu said was not a threat, his only thought now was to escape, as far away as possible. As for the shadow Filmer, he no longer cared about that much.

Lu Ziyu said slowly while cutting: "In our ancient Longhua period, there was a punishment called Lingchi, also known as live cutting with a Lin knife. This punishment is to use this thin blade to scrape the flesh on the human body like fish scales.

Come down. I heard that you can scrape the most

Thirteen thousand knives. Because this kind of punishment has a stipulation that if the person being executed dies during the process, the executioner will be guilty of the same crime. Therefore, the executioners passed down from time to time have a secret technique that can make people

He will never die while being tortured."

Lu Ziyu smiled slightly when he said this and said: "You are honored. I have seen information about this secret technique before, so I know a little bit about it. In addition, you are a transformer, so you should be able to try the legendary technique.

Thirteen thousand knives."

While he was speaking, five pieces of flesh had already flown away from Filmer's body. Each piece was only the size of a fingernail, uniform and delicate.

Shadow Filmer finally collapsed, and he was so angry that he started crying. While crying, he gathered the last bit of strength and said intermittently: "No...I don't want...I don't want to be like this,

I said, I'm willing to say anything, you devil...Satan. I just want to die happily. I don't want to suffer this damn torture anymore. I'd rather let the real Filmer suffer.

Go ahead."

Lu Ziyu smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand to touch his acupuncture points, stopped the bleeding, and said: "The reformer is indeed of good quality and speaks so fluently. Tell me, where is Melissa?"

"Dead, Melissa is dead, Sally is dead too." Shadow Filmer said feebly. He glanced at Lu Ziyu, full of fear. He was really afraid. But all he saw was that Lu Ziyu's face was cold.

, but I don’t know if he was angry about Sally’s death.

But Lu Ziyu urged again: "Go on, give me more details, did you kill him?"

"No, no, no, no, really, I swear, Sally killed Melissa and then disguised herself as her. And Sally committed suicide."

"When Melissa interviewed you that day, we were also there. Filmer saw that Melissa wanted to approach you. He thought it was an opportunity, so he ordered Sally to kill Melissa on her way back, and then pretended
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