"Xuetu" made a strange "gurgling" sound from deep in his raised throat.

The gradually pale face was also smeared with a layer of deathly color.

But Meng Chao's voice became calmer: "Now that I know you are hiding a third knife, it is not difficult to determine the shape of this knife - in order to lower my vigilance, you deliberately tore your cloak and left your upper body naked.

, just to express the meaning of 'I am clean and there is absolutely no place to hide more weapons'.

"Indeed, if it is a heavy-duty sword made from a super-strong alloy, weighing more than ten kilograms and requiring both hands to hold, you will be discovered no matter where you hide it.

"Besides, I analyzed based on the diameter of your arms, muscle strength and average output power, and found that your two arms are almost the same. There is no phenomenon that the right arm is particularly strong while the left arm is relatively weak.

"Since you are using two swords, this only means that the weight and properties of the two swords you are accustomed to use should be similar, so your body is particularly balanced on the left and right.

"I originally followed the 'Double Sword Style' route, but because the sword in my right hand was too heavy and the sword in my left hand was relatively light, after a few months of crazy training, my right arm became a few millimeters thicker than my left arm.

"To sum up, the third knife you hid should be the same as the Shadowless Knife in your left hand, as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely light.

"really--"

When Meng Chao said this, he completely pulled out the black sharp blade stuck in his heart.

This is a magical weapon that is not much longer and wider than a willow leaf.

In order to pursue maximum lightness and eerieness, it doesn't even have a handle.

Caught between Meng Chao's two fingers, it didn't look like a weapon, but more like a piece of black mica, or the cartilage of a doomsday beast.

Meng Chao fumbled for a while and soon found the secret.

Depending on the strength of the input spiritual energy, the hardness and flexibility of this black blade can be changed at will within a certain range.

Suddenly, it became as hard as iron, as if it could easily penetrate and tear even the reactive armor of a main battle tank.

Suddenly, it becomes soft around the fingers, and even has excellent ductility, able to stretch and shrink at will.

Meng Chao thought for a moment and wrapped the black blade around his wrist. The black blade immediately became docile.

As he slightly changed the oscillation frequency of the spiritual magnetic field on his arm, in addition to the material, the color of the blade changed from black to almost transparent, and from transparent to completely simulating Meng Chao's skin color.

The blade was originally as thin as a cicada's wing, and even if it was wrapped around the wrist several times, no trace would be visible.

It turned into Meng Chao's skin color again, just like his second skin.

No wonder Meng Chao had determined that "Blood Butcher" Gao Yang had a third knife early in the morning. He scanned it for a long time with his eyes wide open, but he still couldn't find where it was hidden.

The "free blade" with an optical camouflage function that can automatically change its appearance and blend into the surrounding environment is even more powerful when it falls into the hands of Meng Chao, an assassin from the Ghost Brigade in his previous life!

"Awesome, you must have put a lot of effort into getting this magical weapon."

Meng Chao clicked his tongue in surprise, put away the free blade, and continued, "After confirming that you have a third knife, and knowing the general shape and material of this knife, the most likely attack method you will use has emerged.

"A long time ago, I admired you and studied your tactical style.

"You are a hunter. Although your name is 'Blood Slaughter', and you seem to be open and strong, but in fact, hunters, like reapers, have a bad habit when fighting -

—Compared with devastating slashes, you and I prefer to kill our prey with precise stabs.

“In order to pursue the integrity of the prey and harvest the highest value raw materials, the smaller the fatal wound, the better.

"When hunting with comrades, this habit may not be harmful.

“But when you are alone, against an equally matched opponent, in a life-and-death fight, this subconscious habit can be very fatal.

"I've calculated that you can only use a surprise attack. The target you can choose is quite limited. They are my eyes, throat, heart and pubic area. I can naturally target these vital points.

Make adequate defense and counterattack plans in your mind.

"Yes, I hid my strength.

"And you know very well that I hide my strength.

"In turn, I also judged that you know very well that I have hidden my strength - after all, you are a rare and powerful enemy in my life. Facing your murderous offensive step by step, it is impossible for me to hide everything.

“Realizing this, I simply gave up the original idea and stopped making a fuss about ‘hidden strength’.

"My real trap is my heart.

"I have practiced a secret technique called "Walking Corpse Art", which can control my breathing and heartbeat to the limit, just like the living dead.

"Using this secret method, I deliberately controlled the activity of the heart and reduced the heartbeat to almost zero.

"At the same time, spiritual energy is used to stimulate the muscles next to the heart, causing the muscles to spasm very regularly, simulating the sound of a 'dong-dong-dong-dong' heartbeat.

"Coupled with the subtle changes in the life magnetic field, you misjudged the location of my heart. The 'heart' you locked is still half an inch away from my real heart.

"Betting on your own heart is of course very risky.

"But I feel that in the face of a peerless murderer like you who has extremely rich hunting experience, if you don't really stab me deeply in the heart, you will never let down your guard at all, and you won't be able to expose me.

The flaw that ends the battle.

"I also know that you and your master must have arranged interlocking conspiracies and continuous back-ups. If I can't kill you, even if I have a way to escape from here, it will be difficult for me to escape you and your master."

A round of pursuit.

"So, no matter how much it costs, even if I risk my own heart, I must kill you here before the signal is seriously interfered with and you have no time to spread the news!"

When he said the last word, Meng Chao was gnashing his teeth and his voice was fierce.

The gray, deathly look on Gao Yang's face was even more intense.

He opened his mouth.

But he couldn't express any admiration or curse for Meng Chao.

It just dawned on me that I was willing to admit defeat and let out my last breath.

He stretched out his hand toward Meng Chao tremblingly.

I don't know if he wanted to give Meng Chao a thumbs up, or to launch a last futile attack.

Before his fingertips touched Meng Chao.

A thin and long red line appeared on his neck.

The red line spread quickly and quickly circled around the neck.

puff!

Dou Da's head soared into the sky, and the blood in his body cavity spurted out. The headless Qiangzi danced for a few seconds. This peerless murderer finally fell at Meng Chao's feet, expressing his surrender with his life.

Meng Chao looked coldly at the corpse of "Blood Butcher" Gao Yang.

Still maintain the highest degree of vigilance.

The memory of his past life told him that there are many weird and unpredictable secrets in other worlds that can allow carbon-based life forms to retain a certain degree of attack power after death.

Although it cannot bring the dead back to life, it can drag enemies who relax their vigilance into hell together.

This is also the reason why he just talked about all the tactics.

On the surface, he seemed to be proud and boastful because he killed a powerful enemy whose level was higher than his own.

But if "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang really thinks that he has been dazzled by victory and launches a deadly attack on him, he still has at least ten ways to launch the most powerful counterattack.

Fortunately, "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang was not one of those unkillable monsters encountered by earthlings after they stepped out of the Monster Mountain Range.

It wasn't until Gao Yang's headless head stopped twitching for three full minutes, and even his head rolled into the corner and was beaten to pieces by the collapsing reinforced concrete above his head that he could no longer die, did Meng Chao let out a long sigh of relief.

tone.

The nerves and muscles that had been so tight that they were almost broken finally relaxed. The pain index of the wound half an inch from the heart and running through the entire chest suddenly increased by several orders of magnitude.

As he said just now, he put all his money on the line and put his own heart on the line.

Even if he killed a peerless murderer like "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang, he would still pay an extremely heavy price.

He was stabbed in the heart. Even if he didn't hit the heart directly, the spiritual energy that penetrated along the blade still invaded his heart muscle and tore countless small wounds invisible to the naked eye on his heart muscle, severely damaging the heart function.

In the beginning, in order to lure "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang into the trap step by step, hundreds of desperate fights and collisions also caused his body, which had just been repaired by contribution points, to be torn into pieces again and covered with bruises.

Not to mention, the exhaust gas and poisonous mist inhaled in the body during the fierce battle were like strong acid, corroding his lungs.

Contribution points and healing skills are not everything.

In a short period of time, repeated stimulation of cell division, expansion, replication and regeneration will definitely cause various side effects and sequelae.

It's like, relying on the medicine of tiger and wolf to achieve superficial power doesn't mean that you can really sing and sing every night and be the best.

Meng Chao felt like there were stars in his eyes, the world was spinning, and even his fingers were as pulpy as mud, as if he had taken too much of the real tiger-wolf medicine.

He knew that he could no longer activate the "Healing Technique" without restraint, as his cells and even his soul needed to breathe.

He gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to throw himself next to Gao Yang's body.

After groping for a while, he quickly found a very solid tactical bag on the right leg of the corpse.

He took off the tactical bag and opened it. It was filled with first aid medicines, simple suture and bandaging tools, several genetic medicines and high-energy nutrients, and several high-purity crystal stones that could be used as hard currency.

A general bearer large-value spending card, and a small communicator.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang has rich experience in escaping. He knows that enemies and bounty hunters will come to his door every minute, and he may not always have the opportunity to clean up his belongings.

Therefore, he packed all the necessities for PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in this small tactical bag. Unexpectedly, he got Meng Chao's advantage.

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The explosion above the head became violent again.

This time, it seems to have happened two or three floors above.
Chapter completed!