146. People in the Same Way
146. People in the Same Way
"Very well, you managed to make me angry."
Borg smiled coldly, and his spiritual power became inextricably linked, closely linking him with the Lust Knife.
But for some reason, he could clearly feel it.
Above the Lust Knife, there is obviously more spiritual traction, and it is rather clumsy to seize control of the Lust Knife.
This spiritual traction is quite weak, and Borg is very confident that he can cut it off easily... But the brief loss of control over the Lust Knife just now made Borg especially angry.
That kind of aggrieved feeling is like a two-meter-tall basketball star who was suddenly broken by a beginner.
"Give me death!"
Borg frowned, and his mental power was crazily urged.
The silver lust knife, which was no more than two inches long, vibrated violently above Chen Youcai's head, making a creepy buzzing beep.
"..."
Chen Youcai's face was waxy, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
He was also staring at the Lust Knife.
In order to compete with the gringo on the opposite side for the control of the table knife, he had to desperately maintain the "sword" status.
It was precisely because of this that the originally weak spiritual power was crazily consumed.
The stabbing pain from the depths of his mind sometimes made Chen Youcai's eyes darken and dizzy at times.
He was already on the verge of a mental breakdown, and he might faint at any time.
The strength of this gringo has far exceeded Chen Youcai's expectations...
Just before this morning, Chen Youcai couldn't believe that there are people in this world who can manipulate objects from a distance.
But now, not only has he learned this kind of mental ability, but he has even met a master when he is just a fledgling!
There is no doubt that if there is no external help, Chen Youcai will be exhausted by the opponent, and eventually he will become an idiot even if he does not die.
Damn, where is the main force of the killing mission?
Doesn't the mission description say that I am just assisting? ?
Chen Youcai already secretly regretted approaching this gringo so rashly.
Thinking about it, the guy who can be ordered to kill by the merit book must be a vicious person.
It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, and his spiritual power is being drained by the other party.
It also means that Chen Youcai's life is counting down.
"It's really unchanging."
One second, two seconds, three seconds... Chen Youcai's vision gradually blurred.
I just felt that my mind was so dark that I couldn't think of any thoughts, as if I was swallowed by endless nothingness.
However, the next moment, a cold female voice sounded from behind.
This revived Chen Youcai who was in a daze, and suddenly regained a bit of vitality.
The woman's voice seemed familiar. Chen Youcai's eyes were bloodshot, and blood was dripping from the corners of his clenched mouth.
There was a muffled bang, and a black shadow whizzed over his shoulder and slapped the lust knife floating above Chen Youcai's forehead!
"It's you again, it's you again!!"
A few steps away, Borg's face changed drastically. He stared blankly at the "pan" with a bumpy bottom, and the whole person suddenly went crazy.
With an exasperated expression on his face, he tore off the so-called gentleman's disguise, and cursed at Lu Ningxiang, who had a cold and pretty face.
The Lust Knife was like a dead fish, bouncing and moaning twice on the concrete floor, then stopped moving.
No matter how Borg mobilized his spiritual power, the Lust Knife still didn't respond, as if it had been reduced to a dead thing.
However, being hit by this frying pan broke the spiritual power connection with the Lust Knife, Chen Youcai's whole body relaxed immediately, and he almost passed out with his eyes rolled.
Hao stretched out his wrist and supported his arm in time. Chen Youcai couldn't use his strength at all, and half of his body could only hang on the girl's body.
"Thank you, thank you..."
He resisted the discomfort in his body, sniffed the faint body fragrance of the other party, and said in a hoarse voice of gratitude.
"Let's talk about it later."
Lu Ningxiang lowered her eyes, and quickly glanced at Chen Youcai, who was like frost beating an eggplant.
Seeing that he had no external injuries, but his face was pale and his forehead was full of sweat, it seemed that he had just woken up from a nightmare.
"It should just consume too much mental power... This idiot, why do you want to confront a pervert like Borg head-on?"
I was a little annoyed, and a little distressed for no reason.
Lu Ningxiang supported Chen Youcai to sit on the ground, and then looked directly at Borg who was shaking from the cold.
"You can try and run away."
She didn't know how Chen Youcai bumped into Borg.
However, Chen Youcai was his friend after all, and being bullied by the other party made Lu Ningxiang really angry.
One is a B-level executor evaluated by the Shura Society, and the other is a "wild" low-level merit messenger.
The disparity in strength between the two was too great. If Lu Ningxiang hadn't been there in time, I'm afraid Chen Youcai's end today would have been tragic.
Thinking of this, Lu Ningxiang's beautiful bright eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierce aura that was completely different from the past.
"Run? Girl, you are the one who should run away!"
Borg bared his teeth and smiled strangely, then pulled his hands, tearing the entire suitcase in half.
With a clatter, countless black filth gushed out from the stubble of the suitcase, and continuously flowed onto the ground around Borg.
Who knew that the small suitcase, which was only one foot square, actually contained so much black filth.
What surprised Lu Ningxiang even more was that the black filth wriggled and twisted on the ground like a living thing, and finally formed a huge ring, firmly locking a seven-pointed star.
With a few swishes, the remaining "tableware" of the seven deadly sins flew out together, and were respectively inserted upside down into the six sharp corners of the seven-pointed star.
Borg quickly picked up the lust knife at his feet, and inserted it into the last sharp corner.
"This is... the black magic summoning array?"
Lu Ningxiang's pretty face was serious, she muttered something, and couldn't help but hold the frying pan in her hand even tighter.
This pot was given to her by that old and unscrupulous master, who had sworn before that this pot could block most of the murder weapons.
Of course, what can't be stopped is the determination of a foodie... Lu Ningxiang didn't take it seriously in the past, and used it to cook instant noodles, fried eggs, and even cook hot pot...
I tried to take it out until today, but I never expected it to be surprisingly easy to use.
But no matter how powerful the frying pan is, it can't stop people from opening it and summoning the ancestor master!
"...Senior, please show up, my tutor is Han Damei!"
Lu Ningxiang bit her red lips lightly.
Seeing that the seven-pointed star black magic summoning array had faintly lit up with a dark red fierce light, he knew that once the other party's summoning was completed, he would not be able to withstand it at all.
At the moment of life and death, she is not stupid, what nonsense face, it is all nonsense.
It is the safest choice to shout for help to the high-level merit messenger hiding in the dark at the top of your voice!
"Don't worry, when he calls out, I haven't finished eating the popsicle yet."
Boge's eyes were bloodshot, seeing Lu Ningxiang's panic-stricken appearance, he laughed wildly happily.
However, at the next moment, the old man's voice suddenly sounded in the sky above his head, causing Borg's expression to change wildly.
There was a sense of indifference in this voice, but it was like rolling thunder, shaking Borg's eardrums to buzz.
This is a master!
Damn it, the Great Xia Kingdom even sent masters to wait in the dark for a sneak attack!
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