The second round of Assassin's combo attack will definitely surprise other assassins, because it is one of the assassin's must kill skills. Ordinary people may not be able to practice it in their lifetime. It tests not only the softness of the body, but also the burst of strength. If they can't attack at the same time, the opponent can cut the side kick first and then block the knife, Only when both of them are exploding at the same time can they form momentum oppression and disrupt each other's defense or offensive.
And for assassins, as long as there is a flaw, the next will be a continuous deadly kill. So Joe is very confident in this move. He's just a rookie. If you can force me to use this move, you'll be dead without regret.
"Die for me!"
Little Joe's eyes are full of cold color, no emotion of pupil Mou see only a corpse. But the reality is completely unexpected. Ye Ming clenched her hand and suddenly released it. The next moment, she felt that her side kick failed. The fierce attack made her unable to recover her strength for a moment. The whole person rolled aside in a strange posture, and her face was ruddy.
It's not because of shyness or anything. The sudden rise of Qi and blood can't be liberated. Naturally, he rushed to his head. Little Joe vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his face turned white, and he was confused.
She was defeated, and she was defeated by her own. Compared with the physical damage, the psychological level was more unacceptable to her.
A few meters away, Ye Ming looks awkwardly at Xiao Qiao, who is half kneeling on the grass. He has to say that the move just now also makes him slightly surprised. If he doesn't use the potential three moves in time, he is afraid that he will only be able to fight with him and lose both ways.
But at the moment, it's a little thunderous and the rain is small. Ye Ming is ready to take on the next thunderous attack. Unexpectedly, the battle is over like this.
"Are you all right?"
Ye Ming can see that Xiao Qiao seems to have suffered a big internal injury. When he wants to help him check the injury, he touches Xiao Qiao's rebound.
"Don't come here!"
Wow, voice just fell of small Joe can't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, face brush of a become dispirited down. Ye Ming sighed and said.
"You're overusing your qi. You've already hurt your internal organs. If you don't treat it again, you may not live long."
Xiao Qiao knows that Ye Ming is not alarmist. The reason why the assassin's must kill skill is called must kill skill is that it represents the meaning of one hit and kill, but it is not without risk. Xiao Qiao is very clear about the disadvantages of the assassin's second strike. If she can't get timely treatment, she will never live for three days.
But Xiao Qiao is still surprised that Ye Ming can see his own situation, and subconsciously asks.
"Are you a doctor?"
Ye Ming scratched his head and said.
"Are not all the people who can come in doctors? Are you not the man of the dark net? "
Little Joe rolled his eyes and said.
"Do you think one of my assassins will come from the dark net? Wait, what do you mean? Are you a member of the dark net? "
"Ah?"
Ye Ming was confused. When he asked Aunt Wang, she told him that if he wanted to enter non-human organizations, he had to enter the third layer of the dark net, which was his only way
"Wait a minute, master doesn't mean it to me?"
The breeze blows, pulling the heartstrings of Ye Ming, but ye Ming's flesh is stiff in the wind, but his soul is swaying with the wind. In a word, to sum up: someone is messy in the wind.
However, Ye Ming's mood is not in Xiao Qiao's consideration. Knowing that Ye Ming is a member of dark net, her cold eyes radiate a completely different luster, and she says to Ye Ming on her own initiative.
"What are you doing there? Why don't you come and have a look for me? "
"Ah, ah?"
In just one minute, Ye Ming has already sent out the third one. Ye Ming thinks that all the things that happened this year are not as confused as they are today.
"Not yet!"
Xiao Qiao drinks again. Ye Ming is excited and finds that Xiao Qiao's face is getting paler and paler. At the moment, he has no time to think too much. He quickly walks over, squats down and puts his hand on Xiao Qiao's pulse.
At the moment of catching up, besides being soft and cool, Ye Ming also obviously felt his shaking. It seemed that he was pressing something at that moment. Ye Ming suddenly remembered that the seemingly weak woman in front of him was an assassin, but not a little Jasper. He immediately raised his vigilance, in case he killed herself by mistake, Then I really want to cry without tears.
It took several seconds for Ye Ming to adjust his state. Although he said that it was necessary to guard against others, as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, it was also a basic condition to save the world. In addition, the misunderstanding was mainly caused by himself, so Ye Ming listened to his pulse carefully and helped him check his condition.
After half a sound, Ye Ming's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and took out a bag of powder from his pocket.
"You're in a bit of a bad situation. Although there's no hot water, you'd better drink it first."
Ye Ming said that he untied a water bottle from his waist, quickly untied the medicine bag, took out the appropriate amount, then poured it into the water bottle and handed it to Xiao Qiao. This time, because he didn't know that he was going to enter the base directly, Ye Ming only prepared a little powder to carry with him before he set out. He didn't take the medicine backpack. Otherwise, Ye Ming believed that he could cure little George on the spot by mixing several kinds of medicine, instead of just temporarily relieving him.
But Xiao Qiao didn't take the water bottle, but quietly looked at Ye Ming, which means that he should be saying: do you think I'm a fool?
Ye Ming suddenly a burst of speechless, only his first drink, Gulu a pharynx to Xiao Qiao see, this just handed the water bottle to her, and said.
"If you don't believe me, I can't help it. Now it's you who have a problem, not me. I don't ask you to treat me."
Xiao Qiao gave a cold hum, grabbed the water bottle, looked up and drank it all. After a long breath, he said to Ye Ming.
"I'll tell you how you speak so badly."
Xiao Qiao thinks that if it wasn't for the sake of the dark net doctor, she would not have been able to resist sneaking attack. As a professional assassin, she has no less than ten ways to kill Ye Ming in a short distance.
Ye Ming doesn't care about Xiao Qiao's words. The water bottle is just ordinary mineral water. The one he just drank didn't touch his mouth, so he gave it to her. Ye Ming stands up and plans to continue to explore, and then goes to Xianglin.
Ye Ming just walked a few steps, then listen to the body and spread the voice of Xiao Qiao.
"Well, are you really new?"