Thinking about this, Wang Yi suddenly made this bold decision, stopped all attacks on Zhou Liqiang, put his hands on both sides naturally, gathered his spirit, and tried his best to control Zhou Liqiang's sword.
"What does he want to do?"
Seeing that Wang Yi suddenly appeared to chop with you, Zhou Liqiang thought that Wang Yi was brewing a conspiracy. Instead, he did not dare to attack him. However, the long sword in his hand seemed to have life. He put up Zhou Liqiang's hand and raised it to the top of his head!
"What the hell is going on?"
Zhou Liqiang was puzzled, but he could not beat Wang Yi anyway. He didn't have to play any conspiracy. Zhou Liqiang gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the handle of the knife, aimed at Wang Yi's head, and cut it off.
WOW!
There was a flash of blade. In the imagination, the picture that his head was cut in half like a watermelon did not appear. Instead, the long knife in his hand, for some reason, wiped Wang Yi's shoulder and chopped it off.
"Lying trough?"
Zhou Liqiang couldn't help but exclaim, with a deep sense of incomprehension in his voice. He just clearly remembered that he was aiming at Wang Yi's head. How could he have cut it off?
"It must be an illusion."
Zhou Liqiang shakes his head and looks at Wang Yi, who is indifferent. He immediately gets angry in his heart, drinks a lot, raises the knife again and aims at Wang Yi's head and cuts it down.
Brush~~
It was still the sound of the blade cutting through the air. The long sword did not hurt Wang Yi as it did last time.
"Well, what's going on?"
Zhou Liqiang's heart was completely confused. The first time, maybe his eyes were not good, but the second time, this kind of result appeared again, but it was definitely not the matter of his eyes.
Just when he was puzzled, Wang Yi suddenly opened his mouth.
"Again, cut more."
???
Zhou Liqiang dares to swear that for the first time he heard such a request from others, he would chop a few more knives, which is not insulting.
"Boy, don't blame me for your own death!"
Zhou Liqiang flashed a fierce look on his face, spit two mouthfuls on his palm, and clenched the long knife with both hands again.
"This time, we must regard this boy as two parts!"
Zhou Liqiang roared and used all his strength to chop the long knife at the top of Wang Yi's head.
"Well!
Zhou Liqiang held back his growing mouth and looked at a scene beyond common sense.
This time, the long sword didn't cross Wang Yi's body as before, but fell on Wang Yi's head. It was because of this that Zhou Liqiang was so surprised.
The sword was suspended about five centimeters above Wang Yi's head, as if it had been blocked by an invisible barrier. No matter how hard Zhou Liqiang tried, the sword could not go down one inch.
"You, what power are you?"
Zhou Liqiang couldn't help asking. He had been in the gathering area of Daqingshan before, where there were many survivors and many powers, especially the Xingying school. There were more than ten powers under him, including all kinds of powers, but he had never seen such powers as Wang Yi.
"Control..."
Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, glanced at him and said softly.
"Control?" Zhou Liqiang murmured. He felt like he didn't understand. He suddenly thought of something. He bowed his head and saw a dagger flashing cold light. He didn't know when it appeared in front of his chest.
"No, don't kill me!"
Zhou Li showed strong fear and asked for mercy.
"It's late."
Wang Yi sneered, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The dagger seemed to be pushed by people, and it went through Zhou Liqiang's chest at an extremely fast speed.
Poof~~
With a dull sound, the sharp dagger, together with the wooden handle, sank into Zhou Liqiang's chest. However, there was still a strong distrust in Zhou Liqiang's eyes. Looking at his chest, which had begun to bleed, Zhou Liqiang raised his head and looked at Wang Yi.
"Your powers... Are very strong..."
Plop!
With these words, Zhou Liqiang's body softened and he directly lay on the ground. His pupils gradually enlarged and his broken heart stopped beating.
Qin Chuan wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked down at the dead Zhou Liqiang, turned and left slowly.
I don't know when the gunfire in the factory has stopped. There are only weak howls and the smell of barbecue. The open space around the gate is full of corpses. All the materials they can burn are burnt out. Only their bodies are black and shrunk. What kind of tragedy happened just now.
"Brother Yi, that man solved it?" Seeing that Wang Yi came out in a sweat, Wei Ping immediately took off his military coat and covered it with Wang Yi. Then he asked.
"Well, he's dead." Wang Yi nodded and pointed to a corpse on the ground“ I didn't let anyone go.
"No
Wei Ping's voice is somewhat low. After all, this is the first time the team has killed so many of its kind.