Chapter 440 (1/2)

Sword Qi is the use and release of internal energy. There are many records on the secrets in the life and death trial field. With the improvement of energy control level, there are as many controllers who can use sword Qi now.

The wind chaser did not expect Lu Ziming to sneak attack. His body twisted in the air. He was like a white crane hanging his wings. His long gun slipped a string of sparks on the wall and stabbed at Lu Ziming's chest. ”The first style of wind chasing gun runs through the sky and the sun”.

Lu Ziming slipped under his feet, blasted back, looked at the long gun in front of him, less than an inch away from his chest, gently knocked the gun tip with his shield, flew up in the air and advanced against the sound of the gun.

”This......” the winder was shocked. One inch long, one inch strong, and one inch short, one inch dangerous. Seeing the short sword in Lu Ziming's hand pressing on his gun, he cut his finger. He was scared to go back. An iron plate bridge, the tip of the gun picked up and stabbed Lu Ziming's abdomen.

Lu Ziming flew up in the air and kicked the tip of the winder's gun. As soon as he explored his hand, the short sword in his hand suddenly fell down, and the tip of the sword went straight into the winder's chest.

For ordinary people, a second is so short, while for the controller, a second is as long as a minute.

Since Lu Ziming launched the sneak attack, it has only taken 0. In five seconds, the two have fought several times.

At this time, Lu Ziming no longer retained his strength. The short sword left a sword shadow in the space, and the sword did not leave the wind's chest. The strength of Feng Zhe is not weak. He has reached the initial stage of fifth order energy control. His speed is comparable to that of Lu Ziming of sixth order, which makes him dare not underestimate.

”Die!”

The wind flashed an incredible light in his eyes, leaving a sword light in the depths of his pupils. He stared at the sword straight into his chest, but he didn't know how to avoid it.

”Poof!”

The short sword pierced into the winder's chest. When the sword tip was picked, a stream of blood gushed away.

Lu Ziming didn't dare to stop more. He hit him and turned away. There was a cry of killing at the end of the corridor behind him. He thought he didn't have the strength to kill everyone and had to avoid temporarily.

He is not a reckless person. A reckless person can't live long in the end of the world. Only those who follow the trend and know when to advance and retreat can survive in the end of the world.

Of course, as soon as he turned the end of the corridor, the next second, a group of people appeared in the place where he had just fought. Standing around the dying people, countless pairs of eyes looked at the men on the ground, showing anger and doubt.

The man on the ground was not dead yet. He raised his arm hard and wanted to press the button on his head. However, due to his heavy injury, he couldn't lift his arm. There was a ”purring” sound in his mouth, and the blood foam kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was going to die. It was like begging for help.

A leading man went to the winder on the ground and reached out and pressed the button on the winder's arm. The winder's body turned into a little light and disappeared into the air.

”Little thief, I'll kill you. Don't let me see you again...” the roar hovered over the empty corridor, and the angry roar seemed to curse and vent. He never dreamed that someone would shit on his head, kill people and steal goods. This is his patent. He didn't expect to capsize in the gutter. How can he not be angry.

”Spread the news to me. Those who find this person's whereabouts offer a reward of 10 tails, and those who kill this person offer a reward of 20 tails...”