The scalpel that suddenly appeared in the hand of the wise angel surprised Luo Hao, but because the distance was too close, Luo Hao wanted to change the movements in his hand, but it was too late in time.

Laugh at!

The two scalpels between the fingers of the wise angel directly pierced Luo Hao's right palm, and the pain in his heart surged into Luo Hao's heart.

Damn it! Careless!

The sword technique of the wise angel was learned from the night demon, and it was improved on the basis of the night demon's original. The Night Demon will use a two-handed knife, and the wise angel will naturally use a two-handed knife as well!

Luo Hao glanced at the blood-stained blade that passed through his palm, gritted his teeth, and directly stretched his palm forward, clasping the left wrist of the wise angel.

The wrist was suddenly restrained, which made the wise angel shocked, he tried to struggle, but he didn't break free from Luo Hao's shackles!

After restraining the Wise Angel, Luo Hao flipped his left wrist, held the Dragon Tooth Saber that was originally held in his hand backwards, and then stabbed straight towards the chest of the Wise Angel.

To be ruthless, Luo Hao has never been afraid of anyone. He is as ruthless as he is to himself!

Because of the gap between the struggles of his left hand, the wise angel was half a beat slower than Luo Hao's movements, and when he saw the dragon tooth saber in Luo Hao's hand stabbing at him, it was too late to block it with a scalpel!

The jet-black saber could definitely be stabbed into his chest before he could take out the scalpel from his sleeve knife bag.

Looking at the dragon tooth saber that stabbed straight into his heart, Zhi Angel did not hesitate to reach out and grab the dragon tooth saber, without the slightest hesitation in his movements, and grabbed the dragon tooth saber in his hand.

The moment the wise angel grabbed the dragon's tooth saber, his palm was cut by the sharp blade of the dragon's tooth saber. Although the pain in the palm of his hand pierced his heart, although the blood on his palm was pouring out, he did not let go of his hand, because the wise angel knew that if he let go, the knife would directly pierce his heart.

"Aren't you going to let go?" Zhi Angel looked at Luo Hao and said, although his palm was very painful, but when Zhi Angel spoke, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why let go?" Luo Hao also raised a smile and said to the wise angel: "Let's spend it like this, let's see who can endure it to the end." And your injuries are much worse than mine. Luo Hao said and turned the handle of the dragon tooth saber in his hand.

Luo Hao's dragon tooth saber is not the same as the scalpel of the wise angel, the dragon tooth saber has a row of sharp serrations on the back of the knife, and as Luo Hao turns the saber, the serrations on the back of the knife scrape the flesh of the palm of the wise angel's hand.

At this moment, the smile on the original Zhi Angel's face disappeared completely, with a trace of pain on his face, and a layer of skin and flesh was hung on the palm of his hand, which was enough to make people howl in pain, but the Zhi Angel gritted his teeth tightly and did not say a word.

“Fu-ck！”

In the end, the pain from the wrist made the wise angel couldn't help but burst out foul, lifted his right leg knee, and slammed into Luo Hao.

Bang!

Because most of Luo Hao's attention was on the confrontation with the Zhi Angel, coupled with the fast speed of the Zhi Angel's attack, Luo Hao was directly hit in the abdomen by the Zhi Angel's knee. The pain in the abdomen turned over the river and the sea made Luo Hao's right hand loosen when he clasped the wise angel.

The wise angel also seized this opportunity, pulled out the two scalpels inserted in Luo Hao's palms, raised a kick at Luo Hao, and quickly stepped back.

Zhi Angel looked at the wound in his palm, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, licked it directly at the wound, then spit out the dirty blood in his mouth, pulled out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit, wrapped his wound, his blue eyes flashed with coldness, stared at Luo Hao and said, "good!" You excite me, and the feeling is even more exciting than drinking the purest Blue Mountain coffee! ”

Luo Hao's right hand hung down beside his body, and blood dripped down his fingers at his feet. Luo Hao tried to move his injured right hand, and the pain came, making him frown, although his right hand could still move, his combat power was less than half of usual!

His right hand combat power was damaged, and so did the wise angel. The injury to his right hand will definitely not be lighter than his own, so from this point of view, the two of them are on the same running line.

Luo Hao held the dragon's tooth saber in his hand again, and placed it horizontally in front of him, blocking in front of his right hand, which was still bleeding.

Zhi Angel's right hand was injured, and he could no longer change the scalpel back and forth as before, and his original two-handed knife became a one-handed knife.

Between Luo Hao and the wise angel, a distance of about ten meters was maintained, and the two of them put on a fighting posture respectively, and once again fell into a brief confrontation.

In the mountains and forests, there was a constant stream of gunfire. The short two-shot burst was fired by the ump45 submachine gun in Zhao Tianyu's hand; The single shot with a long interval was fired by the SSG3000 sniper rifle in the hands of the Angel of Power.

Luo Hao's feet slid at an angle on the roof of the car, his eyes stared, and a fine light burst out of his eyes to stab the wise angel at the same time, his foot kicked on the roof of the car, and ejected towards the wise angel.

And almost at the same time as Luo Hao launched his attack, the wise angel also moved, his wrist flipped, and two sharp scalpels appeared between the fingers of his left hand.

The distance of ten meters, for people like Luo Hao and Zhi Angel, was only in front of each other in an instant.

When Luo Hao was usually training, Zhao Tianyu's requirement for him was to train his left hand to be as sensitive as his right hand, and this sensitivity was not only to use a gun, but also to use a knife! In other words, Luo Hao's left-handed knife is no worse than the right-handed knife! Luo Hao is like this, and so is the wise angel!

Swish!

The dragon's tooth saber cut a black line in the air, from the bottom to the top, and slammed towards the chest of the wise angel; The wise angel leaned back, and the scalpel in his left hand slashed at Luo Hao's chest.

Sting!

Sting!

There were two faint sounds in the air of clothes being cut by sharp objects.

After a brief exchange, the two men pulled away again and stared at each other warily.

One inch long and one inch strong, in the confrontation just now, Luo Hao occupied the advantage in the length of the dragon's tooth saber, leaving a hole in the chest of the wise angel, and the red blood stained the white suit on the wise angel's body.

Although he was also scratched on his chest, it was only a skin wound, and the wound was very shallow and did not get in the way.

The wise angel didn't care about the wound on his chest, as if it wasn't himself who was hurt, and he didn't feel the pain, he flipped his wrist, hid the scalpel in his left hand, took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at the time on it, and said, "It's almost time, it's time to go." Even if it's a tie this time, we'll split the winner next time! ”