Horror Studio

When Qian Jiangyue and his party were in deep space to stop nothing, the same thing was happening on the transport ship.

"Cang Yi is coming soon." Wu You said to the rice paper.

The rice paper stood by the wall and swallowed. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he would bump into it twice.

Wu You tilted his head slightly, his gaze fell on the right hand of the rice paper placed on the wall, "I want you to kill Cang Yi."

"I can't beat him." Rice paper replied softly.

"You know what I mean." Wu You looked away and looked at the corner not far away. There was a faint sound of footsteps. "Just tell him what you just did. I will take care of the rest."

Xuan paper sighed in his heart. If he could, he absolutely didn't want to tell the matter. Although he did have a reason to do so, he also knew that his approach was not loyal and even shameful.

"Okay, okay."

He nodded slightly and agreed. Then, he raised his left hand and pointed it in the direction of the sound, "Then I will pass now?"

Nothing focused.

The rice paper did not speak any more, he turned and walked forward. After turning around, the harmless expression of the other animal was suddenly full of murderous intent.

Wu You stretched his hands to the wrist and elbow on the other side, and pulled out the pointer sword. Then, he followed the rice paper and walked forward step by step.

The two sides quickly approached.

"Say." Wu You said softly.

The rice paper turned his head slightly and glanced back. His eyes met with nothing, and both of them knew it well. He knew that Wuyou was only keeping his life temporarily, and Wuyou also knew that he was just coping.

The two walked to the corner, and the rice paper noticed that every step of their own was almost completely stuck, and they could hardly hear the footsteps of the two. He has a heavy expression and looks around, looking for a way to get out. Although logically, he is willing to help **** return, but in the face of the current situation, he is more willing to stay away.

Soon, the rice paper was about to approach the corner, he cleared his throat and said:

"Um, Cang Yi, there is something, I am actually very sorry to you, just now—"

At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

Wuyou's lips were tightened, and he could feel that the time around him had disappeared, and the opponent had activated his skills. Soon, a figure appeared from the corner. Wuyou's pupils contracted, and he grasped this moment keenly. After activating the skill, the blue silk thread spread out around his body. Then, his left foot slammed forward with the pointer sword in his right hand.

The pointer sword penetrated the figure, however, it was not someone who wanted to pierce. It was not Qiancangyi that was pierced by the pointer sword, but a black casual jacket.

The blue silk thread melted at the same time, and a silver pistol protruded from the corner, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the empty temple.

Qiancangyi stood on the corner, holding the silver brilliance in his right hand, his face was expressionless, as if he had completed a designated task, without any emotion. Immediately after aiming, he pulled the trigger and the silver bullet spun out of the muzzle and rushed towards the target. At such a close distance, once hit, it is likely to kill with one hit.

Ding!

The bullet's travel path was blocked by the black pointer sword and bounced toward the ceiling. Then, the blue silk thread spread out from Wuyou's body, once again letting the surrounding time be controlled by himself.

Qiancang adjusted the muzzle slightly and pulled the trigger again. Silver Bright could shoot 4 bullets at a time, but he did not shoot it in the first place. The subsequent bullets were divided into three directions and flew towards Wuyou, and Wuyou seemed to have already expected it. He turned the pointer sword in his left hand and let the sword tip pierce his abdomen.

The three silver bullets hit nothing, but the same as before, like a mud cow into the sea, without making any waves.

Nothing turned his right foot to the ground, adjusted his posture, accelerated to approach Qiancangyi, his right arm contracted backward, and the pointer sword was ready again.

The two looked at each other.

Qiancangyi's pupil appeared with a red circle with a gap, the ancient gaze was activated, and the fear effect was applied to the enemy in front of him.

Uncontrollable fear arises from the bottom of my heart, frowning and frowning, resisting the pressure from a high position, he can feel that the effect of fear on himself is gradually weakening, not so much that he is resistant to fearful things. Sex, it is better to say that it has gradually adapted.

He did not stop or make any other preparations. Instead, he continued the original action. Because of the distance, even if he fell into a state of fear, the pointer sword in his hand could pierce where he wanted to pierce.

Qian Cangyi ducked sideways on the left half of his body, until his eyes lost focus, he turned around, and a back kick hit his chest with nothing.

Wuyou hit the wall, and the pointer sword in his hand almost fell off. Because he was in a state of fear, he couldn't adjust his body when he landed to deal with Qiancangyi's subsequent attack.

Qiancangyi didn't use Silver Radiance, because the pistol was changing, and he didn't use the Bone Curse. After all, in the face of a fleeting opportunity, the speed of taking the gun and firing again may not be faster than direct action. He chose to rush forward and kick his right knee to the head of nothing.

With this kick, I tried my best. If Wuyou is kicked, he will fall into chaos again, but this time the chaos is not a skill, it is just a pure force impact.

However, at the moment when Qiancang's knee was about to hit nothing, the blue silk thread covered from a distance, or more accurately, came from outside the transport ship. If it is in normal times, this will not have much impact on Qiancangyi, but now, the situation is completely different, because the effect of the ancient gaze is not as long as the first time on Wuyou, and the second is because at each time. However, the actual time may deviate from the somatosensory time.

The blue silk thread covers the money warehouse as well as the rice paper standing beside Wuyouhe.

Qiancang immediately reactivated his skills, erased the blue silk thread, and continued kicking. However, when his knee hit the head, Wuyou woke up, his muscles were tight, and he resisted the blow.

what happened? Why is there still? Could it be that……

An idea emerged in Qiancangyi's mind. The person who can use the time-based skills ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ must be me, and the skills outside the transport ship are also me, which means that they are also me. On the entire transport ship, only he and Wuyou will have time-based skills. There is no possibility that a third person can take the initiative to use it. There is only one possibility, that is, Wuyou used the Calamity of Returning Soul Corpse. In other words, Wuyouzheng Two-line combat.

Two people who are the same, fight against the plan of the return team from hell.

Wuyou slammed his head against the wall. He snorted and exhaled the breath from his chest. Then, regardless of the injury on his body, he quickly bounced off the ground, and the pointer sword in his hand stabbed again.

Qiancangyi no longer used the ancient gaze. Although the life force consumption has been reduced after the improvement, it still consumes a lot of money. In addition, he still needs the guide of the time mound to fight against the consumption of nothing, so it cannot be used continuously.

The only good news is that because of the relationship between the posture and the position, the counterattack is not fierce, at most it can only be counted as a retreat.

Qiancang took two steps back and opened the distance to nothing, but he did not retreat anymore. He was able to use firearms during the time-out, so for him, keeping a medium distance was the most advantageous position for him to attack and retreat. Can hide, always take the initiative in his own hands.