Chapter 803 My Sword, One Swing, One Death!
Wang Yue's figure was thin to begin with. Compared with the burly and tall Gerard, it was like a thin branch in the desert and a towering tree with lush branches and leaves. The difference was quite large.
He had just said that 'it is polite for a man to avoid a man's hug', but now he seemed to take the initiative to get into Gerard's arms. He slightly bent his waist, his figure was completely covered by Gerard, his eyes were sharp, and the long knife in his hand stabbed into Gerard's chest with a light thrust.
Yaskin, who was next to Youhabach, was completely blocked from sight. From his perspective, Gerard suddenly stopped the ear-piercing shouting, his body suddenly paused, and then he fell forward to the ground.
What? Looking at Wang Yue who dodged Gerard's falling body with a side step, Yaskin was full of doubts. What did this man do in an instant to make Gerard, who was the strongest, fall down like this?
And soon, his doubts turned into surprise.
The cloak behind the fallen Gerald suddenly split open, and a bright red spot in the gap caught people's attention.
In the blink of an eye, the bright red spot bloomed into a red fountain, and a faint fishy smell began to permeate the air. There is no doubt that the blood gushing out like a spring was Gerald's blood.
"Hey, what is this? No way?" Yaskin's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but express his doubts.
Even the cloak behind him was damaged. There is no doubt that the guy named Wang Yue from Ermeiwu just pierced Gerald's heart, and it was undoubtedly a penetrating wound.
But the scary thing is not what the other party did, but that they didn't even see what the other party did.
Wang Yue did not use Gerald's burly body to block his attack. On the contrary, he pierced Gerald with a knife, and they, the bystanders, didn't even see the shadow of the knife, let alone the stabbing action.
At the same time, this is not what surprised Yaskin the most. The blood that seemed to never stop gushing out is the real horror.
It's not that Gerald had never been injured before. Both Tenshiro's Kinbijia and the clothes sewn by Senjumaru had caused him considerable damage, but he stood up as if nothing had happened in the end.
Tenshiro speculated that Gerald had extremely exaggerated physical fitness, body control and self-healing ability, which was all correct, but only Gerald's companions knew how exaggerated his self-healing ability was.
It can be said that even if his heart was pierced, Gerald could heal himself in one breath and stand up as if nothing had happened.
Coupled with the other party's exaggerated physical fitness and body control, whether it was a slash or a stab, to a certain extent, he could use his muscles to minimize the damage, plus his amazing self-healing ability, it can be said that Gerald was the most difficult guy to fall among them, and even in Yaskin's view, Gerald would never fall.
But the fact in front of them was that Gerald fell, and what was even more surprising and frightening was that the other party was still bleeding, which meant that Gerald's amazing self-healing ability had failed, and the man who seemed to never fall might really never stand up again this time.
What a terrifying existence Wang Yue is who can do this. Whether it is the speed or power of his attack, it is far beyond Yaskin's imagination.
There is no doubt that Wang Yue is the one that Tian Shilang and the other three have been waiting for to make their combat power change qualitatively. Yaskin has been mentally prepared for this.
But he never thought that Wang Yue could raise the opponent's combat power to a level that he could not understand for the time being. This is really fatal.
And Yaskin is not the only one with a surprised expression. Li Jie also looks stunned.
But his psychological activities are not as active as Yaskin. He only understands one thing, that Wang Yue, who can knock down Gerard, has the ability to knock down each of them!
Wang Yue seemed to enjoy watching the expressions of Yaskin and Gerald, "Who do you think I am? I am Wang Yue of Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, the most popular soldier of the Zero Division!"
He showed his scissor hand and made a rap-style self-introduction, then changed his tone and said with cold eyes: "My knife, one swing means death."
The atmosphere, which was slightly relieved by Wang Yue's self-acceptance with a performative nature, became tense again in an instant, at least Yaskin thought so. No matter what Wang Yue said, he believed that this man was deadly enough.
But Li Jie didn't seem to think so. Wang Yue's words that his knife would kill him with one swing gave him a new idea.
"Don't use those strange tricks." He said in a deep voice.
Wang Yue was a little confused, "Hmm? What do you mean?"
"You are fooling me, I can tell with my eyes." Li Jie said his guess, "How can a knife soaked in something like jelly and with a shaking blade be able to cut Gerald?"
Yes, he thought Wang Yue was just creating confusion. Gerald's wound looked like a knife wound, but how could a knife that could break at any time have any power?
In addition, Wang Yue's words "My sword is here, one swing means death" seemed to be deliberately attracting their attention to the opponent's sword, but in fact, the opponent's real means was not the sword.
Of course, Li Jie did not see what the opponent's real method of making Gerald fall was, but it seemed that he could be sure of one thing at the moment, that trick must be performed in close combat, otherwise the opponent would not have had to get into Gerald's arms just now.
He raised the gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle at Wang Yue, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
As long as he kept a distance from the opponent, the opponent's extremely fast and lethal moves should not be able to be performed.
At the same time, although Wang Yue had superior combat power, he did not necessarily have excellent physical fitness. No, a death god certainly could not have a physical fitness comparable to Gerald.
And his bullets could even penetrate Gerald!
Compared with Li Jie's sudden attack, Wang Yue seemed to have no reaction, neither dodging nor hiding, but holding the trembling knife in his right hand, motionless in place.
The scene of Wang Yue being penetrated that Li Jie imagined did not happen. He saw a burst of light bursting out from the tree trunks on the left and right sides behind the opponent, and Wang Yue still kept holding the knife, like a statue.
Was the bullet blocked? This was Li Jie's first reaction, but then he thought it was not correct. He had only fired one bullet, so why did it leave marks on the two tree trunks?
A horrifying idea came to his mind, but if it was true, it would be too shocking and would overturn all his previous guesses.
So even though he already had a vague answer in his mind, Li Jie couldn't help but ask.
"What did you just do?"