Chapter 184 You Come and I Go

Seeing Su Ming and Song Que fighting each other, Hong Tianba and Xiong Tian looked at each other and then tacitly shifted their sights, as if they had not seen anything.

Su Ming, with his fingers tightly pressed together and then stretched out like an eagle's claw, immediately aimed at the broken knife in Song Que's hand and grabbed it.

Seeing Su Ming's claws grabbing over, Song Que smiled coldly and then chopped it up.

Song Que had very strong confidence in the weapon in his hand.

The process of Song Que getting this broken knife is still a story full of fantasy.

Just after the end of the world, in order to avoid the pursuit of zombies, Song Que accidentally broke into a house that had been empty for a long time.

In this house, Song Que found a broken knife placed on a wooden rack.

In order to survive and to deal with the zombies outside the door, Song Que, who was desperate, could only pick up the broken knife on the wooden rack.

As soon as Song Que picked up the broken knife, he awakened his ability.

With the help of this broken knife, Song Que easily killed the zombies outside the door.

With the company of this broken knife, Song Que cut through all the obstacles along the way, and never encountered anything that could block this broken knife.

"Dang!"

With a sneer on his face, Song Que looked at his broken knife and chopped it heavily into Su Ming's palm, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"What!"

The broken knife that could cut the hard bones of a level 4 zombie with one knife seemed to become a wooden sword when it touched Su Ming's palm, unable to move forward at all.

The sound of metal and iron intersecting rang out, and Song Que looked at Su Ming's palm in surprise, and couldn't understand why such a scene occurred.

Seeing Song Que's surprised expression, it was Su Ming's turn to sneer at the corner of his mouth this time.

Su Ming, who was holding the broken knife in his left hand, did not keep his right hand idle, but directly grabbed Song Que's chest.

"Swish!"

As the clothes were torn, four long blood marks appeared on Song Que's chest.

However, while being attacked by Su Ming, Song Que also pulled the broken knife out of Su Ming's left hand.

Seeing the sparks flying between the broken knife and Su Ming's palm, Song Que's forehead jumped.

Song Que was not a flower in a greenhouse. In the process of his growth, he also encountered countless crises.

But no matter what, he had never encountered an existence with such hard skin. Whether it was a mutant creature or a zombie, facing the broken knife in Song Que's hand, it would leave a few scars more or less. Only Su Ming's palm would have such an abnormal phenomenon.

Su Ming lowered his head to look at the long white mark on his left hand, and couldn't help showing a surprised look.

Song Que was surprised at Su Ming's thick skin, but Su Ming was also surprised at the sharpness of the broken knife in Song Que's hand.

Su Ming had a full idea of ​​the hardness of his skin now. It was precisely because he knew that he had high defense and thick blood that Su Ming chose not to use any weapons and directly relied on his two flesh palms to fight with Song Que.

"This broken knife is good, but it will be mine next!"

Although he was surprised at the sharpness of the broken knife in Song Que's hand, Su Ming, who had many weapons, did not look down on it.

The reason why Su Ming said this was that he wanted to anger Song Que and make him reveal his true ability.

Perhaps it was because Su Ming hit Song Que's vital point, and it was just because of Su Ming's previous attack that Song Que had long been resentful, so when Su Ming finished this sentence, Song Que's face was obviously red.

Song Que, holding the broken knife tightly in his right hand, looked at Su Ming in the distance, and his expression became solemn.

"Really? If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"That's what you said, so I'm here!"

After saying this, Su Ming rushed towards Song Que like an arrow from a string.

Seeing Su Ming's disappearing figure, Song Que couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"What a fast speed."

After leaving a residual image on the spot, Su Ming instantly appeared behind Song Que. Without waiting for Song Que to react, Su Ming had already raised his right foot and kicked towards his body.

Although he could not keep up with Su Ming's speed, Song Que was not panicked at all.

Song Que's left index finger and little finger were put together, and the other three fingers were stretched straight, forming a strange pattern.

Su Ming, who used 70% of his strength to kick, felt that he was not kicking a piece of flesh and blood, but a hard metal plate.

"Dang!"

Although Su Ming's kick did not cause any damage to Song Que, under the powerful impact, Song Que's body still staggered two steps towards Jie involuntarily.

Su Ming, who has gradually become a little fighting master, how could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately raised his right fist following Song Que's figure.

Just as Su Ming raised his right fist, Song Que, who staggered forward two steps, suddenly waved his right hand.

A silver-white blade light, as Song Que swung it, directly killed Su Ming's waist and abdomen.

His pupils shrank, and Su Ming did not choose to take Song Que's move head-on, but imitated Song Que's previous move and performed a Su-style iron bridge.

After leaning back to avoid Song Que's sword light, Su Ming directly raised his feet and kicked Song Que's legs again.

Although no damage was caused, Su Ming got a chance to catch his breath and adjusted his body immediately.

Su Ming, who had just stood up straight, had not had time to think about how to attack next, when he saw the broken knife in Song Que's right hand pointing straight at him.

"Be careful!"

The broken knife slashed in the air, and a series of silver-white blade lights formed a fine grid, whistling towards Su Ming.

The large grid composed of silver blade lights exuded charming colors under the sunlight.

And under this confusing color, there was a strong murderous intent.

Su Ming glanced at the expressionless Song Que as if he was looking at an idiot, then stepped hard on his right foot to the side, and the whole person immediately moved horizontally to the left.

Just when Su Ming was about to avoid the silver grid, the knife net that was supposed to push forward suddenly coiled towards Su Ming like a sensitive long snake.

"Damn it!"

No matter how Su Ming changed direction, the silver net was always like a maggot attached to his bones, constantly approaching Su Ming.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge it, Su Ming stepped hard on the ground with his left foot and stopped, then crossed his arms in front of his chest.

The clang clang clang sounded continuously, and the sharp blade light could not cause any damage except cutting Su Ming's clothes.