Chapter 415 Iron Female Warrior 12
There is no electric saw, but a five-meter knife... Isn't this knife too exaggerated?
Before he could be stunned, "Crazy Sword" had already slashed over with a big knife.
The "Purple Head" and "Green Lantern" in front of them screamed and ran for their lives. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of them, and they saw "Crazy Sword" coming towards them with a big knife.
Run for your life quickly!
Xining turned around and ran away. She looked the ugliest today since she started the mission. It could be said that she was stumbling and rolling around.
Even while crawling, the big knife would sweep over his head from time to time, and from time to time he would chop the wooden boxes around him into pieces, causing a loud crash.
No matter how loud the audience was, they couldn't stop the shouts of the staff backstage, and the loudest among them was Leo.
I don’t know how Leo’s voice grew, but I heard him shouting: “Hold on, hold on, nine, eight, seven, six...”
Wow, I’m still thinking about gambling money at this time. Well, thank you very much, thank you for your support, and I hope you won’t forget to collect her body when the time comes!
The stipulated time for the entire scene was two minutes, and she could be cut anytime and anywhere... "Bang Dang~" OK, her left arm was cut. Fortunately, she avoided it, but it was still a deep wound.
Blue biochemical fluid flowed out from the damaged part of the arm... "It hurts." Her mind was immediately occupied by pain. Damn it, her body was of the ordinary type and the feeling-free mode was not turned on.
Tears suddenly burst out along with the biochemical fluid. As soon as the audience saw it, they knew that this was an ordinary model, but they screamed even more.
The machete continued to chop at her mercilessly. If you continue like this, you will die! Either he will be hacked to death or he will be hurt to death.
With a strong sense of survival, she rolled to the side, and the big knife hit the place where she was lying just now, leaving a deep knife mark on the hard ground.
"Okay!" Leo shouted happily: "Ten seconds exceeded."
If he couldn't hide just now, there would only be one head left. These performing warriors are very skilled. Even if they are dismembered, the hands and feet are cut off, which will not cause substantial damage to the torso. When the performance is over, they can be quickly taken down and pieced together so that they can be used again tomorrow.
But her body hurts, it hurts so much, it feels the same as a real physical injury, maybe she needs to react faster and reflect it directly into her brain. If it were a real body, the response might not be that fast, and the redness and swelling would relieve the pain after a period of time.
With no time to wipe her blurred tears, she covered the damaged part of her left arm that could no longer move, and ran away to the side, facing Zitou.
Zitou was standing nearby watching the excitement. When he saw her escaping, he brought along the "Crazy Sword" holding a big knife to chop, and immediately turned around and ran away.
"Bang~" The knife struck the transparent protective panel, startling the audience standing behind. Many of them screamed and moved back to avoid, but then they let out even more intense howls.
The purple head is not a good guy either, running towards the green light.
The broadsword that originally struck her alone now swept across three people.
It seems like it should be like this. In the game just now, the fat man, the thin man and the little oil barrel also used this method. This is called risk transfer and sharing.
Zitou and Green Lantern made strange screams as they fled.
But they had enough experience in escaping. After escaping for a while, they separated again.
She had her sights set on the nearest purple head, and she really wished she could put an eye behind her. Anyway, she would go wherever the purple head ran away.
The Crazy Sword will cut wherever there are many people. Cutting one off is a cut, and cutting two is a cut off. The knife is very heavy.
Zitou was anxious: "Don't follow me!"
Just follow him, stick to him, and die together. When the knife came down, she and Zitou rolled to the side, and the knife fell in the middle.
Cyborgs are also divided into left- and right-handers. Crazy Knife is obviously right-handed, so he is used to sweeping the knife to the left first... This time the bet was right, the big knife struck the purple head that rolled to the left first.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xining rolled and crawled to the side.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Zitou couldn't avoid it, and lay there being chopped down, one after another, which he couldn't bear to look at.
Xining hid behind a wooden box and gasped. The baby was exhausted. He quickly glanced at the time and saw that there was still one and a half minutes left. Only half a minute has passed, thirty seconds? Why does it feel like half the world is so long?
Leo said that if you survive for half a minute, you will get 25 coins. Now the crazy knife is chopping off the purple head, and the time that is chopping off is money.
At this time, look at the way the mad knife cuts Zitou. Does it look like the killing game in the game? Every time it cuts, gold coins fly everywhere, and Ding Ling’s orange nuts are scattered everywhere... Zitou’s blue biochemical liquid is splashed everywhere. . This meal is really like trading misfortune and life for money every second.
After dismantling the purple head in more than ten seconds, Crazy Blade looked for the next target.
I saw Lutou at a glance. Who knew that Lutou's green hair was so conspicuous? He raised his big knife and killed him.
The green head was also a guy who shared "risks". After escaping for a few steps, he came towards the direction where she was running.
Xining had no choice but to continue running away. He only had this little time to rest. Would he be able to survive?
The green head paused and his head was immediately beheaded.
His head was rolling all the way, and his body was still running forward mechanically.
The surrounding audience saw Kuang Dao holding a five-meter-long sword in one hand, standing there majestically, motionlessly maintaining the posture of pulling off the head after cutting it off. In front of him, a headless body was still running.
The audience screamed like crazy. The roof of the entire competition hall was almost blown off by the sound waves.
This headless body ran for seven or eight steps before falling with a "thud".
Now only Xining, the "Sailor Moon", is left! Uh, Sailor Moon, you must change her name, it’s so fascinating.
There's still half a minute, half a minute... just hold on, and this game will be over.
What follows is another escape, followed by a chase with a machete.
If you can't survive it...a five-meter-long sword, five meters long. When the wheel started, it was like there was an extra helicopter in the field. Her feet couldn't match the speed of the machete.
He fell to the ground, not daring to stop, and rolled to the side. The big knife slashed at the place she rolled over, slashing hard with a "bang bang bang" sound, leaving deep scars.
It has rolled to the edge and can no longer hide. The audience standing behind the transparent protective board are all patting the protective board wildly and howling loudly: "Cut, chop..."
When the big sword fell from the sky, Xi Ning subconsciously used her right hand to block it...
There was a loud "Bang~" sound, and the shouting voice became much quieter for a while, and then the sound wave rose again.
The right hand was not severed as expected... Xining looked at his right hand and saw that the cut area left deep marks and a lot of deflation, but the elbow of his right hand was not broken!
The all-metal loading and unloading fuselage is strong and durable, and can withstand being hit by heavy objects...an old advertisement said this.
Amagi’s body is really solid!
There are still ten seconds left, so we can't stay silent... Crazy Blade picked up the knife and continued to chop.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The huge knife hit his right arm. Every time it hit, Xining felt his body sinking with the falling of the knife.
(End of chapter)