Chapter 19 Indescribable Ability

Contempt can often bury the root of disaster.

seeing is believing.

Because of watching and touching, Cook thinks that Luo is not to be feared.

That clumsy straight punch full of flaws, that unskilled and unstable entanglement, that superfluous movement that was unconsciously revealed when moving.

Every picture reminds Cook of one fact, this is purely a little guy who has just come into contact with Qi.

"Kill you!"

Cook kicked his feet, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Luo, setting off a dragon of smoke on the ground.

"You can't fight in close quarters, first observe whether his attack is paranoid to the end!"

In front of the irresistible things of human beings, the defense formed by Luo Yiqi will become like a decoration, and the combat experience is basically zero. As long as Cook gets close, the worst result is three swords.

He focused on Cook, who was rushing towards him, and faced the figure full of murderous intent. He didn't feel fear or nervous, but he was able to think about the problem very calmly.

"Shua!"

The short blade pierced the carotid artery again.

A flash of understanding flashed deep in Luo's eyes, and he turned sideways again, but failed to completely avoid the scalpel, and a shallow wound was directly drawn on the left side of his neck.

Afterwards, Luo turned sideways and made a short leap backwards. In the process, his eyeballs were deflected a few times, and he quickly glanced around.

After finding what he wanted, he gathered his Qi on the soles of his feet and let it out slightly, like a rabbit, he jumped around and changed his position.

The melee combat experience is too shallow. Once he is entangled by Cook, he will definitely be overwhelmed by the constant stabbing of the scalpel. In the end, he will definitely lose his rhythm and be cut by Cook in the carotid artery.

The winner must be decided within five rounds, the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for him.

Luo knew this very well, so while dodging the attack, he would immediately distance himself to create opportunities for the next close contact.

However, Cook didn't intend to have fun anymore. After he stabbed the air again, his ankle hit the ground and turned violently!

boom!

He rushed towards Luo Fei, who was retreating, without hesitation. The place where the gleaming scalpel was pointing...was still the arteries in his neck.

Luo's eyes shrank slightly, and he barely reacted, and made an evasive movement.

laugh!

A tiny blood arrow sprayed into the air.

Cook's knife left another wound on Luo's neck, and without giving Luo a chance to distance himself, he directly approached within one body distance of Luo.

"It's here!"

Luo's expression did not show any signs, and he retreated several steps quickly, as if he was forced to retreat.

Cook took several steps forward at the same time, and the scalpel in his hand slashed across Luo's neck, drawing a half-moon-shaped light in the air.

At this point, I should be terrified.

As a result, Luo's expression became terrified.

In order to avoid the knife, he took another step back, as if unconsciously, his heel touched a small rock, but it was enough to make him slightly lose his balance.

His upper body was slightly leaned back, and his right foot stepped on the ground hastily when it touched the stone, causing his body to tilt halfway.

"bingo!"

Seeing that Luo made an extremely stupid mistake, Cook's face instantly showed a creepy smile, and he did not intend to let go of this opportunity.

The target was still Luo's carotid artery, the scalpel pierced like electricity, it was a precise short-distance stab!

Cook is very strong, and for Luo, he is irrefutably strong.

The paranoid scalpel that is always aimed at the carotid artery is ruthless and accurate, and because it is so accurate, it is easier to take measures against this point.

A cold light comes,

Luo, however, had been prepared for a long time and leaned back without hesitation, letting his upper body completely fall to the ground.

After seeing Luo's movement, Cook was startled suddenly. At the moment when the movement could not be retracted at all, a ray of chill passed over his skin like lightning, arousing goose bumps.

Because Luo leaned back, the scalpel would fall into the air again, but it didn't. A palm that condensed into a transparent sphere lay across the path of the scalpel.

That was Luo's left hand, and the white transparent sphere was Luo's mind ability.

This was a gamble that was calculated and then risked his life. Although his body lost his balance, Luo still completed the last step in the end!

The left hand controlling the transparent sphere held Cook's right hand holding the knife, and the sharp blade of the scalpel luckily passed between the open index finger and heavy finger.

At the same time, Luo's other right hand also condensed a transparent sphere, which hit Cook's heart.

After completing these actions, Luo fell straight on the ground like a stick, while Cook's feet were tripped by Luo, and he volleyed across the air. After flying a distance of less than one meter, he forcibly adjusted his body shape and barely maintained his balance. landing.

This phenomenon was very strange. Luo's left hand clearly held Cook's hand holding the knife, but Cook passed Luo without hindrance, and then landed and slid a short distance, during which there was no sign of pulling.

The reason for this phenomenon is that the entire right palm of Cook holding the knife is in Luo's hand. Of course, there is another more important organ.

Luo, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, but saw a beating bright red heart on his right hand, and a severed palm holding a silver scalpel tightly on his left hand.

"This is my ability to read..."

Luo straightened his upper body, then slowly got up.

He held Cook's right hand holding the knife with his left hand, so Cook's entire right palm was separated.

With his right hand, he patted the position of the heart on Cook's chest, and a vibrant bright red heart was separated.

This scene did not surprise Luo, because it was exactly what he had imagined.

In terms of will alone, Luo's initial thought was to 'strip' off Cook's right palm and heart, just like he 'snapped' off Madge's clothes that night.

However, judging from the current situation, the transparent sphere formed by the ability of that thought has indeed achieved this, but it is different in essence.

First of all, the heart from Cook left the body, but it was still beating, and did not shed any blood. The cut surface of the wrist of the other severed palm was terribly smooth, but it also did not shed any blood.

That's the essential difference, and that's where the weirdness lies.

The heart should not be beating so vigorously, and there should be no blood at all.

Luo was a little puzzled, but he didn't want to think too much at this moment. He just held Cook's right palm and heart, stared at Cook with his back turned to him coldly, and waited for the result.

Cook just stood there quietly, motionless.

The incredible scene in front of him almost stopped his thoughts, and he even forgot to turn around and continue attacking Luo.

"My right hand, my heart, gone?"

Cook seemed to be like an overheated computer host, muttering to himself: "Then I should die, right? And... it doesn't hurt at all."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around slowly, and then saw the beating heart on Luo's right hand, with a look of fear on his face.

"what have you done?"

Luo's left and right hands are like a balance, held together by his side. He looked at Cook's expression and said, "Are you afraid too?"

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PS.

Luo's ability: I won't tell you.