The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 115 This world is not simple, I hope the Holy Light fools you

Wang Jue pulled out a dagger from the storage bracelet, pointed the blade straight at Fan Helsing, the sharp edge was bright and sharp, frightening eyes in the dark night.

With a serious face, Fan Helsing said in a deep voice: "Space equipment...it's not something that ordinary people can have."

Van Helsing immediately took out his weapon, carefully guarding against the masked man, two high-speed rotating circular blades buzzed like ordinary grinders.

I saw Wang Jue holding the dagger with his backhand, and with weird steps, he quickly went around Fan Helsing's back and stabbed at his kidney.

The highest secret of backstabbing, kidney shot!

Van Helsing immediately turned around and used the grinder, no!Block short swords with spinning round blades.

"Ding."

After a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, the round blade snapped.

Fan Haixin was slightly taken aback, Wang Jue took advantage of this opportunity, and the dagger was as powerful as a bamboo, and directly slashed at the vital part of Fan Haixin's chest.

And as the top demon hunter Van Helsing who has been galloping in the European continent for many years, his strength and eyesight are so sharp. After the weapon was cut off, he immediately fell backwards. After a lazy donkey rolled over, he quickly stood up and successfully escaped from danger. .

Wang Jue's sword fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly raised. Although this trick of rolling a lazy donkey is not good-looking, it is the most practical.At the juncture of life and death, the dignity of the strong is lying to the children. If you really care about this, the grass on the grave will be three feet high.

Fan Helsing stared at the masked man in front of him, with a hint of anger on his face. Just now he beat him repeatedly, attacked fiercely, and attacked the person directly. He was clearly rushing to kill him. This kind of behavior I have already irritated myself, so I have to teach him a profound lesson, so that he will never forget it.

It was as if Fan Helsing's whole body was covered with a layer of transparent armor, and the cold aura instantly swept the audience.

Wang Jue looked at Fan Helsing, and thought to himself: "Do you only use battle qi? That's right, holy light doesn't have a restraining effect on true qi, and it can be better dealt with with battle qi. However, just from the powerful beam of light before Look, Van Helsing's own holy light is definitely not low, but why is his holy light white?"

Wang Jue suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and planned to try the strength level of the world's top demon hunters to estimate where the upper limit of the world's force is.

Seeing Fan Heixing's body move, his speed suddenly increased, and he attacked Wang Jue with his bare hands.

Wang Jue, who was already interested in probing, simply put the dagger back into the storage space, opened Sharingan and the Golden Light Curse, intending to have a confrontation with Fan Helsing.

Under the observation of Sharingan, Wang Jue has a panoramic view of Fan Haixin's actions.

At this moment, Fan Helsing rushed in front of Wang Jue, and punched him directly on the forehead, and Wang Jue casually pushed his fist away.

I saw that Fan Heixing's moves were quick, without delay, and played very casually, seemingly without any rules, but formed his own system, which made Wang Jue very uncomfortable.

It turned out that Van Helsing's many years of career as a demon hunter, in the midst of life and death dangers, had long ago integrated what he had learned, taking the essence of the moves he learned and discarding the dross, and simplifying them into his own style, one move at a time It's a bit crude and ugly, but it's definitely useful.

This is the same as Wang Jue, a practical supremacist, and there is no such thing as the so-called dignity of the strong.That's right, if you cared about this thing, you would have been killed by those treacherous demons and ghosts long ago.

Only those who are more treacherous and cunning than those dark creatures can defeat and eliminate them one by one.

The two did several tricks in succession, such as inserting fingers into eyes, fairy picking grapes, teasing feet, monkeys stealing peaches in whatever way they can, it works and it's over.

Wang Jue was quite depressed. In fact, he was most annoyed to meet opponents of the same type as himself, because they were too difficult to deal with.

Wang Jue felt that it would not be a problem to fight like this, so he used Sharingan, planning to cast illusion on Fan Helsing.

The ice-cold pupil force instantly invaded Fan Helsing's spiritual world after the two of them looked at each other for a moment.

I saw that Van Helsing's spiritual will was like a majestic and indestructible wall of sighs, which easily blocked the illusion of Sharingan.

Wang Jue looked at Fan Haixin with a face full of surprise, this guy is definitely on the hook, the degree of cohesion of this spirit and will is almost becoming a reality!But he doesn't seem to know how to use it, otherwise he will directly counterattack his illusion, which will definitely make him lose money.

After Fan Helsing felt the cold and evil pupil power, he looked at Wang Jue coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What a pure evil aura, it seems that you are not an ordinary human being."

After Fan Helsing finished speaking, he raised his right hand, a faint white light condensed in his hand, but he said casually, "May the holy light give me victory!"

After finishing speaking, a beam of light shot towards Wang Jue.

When Wang Jue raised his hand, it was like thunder in the palm of his hand. He was fierce and domineering, opened and closed, and directly pushed Fan Haixin's holy light back.

The white light on Fan Helsing's body exploded several times in an instant, and he resisted the thunder palm.

While Wang Jue gained the upper hand, he also exposed his identity.

The well-informed Fan Heixing carefully looked at Wang Jue's figure, and tentatively asked, "Are you a practitioner from the ancient eastern country?"

Wang Jue glanced at Fan Helsing, the purpose of testing his strength had been achieved, he directly flew up with his sword and returned to the location of everyone in the team.

Since Fan Helsing did not know how to fly, he could only watch Wang Jue leave, and said slowly, "What a lunatic."

The movement of the fight just now was really not small, and it also attracted the attention of the patrolmen.

A middle-aged man with an upright face among the patrol officers looked at Fan Helsing, who was wearing a black leather coat and a fisherman's hat covering his face, and cursed furiously for a moment: "Fan Helsing! You murderer. I must arrest you!"

After speaking, he rushed directly to Fan Helsing.

Fan Helsing felt so miserable, every time he wandered in the dark, destroying monsters to protect the people, but he was always regarded as a murderer, his arrest warrants and rewards were posted all over the streets and alleys of Europe.

This time, he was blocked by a lunatic, and was actually overtaken by a patrolman.

Fan Helsing turned his head to look at the distant sky, at this time Wang Jue's figure had turned into a small black spot, Fan Helsing pointed his middle finger in that direction, and cursed: "FUCK!"

Then he turned around and jumped onto the roof, disappearing from the sight of the patrolling police.

But what Fan Haixin didn't know was that Wang Jue had already left several marks of the Flying Thunder God Art on his clothes, the marks were very small, only as big as a grain of rice.

When Wang Jue drove the flying sword a certain distance away from the city of Paris, he directly cast the flying thunder god technique.

In an instant, he returned to the position of the Zhongzhou team.

Seeing Wang Jue suddenly appear beside her, Yun Ning said softly, "You're back! Are you not injured?"

Wang Jue said: "No injury, but the news I got is not very good."

Zheng Zha stared at Wang Jue closely, and asked a little nervously, "What's wrong?"

Wang Jue looked around at the Zhongzhou team, tried his best to speak calmly, and said slowly: "The upper limit of this world may far exceed our imagination."

(End of this chapter)