big devil holmes

Chapter 166
I don't know how to describe the moment when the two met.

That is, one person waved his arm, and the other person blocked it.

The extremely simple and simple movement, but because it was too fast, made people feel a sense of violence. However, such a fast movement stopped because of the instant contact between the two arms, just like a camera. The shutter was pressed at that moment, and the contrast between extremely fast and extremely slow gave people the illusion that this scene was frozen.

Of course, this seemingly frozen-frame visual impact was actually only in an instant, and the surging wind hadn't had time to blow Catherine's hair.

Baskerville's eyes were fascinated, and he looked at the private detective in front of him very seriously through the lens in front of him.

He is 47 years old this year, a normal man at this age, his body has undoubtedly begun to decline, but he has reached a peak unreasonably. It is wonderful to have reached the most powerful stage in this life.

Many years ago, before he became the chief of staff, he was called a "very talented young man" by Lord Dante himself, so he must be very talented. Now that more than ten years have passed, he has to Even stronger than back then.

In fact, he felt that in the entire empire, there were people stronger than himself. He could count them with one hand.

So of course he could feel that the detective in front of him was also a powerful person, even stronger than he imagined, otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten out of the car and just stared at him without blinking.

But the other party is only a second-order contractor after all.

This made Baskerville very excited and happy. He didn't have the great quality of cherishing talents like gold, and he was not a boring person standing on the top of a mountain overlooking all living beings, shouting that he was invincible and could not meet opponents. , as long as there is Lord Dante, then it is impossible for anyone to have such absurd ideas.

So in his inhuman cognition, it is undoubtedly a very exciting thing to crush a strong person who is still in the bud!

It was like uprooting those beautiful flowers and breaking those white curtains into pieces.

In fact, in the environment of the empire, many people feel that destroying a beautiful thing can bring them great pleasure, but those people are too pathetic, and they may not be able to encounter any beautiful things in their lives. So I can only humblely look for that bright red on the bed sheet after having a turmoil with the girl.

But Baskerville is definitely not that kind of pathetic guy. He considers himself to be a gentle person. Although his temperament is a bit unpleasant, he also has a higher standard of examination.

And the detective in front of him is enough for him, even a little too much, not only because of the strength of the other party, but also because of the cigarette that he has never been able to adapt to.

It was also because he smelled something similar to himself in the other party.

So the opponent is worth killing!
When he is the proudest, most conceited, and thinks that he will be the most dazzling in the future, he crushes all his beliefs, and then looks at the unbelievable eyes of the other party before he dies, that kind of despair, should be It can be regarded as one of the most beautiful things in this world, oh, if at that time, he can still say a few words, even ask himself a few words, that would be even better.

Of course, I will refuse.

Thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, the explosion sound had just spread, kicking up the dust on the ground. Baskerville's arm was raised abruptly, followed by an even greater and extremely violent force. , slashing like a blade at the same position.

The wind from the palm broke some of Sherlock's hair.

Moran said before that most of the three-stage contractors themselves are not much different, because those are the only contractual forces that humans can integrate.

But the commander in front of him is obviously not in the category of most people.

At this moment, facing the terrifying impact, Sherlock didn't panic, let alone the biting soreness from his shoulders.

He is very focused and serious!

In fact, if he thinks about it rationally, he would rather go through another airship crash and fight that Tier [-] demon again, rather than face this guy in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, he felt the strange sharpness scurrying between the bones, and he directly simulated more than 30 possible attack directions in the next instant in an unimaginable way, and according to the opponent's fierce eyes, The taste of bloodthirsty under the calm expression, the angle of the shoulders, the bending of the legs cut down and sorted a large number of possibilities.

He didn't even have time to figure out all the reasoning process in his mind, because at this moment his thinking was faster than his reaction, so without warning, his footsteps moved a little to the side lightly, causing his body to twist slightly, and This prophetic movement escaped a deadly air strike that swept across from top to bottom.

As soon as the blow was missed, Baskerville's eyes became fierce, and his gentle and elegant expression had become ferocious, and his offensive became a little more fierce. The successive attacks were almost like the most intensive rotating gunfire, one after another Under the afterimage is the most terrifying and bloody killing intent.

But why are these killing intents so familiar?

Sherlock could clearly feel that the other party wanted his heart, crushed the bones, and pulled it out completely!
I want my own eyes!

The soft bones in the throat, the fragile joints between the limbs, the internal organs that are not protected by bones.

Crushed, torn, broken, and the eye socket closest to the brain, the weak bones inside
Sherlock found that the other party was very similar to himself, and what he pursued was the most direct way of violent killing that would leave the other party the least way out.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the force that was pressing down like a mountain turned out to be even more turbulent and terrifying. Following the opponent's rhythm, he exerted force suddenly, and the stone slabs on the long street were directly shattered, turning into cracks that spread, and with the reaction force, the entire The man raised his head suddenly, and in an instant, in this extremely narrow range, the two of them crossed each other countless times. Those explosions almost shattered the glass in the distance, and the road under their feet was also hit by the densest and most violent explosions. The miserable torture, the cracked gravel was shaken into finer pieces again and again, and then bounced around like cannonballs.

Incomparably wild, but also incomparably pure!
At the second stage, most of the contractors will inherit some demonic abilities, and they don't have to follow this most primitive method when they fight.

But these two people seem to like the most direct killing, the closest to the prey, the bloodiest, the most savage, pursuing the touch of using their own limbs to crush the other's flesh and blood.In fact, their level of fighting is enough to destroy the entire block, but these two people seem to like the one-acre three-point land under their feet very much. Neither of them is willing to move too much. They are just tough and crazy. He used his body to eat all the opponent's attacks, as if he was using this method to find the pleasure of self-abuse.

Finally, amidst a louder explosion, the glass of the bar shattered, and Sherlock's left hand pressed directly towards the lower edge of the opponent's sternum from an extremely direct but also extremely decisive angle!
There is the end of the protection that the bones in the chest can provide, closest to the heart.

At the same time, a gust of wind whizzed and smashed towards his throat so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly!
However, Sherlock didn't hide, his eyes didn't blink in the strong wind, almost ignoring his own death, and at this moment of death, he seemed so excited.

Just as excited as Baskerville, the two people dressed so differently seemed so harmonious at this moment.

And the sound in this second was too dense and chaotic, as if it had continued into an indistinguishable boom, and as the boom stopped suddenly, the two intertwined people separated instantly.

So fast that no one saw what was happening.

It was only at this moment that the gust of wind between the two finally stopped, Catherine's dancing black hair finally drooped, and the voice "Stop!" finally came out from her throat.

Without any hesitation, she immediately rushed forward regardless of her own safety, and put her cross arm in front of Sherlock.

In fact, she is blinded now, and she didn't even realize how Sherlock, a contractor who had just reached the second level, survived at that moment just now, and she didn't even realize that she, a combat-type priest, unexpectedly No chance to intervene.

At the same time, the group of soldiers who followed finally rushed over, and then surrounded Baskerville tightly. Of course, they couldn't stop the middle-aged commander, and they could only hope that the other party hadn't completely abandoned reason. Tear your own group of people into pieces.

The two groups of people were separated by a distance of two meters, looking at each other extremely nervously.

On the contrary, Sherlock and Baskerville seemed extremely quiet.
"Let's go, it's quite cold outside." Sherlock said naturally.

Catherine was startled, her face was already pale, so she didn't understand how Sherlock's voice could be so calm, but she didn't want to stay in front of Baskerville anymore, so she quickly took Sherlock's hand and walked towards Go in the direction of the street corner.

In the process, they had to pass Baskerville, but the other side did not move or even tilt his head to look at him.

Until the two disappeared at the corner of the street.

Baskerville finally frowned slightly between his brows.

"Cough cough."

There was a slight cough, and there was some fishy sweetness in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)