Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Om..."

Immediately after hearing the sound of drawing a knife, a touch of cherry red pierced Zhao Ke's heart.

Facing an unavoidable knife.

Zhao Ke's pale face became calm instead, and his hands activated the source hand.

Two big hands, one left and one right, grabbed towards Sato.

"too slow!"

Facing Zhao Ke's dying struggle, Sato couldn't help but show a look of disdain. In his eyes, the speed of Sheyuan's hand was just like a turtle's speed.

As the white shadow flickered, Sato's vague shadow was seen.

Like a leaf blown by the wind, it passes through the pair of hands lightly and unrestrainedly.

Just at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

Zhao Ke suddenly moved forward, aimed at the blade and hit it!

"Push!"

With the blood flying everywhere, no one thought that Zhao Ke would have such a self-mutilation trick.

Just in this brief moment.

The confusion in Sato's eyes was quickly replaced by fierce murderous intent.

No matter how exquisite his knife and his knife skills are.

But there is only one purpose from beginning to end... to kill.

Moreover, as long as Zhao Ke is killed, it means that their mission is completed, and they will not only be rewarded by Mr. Peng Shen.

And that huge bounty.

This is undoubtedly a temptation that Sato cannot refuse.

He never misses an opportunity to stab into the body of an enemy.

In front of this powerful swordsman, the enemy is often stabbed in the stomach by him, and the battle ends.

This made Sato couldn't help but relax briefly at this moment.

"Push!"

The degree of pain and injury can be imagined when the sharp knife enters the body, not to mention the pain that pierces the heart.

"Die, Hong Ying San!"

Although I don't know why Zhao Ke deliberately bumped into him, Sato, who has rich experience in actual combat, will never let go of any chance to kill the enemy.

Not to mention the fact that Wang Gouzi is no longer a postman, and he will not despise him.

On the contrary, I understand better the truth of the lion fighting the rabbit.

Therefore, at the moment when the tip of the knife pierced into Zhao Ke's flesh and blood, a dark red saber energy was seen running along the blade, flying out from the end of the blade like a shooting star.

Sato believed that even an elephant would be cut into slices as thin as cherry blossoms under the aura of his sword.

After Sato saw that the sword energy was already flashing scarlet on Zhao Ke's chest.

There was an immediate sneer and joy on his cheeks.

Instinctively want to draw a knife.

But at this time, Sato was surprised to find that he couldn't pull the knife out from the bloody muscles on Zhao Ke's chest.

"impossible!"

Sato focused his eyes on Zhao Ke's chest in surprise.

His Sakura Knife Okamoto 13 is a silver-level weapon that is not inferior to Fat Pig's ghost-headed sword.

Even the fat pig's body of gold and steel can only exist like a dead soul under this blade.

Even if the dog Wang in front of him has some abilities, it is impossible for him to resist his blade.

Although Sato has repeatedly emphasized in his heart that facing Wang Gouzi, he wants the lion to fight the rabbit with all his strength.

But in Sato's heart, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that Wang Gouzi was already a waste.

So he still underestimated Zhao Ke.

On Zhao Ke's chest, a ray of silver glare appeared. The glare not only helped Zhao Ke resist the blade piercing his heart, but also firmly held the powerful saber energy gathered on the blade. Clamped on the blade.

Just like the name of this knife, it seems that an Okamoto has been put on it, so that the powerful knife energy cannot be ejected normally.

"Go!"

Although the injury was not fatal, the stabbing pain still made Zhao Ke's muscles tremble uncontrollably.

A loud roar.

Sato heard a rush of wind breaking behind him.

"So fast!"

Immediately, he knew something was wrong, so he immediately discarded the knife.

But that was just that short moment of hesitation.

Zhao Ke has been given enough time to make a move, his arms muscles are already tense, his breathing is already heavy, and his adrenaline is rapidly secreted at this moment...

Seeing the hand of the source, whom Sato regarded as a slow speed just now, tightly grasping the fat pig's shoulders, he grabbed the fat pig with all his strength and rushed up from behind.

"kill!"

I saw the black nails protruding from the ten fingers of Fat Pig's hands, and the blue fangs protruding from his mouth. With the pull of Sheyuan's hand, the short distance of seven steps came in an instant.

"not good!"

The sudden change caused the expression on Sato's face to change suddenly.

It was too late to dodge.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a ray of light shrouded Sato's body. The flash of light made Sato's figure quietly disappear in front of Zhao Ke and Fat Zhu.