I'm a spy in the film

Bourne didn't have time to listen to what the man in black robe was shouting. He just wanted to beat this crazy woman to death!

However, the crazy woman was heard shouting, "Novih, kill him quickly, he is not Jiang Yanshuo's man, his eyes are blue!"

Hearing these words, Bourne's heart suddenly tightened!

Oops, I actually forgot about this.

He had thought of this when he was disguising himself, and his solution was to squint his eyes as much as possible. However, he actually forgot this loophole just now, and was discovered by this crazy woman.

Thinking of this, Bourne no longer hesitated. He nailed the woman's arm to the wooden pillar of the shelf with a knife, grabbed the woman's throat with his right hand, and twisted her neck.

Brutal destruction of flowers.

“You are American!”

A low voice from a man in black robe came from behind.

Bourne stood on the box where the woman had just stood, turned around, pulled off the black cotton hood on his head, threw it on the ground, and said openly: "Yes, I'm from the FBI!"

I’m going to confess. I won’t pretend anymore. I am an undercover agent!

"American, being able to get here is enough to prove your strength. Meeting me shows that you are not lacking in luck. Now I will give you a chance to join us!"

The man in black robe raised his head, allowing Bourne to see his appearance clearly.

What a horse face! The thick beard and the long hair like instant noodles merged into one, revealing only the hooked nose and a pair of dark circles under the eyes.

"Who are you anyway? What do you want to do here?"

Bourne said impatiently. He didn't want to talk to this weird-looking guy anymore.

More than three minutes have passed since he opened the door, and the President is still waiting for him to take medicine back to save his life. If he was not afraid of a sudden sneak attack and interference from this guy, he would even want to leave this guy behind and go directly to find medicine.

"You ignorant guy, you don't know what you have missed!" The guy got angry and stared at Bourne with sharp eyes.

"The era of mortals has passed, and the gods are about to return. The fact that you have survived the attacks of those people until now is enough to prove your strength. And it is your luck that you meet me here. As long as you join my Lord, even if you are a mortal, you can become a great being!"

Bourne didn't understand why this guy was so persistent in getting him to join his gang. Did he really have the aura of a protagonist?

No, no, no, there must be some reason that I don’t know about!

Seeing Bourne shaking his head again, Novich's eyes gradually turned cold.

He wanted to buy time, because he had done everything he should have done according to the ritual process recorded in the book left by the demon master, but the passage to the secret realm did not open as expected.

Is the address wrong?

Impossible. As long as it is a close proximity to the devil where national change occurs, it is an excellent location for ceremony arrangement. So is there not enough sacrifices?

Can't wait any longer!

Novich narrowed his eyes.

He just lives alone for many years, but he is not really stupid.

This is where?

This is the basement of the White House security fortress, the heart of the enemy’s heart!

Although I don't know what the current situation of the group of collaborators who are executing the plan outside is, since the FBI guys have shown up here in a swagger, and no one showed up when a fight broke out, it means that the US government has already taken control of the situation, and their allies have either failed and been annihilated, or...

Ran away? It doesn't matter if you ran away, then let me be the first person to enter the secret realm! When I appear in front of the world again, whether it is the descendants of the nobles who murdered the demon master or the pseudo-government that usurped the power of the Tsar, they will all be destroyed by me!

There is only one way now, and that is to sacrifice the body of the little guy in front of him and the woman. Maybe this is all it takes!

In a flash, Novich had made a decision. He spread his arms:

"Come dance...on your graves!"

"puff!"

Bourne was faster than him and stabbed Novich in the chest with a dagger!

"You - have no moral principles! I haven't even said start yet!"

Novich was furious, but facing Bourne's daggers and kicks that were like a tide, he had to retreat to avoid the attack temporarily.

"What a pity! The woman's dagger was too short and failed to kill him!"

Bourne waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed at Novich repeatedly, but each time he blocked it, the weapon he used to defend himself was the same one that Bourne had just stabbed in his chest, which was taken from the dead crazy woman.

Because he didn't want to get stuck with the sticky blood on the floor, Bourne kept jumping back and forth on the few boxes in the room, switching positions, and didn't get down to the ground. So although his moves were fierce, his attack range was not large.

But after only a few rounds of fighting, Bourne discovered that the skills of the robed man in front of him were unexpectedly good, and he was not his opponent. If he had not been unwilling to leave the small circle formed by the corpses, limiting the opponent's range of movement, he might have been injured several times!

This discovery undoubtedly surprised Bourne.

Because since his basic leg skills were upgraded to the fusion level a few weeks ago, this is the first time he has been suppressed in hand-to-hand combat!

Moreover, the more he fought, the more Bourne felt that this guy named Novich was not fighting, but -

Dance!

Yes, this guy is dancing, and it's a mixture of ballet and Slavonic dance.

Not only did he frequently bend his legs and lower his body, he also kept spinning, which not only made Bourne's downward attacks miss frequently, but also allowed him to cope with Bourne's constantly changing positions at any time.

In contrast to the leg movements, this guy's arms were spread wide, one holding a dagger and the other holding a boot that had been taken off the foot of some corpse.

The dagger was used for attack and the boots for defense, and they managed to defend a small circle with a diameter of less than two meters tightly.

Bourne tried several times to find an opportunity to throw the dagger, but he never found the chance. Instead, the opponent's boots almost knocked the dagger out of his hand several times.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Bourne didn't gain any advantage, so he decided to go out and find a gun!

Sorry, I'm actually good with guns! Bourne thought unkindly.

However, his idea was soon discovered by the other party. Novich kicked the wooden box closest to the door into pieces. The broken wood chips flew everywhere and floated in the air!

Floating in the air!

Both of the people who were fighting were startled.

The difference is that Bourne was surprised, while Novich was pleasantly surprised!

"I succeeded!"

Novich threw away the dagger and boots in his hands, opened his arms, and shouted fanatically:

"The demonic tide is coming!"

Bourne was surprised to find that in addition to the motionless wooden box fragments in the air, the blood on the ground was also slowly floating up, ignoring gravity, and slowly rotating in one direction.

"what is this?"