The whole person's strength and speed have reached a new level.

But it was also impossible to cause Lu Yudie's expression to fluctuate.

In the darkness, the collision between the blades produced dazzling flames, and each collision generated a strong air wave. Ji Lan was unable to catch up with the speed of the two. This was simply a top-level battle.

Of course, for No. 9, it was just a joke for Lu Yudie.

As the two separated, Lu Yudie's white pajamas were intact, but No. 9's knife made of black ore was only half left, and the half was almost broken. His whole body was covered with knife wounds, which only cut the flesh, with very precise control.

Ji Lan collapsed on the ground. He was hit so hard that he felt like his worldview had collapsed.

And then there is Nine himself.

I can't believe I can't beat her!

"Ah!" Number Nine roared angrily, and a mass of black substance gradually emerged from his body. This substance wrapped around Number Nine, and it felt like he was wearing a black leather suit, but the mouth full of fangs was a bit, uh...

"Yudie, end it quickly." Tang Ze shouted. This should be the real body of No. 9, and its level is estimated to be almost level 30. He can't appreciate this state, so he needs to end it quickly.

"yes."

Number Nine roared angrily. He seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but his voice could still be heard.

This battle cannot be ended just because you say so!

He immediately attacked Lu Yudie, wanting to tear her to pieces.

But Lu Yudie just quickly drew her sword, then stabbed with her hand, turned around and bowed slightly to Tang Ze, indicating that the mission was accomplished.

The number nine behind him seemed to be frozen in time. Suddenly, countless streams of blood spurted out of his body. He fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

Tang Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards No. 9. The black substance disappeared, and her delicate body was covered with knife wounds, which seemed unable to regenerate.

He raised his foot and stepped on the beautiful face of No. 9: "It is not a wise choice to lie in front of me."