"Fuck!"
When Qin Yu recognized the shape of the dagger in the masked woman's hand, he knew this was no ordinary matter.
The Ox Ear Sharp Knife!
Definitely among the top three in the cold weapons category.
Maybe everyone doesn't have a clear concept of this kind of cold weapon, but mentioning an idiom should make it clear.
Test the edge on a calf!
Our ancestors invented this idiom specifically for this cold weapon.
Although it's only about twenty centimeters long, it's extremely sharp, pointed, and slightly curved with a radius, resembling the ear of an ox.
It can pick and stab if it hits the belly, it's straight to gut spilling—very vicious.
Absolutely a real murder weapon!
"Swoosh...."
The masked woman's powerful long legs pushed off the ground, and her slender figure moved towards Qin Yu like a venomous snake.
The Ox Ear Sharp Knife in her hand emitted a ghostly cold light, heading straight for Qin Yu's eyes.
She seemed intent on blinding Qin Yu at all costs.