"Who!?"

The two people in the alley quickly noticed the movement, and the two looked at the alley together, but saw a black shadow flashing at the alley, and with the action of the black shadow, a strong wind was actually set off in the flat ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Devany rushed straight at the two of them with the momentum of the wind, and with a flash of two knives, two sharp blades of light shot at the two in mid-air.

Devany was strong, but neither of them was mediocre, and one of them leaned back, narrowly avoiding Devonne's attack. One of the tall and lanky men raised his hand, and the poisoned arrow went straight into Daphne's face. The other raised his hand, and a silver-gray chain wrapped around Daphne like a snake.

But the princess of the stars was not afraid, the terrible flexibility made her spin in the air, and her perfect body almost turned into an inverted U-shape, she swiped her right hand, and at the same time let go of the sleeve arrow, and exchanged positions with the two of them between the lightning and flint.

Now, it's a situation where Devany and Charlotte are at opposite ends of the alley, one on the left and one on the right, with two men in the middle.

"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged man who had given the order at the beginning.

"Elf!?" said another tall, lanky man, in surprise.

Devany propped her left hand on the ground and took a cheetah-like attack stance, she raised her head and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who I am about to become!"

She glanced at the tall and thin man, a confident smile on his delicate face.

"She looks like a difficult little girl. The middle-aged man instructed the tall and thin man, "You go first, don't delay the business, just leave it to me here." ”

The tall and thin man shrugged his shoulders, turned around and prepared to walk towards the alley.

"What! I'm a little too arrogant. Devine grinned, "I don't think someone is going to let you out of this alley, I'm right, BT sister Mr. Pervert!"

"I'm not a pervert! Miss Violent Pacifist!" at the mouth of the alley, Charlotte rubbed her spasmodic belly into the alley, "but you're right about one thing, none of them want to leave here today." ”

The faces of the middle-aged man and the tall and thin man changed drastically, and the former exhaled in surprise, "Move, move the library Charlotte!"

The tall, thin man's voice grumbled dryly, "Hey, you didn't tell me I had to face such a tough opponent before the mission. ”

"The price doubled. The middle-aged man said, "I said it, the master will give you everything you want!"

"Deal!" said a bloodthirsty smile on the tall and thin man's ordinary face.

At the mouth of the alley, Charlotte rubbed her abdomen and shrugged her shoulders, "I really don't know where the two of you got your confidence, although the imperial capital hides the dragon and the Crouching Tiger, but with all due respect! I really don't believe that you two stinky sweet potatoes and rotten tomatoes can still stop me and the star princess Daphne from joining forces." ”

He looked at the two of them, whose faces had become extremely ugly, and he giggled and spread his hands, "Ha! It seems that the two of you don't know the identity of the Angel of Peace over there!"

"Long-winded Mr. Pervert!" said Daphne, frowning at her displeasure, "I'm going to keep a low profile!"

"Oh, is it?" Charlotte laughed indifferently, "what's the matter, I didn't plan on letting these two bastards trying to disadvantage my sister out alive anyway." ”

"I'm a pacifist!"

"It's okay!" Charlotte's smile narrowed, and there was a cold killing intent in her black pupils, "As a gentleman, I don't plan to dirty Her Highness the Princess's hands. ”

The two watched as Charlotte and Daphne interacted with each other, and the pride of being a strong man lifted them out of anger.

"You give me a little bit of moderation!"

The middle-aged man's roar was like a signal, and before the words fell, the thin and tall man had already rushed to Charlotte like lightning.

He wielded a strange-shaped scimitar, the blade as obscure as if it could absorb light.

But Charlotte wasn't a fighter, and he didn't need to see the trajectory of his opponent's attack at all. With a flip of his left hand, the Book of Atroac flipped rapidly, and in a flicker of silver light, cobwebs fell from the sky, the ground seeped oily, and a blinding light filled the alley.

The tall and thin man really lived up to the trump card in the mouth of the middle-aged man, and Elle's several spells only froze him for a moment, and he closed his eyes and jumped out of the light with only his instincts. At this moment, the distance between him and Charlotte was only two meters.

For a warrior of this level, the distance of two meters is instantaneous. The tall and thin man opened his eyes and settled Charlotte's position one last time in the sprint, making a declaration of victory.

"Mobile Library, that's all!"

The proclamation was as silent as being swallowed up by an invisible maw, the effect of silence. Charlotte relied on Elle's assistance to cast two spells in an instant.

One of them is the art of silence to prevent causing riots, while the other is......

"Wycliffe's giant fist roars!" Charlotte, who was planning to solve everything as soon as possible, was the strongest attack she had mastered at this time.

A hurricane blew out of thin air in the alley!

At the center of the hurricane was an unfathomable black hole, and on the other side of the black hole, the infinite desolate astral realm was fleeting, and then an iron fist two people tall rushed straight at the tall and thin man with the momentum of a hurricane.

Everywhere the fist passed, it seemed that even space was trembling, the mud walls of the alley collapsed in an instant, and the invincible iron fist moved forward unwaveringly like a movie film. It wasn't that the fist was too slow, but an illusion caused by spatial fluttering.

The tall and thin man could barely breathe, and the fist of divine iron had already surpassed the level he was in, and he only had time to raise the odd-shaped sword to block it, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The fist collapsed, and at Charlotte's level at this time, she could only summon a blow from Wycliffe through the wall of the world. But one blow was enough to rewrite the situation, and the punch of divine iron made the thin and tall man powerless to fight back.

The tall and thin man who fell in the alley was buried by the crumbling mud wall, and he tried to struggle to get up several times, but several times to no avail, and finally he could only cough up the blood with the fragments of his organs, and looked at the thin aristocratic young man with fear and puzzled eyes.

Daphne and the middle-aged man were equally shocked, no one expected that Charlotte would be able to deal with the tall and thin man in such a short time. The middle-aged man finally realized the danger at this moment, and he launched a fierce attack on Devonne like a madman, taking advantage of the gap in the latter's defenses to flick the chains, and did not even intend to escape from the disintegrating alley.

However, this proved to be a futile exercise.

Devany threw the twin knives, and the two scimitars that shimmered like stars followed the middle-aged man like a spirit.

The scimitar turned into a dragon and swirled around the middle-aged man, and Daphne picked up the chain on the ground and threw it at the middle-aged man who was entangled with the scimitar, and the middle-aged man who was tired of running for his life was tied into a rice dumpling without resistance.

On the other side, Charlotte stepped on the tall lanky man who was coughing up blood and took the fox mask from his waist.

Luckily, Wycliffe's iron fist hadn't broken the mask, and he thought for a moment, glancing at Daphne and saying, "Well done!

"Hmph! Devany said unconvinced, pulling the tied middle-aged man, who was dragged to her feet like soft mud without reaction.

Devany crouched down, probed the middle-aged man's snort, and said with an ugly face, "He committed suicide by poisoning." ”

"Looks like there are a few dead men under Mesfield. Charlotte shrugged, put the mask on his face, and held out his hand to the tall, lanky man who was struggling with himself, "Farewell, Mr. Unknown." ”

A black light struck the tall and thin man, and the man who was struggling in pain turned into black ashes and drifted away in the wind.

"Thank you for your help, princess. Charlotte repeated the old trick at the middle-aged man, and he said to Devany through the mask, "Now I have a brilliant idea!"

"No!" Daphne ripped her mask off Charlotte's face and put it on her beautiful face, "I have a brilliant idea!"