Chapter 642: Battle of the Spiral (Part I)
He was stunned, he was stupid for the first time, Mu Xinghui looked at her blankly, his thin lips trembled lightly but he didn't say a word, his eyes finally turned red, and his voice was dumb: "Ling ......"
"And," Qianling continued, picking up the slender tail thorn from his robe, holding it in his hand and shaking it, "I like your tail thorn......"
She took his hand again, pressed the palm of her hand and pressed his fingerclaws: "I like your claws and wings too......"
At last he threw himself on the top of his head and kissed his little horn very loudly with joy:
"I like your horn the most!"
This time, Lan Yue's face was red to the base of her neck, she couldn't say a word when she saw her treating him unscrupulously, her cheeks were so steamed, even her hair was about to burn, but she was powerless to stop this atrocity, and she was bullied and slaughtered as always, and she had no power to fight back.
Qianling giggled happily, hugging him and rubbing him around, sweetly saying his name over and over again, Starlight and the shadow of the tree sat on his lap and hugged the person and shook it around, in response to the words of the ghost.
"I like Satsuki so much, I like you the most. ”
I like it so much that I don't care about the past and the future, I like it so much that I don't want to argue right and wrong, I like it to look forward to the long years of growing old together for the first time, and I like it so much that the whole person bubbles when I think of his name.
"In the future, don't be sad anymore, don't hide your heart alone, don't make me feel distressed again. Otherwise, I will bite you and bite you hard. ”
"Good. ”
"Say you like me, say you like me the most. ”
“…… I ......"
"Poof...... Forget it, let you go. ”
At the beginning of the summer rainstorm, the snow flying in the spiral tower is heavy, and the huge spiral-shaped white tower between heaven and earth is projected.
Ripples rippled out of thin air, revealing a figure in the snowy sky.
Lie's snow-white wings stretched, yawned, and looked at the sea of ice and the white tower in the distance, whistling yin and yang: "It's really a nasty and nostalgic place." ”
"You said yes, right?"
The wind tightened for a moment, and all the undead guards on the ground with swords and halberds suddenly turned to look at the sky, the hollow eye hole ignited with ice-blue flames, and the giant tailbone struck the ground and screamed towards the sky in an instant.
The strong wind lifted the hair, and the poppy light up with a sip on his lips, and the giant crimson poppy flower bloomed in the snowy sky!
The undead guards who rushed in all directions were not affected in the slightest, and the huge sharp halberd pierced straight through!
"Ahh
Screams and hiss rose in all directions, and more and more skeletons of revenants of different sizes condensed from the sea of ice and the sky, and were outflanked by ice and snow!
Lie's ghost gradually struggled to hide, and turned around and complained very dissatisfiedly: "You can help me." ”
In the sky of ice and snow flying, Qianling was wearing a long black skirt with silver frost flowers outlined at the corners, slowly stepping out of the ripples, her long chestnut hair was scattered in the wind at will, and a pair of black wings stretched out the sky.
The light chestnut eyelashes lifted, and blood and flowers bloomed under the scarlet eyes.
The powerful pressure erupted like a flood tide, crushing down the sky in an instant, and with the roar of shattering, thousands of undead guards exploded, frost and snow crushed into powder, and the calm ice surface sank in an instant, stirring up monstrous waves!
The skeleton in front of him shattered in an instant and screamed, and the huge waves that rushed to the sky under his feet rose, and the fierce ghost dodged sideways with water vapor on his body, looked at the girl behind him in surprise, and gave a thumbs up: "You are still powerful." ”
She spread her wings and flew lightly towards the sea of ice, her toes lightly landing smoothly above the surface.
The wind and frost are long, and the crystal clear white tower is holy and majestic, spiraling straight up to the sky. Tens of thousands of shattered skeletons of the undead crawled to the ground, re-solidified in the ice and snow, and then screamed and pounced on them with halberd swords.
"Spiral Tower ......"
Qianling looked at the sky, her chestnut hair was raised, and her red eyes were like blood.
The pitch-black long skirt was gilded with silver edges, and slowly dragged across the crystal clear sea, and all the skeleton halberds in its path shattered and collapsed one after another:
"I'm back. ”
The sound of the long whip piercing the strong wind came, Qianling's eyes stared sideways, her pupils contracted for a moment, and the blood spread, and she pushed the long whip back in the air.
With a large number of angel guards approaching like a flock of white birds in the distance, Hua Fengyan wore a crimson dress and held a thorny whip and slowly descended:
"Slut, do you dare to come back? You didn't eat enough of my whip last time, and you miss it again?"
Lie's ghost squeezed his fists and stepped forward, blocking in front of Qianling:
"Stinky woman, who are you talking about?"
Hua Fengyan stared at him and sneered: "Heh, who should I be, isn't this the famous Angel of Dusk?" I heard that you are mixing well in the Demon Clan now, if you really gather like likes, today's traitors and lackeys are so arrogant that they appear in groups?"
"You ......!" Lie was about to scold when Qianling raised his hand to stop him.
"Uncle, those guards will be handed over to you, no problem, right?"
Her gaze swept over the golden-armored guards that appeared in all directions, nodded lightly at Chong Lie's ghost, and then raised her eyes to look at Hua Fengyan, her pupils contracted and became intense for a moment.
The long skirt fluttered, and the pitch-black phantom approached in an instant! The throat was choked in an instant, Hua Fengyan's eyes widened in surprise, and she didn't have time to fight back with her mouth wide open, and she was already stunned by the pair of blazing scarlet apricot kernel-like eyes in front of her.
"Where's my brother?"
Pale fingers sink deep into the throat, fingertips constricting to reveal dark claws. Qianling's pitch-black dress was rolled up in the wind and frost, and her scarlet eyes were full of color.
"Huh...... What are you," Hua Fengyan's eyebrows and rose totem lit up, "dare to question me!"
Sharp thorns and sharp thorns grew from the ice in an instant, Qianling's wings stretched out and retreated lightly, and her five fingers into claws grabbed the oncoming thorn whip, pulling Hua Fengyan forward!
Syllable!
The loud slap was slapped on the face, Hua Fengyan was beaten to the side of her head, and the left side of her face was visible to be swollen, and before she could come back to her senses, Qianling's backhand was unceremoniously slapped on the right side of her face, and she fell into the ice sea.
"Cheap...... Slut!" Blood splattered from the corners of her mouth, Hua Fengyan shivered and stroked her swollen cheeks for a long time, screaming and rushing towards her, "I'm going to kill you-"
Qianling's pitch-black wings stretched, her long skirt fluttered and floated in the air, and she slowly raised her hand towards her, her pupils contracted, and in a blink of an eye, the overwhelming heavy pressure crushed to the ground!
"Uh-huh-"
Hua Fengyan's dress was cracked, blood was splashed, and she screamed and fell down, smashing on the crushed and sunken sea of ice, drenched by the rising waves.
"These two slaps ......"
Qianling had no expression on her face: "It's to repay you for what you did to me in the Heavenly Prison and the Spiral Tower." ”
She picked up a pitch-black feather on her wings with her fingertips, and the light swept through and turned into a pitch-black long sword, which broke away from her fingertips and pierced straight down into Hua Fengyan's shoulder blades!
"Ah...... Ahh
Hua Fengyan paused for 1 second, and the pitch-black blood from the long sword hole on her shoulder splashed on her swollen face, and then she screamed out in tears, and the rose feather in her eyebrows was extinguished, and she trembled and crawled on the ice and had no power to fight back.
"This sword is for you to pretend to be me and stab the moon......"
The pitch-black dress fluttered and hung like a blooming flower in the smoke of gunpowder, and in the snow, Qianling's wings folded and slowly landed on the calm ice, looking down condescendingly at the ground, soaked and blood-drenched Hua Fengyan:
"The sword with the poison of the dark demon is still far from the viciousness of your burning of his body with the aurora. ”