Bang bang bang

"It's really good, I actually abolished my ten doppelgangers, but it's a pity... The magician floated in mid-air, clapping his hands and staring playfully at the fallen purple wings.

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"Breathing, breathing is a little difficult. Listening to the mocking voice in his ear, Purple Wing felt as if his body had fallen into the deep sea, breathing. It's so difficult, the body, it's so heavy, what's wrong, there are bursts of stabbing pain in the back, it hurts so much~ah~ It hurts so much that it's numb.

The vision became more and more blurred, Ziyi raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the magician floating in the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, feeling a little ridiculous: "Is there another one?"

Then he fell to the ground.

"Senior!"

Sealed in the space........

"Purple Wing!" Feeling the gradual loss of vitality of Purple Wing, in an unknown space, the black-haired girl who originally looked like a dead prisoner, lifeless, and her hands, feet and even her neck were bound by huge shackles, suddenly opened her eyes, and in the black and white pupils, there was no wave, but at this moment, a heavy killing machine emerged: "Who is it! Who ·······is it?"

If there is someone, they must be very shocked, because at this moment, the momentum exuded by this seemingly weak girl actually made the thick chains tremble, making a clicking sound, and those chains also seemed to have spirituality, more and more forbidden, trying to suppress the girl-

Of course, the magician didn't notice the long sword stuck in front of Purple Wing, because in his eyes, this "low-level" artifact might not even have the slightest effect on scrap copper and rotten iron that broke before the artifact's spiritual intelligence appeared. Only a fool would fight with such a piece of garbage iron. What's more, there is also a "little mouse" hiding there and peeking! Glancing at the girl who was kneeling on the ground, covering her mouth and trembling.

And the girl, it was Lu Yao who heard the sound of the fight and quietly followed, she was originally walking towards the periphery of the forest, thinking that when she arrived at the academy, she would expose the ugly face of the "scum", and kept cursing Lu Yao, who was purple-winged, suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the distance, Lu Yao, who was originally a phonetic artifact, instantly thought of the idiot who abandoned herself, and originally didn't want to follow the past, but after thinking about it, if it was a passing mercenary and a demonic beast fighting, Lu Yao suddenly made up his mind and slowly followed in the direction of the fight.

The next scene of the format made Lu Yao never expect that the person he had cursed before would be met by himself, and ······ His own curse seemed to have been realized, when he saw Ziyi facing him, his eyes were hollow, and there was a blood-colored spear stuck in his back, straight through his chest, at that moment, Lu Yao was completely panicked.

"How, how could it be ······"

Then.

An unusually gentlemanly voice came from behind Lu Yao: "Little girl, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Lu Yao, who was already very frightened, trembled again, and almost instantly, a jade flute appeared in his hand and waved it to the owner of the voice behind him, but unfortunately, the owner of the voice gently raised his hand and grabbed it, and held the jade flute in his hand, and then pushed the jade flute and this Lu Yao aside with a seemingly unintentional push.

How could Lu Yao not know the comer, isn't this the big guy who fought with the senior before, the guy who calls himself a magician.

The magician ignored Lu Yao's cannibalistic expression, and walked towards Ziyi by himself, looking at Ziyi who was lying in a pool of blood with a smile: "I know why the organization ordered you to be strangled, your talent makes me feel terrible." Saying that, the magician paused, stopped in front of Ziyi, and stepped on the blood flowing from Ziyi's chest, I don't know whether to say it to Ziyi or to Lu Yao behind him: "Talent brings you not only strength, but sometimes blindness, arrogance······"

In an instant, the huge blood spear behind Purple Wing turned into a large pool of blood and spread out, leaving a shocking wound, and the smile on the magician's face also turned into a terrible wild laugh, raising his foot and stomping on Purple Wing's bloodless face, one kick, two feet······

"Hahahaha, this is a genius, an arrogant genius, a pathetic genius······ Your fate!" The madness on the magician's face was unobstructed, and almost every broken sentence foot stepped on Ziyi's face, and Lu Yao stood behind the magician with fright, his face turned pale with fright, and the hand holding the jade flute trembled uncontrollably. No one noticed that Purple Wing's heart was still beating, the heart that had been blessed by the resentful spirit, poof, poof·····

The blade of the Sword of Judgment trembled continuously, emitting bursts of mournful roars!

Finally, the sound of something breaking, one, two, three······

"Is that you?" Looking at the night moon in front of him that reflected the picture of the magician trampling on the purple wings, it was completely blackened, and countless black sword qi flashed around it, clanging on the chains that locked the night moon, gradually, sword marks appeared around the chains, and what was even more terrifying was that as time went by, the sword qi not only failed to weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and even had the rhythm of cutting through the void, and chains continued to appear to suppress the sword qi, but there was still a sword qi that cut through the void·······

The Sword of Judgment suddenly clanged, and a sword aura flew out from the blade of the Sword of Judgment, aiming at the magician's heart····· The magician was intoxicated by his art, but suddenly his eyelids jumped violently, and a feeling of suffocation loomed from behind, and then, without knowing what was happening, he fell into the scene.

In another distant place, the magician suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked into the distance in shock: "What's going on?!! Did you fail?" But after thinking for a moment, his frowning brow slowly loosened: "Forget it, the task has been completed anyway." ”