Chapter 78: The Battle of Blood and Tears (1)
I saw that the person was dressed in tight-fitting black, and even her face was shrouded in a black cloth, only her brilliant purple eyes shone in the darkness, so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On both sides of her body and behind her, there was a large group of black bats fluttering their wings, and it could be seen from the pair of round and open blood-red eyes that they were amazingly numerous, and the little blood red was like thousands of points of starlight, which made the figure in the middle more delicate and abnormal.
Who else could this be?
"Xiao Pian'er?!, it's really you!" Wandering Butterfly couldn't control the ecstasy in her heart, and rushed over in a hurry.
But as soon as she took a few steps, she suddenly saw the black shadow wave her hand, and thousands of red-eyed bats surged towards the wandering butterfly with her movements, like countless fierce arrows in unison.
Fluttersdie was stunned, and her running footsteps suddenly stopped, looking at the familiar figure on the other side in disbelief.
"Little Pian'er, why?" Wandering Butterfly muttered, such a soulless voice came into her ears, and Wandering Butterfly didn't know that these sounds came from her own mouth.
There was no answer from the other side.
When the butterfly was losing consciousness, her cheeks ached, and the left side of her face had been cut open by the fangs of a red-eyed bat, and then she felt blood gushing out.
Wandering Butterfly immediately came back to her senses, and at this time she was surrounded by red-eyed black bats like a tide, Wandering Butterfly didn't dare to have the slightest slack, through the heavy bat black shadow, staring at the girl standing still on the opposite side.
Fluttersdie clenched the dagger in her hand, it seemed that she could only reach Xiao Pian'er by breaking through the wall of flesh formed by these black bats.
The butterfly body jumped vertically in the layers of bats, waving his hands and feet at the same time, attacking violently, and the dagger in his right hand swept sideways, swirling and swinging in the palm, making it a tiger and a tiger, and it was even more powerful, but the blade was never unsheathed.
I don't know how long the fight lasted, but there were only a few of the big flocks of bats left in the black crow, and the bats that were not knocked down were all flapping their wings one by two, far away from the butterflies, and they didn't dare to approach again.
The butterfly looked at the large group of red-eyed black bats scattered on the ground, twitching slightly, making low calls from their mouths, and flapping their wings weakly a few times, but they could no longer fly.
Finally swept away the obstacles that blocked her vision, and looked intently at the figure standing by the tree, she still stood motionless in the dark, the wind blowing from the depths of the forest blew her hair up, with a trace of unspeakable depression, but as handsome as she had in her impression.
"Xiao Pian'er, is that you?" Wandering Butterfly also stood in place at this time, looking directly at the figure opposite.
The figure on the opposite side moved slightly, as if scanning the mess behind the butterfly, and suddenly, unexpectedly, the girl's black figure flashed and flashed behind the big tree, and there was no trace of it immediately.
"Xiao Pian'er, don't go, I'm a wandering butterfly...... I'm a little butterfly......" Wandering Butterfly hurriedly shouted, and the people chased after her.
The black shadow in front of her shuttled between the trees and the trees, appearing and disappearing, and her black clothes that had blended into the night, even if the butterfly had a pair of eyes that were accustomed to the night, it was quite difficult to catch the figure of the person in front of her.
After chasing for a while, the target in front of him disappeared completely, and the butterfly slowed down, turned in circles, and looked around for the figure that made her mind, but there was no trace of it.
Are you blaming me for not being able to rush over to rescue you?...... During this time, have you also suffered a lot of hardships?...... If you're willing to show your face in front of me, why are you hiding?......
Wandering Butterfly looked around blankly, the heart that was already deeply guilty of Xiao Pian'er, after Xiao Pian'er's figure disappeared, the guilt was even deeper.
Wandering Butterfly has always been haunted, that night's misjudgment, he did not immediately go to rescue the injured Xiao Pian'er, but was hot-headed for a while, went to the freezer of the military building in the western district of the empire, for which not only missed the best time to rescue Xiao Pian'er, but also let himself accidentally fall into the hands of the demon general, and since then he has been in prison and lost his freedom.
There is a wind in the back, an abnormal wind sound, it is the sound of an attack!
As soon as Butterfly's heart tightened, her body reacted immediately, quickly moving to the side to dodge, avoiding the blow that came from behind her.
The black figure leaned down from the side of the butterfly like a shovel, her feet just touched the ground, and immediately turned around on the spot, and the body that was originally facing away from the butterfly instantly turned into a posture facing the butterfly, and with a fist, it immediately hit the door of the butterfly.
"Little Pian'er, you ......" Wandering Butterfly was forced to retreat again and again, dodging left and right to avoid the oncoming attack, but never fought back.
There was another earth-shattering thunderclap, and dazzling lightning tore through the sky.
The rain poured down, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the leaves, making a "crackling" sound, and the rain dripped through the gaps in the leaves.
Flutterstrapping felt drops or two of rain fall on the top of her head, and soon her hair was completely soaked, and the droplets of water slid down her forehead and both sides of her neck along the ends of her hair, and the clothes on her body slowly moistened and stuck to her skin.
"It's me!" shouted Butterfly, seeing that Xiao Pian'er's attack was getting more and more fierce, and every move seemed to take her own life.
Such a strange little Pian Er is not like the kind and holy girl she knows at all.
Wandering Butterfly knew that she couldn't blindly accommodate like this anymore, and as soon as she raised her hand, she was as fast as a galloping shot, and immediately held the fist that Xiao Pian'er swung over, and at the same time, the kick that kicked out together was also kicking the gastrocnemius muscle of Xiao Pian'er's calf, Xiao Pian'er suddenly couldn't stand her body, stumbled a few times, and fell straight back to the wet grass.
If you talk about the kung fu of fists and feet, even the big grass that is proud of a pair of fists is not necessarily the opponent of the wandering butterfly, let alone Xiao Pian'er, who is only good at driving away red-eyed bats as a weapon and is not very good at hand-to-hand combat.
The flutter sat on Xiao Pian'er's waist and clamped her legs hard, firmly stabilizing Xiao Pian'er's body that was struggling to bounce off the ground.
Although the height and size of the wandering butterfly are comparable to that of Xiao Pian'er, the strength that can be used by one sitting and the other lying down is very different, and the condescending advantage of the wandering butterfly is immediately apparent.