Sophie, who was distracted, suddenly came back to her senses, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that the same thin sword as the boy before had been inserted towards her head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sophie waved both hands in front of her at the same time, and a wall of water suddenly appeared, falling to the ground and falling into ice.

In the middle of the ice wall passed through a fire whip, wrapped around the tip of the sword, and Sophie stood behind the ice wall, constantly waving her arms and flicking the fire whip.

The washboard was dangling from Sophie's ruffle, and she was unsteady on her feet.

On the other side, Han Youran had already blasted straight punches at the cow, with long black nails, like ghosts.

The cow is also the same thin sword, and without dodging the counterattack, it slashed at Han Youran's fist, and before the thin sword was cut, the turbulent sword wind had already taken shape, and it was slashed on Han Youran's fist first.

The sword wind was directly smashed by the fist, and not even a trace was left on Han Youran's hand.

The cow's eyes changed, and she took a step back, swinging the thin sword in front of her quickly, like a needle prick, stabbing at Han leisurely one sword after another, and only a vague afterimage could be seen in mid-air.

But Han Youran broke into the afterimage so forcefully, as if an afterimage slashed at her body, but no blood came out, and she didn't hear her crying out in pain.

It's just a small sling on his body, which was cut to tatters.

The cow's face changed again, and she quickly took a few steps back, and after opening up a distance from Han Youran, the thin sword that Ben slashed forward made a turn in mid-air and plunged into her heart.

There was no blood, and the sword seemed to have been swallowed by the cow's chest.

Immediately afterwards, sharp bone spurs half a meter long appeared on the woman's arms, forehead, and the outside of her legs.

Anya, who was watching the battle in the back, looked at the completely changed cow and exclaimed in a low voice.

Han Youran's fist smashed over without pause, the cow raised her arm to stop it, and the bone spurs collided with Han Youran's fist, and he froze suddenly.

At this time, if you look closely, you will find that Han Youran's fist is wrapped in a layer of black light.

It was this black light that blocked the bone spur that looked very lethal.

There was a stalemate here, and the two of them picked up their other hands in unison and blasted towards each other.

The two fists met in mid-air, and neither of them retreated, but there were many cracks in the ground under their feet.

Compared to the previous boys, this cow is much, much stronger.

The two froze again, Sophie's whip on the other side had turned into a machete, and the ice wall in front of him shattered into balls, like bullets, and after a while, they shot towards the washboard in unison.

The machete is in hot pursuit, and the machete cuts wherever the washboard goes.

The washboard board raised its face, dodged left and right twice, both were blocked by machetes, and there were still ice bombs fired directly opposite, so I had no choice but to stop, only frantically waving the thin sword, the action was so fast, a thin sword formed a sword wall, blocking the ice bomb and the machete.

The ice bomb was chopped and fell to the ground, and Sophie thought to herself, "Bullet!"

The ice bombs bounced off the ground again and shot at the washboard, much smaller than before, but much more numerous.

As soon as the ice bomb bounced, Sophie changed her mind again, and the machete that had been slashed lost its shape in an instant, turned back into a ball of fire, and threw itself towards the washboard.