Listening to their conversation, Yingda oars were like falling into an ice cellar, and their hearts were cold but like a fire was burning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole building, all dead? Is the so-called Heroic Spirit such an existence?

Whether it is the wild and unruly hunter in front of him, or the Ying Xiaotu who has just saved him by his side, they are all powerful and powerful heroes, who can change the color of the situation with every gesture, and the fate of the country and the world is in their hands. But perhaps it is this unimaginable transcendent power that makes them break away from ordinary people's thinking and become another kind of inhuman existence.

is like Ying Xiaotu, who is obviously a lively and sensual girl, but after being summoned, she went on a killing spree, and she didn't care about it at all when she mentioned it afterwards, as if the fate of mortals was nothing more than that; And the hunter in front of him, who was able to summon a meteorite, what a desirable power, but he didn't care about the lives of civilians, and in order to eliminate the two heroic spirits, he did not hesitate to use this terrible means in the building, resulting in the death of all the people here.

This is the lair of the H trickery salon, maybe most of them are selfish magicians, but there are also many people who have been coaxed like Sister Huamei, they are more like ordinary office workers, they don't know the consequences of what they do, and they all die like this. Under the blow of the devastating meteorite, they didn't even have a chance to resist, they were directly scorched and crushed by the living, and their appearance, property, connections, reputation, and lifespan were ...... The meaning of everything cannot be mentioned in the face of destruction, only an empty "0" remains.

And to the hunters in front of them, they are just people who should have died a long time ago.

He stood up and walked towards the hunter, Ying Xiaotu had already noticed his abnormality, but he didn't stop him, maybe as a girl, she wasn't exactly a ruthless existence.

Still wearing the armor of the Golden Man Twelve, he walked silently and cautiously, he walked behind the hunter, his heart raced, and he punched out—

The hunter's calloused big hand quietly appeared behind him, and took the sudden punch, and the star coin Chivalry on the opposite side was also slightly startled, his attention just now was almost on the hunter and Liu Bei's body, and he didn't pay attention to where Ying Da Paar approached the hunter's back from at all.

The hunter flicked his long arm, and Yingda Paddle was thrown in front of him, staggering a few steps but still standing firm. He looked up unyieldingly, looked into the hunter's eyes, and his heart sank. The contempt and mockery in the other's gaze was the same as that of the giant ghost on the first night. Although the two of them were unrelated in every way, that malicious gaze reminded him of the predicament and struggle of that night, and the feeling of a moment of life and death was really subtle.

"It seems that this kid is even more breathless than you, I didn't expect that there are really a lot of people with backbone." The hunter said with a bit of sarcasm, but his eyes looked back and forth on the twelve golden men with big oars. "Then will you be my enemy? Although it looks like a good prey, I don't feel very confident about the quality of mortals. ”

At the mention of "prey", the hunter's tone became much more honest, and he was about to speak, but Chivalry's palm was on his shoulder.

"Little brother, you better take refuge first. Just now you fought with the main bus, it was the eldest brother who took the lead, Guan was still chasing this guy at the time, and he couldn't stop the eldest brother in time, so he couldn't stop you. Although you are also a Master, there is no need to put yourself in danger early, your life must be cherished after all. Guan Gong's words were sincere and unpretentious, which made Ying Da Pao feel a little comforted.

"Dare to threaten Lone's Master, Lone can't pretend not to hear this." A clear female voice sounded, and Ying Xiaotu held a sharp Tai'a sword in her hand, and walked forward lightly: "And you, with a big red face, take your hand from my gray ...... Take it off my Master's shoulder, and you don't need to fake it. ”

She turned around heroically, her long cherry red hair rippled with a bloody romance, and the sword in her hand pointed directly at the hunter and said: "If you know each other, give Gu three kowtows, and Gu will forgive you for the Master and let you go, otherwise...... Hum. ”

The hunter's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't hide his disbelief, and finally laughed angrily: "Ha! Okay, you little girl, although I don't know where the heroic spirit is, but this madness is good, but I have a little itchy hands. ”

Ying Xiaotu clenched the hilt of the sword, the slender finger joints turned a little white, and gritted his teeth and said: "Less nonsense, Lone has endured you for a long time, and you have the ability to hide in the dark and release cold arrows, but you don't have the ability to fight Lone head-on, huh?" ”

"Oh?" The hunter's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

In an instant, I don't know whose small movement it was, maybe it was the trembling of the bowstring, maybe it was the slight rotation of the hilt of the sword, the bodies of the two moved at the same time, Ying Xiaotu moved forward, and the Tai'a sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and a cold light pierced the other party. Almost at the same time, the hunter jumped back, his sturdy body retreated more than ten meters lightly, his left hand raised a hard bow, his right hand suddenly pulled up the bowstring, and three magic bullets shot out side by side, directly taking Ying Xiaotu's vital point.

Looking at the roaring magic bullet, Ying Xiaotu didn't even dodge, the dark fog revealed the hideous head corners from the short skirt, and countless resentful spirits turned into claws and fangs, frantically pounced on the magic bullet, and the latter was eaten and wiped clean without even having a chance to explode, leaving no trace at all.

The three magic bullets couldn't even stop Ying Xiaotu for a second, but an excited smile bloomed on the hunter's face. His heart moved at will, and the hard bow in his hand suddenly changed suddenly, the outer edge of the bow arm protruded, like a strange-shaped curved blade, the bowstring was soft, close to the inside of the bow arm, and a hard bow instantly turned into a strange scimitar, flickering in the hunter's hand.

The hunter staggered his bow, the bow knife in his hand brought a howling wind, and the inside of the bladeless blade struck straight at the sword body of Tai'a Sword, and the sword was violently deflected from the trajectory. Ying Xiaotu's shoulders were crooked, but his feet kicked violently, his small body was like a crane spreading his wings, his long legs rose into the air, and he kicked the hunter's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.

The hunter's face changed, his arm was hurriedly retracted, and the bow knife was swiped downward, and he was about to slash Ying Xiaotu's long legs. But I didn't want this kick to be as fast as lightning, and under the magic supply of the black mist around him, he was even more powerful to break through the mountain, and the bow knife did not reach the long legs first, and this kick stabbed the hunter's body fiercely, like a heavy hammer blow, the hunter's eyes burst out, and he suddenly lost his balance, and the bow and knife almost came out of his hand, let alone cut off the opponent's legs.