The black shadow that had no time to dodge was cut in two by the indestructible sword of Wei Dao Tai'a, and the mournful wail resounded through the alley, and the severed black mud rolled hideously in the air, trying to climb the body of the "ancestral dragon", but it was melted like thin ice trying to climb the flames, and finally could only roll up the remnants, blowing a gust of gloomy wind and flying into the deep night, although it was not completely destroyed, but it seemed that only half a life was left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ying Da Pao finally fell to the ground with a pop, Li Qiuyan hurriedly went to check his injuries, fortunately, the "Golden Man" is a genuine concept arm, strong and abnormal, Ying Da Paar is no big deal except for some dizziness.

The evening breeze blew abruptly, and the "ancestral dragon" was still standing in place, holding Tai'a in his hand, looking down at everyone.

The gaze revealed in the dragon's head mask swept over Li Qiuyan, swept over Ying's big oars, and finally landed on Yingzheng's body.

"Lonely and cruel brother, less than a day apart, but my little sister misses it so much."

It's obviously a weak timbre like a little girl, but with a queen-like tone. The seemingly ordinary greeting came from under the mask, but Ying Da Pao heard a faint malice in it.

In the moonlight, the warrior's figure began to slowly shrink, and the silver armor turned into a streamer and faded, revealing the graceful figure underneath. The black mist hovered like a dragon, and finally turned into a bandeau dress, decorating the girl with long blood hair into a classical nobleman. The smooth face is like a baby who has just completed the moon, the eyebrows are like clouds, and the distant mountains are also like distant mountains, and the small and thin lips are not stained with a trace of fireworks in the world.

"Ahem...... Uncle's, his fists are as hard as a city, and after being spiritualized, he is stronger than the ancestral dragon in his lifetime. But Yingzheng is by no means a woman, who is she? ”

Someone got up from the ruins at the entrance of the alley, dragging the fire-tipped gun and asking Yingzheng as he walked, is Nezha.

"She's ......" Ying Zheng had a calm face, and he couldn't speak after all

Of course, his ruthless brother couldn't say it. In the past, Zhao Ji was pregnant with two sons, but when she gave birth, she was alive and dead, she was a boy and a girl was dead.

The mother who delivered the baby was afraid of death, so she secretly hid the body of the baby girl, and no one knew about it again.

Only the boy himself knew that the cause of the girl's death was that the soul of the baby girl was devoured by his cruel instincts in the womb, and it slept in his body until the girl's soul accidentally awakened when he was a teenager. The girl leaned on the Tai'a sword and spoke eloquently, the previous coldness was gone, and a graceful smile rippled on her bright red lips.

"So, you say, "Who is Lone?"

In the smoke-filled alleys, girls dressed in black costumes tell shocking ancient truths. After throwing out a slightly smug question, she looked around, took in everyone's surprise, and said with satisfaction:

"That's right, Lone-the First Emperor."

"He is the emperor of the beginning, the emperor of the founding, and the ...... of the ancestors"

The girl was talking, but was interrupted by a hoarse, deep voice.

"Return my ancestral dragon."

Ying Zheng didn't know when he walked out of the crowd, and his pale face was like frost.

"You robbed me of my lines, and I don't care about you. But my ancestral dragon armament is not a child's toy, you can hand it over. ”

"Then you robbed Lone's body, when are you going to come back?" The girl's smile disappeared suddenly, and her cold face seemed to have never smiled.

"As human beings, we are long dead, where is there such a thing as a body. The Noble Phantasm is the symbol of the Heroic Spirit, the First Emperor, and there can only be one. Ying Zheng took a step forward, and the black fog behind him was also about to move.

The girl's eyebrows were lowered, and her slender body looked even more pitiful in the moonlight, making it impossible to connect her with the invincible warrior just now.

"Brother, since you are so sensible, you can distinguish between life and death, useful and useless, then you shouldn't be unaware of the current situation-" The girl raised her head, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows suddenly revealed blood-colored flattery.

"The Noble Phantasm is the symbol of the Heroic Spirit. Since Lone who appeared as a heroic spirit held the Tai'a Sword and the Ancestral Dragon, it means that they were originally Lone's treasures. Brother, you come to ask for it at this time, so what's the difference between it and a brazen bandit? Or do you refuse to accept that you have lost the title of 'First Emperor'? ”

The girl crossed her waist with one hand, slowly paced back a few steps, and suddenly her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she said murderously: "Brother, are you still qualified to talk to Lone like this now!" ”

"The ancestral dragon is in Lone's hands, and the Tai'a Sword is also held by Lonely. Lone is the Saber with the strongest comprehensive ability, but you are the weakest Caster, you know where you are strongest, and these are now in Lone's hands! You've lost everything! The girl's eyes burst into frenzied sparks, her hands spread out as if to show her power, and her long black dress rippled, which was the same excitement of the strange black mist.

With a "poof", Tai'a sword was pulled out upside down by the girl, and the tip of the sword shining with cold light pointed directly at Yingzheng.

"If you still can't figure it out, I don't mind sending you on my way now."

"Wait! Two souls in one? I still don't quite understand, how could Qin Shi Huang have two? Li Qiuyan hurriedly came out to interrupt, but she looked at Ying Zheng and then at the red-haired woman holding the sword, and she really felt a little unable to keep up with the rhythm.

"It's the First Emperor, not the First Emperor of Qin!"

The two brothers and sisters with very different images turned to Li Qiuyan in unison, and said in unison, and after hearing that the other party actually said the same thing, they shivered in embarrassment at the same time, and glared at each other fiercely.

"I am!"

"Lonely is!"

Once again, the scene was silent.

Although one is pale and thin, the other is ruddy and toned; One is deep, the other is arrogant and dashing, and they look completely different. But at this moment, everyone felt that these two people were probably really brother and sister.

"But...... Since you are one body and two souls, then no one should have a better relationship than you, right? And even if you say so, didn't you still save them just now? Why do you want to fight each other now? As a ruthless magician, Li Qiuyan's desire for true love has not disappeared, but has become stronger and stronger. Her innocence has always been buried in the depths of her heart and has never disappeared, and no one longs for a better humanity than her.

However, the red-haired girl just stared at her for a long time before sneering back.

"I've never talked to a second person in my life, and I've never touched anything other than a cold weapon. She had never been treated as a girl, and only on the battlefield could she be allowed to use her ugly male body. ”

"If you've been through something like this, even if it's only for a year, you should be able to understand Lonely's feelings."