Since it's a battle, how can you not tell a winner?

What do you want her to beg for mercy to see her?

Even if you can't win, don't give a living!!

In the face of an invincible enemy, there is no place for wisdom, and strength cannot win, Zhong Lan decides not to follow the rules. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Quickly drained all the spiritual power from the brain, perfectly covered all his body, and the terrifying spiritual power all skyrocketed, at this time, the female prince was the most vulnerable moment, the two were at a very close distance, as long as Zhong Lan turned all his spiritual power into a sharp blade and twisted it into the prince's brain, he could seize the opportunity in one fell swoop, and then take the opportunity to escape.

And when she turned to the female prince suddenly, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The haughty prince still maintained a tilted posture, the corners of his mouth turned upwards as if waiting for Zhong Lan's answer, but when she suddenly turned her head, Zhong Lan's lips touched the tip of the latter's nose.

For Zhong Lan, it was extremely cold.

It was extremely cold, and the lips quickly turned cold and purple.

But for the female prince, it was the most shameful sneak attack that was unguarded, the cold white cheeks seemed to be dyed with a layer of clouds, only the pure white lips were tightly pursed, and the ice and snow around the body were even stronger.

"It seems that your choice is ......"

Without dragging the mud and water, the spiritual power that rushed to the sky attacked the female prince, and he hugged his head tightly and rolled on the ground, and his already tattered clothes were suddenly wet with muddy water on the ground.

"Kill you!!"

Zhong Lan said with a cruel smile, and with the help of his spiritual power to kill the residual power that had not yet dissipated, he attacked the female prince from the other direction, and the dagger in his hand brought out a long flipped smooth red streamer, like splashing blood.

It's a taste that vampires salivate.

The female prince lowered her white eyelashes lightly, and the corners of her mouth curled.

"I see."

The extreme lethality of the Honkai state manifested itself at this time, how could a small train tunnel accommodate a battle between two people.

The light in the eyes of the female prince flashed, and it was a great flame, as if she was going to burn everything down, and she muttered something, and the light that spread out burned through a big hole in the train tunnel with a momentum that broke through the sky.

Outside, the faint moonlight filtered in and sprinkled on the one person and one vampire present.

And the light and fire that burned through the top of the tunnel continued to spread, and soon the entire tunnel was illuminated, Zhong Lan couldn't hit it with a blow, so he could only retreat backwards, and the usual speed plus the blessing of the spiritual power shield could not get rid of the female prince's light and fire spreading speed.

Wherever the flames were shrouded, tongues of fire licked and turned to ashes, whether it was dirt or steel. Zhong Lan didn't dare to compare the strength of his body with these things, so he could only dodge desperately, but even so, the skin and flesh on his body were burned several pieces.

The burning pain burned her cranial nerves.

The dead muscles and the fire that continued to spread were all irritating to tears.

But when it comes to life and death, there is no hesitation at all.

Seeing that the light and fire were about to rush to his face, Zhong Lan had to condense a large piece of spiritual power to block the devouring of the fire, and his whole body was covered in mud when he was rolling and crawling.

Constantly pumping a little mental power from his dry brain, it had already exceeded the normal load, Zhong Lan let out a loud shout, and bright red blood flowed from the only intact left eye.

The sharp pain stimulated her head, her eyes were soaked with blood, and she had to abandon all the feelings of fear, fear, and withdrawal, and then fight against the boss dozens of levels higher than herself with her flesh and blood.

How fragile people really are.

"Humanity is so fragile." The female prince, who was far away in mid-air, stretched out a finger and slowly rubbed the bridge of her nose, and the corners of her mouth always maintained a cold and arrogant smile, which was in stark contrast to Zhong Lan, who was embarrassed.

One is high up, while the other can only kneel in the mire.

One is the former prince above all the bloods, and the other is just a loner in this world.

She can only be alone, even if she can only survive by killing everyone, she must live. It's not her world, but she's found the feeling she once felt in the dawn -

The weak eat the strong, hearty.

"Humans, are they fragile? What a familiar sentence......" Zhong Lan smiled miserably, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then stared in the direction of the female prince and said, "Your knight Lovell also said so when he was alive!" ”

When the words fell, Zhong Lan held his breath and ran towards the wall in one breath, and then the momentum and spiritual power were lifted, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow that rushed out from the wall to the top of the tunnel, and then hooked the hole above the tunnel with one hand, turned over and jumped up.

This series of movements took her a lot of effort.

But it was all worth it, and sure enough, although the princess's light and fire could destroy the train tunnel, she couldn't continue to attack outside. When Zhong Lan took a heavy breath and stood up on the tunnel, he relaxed slightly.

Now is a good time to escape.

As soon as Zhong Lan came up with this thought, she felt that her body was moving down uncontrollably, and she could only watch as she repeated the trajectory she had jumped up and ran downward, like a backward reel, and when she returned to the tunnel floor involuntarily, a shadow had been hidden above her body.

The female prince's face was just blocking the moonlight, and the two long hairs in front of her temples that hung down almost fell on Zhong Lan's body. And with her faint expression, the movements of her hands were extremely brutal.

The action was so fast that Zhong Lan couldn't even turn over to the side.

Comparable to the speed of an instant, coupled with an absolutely defense-breaking hand, her white hand completely pierced Zhong Lan's right leg, and the pain that she couldn't clear when she was frozen before was now all returned.

I could only watch as the joint of my right leg was shattered, pierced by a hand fit to hold a scepter high above.

It's a powerful hand, not just a ranged one.

Zhong Lan gasped: This female prince has extraordinary abilities even in a weak state where Ansaja dares to make up her mind.

Whether it is strength, speed, or close and long-range attacks, there is no flaw at all.

So where exactly is her weakness? Could it be that Ansaja was lying to her...... No way! Ansaja would never have taken such a big risk, which was one of the reasons why Zhong Lan accepted the task of bloodbathing the old department.

The Prince's bare ankle was just above her abdomen, and the Princeess was bending over, withdrawing her blood-stained palm, and smiling, "My Drow, have destroyed your right leg." ”

Zhong Lan suddenly felt bad, and the next moment more tragic pain hit his brain, and Zhong Lan, who had experienced many unbearable pains, couldn't help but snort, and after abolishing one of his right legs, the female prince smiled even more cheerfully.

The hand folded and pulled hard, and the so-called absolute defense-breaking hand pulled Zhong Lan's entire left leg off. (To be continued.) )