"RBQ means ** subordinate, right? Anyone who dares to say such a thing to me Skaha, you're the first ever! ”

The cold voice can't hear half of the anger and mind, but it is also more elusive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at Skaha, who walked out of the summoning array, the eyes of the wind were full of undisguised wildness and heat, and he laughed without stage fright: "Men, you have to pursue a little, otherwise what is the difference between it and salted fish." ”

"It seems that you are not only hard enough, but also bold enough, but with these alone, it is useless."

"That's why I asked you to give me a lot of advice."

The wind smiled calmly, and then summoned the magic spear 'Blood', swept away the previous frivolity and greed, and solemnly set up a posture, preparing for this battle that will surely be even more terrifying than yesterday.

It's only been a little over a month since the last time, which was a completely death-defying challenge.

But as far as the wind is concerned, he has spent nearly seven or eight hundred years in the acceleration world.

In the span of hundreds of years, in addition to the necessary skills and knowledge learning, he spent the rest of his time wielding guns, practicing, sharpening, and fighting.

Day after day, year after year.

Always persevered and never slackened.

And now, it is the time to test all his efforts and gains, as well as his strength and enlightenment.

Everything will usher in the most incisive catharsis at this moment, in front of this peerless and independent woman.

"Yes, it's a little bit better than the last time." Skahamei's eyes lit up, and he naturally saw that the wind was no longer Wuxia Amon, and suddenly a rare battle spirit rose: "Then, let me see your strength, if you can't match your greed and courage, then die under my gun again." ”

"It's an honor."

When the words were finished, he threw everything into the gun.

The empty Valhalla was suddenly immersed in a kind of dead silence and depression that was about to come.

Against an existence like Skaha, it was a complete joke to strike later, and with the Wind Spear in hand, he was the first to strike.

"-Woo!"

Before anyone arrived, the gun came.

The magic spear "Blood" burst out with a rainbow light, like a devouring blood python, instantly enveloping Skaha. The violent wind instantly lifted Skaha's long purple hair and pitch-black clothes.

The purple hair danced lightly, the red eyes flashed with a terrifying light, and with a satisfied smile on the corner of Skaha's mouth, she happily looked at the wind that proudly attacked her, and said no more.

In the middle of her hand, the same blood-colored magic spear appeared in her hand out of thin air.

But at the moment when the blood python came, whether it was the long flowing hair or the trembling clothes, they all stood still.

With a shake of the backhand, the blood shadow flashed.

The tip of the blood spear in Skaha's hand hit the break point between the head and the barrel of the magic spear, causing a muffled thunder to resound throughout the empty hall.

The blood-colored python, which was originally violent, instantly seemed to have been stabbed seven inches, and it no longer had its previous mighty momentum.

While frustrating the sharp aura of the wind, more than a dozen spear shadows appeared, as if to completely penetrate the wind through the human-shaped sieve.

The wind does not retreat or flash, and it also swings a gun to meet it, and the front is hard.

-- Sonorous!

I only heard the dense crisp sound of Jinge, and two magic spears of different styles, but similar in length, and also blood-colored, were smashed in mid-air one after another I don't know how many times.

With each collision, the wind would take half a step back, and no matter how good he could, he couldn't change the situation.

Not only that, Skaha's offensive, each shot is heavier than the other, and the shot is faster than the other, giving the wind the most intuitive feeling that she still has no pressure at all, and she is always at ease.

It is this feeling that is the most aggrieved place for the wind that has gone all out, but can only hold on.

Although being able to do this is already quite remarkable.

After all, his opponent was Skaha, the supreme being at the top of the Spearman's rank.

If he had changed more than a month ago, in the face of such an easy-to-use attack as Skaha, it would have been the end of the gun's death.

But even so, the wind was still very depressed and aggrieved.

Because the rhythm is completely in the hands of the other party, he can only respond passively with all his heart.

The opponent's ability attributes are synchronized with him, and if he fights to the end like this, the result is destined to be the Five Fingers Mountain of the master and craftsman.

Therefore, the wind is determined to make a dangerous move.

The "Blood", which had been preparing defenses with all his strength and constantly parrying the "Death Thorn", suddenly withdrew from the front of him, ignoring his own empty door, and suddenly shot out from the left waist of the blast, straight to the door of Skaha.

The change came so suddenly, even Skaha, who had been through countless battles, couldn't help but be stunned.

In fact, as Tempest had judged, she had never paid much attention to Tempest's spearmanship, but instead paid attention to Tempest's face and eyes, and cared about the moment when the young man was in the air and fought her with all his might.

Although Skaha was surprised, Deaththorn did not hesitate for a moment, instantly piercing through the chest of the blast, and the fine inverted bone spurs on the blade of the spear took away a lot of flesh and blood the moment it was withdrawn.

And the wind is still calm to almost cold, ignoring the physical pain, and still carries out the vicious shot in his hand to the end.

The magic spear slashed across Skaha's face, seemingly destroying the flowers, but only taking the dust from the petals.

Skaha turned sideways and narrowly dodged the shot, but the black veil covering his face was still scraped off by the force of the gun, revealing that world-class face.

The wind has seen a lot of master's paintings, collected a lot of master's books, and even bought a mobile game account with a master's card at a high price, so he is familiar with this face to the extreme.

But after really seeing it, he had to admit that those originally stunning standing cards were not enough to interpret half of this woman's beauty and charm.

She was even more beautiful and thrilling than he imagined.

Seeing that Blaste was about to unveil himself at any cost, Skaha frowned slightly, looked at Blast's bloodstained chest, and said unhappily: "You are really paranoid enough, and you are not a funny thing, do you mean that you like my appearance very much?" ”

"It's more than just a liking." The wind swallowed the blood that poured into his throat fiercely, and smiled happily: "It's decided, I must get you, and I must accept you as my woman." ”

"Hehe~! Although lust has been the nature of heroes since ancient times, it seems that people like you already belong to another level. Skaha nodded, showing a hint of a knowing smile, and said, "Maybe this overly exuberant *** and the protection of the women who look at you like a forbidden person is the source of strength that keeps you going."

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……

(Jack!) Jack is coming out! With only 2 talismans and a single stone for maintenance compensation, will there be a miracle?! ）

(Forget it, I'm still honest with the code, experience tells me not to think too much about being a man, there is no despair without hope...... (To be continued.) )