Chapter 30: Heroic Spirit, Lancelot!

Not good!

At this time, Ye You suddenly noticed the movement behind him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Silently.

If it weren't for Wu Zuoxu's angry roar to remind him, maybe he wouldn't even know how he died in the end!

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fourth Order!

At least above the fourth order, it can escape Ye You's breath induction.

MD, Wu Zuoxu, this brute, really planned to kill him!

Just now, I just wanted to teach him a hard lesson and let him go, but now, I'm afraid it can't be so easy anymore.

While dodging the attack behind him in an instant, Ye You kicked Wu Zuoxu's face, kicking the latter ten meters away, and all the spiritual power of the thunder attribute was poured into his toes, making a "crackling" sound.

Wu Zuoxu was still in mid-air, and his teeth were already mixed with blood, flying out one after another.

As soon as he fell to the ground, his whole body was already "poofing" with green smoke, and the current was rushing all over his body, and his crotch was dyed yellow and then soaked after a while, and there was a thick stench.

Incontinence after bioelectrical disturbance.

If it weren't for the personal talisman given by his father, the end would have been even worse.

However, Ye You didn't have the time to care about Wu Zuoxu's fate at this time, and he might not even be able to make up for it again.

Because, in the face of the fourth-order Shikigami, if he is not careful, he will die!

That's right, that guy called "Lancelot" is a Shikigami, a fourth-order Shikigami!

The pitch-black armor covered his whole body, shrouded in black mist, and it was that mist that covered all the breath and sounds he had when he approached Ye You.

Beat Wu Zuoxu to a coma, and Shikijin still exists.

There are only two possibilities, either the owner of the Imperial Envoy Lancelot is not someone else from Wu Zuoxu, or Lancelot is not a "man-made envoy", but a rarer and rarer "Heroic Spirit"!

Ye You quickly looked around, wanting to find the Onmyoji who really drove Lancelot in the darkness.

Lancelot took advantage of Ye You's distraction to slash at him with a sword, quickly carrying the remnants of the Dao, and his momentum was unparalleled.

Ye You, who was holding the firmament, could only fly to the side in a panic, but this made him lose his balance and had to fall to the ground to unload his strength, losing the mobility that could continue to use instantaneous steps.

In the next second, without giving Ye You any respite, Lancelot's next sword once again attacked him with an incomparable force.

Ye You rolled in embarrassment, and he could dodge the blade of the sword, but his back was still shaved with blood by the sword qi attached to it, and his uniform shirt was shattered into rags and hung on his body like rags.

Dodging the fatal blow, Ye You breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously glanced at the dome in his arms.

Thankfully, the girl was not affected in any way, and slept peacefully and peacefully.

I don't know what interesting things I dreamed of, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and the smile that was always difficult to see when she was awake appeared on her face in her sleep.

It's beautiful, like the reflection of water, like the light song of the wind. That quiet smile even made Ye You have a very subtle, momentary heartbeat.

Hurriedly looked away, reminding himself that it was a life-and-death battle moment.

There was something more important that required his full attention, and that was-

Protect such a smile!

……

"It's interesting."

In the sky above the alley, there are two onmyoji, a man and a woman, who are commenting on the battle.

The man is dressed in an onmyoji-style black feather suit and wears a mask.

There is something very strange about him, it is obviously the eyes, nose, and mouth drawn with pen and ink on the mask, and the expression is composed of it, but it will change from time to time with the man's speech and movements.

The eyes of two or three scribbles will blink from time to time, the nose will twitch, and the mouth will open and close, all lifelike.

"Don't you take Lancelot back? That little brother is going to be killed. The man spoke again, his crude eyes narrowed into a line with a grin.

"Then die."

Then came the woman's voice, cold and unwarm.

The female onmyoji who opened the door is dressed in a special way, not the same uniform of the onmyoji, but a bright long skirt, hanging down to the toes, and the extravagance is compelling.

"Hey, hey, hey, rare attribute thunder spiritual power, the perfect candidate for the task! Are you going to find a second one when you're dead? ”

The man spoke hurriedly, and the lines on the mask turned into a circle in a blink of an eye.

"It's death here.,It's death when you're sent to the school city.。 The female onmyoji paused, and then, suddenly, glanced coldly at the masked man beside her, "Also, my things, it's not your turn to point fingers." She said.

"Woo, I'm disgusted by Ban-chan! It's sad. The expression on the man's mask can be described as extremely rich, and between his openings, he changed it to a stick figure face of "crying", pretending to be pitiful.

"Don't call me Ban-chan."

The female onmyoji said lightly, her face expressionless, but the air around her suddenly frosted at a visible speed.

The masked man shivered from the cold, and quickly changed the topic: "The little brother is going to die." ”

The glamorous woman didn't talk.

"The little brother is really going to die!"

"Dead!"

"I'm going to die!"

……

", believe it or not, I'll kick you down."

The masked man shrank his neck when he heard this, and immediately fell silent.

……

in the roadway.

Ye You brushed shoulders with death several times.

With the strength of the second order against the fourth order, it is almost inconceivable to hold on for so long without being weakly defeated.

But Ye Youke has never fought for anything to "hold on a little longer", if he fights, then there is only one pursuit-

To win!

Fortunately, he was facing a hand-to-hand combat god who could only physically attack, which gave Ye You the opportunity to use various means to maneuver, that's right, let him drag out the time!

In most combat settings, it takes a lot of time to charge up for the ultimate, and this is also true for Onmyoji.

Ye You used a second-order lightning bolt to once again slow down Lancelot's actions.

With a slight tap of his toe on the edge of the wall, the step was launched in an instant, and the whole person was ejected into the air like a rocket.

Sweat mixed with blood, slowly flowing, staining the placket of the dome sleeping in Ye You's arms with large patches of red. Up to now, Ye You has already been at the end of the crossbow.

Fighting at a high intensity all the time, the already small spiritual power has been overdrawn, and in the dark night, the things in the field of vision are in a trance.

Ye You bit the tip of his tongue hard and cheered up.

Losing here, both he and Dome will die.

The calmness of weekdays has long been lost at this time.

However, a smile suddenly appeared on Ye You's face now.

Hideous, savage, rude, not at all elegant smile. It's not at all like the smile that a self-proclaimed personable cultivator should have.

But it's the strongest, the best, the best to fight, his smile.

"!"

Ye You squeezed out a hoarse, angry roar from his throat.

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