Chapter Ninety-Seven: Thanks
Stuck at a distance of twenty feet, Ye Xin circled with the giant snake, taking advantage of the gap to sneak attack, slowly grinding its blood volume.
But it was not stupid, and after two or three shifts, it sensed her intentions and accelerated suddenly.
She picked up speed, trying to keep up with it, barely holding on.
However, it was getting faster and faster, and her agility was not enough, and the more she followed, the more difficult it became.
The forest is shattered, and the giant snake is approaching.
Ye Xin gasped for breath, sweat blurring his vision.
Do you want to give up?
It's in the virtual world, you can start over when you die, and give up once in a while, it's not a big loss, isn't it?
So, is she going to give up?
No!
Even if she can do it all over again, she won't give up this time!
As long as the blood is not exhausted, the sweat is not dry, and the strength is not exhausted, she will not give up!
Burst out, hit the sword qi, catch the sword master, and control it, and it was another round of attacks.
It began to move, and she controlled a wave; It cunningly sideways evasion, causing her control to deviate.
She immediately dodged the other stone pillars with light effort, landed on her feet, and made sword moves, but it dodged again.
She replaced her original sword move with a light skill and changed the stone pillar again. Landing and controlling, this time it couldn't dodge and was frozen, but she didn't have time to be happy, taking advantage of the short five-second control output.
You go back and forth, the cycle goes on and on, round after round, her physical strength drops very quickly, and her mana is consumed terribly.
But the giant snake was still accelerating, and it was dodging more and more sword moves and controls, and it was getting closer and closer to Ye Xin.
Twenty feet ...... Fifteen feet ...... Ten Feet ......
Just when it was less than five feet away, Ye Xin's spell slammed into its throat. Hoarse and exhausted:
"Flowing Wind Sword, out!"
"Zi"
At her voice, the slender black sword burst out of her throat.
Blood was overwhelming, occupying her sight, and some even fell into her mouth.
It's bitter, it's really bitter, it's bloody and bitter with snake blood.
With the bitter taste in her mouth, the corners of her lips were raised, and she watched the giant snake's eyes bulge violently, and she fell to the ground with a sense of unwillingness.
Don't give up. Don't give up. I don't give up if I can do it all over again.
I can do it, I can do it, no matter how impossible, I can do it.
Ye Xin smiled. Eyes smile. The mouth is laughing. Laughing and laughing, with a "poof", he fell from the stone pillar.
Fall headfirst down. The bridge of her nose was almost broken, her face was hot and painful, and her smiling face suddenly distorted.
Got carried away or something, and sure enough, I can't do it.
She put her hands on the ground, trying to get up. After trying two or three times, my arms were as soft as noodles and weak.
The Flowing Wind Sword "buzzed" overhead, as if it was asking for credit.
Ye Xin smiled bitterly and turned upward, gave it a thumbs up, and said weakly:
"Yes, brother, well done."
The Flowing Wind Sword was satisfied, spun around twice in place, flew to Qingyan's side to take a look, and then happily jumped back.
"Buzz Buzz"
What is it talking about? Ye Xin couldn't understand the sword language, so he made a few vague "um" sounds, and gasped hard.
It hurts, I don't know if it was when she fell, she broke her ribs or what, her chest hurt hotly, and her breath felt like a spark was coming out.
"Gentleman, are you alright?"
I didn't take medicine today and ran from behind the pillar, looking at Ye Xin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, worriedly, and opened my hands, not daring to touch her.
Ye Xin opened his character interface, and the blood bar still had one-tenth of the blood.
"Give me a bottle of red medicine."
I didn't take any medicine today, so I quickly found the medicine that replenished the blood and carefully dripped it into her mouth.
Ye Xin was depressed, drop by drop, when did it have to go.
She stretched out her head, opened her mouth, and grabbed the flask.
"Don't"
I didn't take medicine today and was just about to stop it, but Ye Xin had already swallowed it all.
As a result, the blood was replenished, but the pain in the chest was even greater.
She opened her mouth wide and coughed violently, and it took a few moments to suppress the sharp pain.
I didn't take any medicine today and stared at her worriedly.
Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head at her very slowly.
"He, how's it going?"
She lifted her chin and gestured towards Qingyan's position.
I didn't take medicine today and worried about her, and after weighing the two phases, she chose Ye Xin, so she didn't move.
Ye Xin could roughly guess her thoughts.
"I'm fine, look at him, don't die, administer medicine."
She said intermittently.
"Are you really okay?"
"No, go."
I didn't take medicine today Seeing that she insisted, she reluctantly walked over and looked at Qingyan.
Qingyan leaned against the stone pillar, his head tilted, and there were only a few drops of blood left, and he was in a coma.
I didn't take any medicine today, and I filled him with a bottle of blood tonic medicine.
In a moment, he woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately grabbed the spear and got up in a daze with his head covered.
There was a blur in front of him, and the figure of the giant snake could be faintly seen, and he pushed away the medicine he hadn't taken today, stumbled to the side of the giant snake, and shot it in the heart.
The dead serpent didn't react at all, but he didn't realize it, and mechanically raised his spear, shot after shot, and kept piercing.
Ye's heart hurts and his head hurts.
This person, don't fall into the devil, right?
The giant snakeskin is a precious material, and if he is allowed to pierce it like this, he must be pierced into a hole.
Tuned to the team's voice, she lifted her breath and reminded intermittently:
"It's dead, snakeskin, useful, stop."
Qingyan didn't hear it, but he still stuck back and forth.
With anger in his heart, Ye Xin glanced at the Liufeng Sword.
The Flowing Wind Sword hesitated, flew behind him, and with a "brush" of it, sliced his clothes from the waist down and above the thighs.
The wind blows the ass and the ass is cold.
Such a refreshing feeling made Qingyan finally wake up from his near-demonized state.
He subconsciously put away his spear, put his hands behind his back, and covered it.
Turning his head, he gritted his teeth and glared at the Flowing Wind Sword.
The Flowing Wind Sword obediently flew back to Ye Xin's waist with a "boom", and automatically hung himself up.
Qingyan thought it was Ye Xin's idea, and glared at her, an angular face that was red and white.
Ye Xin turned her head, she didn't see anything. Really, she definitely didn't see two white flowers.
I didn't take medicine today and didn't understand anything, so I covered my eyes and said loudly:
"Brother Qingyan, your pants are torn."
Qingyan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he dodged and hid behind the stone pillar, and didn't come out for a long time.
Ye Xin held back a smile and tried to breathe and breathe.
After a while, she felt a little more strength, held up the ground, and slowly stood up.
Although the feeling of detachment was still there, and her hands and feet were a little weak, she still touched the corpse without the help of taking medicine today.
Good luck took care of her, and she had two more knives in her hands.
It turned out that the giant snake was the guardian of the benevolent and righteous Mandarin Duck Knife, and as soon as it died, the Mandarin Duck Knife belonged to Ye Xin. (To be continued.) )
PS: Millefeuille said: Thank you for the two monthly passes of the silent passer-by A!! At this time, it means a lot to me!
Thank you for the fan and peace charm presented by the Scroll Heart Blade!! Thank you XWD520 and Kaede Snow 66 Arashi for the gifts!
For your sake, I'm going to keep writing about it!! Write it down even if you burn your brain!!
It's late tonight, and I've been hesitating, not knowing whether to continue writing the male lead.
However, for him, I really had to put a lot of thought into setting it up.
If he is allowed to "die" like this, I'm sorry for the role of Aoyama Yinuo, the bento is not worth the money.
Then let him suffer first, see his popularity, if his popularity is still very poor.
The mille-feuille had to send him a bento.
I hope you leave a message to see your opinions, okay, although, I know, you must have said let me see it.
Wow, I really want to eat any ice cream!