Chapter 421: I Hate Flowers Because They Only Have a Moment of Beauty

Although Dailin is a long-range grabber based on dual guns, her melee ability is not weak at all, and she specializes in melee combat in order to make up for her melee shortcomings and prevent being close to the enemy.

A purple circle appeared behind Dailin, and she instantly dodged a sharp slash, and even though she didn't hit, she felt a slight tingling pain in her abdomen.

This red-eyed man is such a fucking pervert!

After she turned around, the pistol quickly smashed forward, and the lower end of the handle of the pistol directly smashed the pistol that Aya Xiaocheng had just raised, and with a bang, a small hole was punched in the floor next to it.

The attack didn't hit, Aya Xiaocheng was just stunned for a moment, quickly adjusted his state, held his right hand backhand, and immediately swung the silver blade and cut horizontally!

"Ding!" The purple blades of the two orbs blocked the silver blades!

At the same time, the strong wind surging next to him, Aya Xiaocheng's eyes moved, it was Dai Lin who kicked from the side, he raised his left arm to protect the side, and with a bang, he actually hit a strong sense of bombardment.

If it weren't for Aya Xiaocheng's strengthened body at this moment, his physical fitness would have surpassed that of ordinary people, otherwise the bones of his entire left arm would have been shattered by this kick.

"Cut~" Seeing that her attack missed, Dai Lin couldn't help but pout, retracted the attack, and immediately jumped backwards, to be honest, she is still a double gunner, and a long-range attack is her home field.

Unfortunately, her idea fell through.

Aya Xiaocheng unleashed several slashes in succession, using a side attack to deflect the purple blade that was blocking his advance, and rushed in front of Dailin in just two seconds.

Dai Lin was furious, since she was so closely chasing, she didn't even leave a little gap, obviously she wanted to play hand-to-hand combat with the old lady.

All right! Who's afraid of whom!

Melee combat, close combat! I haven't been afraid of anyone, old lady!

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she quickly straightened her posture and raised her two guns, but she was immediately missed by the body of the gun in Aya Xiaocheng's hand, and at the same time, a whip leg quickly kicked her in the abdomen.

The purple aperture spread, the slender waist dodged the attack, Dai Lin raised her left hand, and directly blocked the attacking blade with the body of the gun, and the dragon and phoenix dance of the two guns playing in her hand seemed to be a part of her body, and the movements were smooth and natural.

Aya Xiaocheng jumped back, pulled away from the distance, didn't even look to the side, dodged the purple blade stabbed from the side, and said, "You can also shoot and fight?" ”

Gun fighting is a kind of fighting with machinery, mainly pistols as weapons, with accurate action calculations, so as to achieve the most powerful attack, can shoot to almost any dead angle, to maximize the power of mechanical attacks.

In the same way, in defense, you can use firearms in close combat, not only can you dodge some ballistics, but you can also use flexible moves to deal huge hits.

In the past, he went through inhuman training and death training to gradually perfect this skill, but after arriving inside, he was full of magical abilities such as magic.

Now seeing that there are people who will also do this trick, he has a little interest in fighting.

"Hehe~" The two guns shook in Dailin's hands, and smiled coldly: "Won't you too?" And depending on your proficiency, you've killed a lot of people, right? Your eyes are familiar to me, the eyes that kill to the point of numbness, ruthlessness, and emotionlessness. ”

"Hey!" Dailin shouted, "Did you start killing people from your mother's womb?" Or did you not even let your mother go, so there is such a strong murderous aura? Ha ha! Ha ha! ”

She smiled very sarcastically, Aya Xiaocheng's expression did not change, and she quietly looked at Dailin, who kept laughing, I don't have a mother......

Aya Xiaocheng took a deep breath, the momentum on his body was much stronger, and he stood there quietly giving people a sense of oppression like a mountain, the majestic wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and his scarlet eyes flashed.

Dailin suddenly stopped smiling, her palms felt a hint of wetness, she looked down at her hands holding the handle of the gun, am I sweating? No, how could I be scared to sweat.

"Bang!"

The floor burst open, and a powerful air flow swept in, which was at least twice as fast as before, Dai Lin's body trembled, her right foot took a step back, her face suddenly changed, and Aya Xiaocheng had come to her.

"Ding!" Fortunately, the automatic defense system of the purple ball of light came in time, and it immediately turned into a sharp blade to block the front.

Dailin was able to come back to her senses, she immediately bit her lower lip, a stinging pain stimulated her brain, and the two guns were quickly raised, at this time, the purple blade was knocked away, and one shot after another struck quickly.

"Bang, bang!" Two dull sounds.

A pistol with a purple fluid pattern was clasped by another black pistol, the muzzles of the two guns were tilted to the side, and the silver blade was pressed against the body of the other purple pistol, with a crack cut on it, but successfully blocked the attack.

"Click, click!" Both pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Poof, bang!"

The hair in Dailin's ears rose up, and the hair in Aya Xiaocheng's ears fluttered.

"Whew!" The two of them raised their knees very tacitly.

"Bang!" The knees collided with each other stiffly.

Dailin grinned and said, "Boy! You're very reflexive! If you hadn't killed Gera's boy, maybe I'd like you, big sister. ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Aya Xiao said lightly: "But there is no need, you will die here today." ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong flow of water surged from the knife, Dai Lin smiled and frowned, how did the water flow come from? Is it his power? She instinctively felt an ominous meaning.

The addition of water flow not only increases the special effect, but also makes the blade sharper and harder.

"Click!" Aya Xiaocheng's right hand pressed down, and the body of the purple pistol immediately tore open.

Dailin's face changed, and she quickly withdrew her hand, and a purple circle unfolded in front of her to let her bounce backwards, did this flow of water increase the attack power of the blade? Even my Purple Sakura twin guns were broken!

These two guns are specially made, made of the hardest materials in this world, and a big reason why she can use guns to engage in hand-to-hand combat without fear is its hardness.

It's just that I didn't expect to be able to block Aya Xiaocheng's attack.

The same plot reappeared, but Aya Xiaocheng's attack became more and more powerful, they fought back and forth, and the sound of banging continued to sound, even with the purple blade next to assist, Dailin's body was still scratched with a lot of blood.

"Ding!" The two pistols in his hand were knocked to the sides, Dailin's pupils constricted, and she only heard Aya Xiaocheng say lightly: "Your spear fighting skills... Still fail. ”

"Brush!" Blood flies.

A knife left a huge blood mark on her body, the blood rushed wildly, Aya Xiaocheng took an arrow step, and another knife, Dailin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two guns fell off her hands and fell to the ground.

She reluctantly relied on the purple circle of light to pull away again, and at the same time, with a movement of her mind, the purple circle rushed over.

A few slashes, the circle shattered, Aya Xiaocheng walked step by step with the knife, and the blood beads slid down from the blade, dripping drops.

"Looks like I'm really done this time...", Dailin sat limply on the floor, her throat tumbling, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did she notice a mask that had been halved next to her, and she turned her head to see that it was the dead Gera.

"Huh." Dailin smiled, and smiled miserably, she took off the mask on her face, revealing a fairly beautiful face, but her eyes were inexplicably cold and sharp.

It's a very special girl.

Dailin took out a lily with trembling hands, looked at the white stamens and muttered, "This flower is really beautiful, it's a good gift, but do you know?" I don't like flowers, and I even hate them, because they are only momentarily beautiful, like..."

Two aqua-blue flying slashes passed through, and with a pop, they rose up, and Dailin slowly fell to the ground.

The cold eyes slowly unfolded, becoming soft, delicate, beautiful, clear and bright like water...

She quietly looked at the lilies flying in the sky, the petals were beautiful, beautiful, warm...