"Now is your chance!"

Aya Xiaocheng will not let go of this kind of good opportunity, and waiting for others to finish their ultimate move is undoubtedly the stupidest decision.

"Bang!"

As soon as Aya Xiaocheng's legs were forced, the floor under her feet instantly cracked like a spider's web!

"Huhuhu~"

The white mist slowly spit out from his mouth, and the green tendons were like several vigorous centipedes that kept climbing up, until the green tendons on his forehead burst out!

The silver blade sits horizontally in front of him, and the hilt of the knife spurts out a torrent of water that dances like a graceful and supple ink painting until it fills the blade.

"Rain Breathing..."

Aya Xiaocheng said softly in his mouth, the rain breathing method is generally an informal trick formed by borrowing the principle of water breathing, plus the rain with a little mana of his own!

As if pushed by a strong wind, the water began to rotate around Ayakosei, and the blue water splashed in all directions in the high-speed rotation!

Tian Daoxi, who was hiding on the side, held down his short skirt that was about to float up, and his golden hair was constantly being raised by the wind.

She lowered her head to resist the strong wind, opened one eye, and looked at Aya Xiaocheng in a half-squinted state.

"It's... What kind of trick is this? Is he that strong? But... Why is he an S-class grudge? ”

Tian Dao is the princess of this country, and Aya Xiaocheng is a criminal of this country and even the whole world!

When you meet together, there must be no reason to be friends.

This also means that a friend that Tiandao analyzed with great difficulty was... That's the end of it.

The silver blade was raised, the tip of the knife pointed to the sky, and the surging water seemed to be guided by something, and began to condense into the sky and towards the tip of the knife!

Aya Xiaocheng twisted the silver blade, and the water flow on it began to rotate downward, attaching to the knife body like a spring, and the continuous rotating blue water flow was like a high-speed rotating cutter cutting the air "sizzle"!

"Spiral obstruction!"

The giant rotating water flow blade that was already a few meters high, as Aya Xiaocheng stabbed forward, a violent sound immediately erupted!

The swirling water rushes forward like it has been twisted!

Suddenly, a light white layer of air waves vibrated around the overwhelming current, and its speed was so fast that it rushed in front of the half-old man in less than a second!

White steam constantly appeared from the skin of the half-aged child, emitting steam like a steam engine.

"Whoa!"

As soon as his ears moved, the half-old child opened his eyes, but his eyes were not in that state of full energy, but the psychedelic feeling after being drunk.

The spiral water in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the half-old man squinted slightly in one eye, while the other eye was almost closed.

The half-old man poured the second pot head into it in a daze, gurgling down his throat and into his stomach, and the steam around him became more and more intense.

"Whew!"

Just when the spiral of water was about to break him and tear him apart!

The half-old man blew forward, and the raging flames erupted from his mouth like a volcanic eruption!

The hot flame and the spiral water flow fused together and resisted each other, and the flame and the water flow evaporated as hot water vapor as if water and fire were incompatible!

"Step!"

Splash!

In the white mist that turned into water vapor, a silver light suddenly pierced out, and the target was the heart of the half-old child, who seemed to be drunk, his footsteps moved irregularly, and he turned around and dodged it!

The stick spun in his hand and slammed it down, and at the same time, Aya Xiaocheng's wrist twisted, and the blade came sideways, and a very horizontal split cut over!

"Ding!"

The force was so strong that Aya Xiaocheng almost threw the silver blade at it, but his left hand was already holding the pistol, and he quickly fired several shots at such a close distance.

"Puff puff...!"

The bullets poured down, and the half-old man's body moved, and the seemingly irregular way of walking dodged all the bullets.

"What kind of action is this?"

With such a strange figure, Aya Xiaocheng couldn't help but wonder if he was hanging up?

The rain was falling, and when the half-old man was just about to attack, the rain on his back suddenly condensed into a figure, and at the same time, a knife swung down from above!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The half-old man moved, and the blade was close to his body, taking away a few pieces of fabric, and then Aya Xiaocheng and the water body continued to attack left and right.

The sound of a strong collision continued to sound, the water surface chopping, the taki, the tide... One skill after another was released by Aya Xiaocheng, and suddenly the water mixed with flames splashed everywhere!

The more Aya Xiaocheng played, the more he found that the strongest thing was not his stick skills, but his weird body style, as if he was drunk and had no rules.

Even the illusion didn't seem to have much effect on him, maybe he was delirious right now.

Every now and then, a blow from the half-old child can blow out huge flames, so that Aya Xiaocheng has to temporarily avoid the edge, and the steam around him is all alcohol, so he can exhale a huge flame at any time...

Wait, the smell of alcohol?

"Ding!" Aya Xiaocheng flew backwards with the force of recoil, and then landed smoothly.

He was surrounded by the smell of alcohol, so he was equivalent to a barrel of explosives that could explode at any moment, but if it was so easy to explode, he would have already set himself on fire every time he breathed fire.

No, maybe he used some special means, such as... Huang Neng, stopped the flames from leaking?

"Hiccup~"

The half-old man burped, then took out the second pot head he carried with him, poured it into it with a grunt, and casually sprayed a huge flame.

Aya Xiaocheng's feet splashed, as if stepping on the water, and instantly dodged the flames.

He's a mage, right? This flame really doesn't cost money.

Aya Xiaocheng complained silently in his heart.

However, perhaps it was the half-old man who heard Aya Xiaocheng's complaint, and wanted to prove that he was a powerful warrior, and the stick spun and hit the ground, and the strong recoil made him rush over.

The high-speed rotation of the stick, combined with his strange pace, kept repelling Aya, and the writing wheel eye kept rotating, blocking one attack, but the body could not keep up with the other attack, so he could only retreat.

The half-old man stuck the stick on the ground, turned around, and kicked Aya Xiaocheng's knife, he immediately took several steps back, and there were dark marks on the ground.

At this time, the half-old man took out the wine again and poured it into his throat.

It wasn't the first time he'd drank, it seemed like he had drunk every time he had an attack, or rather every once in a while.

Could it be...

Aya Xiaocheng thought of a solution, although I don't know if it will work, but at least it should be effective.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, Aya Xiaocheng rushed over!