[60] The Dance of the Wind and Snow Moon and the Spirit of Sister Control
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【Outer hall on the 98th floor of Silver Moon Building】
"Click.......
"Click....... Click......."
Blood dripped to the ground, slowly spreading out and spreading in all directions.
"Boom-"
Huangfu Yunyun's face was gloomy, and his tall body finally fell to the ground.
"Huh..... ha...."
He gasped for air, bleeding from his arms and thighs in multiple places, and while it wasn't fatal, it deprived him of his mobility.
"Sure enough..... It's amazing..... the material of that knife, as well as your speed of dispensing, and your grasp of the depth of the blade, are very unusual....."
Huangfu Yun fell to the ground, raised his eyes in a pool of blood, looked up at the girl in front of him and said.
At this time, in his somewhat cloudy vision, the girl stood in front of him like a Valkyrie, holding a blade dripping with blood.
The girl has a beautiful face, a tall and well-proportioned figure, long dark blue hair and starry eyes, and the original snow-white floral dress is stained with blood, like red lotus blooming on a white curtain.
Only for a moment.
Drawing the knife from the snow moonflower, jumping, moving sideways, and taking out the knife is just a breath or two.
Huang Fuyun saw the sharpness of this knife at the beginning, and he would not be stupid enough to let the knife be mached, but when he dodged sideways, Xue Yuehua's body flew around strangely again, and the blade quickly cut through him for a few rounds, and when he realized all this, he had been injured in many places, his hamstrings were cut, and Huang Fuyun fell directly to the ground.
When the snow moon flower was spinning, Huang Fuyun's line of sight did not catch her figure at all, as if he only saw the afterimage of the skirt like a snowflake.
"Does this move have a name?"
Huang Fuyun raised his dull eyes, looked up at Xue Yuehua and asked.
"I don't have a name, it's just that when I usually play the sword, I use the steps of the dance that I danced on the stage, and the dance when I came out of the sword just now is from my song [Wind Flower Snow Moon]."
Xue Yuehua stood in front of Huangfu Yun and explained slowly.
"Really......"
Huangfu Yun laughed lightly but bitterly.
Defeated, he was defeated by Snow Moon Flower.
Although the golden bell jar has restraint on physical skills, Xue Yuehua's strange steps, sharp sword skills and sharp blades have absolutely suppressed him.
Young Master Huangfu, I didn't hold this place......
Cheer up, make sure you reach your goal, and hope that the enemy doesn't push you to the moment you play your cards......
Huang Fuyun thought so, glanced at the door to the ninety-ninth floor with a little worry, and then the consciousness of his brain gradually weakened, and he closed his eyes.
“.......”
Huangfu Yun fell, and Xue Yuehua held the blade in her hand and looked at him silently.
"It's over....."
After a long time, a mournful sigh came out of her red lips.
Then, she slowly leaned down the wall.
"Ding—"
The blade was thrown aside, and Xue Yuehua gradually sat down along the wall, her long dark blue hair scattered in a ball, and her beautiful eyes drooped.
Huang Fuyun's punch just now had already seriously injured her, and she pulled out her knife hard, used light footwork, and then swung her knife to defeat Huang Fuyun.
Now that Huangfuyun has fallen, she can no longer hold on, and the feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness has spread throughout her body in an instant.
"God, I can't help you..... I want to work hard to save Sister Ling......"
Xue Yuehua blushed and asked with a smile, then closed her beautiful eyes and lowered her jade hand......]
"Bang-"
Pitch-black bullets burst out of the muzzle, piercing through the air, and rushing towards me with firelight and sonic booms—
"Whew-"
I started preparing when Huang Fuxie was holding a gun and his arms began to rise.
The moment he pulled the trigger, I moved.
My eyes were fixed on the muzzle of his gun, my feet slightly apart, my right foot as a propulsion, my left foot raised, and my body quickly teleported to the left, leaving only a small afterimage.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
However, Huang Fuxie did not spare his hand, and at the moment when I teleported to avoid the first bullet, he pulled the trigger on my figure again.
"Wow-whew-p-wow."
And I kept my eyes on the muzzle of his gun, and the moment the second shot came out of the disemblement, I teleported to the left again for some distance, and the third shot that came to my head was dodged by crouching, and when the fourth shot came at me, I drifted a distance away from the crouch to dodge.
"Whew-"
My calves and ankles touched the ground, driving me to glide on the ground, smoke flying beneath my feet.
"Bang-bang-"
I switched between drifting positions, my body dodging Huang Fu Xie's attacks, and my brain was running at a super high rate.
The magazine of the Black Hawk pistol should have nine rounds, and after nine rounds, the magazine needs to be replaced.
There were six shots in my ears just now.
With two more rounds, I can continue to dodge, then approach the weapon rack and confront him with a gun while he changes bullets.
"Bang-"
As I thought so, Huang Fuxie's seventh bullet hit me in the head again with unmistakable precision.
Damn, it's tiring to dodge bullets all the time!
Thinking so, I kicked with my left foot, got down on my right knee, and continued to teleport on the ground for a certain distance, I was not dodging aimlessly, and at the same time, I was also approaching the weapon rack.
Huang Fu Xie! Come on, fire your eighth bullet!
I thought to myself, and my figure drifted towards the weapon rack.
"Bang-"
Finally, Huang Fuxie fired, and the eighth bullet quickly hit my head, bowing slightly forward, and I dodged his bullet.
At the same time, my hand grabbed a rifle to the side: >
I grabbed the pitch-black butt of the gun, and as I drifted, I quickly turned around and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Huang Fuxie.
Okay, the offense and defense have changed, Huang Fuxie!
I smiled coldly and thought so, but then I froze.
"Da Da-"
One step ahead of me, the submachine rifle on Huang Fuxie's side spat out tongues of fire!
Before I could hold the rifle in my hand, the submachine rifle on the other side came at me, and a dozen rounds in a row quickly approached me.
"Plop-whoosh-"
I quickly tumbled to the ground, and rolled on the ground for a few weeks, bullets constantly hitting the ground around me, and even a few bullets grazed my clothes, and the assault rifle bullets in one magazine were gone—
"Tutu Tu
Then came the rifle attack, and I continued to dodge the bullets in a frustrated way, draining the energy in my body.
I finally know Huang Fuxie's play.
He doesn't change magazines.
He is familiar with each gun, the rate of fire, accuracy, recoil, and accurate prediction of the number of bullets in the magazine.
When a gun is almost finished, Huang Fuxie will also move to change the gun alternately and quickly, so that I can't fight back now and have to continue to be shot.
"No....."
"Bang-bang-"
The bullet hit again, and I continued to dodge in confusion as I threw away >
MA41 raised and aimed at the attack for a slightly longer time, and there was no chance in the face of Huang Fuxie, who was attacking without intervals.
I had to abandon it, and I rolled over one or two, dodging Huang Fuxie's attacks.
I'm very good at dodging bullets, and I'm lucky enough to have not been hit by Huang Fuxie, but at this time my body is covered with dust, and my clothes and pants have several signs of wear and tear or bullets.
What a mess...
Huang Fuxie, this uncle, is not boasting about his good weapons.
No wonder he was able to use flashbang tear gas reasonably when protecting Ling, and used a few wine bottle caps to blow up the gangster's gun.
Now he really puts a lot of pressure on me, and he attacks me completely one-sidedly, so that I can only dodge, quite a bit of Xue Aotian's feeling at that time.
"Da Da-"
The submachine gun continued to sweep around me, and I took a strange position to let the bullet pass through the gap between my arms and legs.
Snow Aotian?
How did I beat Xue Aotian at that time, but now I can't beat Huangfu Xie.
At that time, at the top of the Ninety-Nine Heavens of the Silver Moon, Xue Aotian's old bastard shot the blood around Moonflower's heart and made her faint, I thought that Moonflower was killed, and the battle became crazy, rushing forward desperately, and then it can be said that Xue Aotian was killed.
Now, it is also the words of rushing forward desperately and burning the soul of my sister......
I glanced at the weapon rack on the other side, saw the grenades and ** bags placed on it, and suddenly came to an idea.
These are small grenades and light ** bags, even if they just blow up, they won't be fatal, for me and Huang Fuxie, it's difficult to break arms and legs, but this power can be used......
And Ling is now protected from harm, and our arena is surrounded by soundproof glass and optical camouflage to keep the outside world out, enough to allow me to go crazy and let it go.
Come on, God Ji, do something crazy to defeat Huangfu Xie-
I pursed my lips and smiled wickedly, thinking so, and my body exploded in the next moment—moving!
"Bump Bump Tu—"
Huang Fuxie continued to change guns and beckoned to me freely without any discipline.
I kept dodging while leaning into the grenade's weapon rack.
"Suddenly—suddenly—suddenly—"
The three bullets from the rifle fired almost simultaneously and came at me, and I turned around in that moment and threw myself on the rack in the throwing area.
The bullet grazed my skin, and my skin ached hotly, but at the same time, I turned around and grabbed a grenade.
Burn the soul of your sister's control, Ji Shen!
I pursed my lips a little grimly, shouted to embolden myself, and pulled the grenade's tab open—