Chapter 81: There are always some wicked girls in this world
In the night sky, there was a silver-haired and masked girl, and even from a distance, you could see that her eyes seemed to flow with molten gold. She wore the silver cloak embroidered with countless stars, and stared coldly at the two people below, a slender white index finger like ice jade stretched out, pointing to the sky.
"Did she mean that the two of us were going to kill each other, and only one of us would survive?" Qian Mo said with a smile.
"It's not." Qingli Sichun looked at the girl in the air tenderly: "Weapons don't kill people who escape, before she kills, she will carefully count to three, and then attack." ”
"Sounds cute, doesn't it?" Qian Mo watched her stretch out her second finger and suggested very seriously, "Do you want to run away?" ”
Although they said this, neither of them moved, quietly waiting for the third finger to stretch out.
"I'm a gentleman, so I won't attack before the lady, and besides, I'm still such an eye-catching girl." Qian Mo said seriously: "Why don't you sneak attack while she is counting?" ”
At this time, the girl in the air had already stretched out her three ring fingers in the food, and then drew a half-arc towards the two like a game.
The silver streamer flowed from the girl's three fingers, like an elongated arc moon.
Because it is light, it has the speed of light.
But it didn't hit.
Qian Mo's figure disappeared suddenly, and then disappeared after twenty-five steps, looking at the fourth spring of Qingli who was also avoiding it at the first time, his eyebrows furrowed: "How can there be such a domineering attack." ”
The bluestone on which they had stood before had been carved into the light without hindrance.
First, there was a narrow and bottomless nick, but then, frost began to form around the nick at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment the frost covered the land within a radius of several zhang, and then the ice-covered road surface began to shatter, as if it had been eroded by wind and sand for thousands of years in that instant, and the nick began to sink into a smooth round pit with a radius of three zhang, and the pit was a cyan powder as fine as talcum powder.
"Cut, freeze, crush." Qingli Sichun is one of the few people in this world who has ever commanded her, and naturally knows her well: "All her attacks, as long as she wants to, will be accompanied by these three rules, otherwise." ”
Qingli smiled in the fourth spring: "What kind of person do you think can be called a weapon." ”
Qian Mo frowned, and then disappeared.
Disappearing, he appears behind her.
It is an eternal truth that ranged attackers are afraid of approaching.
The emperor cut down, and the girl was a stone's throw away.
The art is the magic of space, and the sword is the most famous artifact in the world, but she doesn't even have the interest to turn back, and her left hand lightly draws a silver light towards the fourth spring of Qingli, and at the same time, her right hand seems to pluck an invisible string on her shoulder.
Qian Mo was originally cautious, but he saw three pale silk threads wrapping around him at the same time, and while collecting his sword to block and twist to dodge, his figure disappeared again.
The belt of the black coat was shattered into ice chips, and the white threads rubbed against his coat.
Qingli didn't look at the Qianmo that flashed behind him in the fourth spring: "How do you feel?" Are you fascinated by her? ”
"I love it to death, can she be a little more cute? If the same ends, in fact, you can consider one or two. Qian Mo looked at the broken belt of clothes, still joking.
"A person who has been trained as the strongest weapon since she was three years old, any sneak attack and assassination will not be effective against her." Qingli looked at the girl in the sky in the fourth spring: "The only way to defeat her is to use a stronger force than her, exchange her life or something, her own sense of existence is very low, and the priority of killing the target is always higher than protecting herself, if you don't mind, you can try." ”
"Demons." Qian Mo smiled bitterly, watched the girl in the sky draw out the silver light again, and after disappearing, she looked at the fourth spring of Qingli who was also dodging the dot next to her: "She really thinks that she can solve you and me with just this kind of attack?" ”
"There are always some evil girls in this world, and their existence is reasonable." Qingli Sichun smiled: "This is a deterrent attack, if we don't retreat, she will gradually increase the intensity of the attack until we die." ”
Qian Mo looked at the silver-haired girl, watching her in the air like a game that forced the two of them into embarrassment as long as she raised her fingers and swiped lightly, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and clench her sword.
The sword is the ancient sword of the emperor, the emperor's sword that lasted 30 years to complete, and has been named the first sword in the world since its birth.
It doesn't even belong to the category of spiritual weapons.
It is called a demigod weapon - a weapon forged by humans but beyond the scope of human comprehension.
Qingli four years of spring calmly watched the movements of Qianmo, the ancient sword of the emperor is powerful, and even above the disillusionment, this sword is cast by the founding emperor Shuhua of Os, it is said to be from the drawings of the gods, with the stone of the world as the material, into the north of the underworld to take the heart of the dragon, down to the south of Ze to get the blood of the blue bird, to the east island of Yi Zhumu, the spirit of the golden crow in the west ruins, under the eyes of the mountain of heaven to invite the fire to gather the light of the sky, before and after several failures of thirty years into a weapon, the day of the sword into the Emperor Shuhua with a golden dagger to cast his own blood for his soul, The body of the sword is engraved with the celestial phenomenon cracking magic pattern, so it has the name of the first sword in the world.
The silver light was as clear as the moonlight, and the purple blade touched it.
I saw a faint golden glow flicker, and the silver light disappeared like ice and snow melting.
Qian Mo withdrew his sword-wielding left hand, and a round silver ball of light floated from his palm.
"It's really a celestial crack." Qingli looked at the silver ball in the palm of his hand in the fourth spring: "The power of the stars, one of the unique abilities of the Xingche clan, of course, since this is the astral boundary, this kind of power is more abundant and even endless for her." ”
"Use this power as a carrier to carry the rules." The red-haired man sighed, "Why is there such a genius in this world? ”
Then he swept his left hand and threw the ball of light back to the girl: "I can't use it, so I'll give it back to you." ”
The silver-haired girl let the ball of light attack, but it hit the invisible barrier in front of her, and she saw that Qianmo had successfully blocked her attack, but her expression did not change in the slightest.
But she stopped attacking.
She hung her head slightly in the air as if no one was around, her hands folded, and her whole body began to emit a faint white light.
"I haven't made a move since you appeared." Qingli Sichun sighed lowly: "Because I know that once I make a move, one of you and I will die here today." ”
"But do you really want to die?"
Qian Mo looked at the girl standing still in the air, and hesitated: "Domain? ”
"She doesn't waste time on useless attacks, and you've proven the uselessness of her attacks." Qingli shrugged in the fourth spring: "As a weapon for quantifying killing, wasting strength is the most unwise behavior. ”
Qian Mo struggled to cover his face, as if he went to Red Sleeves to recruit twenty of the most expensive girls to prepare for the night, but was told that they were from innocent backgrounds and did not sell their bodies. The huge gap in understanding between the two sides made him embarrassed: "This, it seems that there is a delay in casting the spell, doesn't it need to be interrupted?" ”
Qingli Sichun smiled: "Didn't you say that you were a gentleman?" Besides, interrupting seems to be a better fit for you. ”
"But I advise you not to." He then spoke: "I don't care about your life or death, but I care about your combat power. The reason why a weapon is a weapon is because she has no weaknesses, and you never know if she gives a flaw or a trap, so stay calm. ”
Qian Mo smiled bitterly: "I just want to say that if she goes to the battlefield, one person is enough to destroy an army." is still an ice girl, from the beginning of the fight to the present, we have complained so many sentences, she will not answer a sentence to enliven the atmosphere, it is really not cute at all. ”
"If you've ever seen a weapon, when you kill you, you'll chat with you, fart, sell cute, and complain." Qingli said coldly in the fourth spring: "Although she usually speaks very little, she will never spit out half a word when she kills." ”
Saying this, Qingli Sichun shook out the crimson long knife in one hand, and a demonic arc drew in the air: "Her domain is extremely powerful, join forces with me, otherwise you and I won't be able to last ten breaths." ”
The light like mercury had flowed out, with an incomparably holy and perfect aura, and the silver-haired girl stood in the center of the light, her head lowered.
The golden eyes are as cold as the moon.