"Boss! Got it! ”

Qiu Liat's tone was extremely fast and whispered, and Lotta, who was wandering around, immediately rushed over. Leaning on the roof, looking down. In the grass, the shadow of a little girl was hiding on the ground, staring blankly at the black grass.

There is no color in the world of shadows.

The moonlit world is just gilded with a layer of silver blue light.

"That's her! He's meowing, the guy who last inserted this raccoon. ”

Lotta had no intention of hiding at all, and jumped directly from the roof of the house, landing behind the slender shadow.

At this time, the shadow also turned around.

Looking at Lotta with red eyes, the light in her eyes was relatively dim, without the violent killing intent of the blood moon, and her figure was not distorted, it could be seen that she was a little girl, very calm and quiet, like the moon above her head.

"Get out of here, you're not welcome here."

A consciousness came to Lotta's mind.

It was obviously sent by the little girl in front of her.

"You hurt me last time."

"Poof...... Hey, don't say these misleading things. ”

Lotta went beyond the little flower umbrella and continued:

"I'm here to smash the field today to avenge being intervened by you last time."

"Hmph."

With a cold snort of disdain, the little girl looked at Qiu Liat with a wary gaze again. It was clear that she sensed the threat of this succubus overlord.

"Don't worry, she's not going to make a move. This time, it's heads-up. ”

Lotta was confident.

The source of his self-confidence is not this brand new set of equipment.

"Just you? Hum. ”

The little girl stood up and held out her hand. A black flame burned on the black palm. Accompanied by the silhouette of some butterflies constantly flying out. The sixth sense tells Lotta that it is dangerous. During this time, she seemed to have comprehended a new kind of power.

Lotta frowned.

It seems that not only is he improving, but the other party is also growing his strength rapidly.

Qiu Liatte became a cheerleader on the sidelines.

I don't know where to get two balls, wave them, and shout loudly.

"Come on, boss! The boss wins! ”

This is not the key, the key is that the dance she is dancing now is Yangge......

"You...... Don't jump! ”×2

"Yes~"

Feeling the violent conflict between the otherworldly culture and the earth culture, and the perfect fusion of the Yangge and the succubus, Lotta has an indescribable madness in her heart.

This feeling is probably the feeling of other creatures, after watching his killing Matt Yangge.

He's fighting now.

"Our encouragement is really useful~"

Qiu Liat's expression was happy, and Lotta didn't know how to complain. Where is he motivated? It's stimulated to want to hit someone, okay. Now, he could only look at the shadow in front of him with the madness in his heart, and the other party also looked at him with eyes full of fighting intent.

The last time I played all night, the results were indistinguishable.

Lotta got new equipment, and the other party seems to have a new evolution.

It's time for another showdown.

The petite figure waved her hand, and some black butterfly shadows split out of her body. A black tornado swept towards Lotta.

The black tornado made of butterflies was easily avoided by Lotta, but what he didn't expect was that. After the tornado flew for a distance, it suddenly disintegrated and turned into a butterfly in the sky, with a faint red tail, and shrouded him from all directions.

The overwhelming attack, there is no way to dodge at all.

Lotta walks in the shadows.

Avoiding it, those butterflies did not disappear, but seemed to have a locking function of the missile, drawing a black arc in the sky and swarming towards him.

"Oooo Blind jb cut! ”

Lotta directly sacrificed his twin knives and released his skills, and another tornado formed by the black knife curtain collided with the tornado composed of butterflies, bursting out of the black mist in the sky.

After a brief collision.

He found that the number of butterflies had increased instead of decreasing. The sky was overwhelming, and within his field of vision, there were all black butterflies.

"Strange ......"

He observed carefully, smashed one butterfly, and the dissipated mist would recondense two butterflies from the air, killing more and more!

In the end, it's all about the feeling of obscuring the sky.

The butterfly is full of aggression, and the slightest touch will tear a string of black mist on Lotta's body.

This change made him stop releasing his skills, and he didn't dare to kill these butterflies at will, and the slender figure was standing in the middle of the butterfly group, staring at him with cold red eyes.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

The other party is at the center of it all.

her first!

He pulled out the Gatling and went up with a shuttle.

The butterflies received some kind of order, and they all gathered together, forming a black wall, resisting the overwhelming barrage of Gatling bullets.

The dead butterflies, newly cracked, and their numbers exploded again, forming a black torrent.

“shit！”

In Lotta's view, the other party's split-style attack method is simply a bug.

The more you hit the other side, the more you attack, the more unscientific it is!

He began to try to find loopholes in the opponent's attack. I don't believe that there are perfect skills in the world, there must be some omissions, and what he has to do now is to grasp this part of the missing skills and defeat the other party.

That's when he noticed a detail.

That is the shadow of the little girl, or after releasing these butterflies, she just stood there motionless, just staring at him with cold eyes, so does it mean that these butterflies need to be operated by her?

"Do you mean ......?"

He suddenly understood, and he began to retreat quickly.

Got a tall building, took out two pieces of high-grade mana in the space and drank it, then took out the Shadow Gatling and began to strafe wildly. Don't skimp on your magic.

The bullets and the butterfly storm collided together, tearing out a large amount of black ** force mist. The mist in the air, under the interference of unknown forces, re-condensed into black butterflies, and under the crazy attack, the number of butterflies began to rise at a geometric rate.

Lotta didn't worry at all, but instead intensified her attack.

So much so that in the end, within his field of vision, it was all filled with black butterflies. When the number of butterflies exceeds a certain limit, the skill disadvantage finally becomes apparent.

Butterflies on the fringes are starting to get out of control.

The flight trajectory begins to become messy, and after flying a certain distance, it dissipates directly.

"Sure enough."

As Lotta deduces, these butterflies are all operated by the other party, and there is a limit to the number of operations that the other party can operate. Once the number is exceeded, it will get out of control, and that is his intention to divide the opponent's butterflies with constant attacks.

However, when the maximum number of controls is reached, the ability itself will collapse.

Feeling that the time was almost up, he activated the adrenal eruption.

Gatling speed increases suddenly.

The number of black butterflies broke through to a certain upper limit, and the chaos of the butterfly's flight trajectory caused the black butterflies in the sky to disintegrate directly, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating into the air.

Breaking moves.

The moment the black mist disappeared, Lotta also activated the overload.

The six-petal power backpack behind him turned from blue to crimson, with a slight buzzing sound. The light flowed down the chains, to the rings on his limbs, and the lines on his neck also radiated, and the gems set were even brighter.

He only felt the power spurt.

All stats have been greatly enhanced.

The figure under his feet blurred, turned into a black shadow, and instantly came to the shadow of the little girl.

The small flower umbrella is stabbed out in the high-speed rotation.

Pierce the shadow of the little girl standing still and pick it directly into the air.

To the little girl who couldn't avoid the air, Lotta stretched out her tentacles.

"Blind jb hit!"