Chapter 167: Let's Fight (3)
Aisha's intact eyes were still pink. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, Ai Yixia knew that it was not pink that was reflected on her retina, but pure red, but now that the sun was shining, this red was diluted by the background color of the day, and it turned pink.
"Vampires will release this kind of realm when they travel, called 'The City That Never Sleeps', which can continuously extract the vitality of living beings, and at the same time, this field will filter sunlight and reduce the lethality of light to them, and the life energy is red as the background color, and now the life energy in this field is very strong, so everything you see should be red."
The doubts in Ai Yixia's heart were instantly lifted.
"That talisman just now should have done it directly, but in fact, we can't help him now, right?" "We were just bluffing. ”
White Shadow didn't answer the question, but Aisha knew it.
The white shadow in the state of will actually can't exert much strength before birth, and the sword sound of the two of them just now is really amazing, presumably the vampire is not feeling well now, but if Fu Ling wants to kill them desperately just now, Ai Yixia feels that he will not survive.
However, the vampire's fear of the White Shadow was beyond Aisha's expectations, she didn't expect the White Shadow to be so majestic.
"Why don't you answer?!" Aisha asked, the silence of the White Shadow making her a little uneasy.
"Alas......." said White Shadow helplessly, "I made a mistake........ The City That Never Sleeps....... The City That Never Sleeps....... Characteristics of this field...... I actually forgot about it for a while, and I made a big mistake. ”
“???”
The white shadow had already left her body, and a milky white sword had left the scabbard, and the sword jaw, the blade, seemed to flicker with a cold glow.
"Vampires, the city that never sleeps, this realm allows vampires to observe everything in the field without dead ends."
Aisha froze.......
That is to say...... We....... We've been exposed?! After a while, Aiyisha came back to her senses and tightened her grip on the hilt of her sword.
"Look behind you." Bai Ying pointed to Ai Yixia's back and said slowly.
Aisha turned.
A pair of scarlet eyes, exposed to air.
Even more amazing than the near-perfect cheeks and perfect body are the pair of fresh membranous wings.
The pair of membranous wings, when unfolded, were five times the size of the man's body.
The white shadow seemed to chuckle, "Look, the child is indeed a child, and it's back." ”
Fu Ling is back.
Just now he chose to temporarily forbear with a hint of awe, and now he is still in awe, but he returns with murderous intent.
Aisha clenched the hilt of her sword, bowed slightly, and prepared to draw her sword. But she knew that it was useless, except for the unusable power in her body, she had no means to threaten him at all, and she didn't even want to cut his skin, this level gap, even if she tried her best, she couldn't break the defense.
"I'm not interested in you, don't get in the way." There was no trace of warmth in the voice of the limphon.
Aisha observed that his fingernails had turned bright red, and they had become sharp, long, and sharp, reflecting the coldness. The light coming out of his eyes was also sharp and cold.
White Shadow placed his hand on Aisha's shoulder, motioning for her not to act rashly.
"It's useless, this kind of duel, you don't have the slightest chance of winning now."
"What about you?!"
"As you just guessed...... There is no ...... either."
Fu Ling's eyes were even more hideous, and the scarlet light under his eyes became brighter.
Aisha was a little disappointed, but fortunately, she didn't despair.
She blinked.
"Bell!"
A powerful metal buzz sounded, and the surrounding air suddenly became violent, it was the sound of the wind being torn, and in the blink of an eye, the talisman accelerated with its membrane wings, and instantly broke through the sound barrier, and a little light flashed in the air, and if you looked carefully, countless small pieces of fluttering flakes were ignited.
The vampire's sharp nails were only a few tenths of a millimeter from Aisya's retina, and if she advanced a little, her other eye would have gone blind.
However, a sword blocked the talisman, it was Ai Yixia's sword, Yinguang, but the person who made the sword was not her, but Bai Ying, who held Ai Yixia's hand and helped her draw the sword, blocking in front of her.
The mullion vanished like a ghost.
White Shadow held her hand while lowering her head with her other hand, then swung to the left!
Half of Aixia's body toppled over, but her lower body supported her balance, and she felt a huge vibration in her hand, and the sword body emitted a little sound with this vibration, and looked up along the sword body, and the tip of Yinguang's sword was between the ring and middle fingers of the vampire talisman.
It was a few tenths and a few seconds, and the white shadow flipped Aixia's arm inward, spinning it ninety degrees, Aiyisha felt a delicate friction sensation coming from the side of the sword, and in the next few tenths of a second, a few drops of blood dyed the invisible sword a few bright red.
The White Shadow shoved Aisha and pushed her in front of Fu Ling.
"Nothing is right or wrong!"
Aisha out of the sword!
Murderous!
A fierce murderous aura cut through the shroud of the city that never sleeps, and Aisha felt that the pink in front of her had faded a little.
Fifteen consecutive sword marks are like fifteen silver-white silk threads, staggered in the air, these fifteen lines are aimed at the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, philtrum, larynx, heart, gall bladder, spleen, stomach, lungs, intestines, liver, the twists and turns implied by this move are endless, but only one thing remains the same, that is, killing, no right or wrong is a killing move, a killing move that must be hit, and it is designed to kill people.
Fifteen lines passed through Fu Ling's body, each line accurately hit all the vital points, and being pierced by these lines meant that all the organs of the body were destroyed, and no one could survive such a cruel sword move.
The threads passed through his body, but no blood bloomed.
Another few tenths of a second later, the mullice that was standing in place vanished, and it turned out that all it had hit was an afterimage.
A milky white sword scurried through Aisha's ear, a few drops of blood rubbed out of her ear, and then stopped in her sight, a miserable white palm holding the milky white sword.
At this point, Fu Ling's claws were only close to tearing Ayisha's throat.
"Respect for the Cold"
Ai Yixia's hand had already been raised, and the countless sword lights at that moment were almost parallel, and the shadows of those swords reflected a white cold light, forming a meteor shower, this time, she actually hit, but Yinguang was like a thorn on a ball of cotton, poof, pierced the cotton, and took it back, but the pierced cotton was unharmed.
Fu Ling's body was like a shadow, and he entered a state of nothingness.
Vampires' ethereal state, fully immune to physical attacks.
A sharp sword roar came from behind Ai Yixia, this sword sound almost broke through the sky, and the surrounding air vibrated violently in this sword sound, as if countless strings were plucked, and the sword sound forcibly lifted the void state of the talisman.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The white threads were woven into a deadly net, and it was launched for the second time, but this time it was not fifteen, but ...... One hundred and fifty!
Aisha was surrounded by ten shadows that looked exactly like her.
Yinguang has appeared, and the power of this dark gold sword has been unreservedly exploded.
One hundred and fifty threads, like the scythe of death, mercilessly cut through the body of the talisman.
But he didn't care, if this was also the scythe of death, then he was the god of death.
With a flick of his claws, he cut through the white threads that were left behind, so easily that he could use only one hand.
The 40-level gap like a moat was revealed, and her full blow was useless, and if there was no White Shadow to help her just now, she would have died twice at this moment.
"You're very good, you can hurt me even at level 50, what's your name?!"
The vampire talisman paused for a moment, just now he wanted to dispose of this inconsequential person casually, but now that he stopped, there was still plenty of time anyway, and he was going to ask her name.
It's a little bit of respect.