Chapter 692: Lin Lanlan
The masked man looked at Xiao Jia and sneered disdainfully: "You are so bold, you dare to come here." ”
Xiaojia also smiled with compassion: "It should be said that you are more courageous, and you actually put the location of the meeting in Wanqingxuan, who came up with this idea?" ”
The masked man stared at her, "What are you doing here?" ”
Xiaojia smiled: "I'll liberate you, the Scorpio was too bad last time, what about the other eleven zodiac signs?" ”
The masked man stopped talking, but beckoned slightly.
At this moment, more than a dozen archers on the rooftop suddenly stood up, and a rain of colorful arrows formed a large net towards Xiaojia, and the assassin hunters outside the walls on both sides jumped up one after another.
Almost no one could dodge under such a dense surrounding, and in fact, Xiaojia didn't dodge either.
She just stood upright, the flying arrows clanging down on her suit, the assassin's wrist blade and the hunter's javelin piercing all over her body, not even a single spark, let alone the damage value.
The audience was moved, and even the masked girl stopped teasing the cat and raised her head to look at Xiaojia.
Xiao Jia suddenly threw a punch to the left, and one of the black-clad assassins immediately bent down, feeling as if a thousand pounds of hammer had hit him in the stomach.
Xiao Jia staggered and kicked a roundabout kick, and the assassin flew directly up to the sky.
Before the others landed, the thick Merlin pistol turned around in Xiaojia's hand in a chic two circles, and was immediately clenched, followed by a "bang" gunshot, the sound was like a thunderbolt breaking through the air.
The Assassin's body erupted in a large patch of blood, and his flight trajectory changed again. The body was smashed towards the roof of the second floor.
Xiaojia held the gun in both hands, and the crosshairs in her field of vision began to lock one by one.
"Bang-"
The muzzle of the gun breathes fire, and the recoil of this gun is simply amazing.
Even Xiaojia is so strong, the muzzle of the gun is soaring high, and those with slightly weaker strength estimate that the muzzle of the gun will hit their forehead.
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
Four shots were fired in a row, and none of the archers on the rooftop dared to show their heads.
Four corpses had fallen to the ground, each with a black hole in its chest and a burnt stench.
The masked man yelled, "Let's go together!" ”
At this moment, countless black shadows suddenly appeared in front of the table, on the tree, on the rooftop, outside the wall, and in the flower bed, rushing together from all directions.
Countless long swords and long knives, countless arrows rain and fire, countless rope javelins. The place was like a magician's stage, and it immediately became colorful and splendid.
It's like a big net that shrinks in an instant. Even if the strength of so many people is not good, even if they squeeze their opponents to death.
There was a loud sound of "choking", and the dawnbreaker knife was finally unsheathed.
Xiaojia, a favorite of many famous artists in the Oriental Dynasty, has both the courage of the chick who is very busy, the practicality of cold and frost, and the elegance of swallow rain and flowers. The rarest thing is that there is also the weirdness of being idle.
At the moment when the encirclement is tightened. Xiaojia leaned back. Take advantage of the situation and make a backflip.
With a "ding" sound, the tip of the knife hit the ground first, and the blade of the knife was immediately bent into an arc.
It was another "Zheng" sound. The blade immediately collapsed again, and using the power of this rebound, Xiao Jia's whole person flew backwards forward, and this counterattack was completely unexpected.
A pupil of light suddenly flew out of the "big net", surrounded by countless colorful sword lights around the pupil, compared to the combined attacks in all directions, these sword lights were more brilliant and brighter, and the essence of that moment was like a peacock opening the screen, the kind of beauty and soul-repellent that made people breathe to stop.
These are the three special effects of the fairy light, the colorful holy light, and the sword qi on the Daybreaker Knife.
There was a chaotic "clanging" in the center of the courtyard, and all the attacks dissipated without a trace when they met this pupil of light.
No one screamed, because the long knife came so fast that even the mad dog dragon on the river embankment looked straight in the eyes: "Xiaojia...... How many people have to teach it? It's a miracle ......"
The touching beauty ended in only an instant, and Xiaojia turned over in the air and fell back to its original position.
She also has a habit of slowly inserting long knives back into their scabbards.
"Uhh
The grinding sound of a blade sliding into its sheath was far more harsh, unpleasant, and terrifying than the sound of a blade stabbing into flesh.
The center of the courtyard was littered with corpses, and none of the dozens of people survived, all of them were killed with a single sword.
The wind blows, and the apricot leaves fall all over the court.
Xiao Jia stood in the midst of the Ye Yu, looking at it from a distance, there was a bleak and desolate beauty, but everyone at the table felt that their bodies were covered in ice.
This is the most elite strength of the three hands, and no one is below level 60, but in front of this female warrior, there is not even half a chance.
Now, in addition to the two bosses, there are only eleven constellations left in Wanqingxuan.
"What are you still standing for? Above! "The masked man is in a hurry.
As soon as he said this, five people immediately moved.
But as soon as they moved, there was a muffled "bang" in the center of the courtyard, and the five people covered their eyes on the spot.
No way, this flashbang thing is the number one boss in the magic weapon of the yin people.
In fact, this is also the PK rule taught by Leng Ruo Frost: the so-called first strike is to destroy the opponent directly as soon as you make a move, and never give the opponent a chance.
After this burst of strong light passed, the only thing that could be seen was that Xiao Jia had fallen from the sky and landed in the middle of these five people, and Tianqian's sword slashed directly into the ground.
"Boom--"
The ground exploded, and large aircurrents erupted from the cracks in the cobwebs, and all five people were shaken into the air.
This is the most standard "Sky Breaker", and its effect is to shock people away.
Xiaojia, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly disappeared again, and the next moment she was already in the air.
The five people who were bounced up seemed to have risen to the highest point, and all of their bodies seemed to have a temporary stagnation, and the Tianqian Sword quickly cut out five or six red lights, as if it had cut five or six blood-red openings in the pitch-black sky.
Xiaojia disappeared from the sky again, and the whole person instantly returned to the ground, still maintaining the posture of kneeling on one knee and slashing the ground with a sword.
When she got up again and withdrew her sword, there was a "plop" around her, and five corpses fell to the ground.
This is only the 4th paragraph of "Flying Flower Chop", which already has this kind of power, and the four people lying on the ground do not feel afraid, but have a sense of relief, because this is not a level of competition.
It's just that when they look at the table in ghost mode, the two bosses are gone, a man in black in front of the table is holding a strange sword, and the other four companions have fallen in a pool of blood.
This change was amazing, but Xiaojia didn't feel strange at all, and stepped forward and said, "Ran away? ”
The man in black took off his turban and showed a pretty face, this person is really the princess of flowers, and the power of the Strange Sword is not covered, not to mention that these people didn't expect her to suddenly attack her own people.
"Hmm!" Princess Flowey nodded in response.
The voice of the mad dog dragon sounded in Xiaojia's ears at this time: "The man and the woman are running separately, you go to chase the man, go out the back door and chase south, the woman will be handed over to me, let Xiaohua come up to my position." ”
"Chase!" Xiaojia immediately rushed into the villa quickly.
At the same time, Nighthawk turned high in the sky, this time not from a high altitude reconnaissance, but from a low altitude, shuttling through the woods.
The masked woman in the forest is not panicked, she is holding a white cat in her arms, her steps are steady, and her retreat route is very strange, all in an S-shape.
Of course, she made sense to do this, the range of eight hundred meters along the line was full of three-handed people, and there were ambushes everywhere, even if the female warrior could catch up with her, she might not be able to find herself, because there was also a stand-in in the forest who was dressed exactly like her.
As the boss of the three hands, she had to be cautious.
After walking for a long time, she finally went around to a place that no one else could have imagined - the embankment of the Iridescent River.
She walked around behind a tree, and after about half a minute she flashed out from behind it, when the sinister and cunning three-handed boss was gone, and she was transformed into a delicate beauty.
She had a delicate face, a crisp white robe, and a short staff, and looked like a female mage who had just returned from a hunt during the night.
It's just that she just walked a short distance along the embankment when she was stunned, and there was a person standing in the fog in front of her, as if waiting for her to come.
Mad Dog Dragon sighed, "We've met. ”
The female mage was stunned.
Mad Dog Long said: "At the Royal International Clubhouse." ”
The female mage laughed and said, "This friend, are you talking to me?" ”
The mad dog dragon stared at her: "I didn't deal with the ambushes and stand-ins you arranged, because your every move didn't escape my eyes." ”
The female mage smiled and shook her head, just as the mad dog dragon was a madman talking to herself, she ignored it and continued to walk in the direction of Shuiyun City.
Mad Dog Dragon didn't stop her, but continued: "I only understand now, why did you let that masked man speak for you, you want to create a puppet to hide your identity, because your identity is not visible, who would believe that Meng Jianfei, one of the top ten masters of the Blood Drink Era, and his closed disciple Lin Lanlan is actually the boss of the three hands." ”
Lin Lanlan was stunned at this time, and she couldn't move anymore.
She raised her head with a look of surprise on her face, and suddenly suddenly said: "I remember, you were also there in Zhang Dashuai's trade fair." ”
Mad Dog Dragon stared at her: "I can't figure out why you're the boss of three hands......"
Lin Lanlan sneered and was silent.
Mad Dog Dragon thoughtfully: "Actually, you are not the real boss behind the scenes, because your news is not so bright, and you are likely to be a puppet as well." ”
A cold light flashed in Lin Lanlan's eyes: "Friend, who are you?" ”
Mad Dog Dragon refused to answer her question, but asked rhetorically: "I still can't figure it out, with your identity and fame, you actually came to do this, and Meng Jianfei's prestige has ruined you." (To be continued......)