"Are you normal?" Lan Shuying shook her head again and corrected her seriously: "I obviously don't want to see you." ”

I just want to destroy you.

Hunting in red, the golden red flame circulates on the fabric.

After the spirit came out of her body, she floated out of Dorothy's shell and raised her hand to thank the distant thanks.

The tongue of fire burned the girdle on his back, and the sword of the king was freed.

The elf's heirloom went through several twists and turns in the air, and finally jumped into a white palm - flesh and blood, with clear textures, the solidity of this soul body was not inferior to Yu Duo'er.

Yu Duo'er looked at her soul body, which could not see a single scar, and looked suspicious:

"Back then, was it the Boundary Gate that let you go?"

They all said that she was forced through, why did she look like she wasn't hurt?

If the gate didn't make it difficult for her, wouldn't... She had already reconciled with Nan Ming at that time? If so, it's time to reconsider......

Lan Shuying didn't answer.

To say that Yu Duoer is curious about her, in fact, her curiosity is even deeper - she wants to know, what kind of role does Yu Duoer play, so that both the god of the sun and the black-clothed Nanming can remember this name?

The blade of the sword is unsheathed inch by inch.

It was reluctant to deal with her before, but at this moment, it was afraid of her when it was separated from the dragon's body.

The sword trembled in her hand, but she had to obey.

It turned out that she had made a mistake, this thing was not burned by the craftsman to kill the dragon, but sealed a lonely soul who hated the dragon.

It is a machine spirit, a soul thing.

Therefore, it is time to surrender to her.

"Good sword."

I don't know if she is praising this sword, it is still as bright as new after all the years;

Or maybe it's something else.

Jialan's soul bead suddenly became hot, cold and hot, as if she wanted to remind her of something important.

Lan Shuying patted it, indicating that she already knew.

This is the sword in Jialan's dream.

As for why the colors are different...... Hehe, it's going to change quickly.

Thanks to her opponent's dedication and show-off, she, a person who guards treasures but can't use them, is finally enlightened.

Yu Duoer received a cold reception, so she didn't ask anymore, but pulled out a short knife from the middle of her thigh, and there was no scene of blood dripping and white bones blooming, because this knife was a part of herself, and it was the soul of the soul.

It took her through this distance, and in an instant, it was in front of Lan Shuying.

"Let me see what you're capable of!" She said defiantly.

Lan Shuying raised his sword to block.

But the blade was like a phantom, passing through the sword, and it was about to fall on her!

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron clashing together, Yu Duoer was slightly stunned, another sword?

No, it's still the same one!

Lan Shuying's wrist swirled, and the long sword easily circled and then hit the knife back.

The sword of the king is on the surface, but the inside is from real to virtual, which can contact the soul knife. It's not just that the length is better than the short knife, this sword is in her hand, faster than the opponent's!

One after another, not only did he knock the short knife back again and again, but also left countless gaps in the opponent's golden armor!

But it was only a gap, as if mocking her for her helplessness.

"It's useless!"

Yu Duo'er raised her red lips, raised her face, and asked her in a flaunting and extremely expectant tone: "Don't you see it yet, what the hell is this?!" ”

The golden eyes were full of wantonness.

She was genuinely happy.

It's the same mood as Xie Di looking forward to her recognizing "Lian Jun".

Yu Duoer has been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

If the time machine had taken her back a few minutes earlier, she would have replied loudly:

"Surprise!"

As soon as I heard that she had escaped, I really wanted her to see it in person—you must see it clearly, this armor, is it beautiful!

You must be angry, right?

Hahaha!

Lan Shuying's eyes were slightly confused, like watching an idiot run out of a madhouse.

……

I watched the whole process from a distance.

Originally, it was Yu Duo'er who started the head, but she couldn't do it, and she only lasted two seconds in front of Lord Lan before falling into the disadvantage, but then she ...... It's weird.

He could see that Lord Lan was playing heartily, and the opponent's defense was nothing more than that, but ...... That layer of armor was too strong, and all of Lord Lan's attacks were a waste of physical strength, and they couldn't hurt her at all.

Even if it is scarred and as thin as a cicada's wings, it has no intention of disintegrating from beginning to end, just like a fluid, where the attack lands, it will block it, and the mutilation is more like decoration, and the gap connects another space:

There seemed to be an invisible layer between the armor and Yu Duo'er, sucking in all the attacks.

The last sword was light.

Like a butterfly kiss.

It's easy to think that the person who wields the sword has given up.

She lowered her eyes, held her breath, and carried her sword upside down.

Step back.

Yu Duoer's happiness was uncontrollable, and she laughed heartily!

The tip of the knife had long since fallen, swaying with her laughter, like a water weed that could not help itself.

The armor is still scarred.

Yu Duoer hadn't noticed it yet, and the edge of the gap was shining with dark purple particles, which was ominous to see.

"It's not that I can't see it, it's that you're obsessed." Lan Shuying raised her head and said with a smile: "Yu Shouza, no matter how hot the weather is, you have to wear a shirt." ”

“……”

Yu Duoer laughed too devotedly, a little out of breath.

She was still laughing, she couldn't stop, it was worse than crying, but she was still laughing!

"Haha, what did you do to me...... Hahaha! Yes! ”

"Bastard ahahaha! You, you make it clear! ”

Peak loop turn!

Xie Di couldn't help but wipe his eyes fiercely: What's the situation?

Lan Shuying didn't intend to explain.

She has self-knowledge: a villain, died of too many words.

This classic mistake shouldn't have happened to her, after all, now is no time to distract the other person.

The king's sword was raised high, the golden-red flames changed color in an instant, and the purple-black mist was like a wisp of silk, surrounding them one by one, a cobweb with no order to speak of, and a snake letter that wandered endlessly.

Evil awe-inspiring!

If these wandering things in the air are quite conspicuous, then the ones that are close to Yu Duoer are the tail pins that are naturally hidden.

Stitches and threads, with shocking evil thoughts and hatred, walked up and down the golden armor, scurrying, dividing it into small squares.

The beautiful bright gold was contaminated, and no matter how strong the armor was, it couldn't help but toss like this, and the layers of defense were finally peeled away, and pieces fell to her feet, revealing a large area of white jade-like skin underneath, which was being corroded......

As Lan Shuying said before, you should wear a shirt.

What's so hard about changing into clothes?

It's not hard.

The hard part is to think outside the box.

Accustomed to the sense of security brought by the armor, how can it believe that it will also collapse and disintegrate one day?

The rancid smell that reaches deep into the soul quickly spreads!

Lan Shuying had already dodged in advance, but she couldn't completely get out of the affected area, and she was so smoked that she frowned.

The woman's shrill laughter gradually turned into a cry of pain.

Her soul was bound and impregnated by evil thoughts, and she was in constant pain.

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