Chapter 177 Powerful

Seeing Mr. Crying Face descending from the sky, Dennis raised the greatsword in his hand, and the blade met the sharp tail of the cane, like a collision between metals, bright sparks continued to emerge from the point of contact.

Dennis, who was suppressed by Mr. Crying Face, took a few steps back, but still did not get rid of the other party's entanglement, and the ground under his feet was sunk into a lot, at this time Lisa's attack finally arrived, and the hideous dragon's tail whip tried to whip on Mr. Crying Face's back, Mr. Crying Face dodged the attack with a backward jump, and Sally in the crowd couldn't help it, originally she wanted to wait and see what happened, but in case this was the only chance, no one knew if the other party would appear again after letting go of this Crying Face Mr.

"Holy Light Combo."

As soon as it came up, it was a very strong sword skill, causing Mr. Crying Face to also have to use a cane to block it, but this is a very large range of skills, and it is extremely fast, Mr. Crying Face with only one cane in his hand was unable to block all the attacks, his shoulders and abdomen were punctured, but all the attacks that hit him in the face were blocked by the Crying Face mask, and there was not even a little damage on the mask.

"I didn't expect that there was another beautiful woman who couldn't wait, don't be anxious, everyone has a share in this ball."

Ke Dong, who was standing on the sidelines without any support, frowned, did everyone have a share? But why is he saying it here? These words don't seem to have a simple purpose.

But Sally and Dennis don't bother to think about it, both of them are people who will put their heart and soul into the fight.

"All of you, that's going to have to wait until you can get out of here."

Sally, who had gained the upper hand, did not give up, and the frequency of the trident shaking in her hand. I mean, the sword was shaking faster and faster, and Dennis and Lisa were coming from both sides.

But Mr. Crying Face didn't seem to feel that he was in any predicament, and his cane surrounded him like a typhoon.

But in just a few rounds, the staff's originally airtight defense began to leak, and various scars began to appear on the body, the largest of which was scratched by one of Lisa's claws.

"I advise you to surrender and hand over those who are missing, so that I may be able to intercede for you."

Seeing that the battle situation was gradually tilting towards his side, Dennis couldn't help but persuade what if he couldn't find those missing people after killing the other party, or whether the crying face in front of him had a way to die with those people, so being able to persuade him to surrender was the best choice.

The face hidden behind the crying face mask smiled sharply and said:

"I told you that those people volunteered to attend the ball, and if you wanted to bring them back, you had to go to the ball yourself and persuade them, besides, do you think you have an advantage?"

"Dance of Confusion!"

Just like at the ball, Mr. Wailing Face danced with strange steps, his body swayed into various shapes, and he danced as if no one was there, and his cane was like his dance partner to keep all attacks out, like a cage protecting the canary, and the canary inside was making an incomparably malicious taunt with his dancing.

"Does this guy really have a lot of back-ups, Shirley, give me the Sword of Radiance."

Shirley, who was preoccupied with the battle situation in the crowd, heard Sally's shout, and hurriedly used her ability to create a sword full of holy light and threw it at Sally.

"Sister Sally, catch it!"

As if she had rehearsed it several times, Sally didn't look back at all, her right hand let go of her long sword, and she grabbed it backwards, and the sword of dazzling light was in her hand.

"Come on, the battle has just begun."

Mr. Crying smiled mysteriously and said:

"Looks like this young lady of ours has a new toy and wants to use me as an exercise? That's not easy. ”

"It's easy to try it out."

Sally took the sword of dazzling light and slashed horizontally, the energy of the holy light was almost overflowing, and even the magic elements around the sword body were disturbed, and began to dance wildly, passing by was useless for the sword of dazzling light, although it seemed that its attack range was so much, but in fact, the holy light emitted by the sword body all the time also had great lethality.

Mr. Crying Face seemed to know this, and hurriedly swung away the sword with his cane, but there was no way to do the attack of Dennis and Lisa next to him, and Mr. Crying Face, who was forced to helpless, could only move a little to avoid part of the attack, but he still suffered a lot of injuries.

"Dennis, keep attacking, don't give him a space to escape."

It's been now, and all the plans are not as important as the option of "leaving Mr. Crying Face", and Dennis yelled:

"Lisa, come to me."

Lisa seemed to have rehearsed this situation several times, and with a swoop of the huge dragon body, Dennis jumped on Lisa's head with a light leap.

"Dragon Strike!"

Lisa's wings swung quickly, and the speed increased to the limit and hit Mr. Wailing Face, just when the distance between him and Mr. Crying Face was getting smaller and smaller, Dennis borrowed the force of his feet and rushed out like a cannonball, and the power of this sword with the superposition of the speed of the two was not so simple.

Mr. Wailing had to resist Sally's attack, obviously overstretched by this attack, and had no choice but to withdraw his staff to defend against Dennis, the tip of the staff and the tip of the sword were attached together, and Mr. Crying Face had to retreat dozens of steps before he barely settled down.

"Don't worry, there's more!"

As Mr. Wailing stepped back, the sword of light in Sally's hand grew larger and larger, and finally turned into a giant sword taller than Lisa and slammed back towards Mr. Wailing.

"Holy Light Sanctions!"

At this moment, Mr. Crying Face had no way to dodge, and with a loud roar, Mr. Crying Face was crushed under the Sword of Radiance.

"I think I'm going to win now."

Although there was no bloodstain, the strength of the person who ate this move without being injured must at least reach the peak of the white level, Ke Dong on the side looked at the giant sword that was still emitting holy light, and couldn't help but show a terrifying smile.

If this guy dies like this, it would be too boring, do you think he came out just to die? However, to be able to escape from this trick must have paid a lot of price.

Just when everyone thought they had won, a voice sounded from above.

"Hey, what a rude guest."

Looking at Mr. Crying Face, who was not attacked above, even Sally, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was surprised and lost her voice:

"How is this possible!"

But Mr. Crying Face looks casual. "It's just a few small spells, and there's nothing to praise about."

Dennis on the ground had no intention of talking, and he pointed his greatsword at Mr. Wailing Face and shouted:

"Lisa, let's move on."

It's just that the current Mr. Crying Face doesn't seem to have any desire to continue fighting, and casually avoids Dennis's attack, and says to everyone below:

"Today's farce is over for the time being, I, Mr. Crying Face, the host of the masquerade ball~ sincerely invite you to my supreme perfect, the most gorgeous masquerade, I hope you can have fun there."

After saying that, Mr. Crying Face flew straight into the sky, and the speed was so fast that even Lisa couldn't reach it.

Dennis, who failed to attack, came down with a black face and walked out of the crowd in silence, while Sally trotted to Kedong's side and asked:

"Well, do you see anything?"

Ke Dong rubbed his forehead and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, you only came close to catching him, but one thing is certain, the opponent's strength is not much higher than yours, he is stronger than you is in his grasp of the battle situation, he seems to be able to perceive your moves in an instant at every moment, and then dodge with a very subtle move at the minimum cost, and the move he finally escaped probably has very harsh conditions or costs."

After listening to Kedong's analysis, Sally seemed to think of something.

"If you had attacked with us just now, would it have been successful?"

Ke Dong smiled and said:

"Impossible, even I didn't see how he teleported to the sky in the end, he must have absolute confidence that he would be able to blatantly come over and provoke us."

"Is it?"

Ke Dong patted Sally, who was slightly depressed, and comforted:

"Let's go back and rest, the battle just now should have consumed a lot of physical strength, so that guy can be prepared if he comes over."

Sally bowed to Ke Dong and said:

"Then I'll bother you here."

Just as Sally was about to leave, an unknown girl suddenly ran over and shouted to Sally:

"Sister Sally, no, someone is missing again."

"What!"

"Why is it so fast, it's clear that that guy has just experienced a very high-intensity battle."

"Yes, yes, is it just an illusion that the other party's injury is an accident?"

The whispers in the crowd did not affect Sally in the slightest, and she asked quickly:

"Where, take me there."

"Okay, come over here."

"Ke Dong, you can go with you."

Ke Dong spread his hands, saying that he was casual, and of course Song Xin and Michelia followed.

This time it was the princess of a certain country who disappeared, and she also had her own villa in Yuehua, and when a few people entered the villa, a very girlish atmosphere came, the surrounding walls were painted crimson, and there were all kinds of lovely decorations in the living room, which made Ke Dong mistakenly think that he had entered Ji Liye's room.

It's just that Sally doesn't have the leisure to comment now, she rushes straight into the bedroom, and not surprisingly, there is an invitation on the table in the bedroom, and a dress is missing in the wardrobe. It's just that this time the invitation is not so simple, in addition to the regular invitation content, there are a few more lines.

"In view of your hospitality, I have accelerated the frequency of invitations, so that you barbarians can also enjoy the elegant ball, forget about the fighting and killing things, and immerse yourself in the sea of masks and dances, hahahaha..."

"This bastard!"

Sally threw the invitation on the ground, gritting her teeth angrily, this kind of reckless guy who only acts according to his own ideas is one of the people Sally hates the most, in their eyes, all the laws in this world are stumbling blocks made by a group of waste, only themselves, are completely correct.

But I'm sorry, Ke Dong can be regarded as this kind of person.

Ke Dong bent down to pick up the crumpled letter, flattened it and put it in his pocket, and persuaded:

"Don't worry, these invitations may be very important clues."

Sally, who forced herself to calm down, said angrily:

"But if this continues, everyone will be missing, and even cracking the secrets of these invitations won't help."

"But that's better than no clue at all, by the way, what about Shirley and the others?"

"She should go back to her room now."

"Then you can find out here if there are any other clues, Song Xin will also stay, Michelia will help me protect them, I need Xueli to do me a favor."

Although Michelia is less sophisticated, her strength is first-class.

Sally nodded, motioning for Colton to leave himself alone.

As a descendant of a great nobleman, Xueli is extremely terrifying, so she naturally has her own villa, although she doesn't need it.

Ke Dong knocked on the door and asked:

"Miss Shirley, are you there?"

At this time, Shirley was worried about Sally, she heard the news that someone was missing again before leaving, and knew that Sally would be busy for a while, she wanted to go over together, but she thought that she could only get in the way now and went back.

Suddenly hearing Ke Dong's voice, Xue Li was a little surprised, but then there was joy, because this time she didn't greet Ke Dong for the first time about the masquerade, and she still felt a little guilty when she thought about it, and she didn't expect Ke Dong to come to her in person, which made her feel a little joy in her heart.

"Please wait a minute, Mr. Codon, I'll come."

When the door opened, there was Shirley's innocent face that was not mixed with filth.

"Long time no see, Miss Shirley."

"Long time no see, Mr. Ke Dong, please come in."

Ke Dong generously entered the living room and made it to the sofa, and said to Xueli who was about to pour tea:

"I'm here to help Shirley make me a makeshift weapon."

In the previous battle, Ke Dong saw very clearly that Shirley's application of her own strength had improved a lot, and even developed such a powerful ability, the sword of dazzling light, which was much better than ordinary weapons.

Shirley said while making tea:

"No problem, no problem, but a weapon made with my abilities will only last for a while, even if I try my best, it will only last a day."

"That's enough."

Shirley served Ke Dong black tea, hesitated, and sat opposite Ke Dong.

"What kind of bow does Mr. Codon want me to make for you?"

"I want a huge bow, a bow that can hit someone's heart with precision over long distances."

Shirley tilted her head and thought for a moment before asking:

"Can Mr. Colton tell me what you want, or will I make one for you in the simplest way?"

Ke Dong smiled, since he came here, he must have been prepared, but his painting is really miserable, but fortunately, his carving level is very good, Ke Dong picked up the knife on the dining table casually, and it happened that the dining table was wooden, so he carved it directly.

Due to the size of the bow, Ke Dong can only be reduced according to the proportion, each end of the bow is three extremely gorgeous feathers, and in the center of the bow is a hideous demon head, which seems to devour the user's hand, there are four small holes on the bow body, used to protect the arrows, the bow itself is not bent in a large arc, but the flexibility is excellent, it is hard to imagine how much damage it will cause once the user has a very large strength.

"That's pretty much it, can you make it for me?"

At this time, Xueli looked at the picture under Ke Dong's knife blankly, and muttered:

"It's so beautiful, it feels like it's a work of art and not a weapon."

Ke Dong stretched out his hand and rubbed Xue Li's head, and said with a smile:

"Come back to your senses, and besides, what kind of art would have such a terrifying demon as a decoration."