As soon as his neck was loosened, Qi Yu's body slid down against the tower and sat down in the black water.

After taking a few breaths heavily, Qi Yu felt that the pain in his chest and abdomen was more clear and unbearable, and he couldn't help but look up at the culprit in front of him. The girl in front of her, or the girl warrior, has a slender figure, directly flush with herself by one meter seven or eight, and she can catch up with that foodie.

It's just that she's not her, it's just that at first glance, the expression and temperament of this female warrior are a little similar, and she recognizes the wrong person when she is dizzy. But this face is really familiar when you look at it now.

Qi Yu, who was a little confused, didn't notice that she picked herself up again and pressed against the tower wall behind her.

"How do you know my name?" The girl warrior's tone was hurried and suspicious, and there was no murderous aura.

There seemed to be a little black water in his ears just now, Qi Yu heard the female warrior opposite ask something vaguely, and replied without thinking: "What did you say?" "The words are round and round.

The girl in front of her was even more surprised, her frozen eyes instantly turned into consternation, and her lips opened slightly.

"You! ...... How can you say this? Urgent questions came in an instant.

Qi Yu, who reacted, thoroughly heard the female warrior's question this time, and was a little hard to believe. She was just using her native language, asking herself why she spoke her native language, and she said that Sith was her name?! This!!!

Qi Yu hurriedly looked at the black hair, the black eyes, and the complexion and facial features.

In front of her, it was clearly a young girl from her home country, and it was a little strange to be dressed in a sharp armor that was strong and slim, but this place was already very strange.

In any case, a fellow is an old ......!

Before Qi Yu's surprise came out, a narrow and sharp white shadow appeared behind the girl in front of him, and above the girl's head, the malice of death was already hanging high! Lost Ferryman! Black marsh anglerfish!

Qi Yu's eyes were torn apart, and he pushed away the person in front of him, but the moment he pushed it away, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Qi Yu's mouth, why is it always himself who is unlucky, why is he always happy and sad, and why he will fight every time he encounters this matter.

It's just that Qi Yu, who pushed away the female warrior, did not come the death he expected.

............

Batch! The white shadows of the two night corpse puppets in front of him fell into the black water, and then melted down like wax, and drooped in the black water in front of them.

Qi Yu, who was waiting for death, half-squatted in the black water, looked at the remains of the corpse puppet of the night man, was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.

It's okay to yourself! Qi Yu grinned, and was about to raise his head to get up, when a strong force came from behind him, and then something pressed heavily on his back, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground. Qi Yu struggled a few times, but it was completely useless.

West..... Laa....... Laa....... Laa...... The sound of mechanical movement and biting sounded above his back.

"Hey! I ......" Qi Yu held on to the heavy pressure on his back, desperately turned his head to look back, a touch of silver just entered his eyes, and a greater weight came, making Qi Yu completely lie down.

Then, a loud but violent sound similar to Tu Fan sounded, and then a large number of white slender shadow bands fell, and the pop sounded in front of him. At this time, Qi Yu's back was loosened, and a dull sound of falling water sounded around him, and black water splashed everywhere.

Qi Yu turned his head to look, and the female warrior of the same clan just now fell heavily beside him, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her scattered black hair scattered half of her face, and in the scattered hair, she could vaguely see angry eyes, staring at the top.

The female warrior's right arm was gone, and because of the angle, Qi Yu couldn't see the injury at all. Her left hand was desperately raised to grab in the direction of the enemy above, and a dozen silver orbs rose from the black water, surrounding her hand, constantly disintegrating and expanding into strange devices that extended to the warrior's left arm, turning and twisting.

"This !!" Qi Yu was dumbfounded, watching as something appeared in the space behind her.

Slender branches like lightning continued to appear out of thin air, at first a few, and then densely covered a large space behind the girl, connecting between the tower body of the tower and the female warrior, like a huge space net. More like the wings of a cicada trembling in a hurricane.

The girl's left arm sounded the same mechanical sound as just now, and Qi Yu, the front device conjured out of thin air, became more and more familiar to Qi Yu the more he looked at it. Slender shape, slender cut-out side windows, this is! The corners of Qi Yu's eyes tightened. "Bang !!" Huge white flakes of mist flickered through the hollowed-out side windows, enveloping the entire front of the warrior's arm.

Qi Yu looked at the object of the weapon's activation, and in the huge hole through which the ballistic trajectory passed through the dense fog, the huge white shadow in the hole suddenly appeared with a short and passionate scream, the lost crosser-black swamp angler!

............

Qi Yu's teeth also clenched tightly.

The unprecedented vision made Qi Yu tremble and forced himself to watch, his body slowly regained the feeling of domination from the shock, and the flames in his blood were blazing!

In Qi Yu's eyes boiling with battle intent, a tall white figure suddenly appeared on the body of the lost crosser, and then disappeared.

Yes! It was the cry of pain from the female warrior.

The fire in Qi Yu's heart seemed to have been doused with cold water, and he hurriedly turned his head.

The tall figure that I had just thought was an illusion appeared behind the female warrior, tearing at the cicada wings connected to the tower woven by the light branches, and the net was shattered piece by piece, and each fragment made the female warrior tremble in pain. It's just that she never screamed in pain again, just like the foodie at home, Qi Yu felt a pain in his heart.

The device in the female warrior's left hand has shrunk into a small ball and falls back into the black water. The white figure's feet stomped on the female warrior, immobilizing her.

Qi Yu can't wait to replace him at this moment, and the pain of the foodie leaving the world alone and not being able to accompany him fills his whole body at some point. At this moment, Qi Yu didn't want to endure it anymore, jumped up from the black water, and rushed towards the white figure.

Straight hit! Although the vision of the left eye had not been able to see these enemies, the white shadow in the right blindfold that had fallen with him told Qi Yu that he had succeeded.

It's just that the white figure that was knocked down gave Qi Yu some different touch. Soft touch, this is?!

Qi Yu, who had succeeded in revenge, had not yet reflected it, and his long-widowed body had already reacted naturally.

Then Qi Yu felt a strong impact on his chest and abdomen again, and he flew out heavily.

The moment he flew out, Qi Yu's eyes narrowed in pain and saw that the silver-white battle armor had jumped up.

The cut in the right arm of the female warrior seemed to be covered with silver-white metal, and the slender spiral silver-gray spur blade appeared on her left hand, stabbing at the white shadow on the ground with hatred. And in the vision of Qi Yu's left eye, where the white shadow was, something unexpected by Qi Yu appeared at some point, the curve was undulating, and the black clothes had appeared.

The female warrior landed heavily on the white shadow, and the sword in her hand slammed into the curvaceous black armor.

The painful hoarse female voice suddenly sounded in front of the female warrior. The female warrior was unmoved, pulled out her long sword and was about to stab it again, when countless slender white shadows and raindrops suddenly hung down in the air, smashing towards the female warrior. The female warrior had to roll and dodge, and those thin white shadows took advantage of the momentum to roll up something that the female warrior had just stabbed, bringing up a piece of black water, rising rapidly, and disappearing into the thick fog.