"So let's stop here. ”

Ivan also had the same idea at the moment, first exiting the high-consumption violent qi state, and then the other party withdrew the strength to fight each other.

"In the same era, in the same academy, mixed martial arts actually has two spokespersons with different styles, which is really worthy of the all-encompassing martial arts. The Martial Arts Association would be very happy to know about this!" Charmilles clapped his hands lightly, the corners of his mouth curled beautifully, and he walked lightly to their side, his swallowtail-shaped hair swaying slightly behind him like a cat's tail.

"Next up is me!"

She walked up to Evan, paused, and squinted at him—purple lightning welled up from the pupils hidden under her flat bangs, as if a devastating storm was brewing.

As Shamille began to release more energy, the mental pressure became intense, and a tiny electric snake flashed across her body. Especially between the arms and legs, those tiny electric snakes are like chains on clothes, connecting between the arms and legs, appearing and disappearing.

The gravel and gravel in the round pit all began to dance without wind and swirl around Charmilles. The air in the entire field seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force field, and the center of this force field was a pair of arms of the swallow-tailed girl.

Woohoo – Whoop——!

Charmilles stood calmly in front of Evan, his hands slightly open, and several vacuum currents were born between his fingertips, like a chain of light, with the five fingers of both hands as the contact point to swim back and forth, and the burst of electric sparks unexpectedly spread slowly and spirally along the palm of the hand to the forearm.

"Is this a wheel war?"

Evan looked down at her, the heat of all the molten gold in his eyes, as if everything in the world was burning in this golden gaze.

"Need a break?" the swallow-tailed girl looked at him thoughtfully.

"There's no need, just come on. Ivan shook his head in refusal.

"It's coming!"

Shamille's figure swooped forward in an instant, turning into a purple bolt of lightning that pierced through the space, and in less than a tenth of a second, she ran and leaped out, a sideways kick that had already slashed past her opponent's figure.

呲——!

Ivan figure's figure cracked out from his waist with a shining purple electric light, like an extremely heavy blade cutting through the air, and this 'figure' instantly became torn apart, and then blurred and faded into the air like a mirrored phantom.

"It's fast! Unfortunately, you can't match lightning!"

Shamilles instantly shattered the remnant of Ivan who had stayed in place due to his rapid movement, and his body turned around with a side kick, twisting his waist and hips, and standing firm in a large cross-leg position. In the next moment, her figure flew out again, with an electric tail mark turning and moving in an instant, closely following Evan's high-speed figure.

Between breaths, Shamille, who was completely integrated into the thunder light, was like a thunderbolt, breaking through the air and flying directly in front of him, instantly lifting his legs. The waist and legs exert force at the same time, and the left leg is raised high in a circle, and then rotates down and falls sharply, like a wild dance of the big axe, directly splitting the air where it passes.

Whoosh——!

In a dazzling light, a huge blue purple light blade suddenly slashed out, suddenly drawing an arc with thin edges. With Charmilles as the axis, the huge blade of light instantly swept across a space of ten meters, and the air flow where it passed suddenly cracked a vacuum gap.

“......”

The depths of Ivan eyes reflected the figure of the swallow-tailed girl turning around and kicking her legs, and the light energy exploded again, and the figure suddenly became blurry in a flash.

Boom ——!

In a moment, a pillar of purple and cyan light swept through the void again, faintly revealing Charmilles' galloping figure, directly passing Ivan and leaving an afterimage, approaching the location of his real body.

In the moment of closing the distance, Charmilles leaned back, lifted his knees in mid-air, and instantly raised his knees to his chest, his thighs were close to his chest, and his knees were like shields, protecting his throat and facing the door.

Whoosh——!

Immediately afterward, a rich electric light erupted from the swallowtail girl's knees, like a round shield with electric current, smashing hard at Evan who had no time to dodge.

"So fast!"

Evan was a little congested by the other party at this time, seeing that her knee rush had already hit in front of him, he only had time to take a deep breath, suddenly stopped the retreat and rushed forward, and his right fist was full of light energy and smashed into the opponent's knee.

Boom ——!

The thunderous knee was filled with light energy in the middle of the iron fist, and in the next moment, with a heavy roar, the originally rotating and cleansing air flow shattered like a wave. Under the impact of the dense arc, the chaotic airflow distorted the surrounding scene, and the piercing roar swept in all directions like a rain of arrows

Gravel flew in the pit, like a torrential rain.

Bang——!

Evan's figure of leaning over and punching froze slightly, and the whole person was immediately bounced away by the violent air flow for a few steps, and in a trance, he noticed a thunderbolt shooting from his face, and at the same time heard Shamille's shouting:

"Lightning Legs!"

“......”

He had a hard heart to resist, so he no longer dodged, exhaled slightly in his mouth, and spread his legs outward. The two arms also folded to protect their throats, and the whole person instantly put on a defensive posture without dripping.

The swallowtail girl retracted her knee, and the moment her left leg landed, her right foot suddenly slammed up, drawing an arc of light and sweeping towards Ivan, and her right foot spun and fell to the ground, and then her left leg swept up and kicked sideways.

Sneer——!

In this moment of lightning, her legs fell to the ground in a row, and her two long legs alternately lifted, circled, and slashed, and the lightning intertwined into criss-crossing arcs of lightning. Looking down from above, it was like a myriad of boomerangs that told the flash, slashing at Ivan at the same time from all directions.

Bang bang bang——!

In the center of countless arcs of light cutting vertically and horizontally, the earth, sand and gravel instantly transpired and annihilated, but the splashed electric light was condensed but not dispersed, twisting and sweeping a large area on the ground, before it collapsed and annihilated one by one. The hundreds of criss-crossed, fragmented cracks on the ground show Charmilles' powerful control over electricity.

"Stop!"

Evan, who was constantly under attack, suddenly exhaled, and the golden flames covering his whole body instantly expanded and exploded outward, engulfing Shamille's figure in an instant. And in the depths of this raging flame, Ivan clenched his hands into eagle talons, his ten fingers slightly retracted inward, and in an instant flickered and outlined a glowing golden checkered hunting net. In just a flash of light, this huge web of golden light expanded rapidly, and then contracted rapidly, and the center of the contraction was Shamille, whose whole body was bathed in electric light.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ——!

The swallowtail girl was swept away by the whirlwind slashing iron fist, and the electric light of the protective body immediately collapsed, and the punch full of electric light was just about to be swung out, but it was pinched by Evan who rushed over.

"It's over. He said softly.

One by one, one by one

Steel City, the lobby of a martial artist's apartment.

A blonde young man in a snow-white gown leans against a desk, holding a space pen in his right hand and a book in his left. He had a wonderful countenance, very beautiful but could not tell whether he was male or female, and his complexion was as white as porcelain, almost perfectly.

"I didn't expect a character like Mostima to die in Space City...... No wonder the Holy Lord is angry. He muttered to himself as he put down his book and turned his head to look at the door beside him:

"Haven't people arrived yet?"

"Who are you waiting for?" suddenly a deep male voice came from the air.

As he spoke, the air beside the blonde man fluctuated slightly, like a rippling lake, and out of it came a male figure wearing a white clown mask. The man was a slender man, with a chain in his right hand, a black leather jacket and leather pants from top to bottom, and spotless white sneakers on his feet.

"Mr. Clown, where's your partner?" the blonde young man asked with interest, rather than showing surprise.

"That woman is dangerous, and when it's useless, I like to put her away. The man, codenamed Joker, folded his shoulders and spread his hands: "It's like guns and knives, you usually keep them in your toolbox, don't you?"

"It's time to take her out of the toolbox. ”

The blonde youth took out a color photo from the pocket of the right breast of the dress and gently laid it flat on the table: "This young man killed Mostima and ruined the layout of the organization for more than twenty years, and your task is to kill him." ”

"Oh, the murderer of Mostima......

The clown reached out and picked up the photo on the table, and found that the target was a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and his originally calm tone also revealed a little fluctuation:

"It's really unexpected, the monster that created the Shenyuan mecha was actually planted in the hands of a child!?"

"At that time, the absolute realm of the Evil King shrouded the entire planet, so there was no chance of any image left, but from the oral accounts of others, it can be known that this guy also received a part of the blessing of divine power. It also seems to house the most advanced source power energy furnace, which in its mechanized state is enough to suppress any level 4 mechanic. The blonde young man flexibly rotated the space pen in his left hand and explained in detail.

"That's why I need to clean up the mess. ”

The clown looked at the figure in the photo, looked at it for a few seconds, remembered his appearance, and then crumpled the photo in the palm of his hand and kneaded it into powder: "Borrow your place and take the toolbox." ”

"Please. The blonde youth smiled and bowed slightly.

"Unfold. ”

The clown silently recited a voice, then reached to his left ring finger, where there was a ring with a beautiful black and white pattern. He gently turned the sapphire in the center of the black and white pattern, then pointed it at the floor in front of him.

Whoosh——!

A straight red light shot out from the depths of the gem and hit the floor in front of it. Soon a swirling shadow appeared on the floor, rising upwards like a pillar of smoke in the room. The light blue light began to ripple in the dark shadow, and soon a figure with a glowing blue fluorescence appeared in the shadow.

As the light became constant, the shadow dissipated, revealing a delicate figure covered in a restraint suit.

She knelt on the floor of the room, her hands locked behind her back, her head tilted slightly upward.

The woman's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, that is, the facial features on her face, were all restrained by a shiny silver metal hood, and the metal eye mask, metal mask, metal nose tube, and metal earmuffs on the hood made her unable to see, speak, hear, or smell anything.

And the shackles didn't stop there, the metal hood and the metal shackles and restraint clothes on her body were completely integrated, and her legs were completely blocked by handcuffs and shackles. The garment is divided into two parts, the upper and lower parts, which are linked by heavy chains, the upper part from the neck to the waist, and the lower part from the waist to the ankles.

"Do you think she's a doll?" a hint of surprise flashed in the blonde youth's eyes.

"Thanks to the data provided by Mostima, I wouldn't have such a perfect battle puppet otherwise. ”

The clown looked at his partner who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but fold his hands, and his words were full of admiration: "There are no superfluous feelings, no self-thinking, and completely obey my orders." Such a combat tool, paired with the mask of the Black Shadow Corps, is simply an invincible and killing sword. ”

After saying this, he immediately followed the structure of the metal restraint and circled around his partner. The fingers flexibly disassemble the cross-shaped mechanisms, and the flail begins to disassemble and slide from top to bottom from the woman's head, gradually revealing white skin like snow, and the beautiful body lines are also clear.

When the last piece of metal restraint was thrown to the ground, the restraints on his partner were finally lifted, revealing a beautiful and indifferent face, and the head on the snow-white neck seemed to be a fine work of art.

"What a lovely little fellow. ”

The blonde young man observed her with interest, and the beautiful girl kneeling on the ground closed her eyes, her forehead bangs covering a pair of thin sword eyebrows, and her long eyelashes curled slightly. Underneath the closed eyes was a straight, slender nose, with plump cherry lips slightly open, as if it was still holding on to the previous torture instrument. The long black hair was tied up to the left side and hung down, and the skin was so white and tender that it seemed to be coated with a fine layer of white powder, so delicate that there were almost no blemishes.

"Claire, prepare. The clown leaned into the girl's ear and called softly.

"......" She opened her eyes, revealing heterochromatic pupils of one blue and one purple.

"Claire, the name is as beautiful as her body. The blonde young man looked at her curvy body and couldn't stop admiring.

The clown took the girl's arm and lifted her up from the floor: "Get up, my sleeping beauty, activate your bodily functions as soon as possible, the next prey has appeared." ”

"As a personal piece of advice, I suggest you wait a while before making a move. The blonde boy's eyes reflected the girl's body, and he reminded in a friendly manner:

"Now the city is full of martial artists, and soon they will be fighting each other for the title of King of Fighters. Your goal is also a part of it, and as the battle is bound to reveal a lot of information you need, and whether the outcome is a win or a defeat, his mood will definitely relax. At that point, you and your partner will make another move, and the win rate will definitely go up a lot. ”