[600] Pretending to be a ghost
Her hand cone possesses a powerful destructive power, which can produce more than 2,500 pounds of impact power, such an impact ability can instantly break three ribs of a person, combined with her body's powerful mental pressure deterrence, creating a high-pressure attack aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And when the enchantress jumped out of the glass window, the whole person became extremely flexible, a pair of waists swayed like water snakes, and in a flash of her hands, two gorgeous serpentine daggers appeared.
The snake-shaped dagger has delicate lines on it, and the dagger presents a snake-like streamlined shape, and the cold light flashes with his hands, and he inserts it according to the left and right of Mei Ben in front of him.
Looking at Donna who came over, Philip Bouri smiled slightly, and a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, "Looking for death?" ”
As he spoke, the muscles of his hands and arms swelled, and he punched out, rolling his incomparably powerful spirit, and greeted Donna head-on.
Donna and Enchantress smashed through the glass and flew out to attack suddenly, but it didn't cause any deviation in his mind.
The basic quality required for a super swordsman is to be able to face any emergencies and situations calmly, let alone Philip Boerry, who is a super swordsman.
Who knew that Donna didn't intend to go toe-to-toe with Philip at all, she already knew from the momentum just now that Philip was definitely better than him, and now even if she made a sudden attack, the other party could calmly counterattack.
So when Philipari's punch came out, Donna had already shifted her body, and the hand cone was just a false move, and she retracted in a big arc in mid-air, and kicked it out of thin air, hitting Philiperi's punch.
Philori was slightly surprised by Donna's makeshift move, but then a smile appeared, and his fist sank slightly as it struck, meeting Donna's kick.
The two changed a lot, and finally they exchanged blows suddenly, and there was a muffled sound, and Donna staggered out, originally trying to force Philip Porri to break out of the encirclement, but did not want to be intercepted.
The enchantress with the water snake waist danced with daggers in both hands, she knew that it was a matter of life and death, and if she couldn't break through the Mei Ben in front of her, then she and Donna were destined to be unable to walk between her.
So at the moment, he made a ruthless move with both hands, and he attacked Mei Ben in front of him without stopping.
"Hehe, such a ruthless woman." Mei Ben smiled lazily, his hands twitched towards his waist, and a short sword no more than forty centimeters appeared in his hand, the short sword had a short handle and a thin blade, and there were lines printed all the way on the sword body.
The quality of the sword is quite good, the blade is narrow, it seems to be inconspicuous, but it is indeed a pretty good weapon, and then he waved his hands left and right, meeting the enchantress who flew down in mid-air.
Ping! Ping! Table tennis! Table tennis!
Mei Ben's hands were like electricity, a short sword and the enchantress that flew down and turned into countless flexible snakes, and for a while, the sound of the dagger and the sword body clashing sounded when the metal scraping sounded, and the sparks were reduced, forming a very gorgeous light and fire at night.
The enchantress is more and more frightened, the opponent's short sword does not fall behind at all, and the stabbing method of her dagger is quite flexible and treacherous, and it also has the exercise of Indian soft body, and the dagger can attack the opponent from all directions, making people unguardable.
Even some well-known gang leaders and masters in ordinary times, when facing a dagger like her, most of them are assassinated head-on by a dagger that she is elusive and can't figure out the ins and outs.
And the man in front of her let her change no matter how she changed, a short sword in his hand always stuck her to death, so that she couldn't force him away, let alone get out.
"Alright, I've had enough, let's go back!" The short sword in Meiben's hand suddenly changed from an extremely fast flying movement to a rather dull stillness.
This is the feeling of bringing the surrounding environment of the enchantress, and she only feels that the momentum that makes people's chest tightness and oppress the blood vessels around her body is like an iron tower falling from the sky, and she is enveloped in with a bang.
It's hard to believe that such a strong momentum field comes from the Moroccan young man in front of him, who looks idly and lazy.
At the same time, Umemoto's short sword contained an incomparably heavy force to hit the enchantress's dagger.
While! With a muffled sound, the enchantress dagger was taken out of her hand in unison, a pair of slender hands were dripping with blood, and the skin of the palm of her hand was cracked by the heavy blow of Meiben, overflowing with a trace of blood.
Then she fell backwards, staggering down the lawn.
The Enchantress had just jumped out of the ledge and descended into the sky to attack Umemoto, and was finally shaken back, and there was no landing in between, everything was done in the blink of an eye in the air, but it was just a momentary happening, which shows the danger and excitement of the fight.
The Enchantress and Donna stood side by side, knowing that they would never have a chance of surviving, and then a dark shadow flew down silently from the window and stood on the lawn in front of the four of them, cutting off Mebben and Philip on this side.
The Enchantress and Donna were shocked when this person jumped out of that window, and they didn't even notice it.
However, after carefully examining the momentum and aura of the person in front of him, he found that his momentum was mediocre, they glanced at each other, and Xuan'er relaxed and knew that the other party must have heard the sound of the fight and arrived, not already hidden in the room.
Because with this person's momentum, although it is not strong, it is not weak, if it was in the room, it would have been discovered by them a long time ago.
"Heh, and helpers." Philori squinted at the man in front of him, and Meben smiled disdainfully at the same time, and the short sword in his hand was smoothly lowered and placed on the leg of his trousers.
After the person in front of him gradually made everyone's eyes get used to it, everyone was stunned.
What kind of dress is the person in front of him, I don't know what wraps his head, only his nostrils and eyes are exposed, and then such a cloth wraps his face, and it becomes a cloak behind him, like a pervert who steals girls' underwear and underwear in the middle of the night.
The four of them were stunned at the same time, and looked at the man in front of them in a daze, this person should appear on the masquerade, not on the battlefield like now, he is more like a character in a spoof movie, rather than being mixed among the four masters like this.
Li Aichuan has already concealed his momentum very much, and he can now control his momentum at will, which is entirely thanks to the infinite aura in Tian Wenyu's mansion, which makes his ability greatly improved, so that he can finally reach the stage of the second layer of the appearance of the stream of consciousness at will.
"I'll give you four words to describe your current outfit," Philori took a step forward and smiled slightly, "pretending to be a ghost!" ”
As soon as he finished saying the last word, Philip Bouri stood up, his momentum rose to the peak like a demon god, and one hand grabbed Li Aichuan horizontally. (To be continued.) )