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"You go to die," Wei Qing scolded. He raised his left arm, picked up his shield and smashed it over.

Sun Ke hated distant enemies, hated Moyue, hated sails, hated sails

Eiffel reached out his right hand and clamped Wei Qing's shield-holding wrist tightly before the shield hit him.

"Ah~~" Seeing this, Wei Qing was shocked in his heart. However, I can't pull out if I want to.

"Hey, hey, hey...."Eiffel let out an eerie, terrifying laugh, "Wei Qing, have you ever played with a merry-go-round?"

merry-go-round

After the hatred is not hateful, the only ship learns from the cold pass

After the hatred is not hated by the only ship, Xuemo Leng Tong by the long sword, it is the cicada wing.

It's a game, a game of spinning in circles, turning a person's brain into a pulp.

"Merry-go-round" Hearing this name, Wei Qingban was taken aback again.

Eiffel said: "Looking at the way you look, it seems that you have played." Okay, I'll take you to play again today, so that you can enjoy it...."Before the words fell, his hand began to exert force.

Wei Qing reacted, and hurriedly began to deal with it, so as not to let the other party pick him up.

However, it was still too late...

He didn't prepare mentally in advance, the accumulated strength was not enough, and he couldn't match the other party, and as soon as the strength in his body was discharged, he felt that his feet were off the ground, and his whole body began to rotate.

Eiffel picked Wei Qing and spun rapidly in the air.

merry-go-round

He has played this game more than once, and every time he plays it, life is worse than death.

Speaking of which, this should be the Night Hunter's specialty

The enemy is not far away, and the ghost is far away

He has played the game more than once, and every time he plays, he is not as uncomfortable as death.

I don't know how many times he spun in the air, in short, the bones of Wei Qing's whole body that were turned were about to fall apart. "Stop," he shouted angrily.

"Okay," Eiffel replied. Then, as soon as his hands were released, Wei Qing flew out far away....

"This is a dead end..."The mountains and rivers are retreating, the cemetery is also retreating, Wei Qing did not have the courage to face this last beauty, he closed his eyes, and let his body fly high into the air, flying into the distance.

Is this the final ending?

Could he have died so easily at the hands of the Seraph?

There's no way, the strength is not good

The bones in his body were about to fall apart, and his internal organs were churning, and he couldn't even gather his strength. There is no way to adjust the position, and if you let it fall freely like this, you have to fall into a puddle of flesh

He's going to die...

However, a miracle of fate came at the last moment.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to die, and the direction he flew out was exactly where Sutai was hiding.

Seeing Wei Qing flying in a free-ground posture, Su Tai put down all his work, saving people was important, he jumped and caught Wei Qing impartially.

The strong inertia prompted the two to fly forward for a distance, and finally crashed into a big tree that was surrounded by thick trees, and in a burst of rustling sound of bark falling to the ground, they finally stopped castration and fell to the ground safely.

Wei Qing straightened his demeanor, and when he saw Su Tai at a glance, he was surprised: "Su Tai, you... How did you end up here?"

Su Tai said lightly: "I passed by just now and saw you and the Seraphic Angel flying past me, I didn't worry about you, so I followed, and sure enough, I guessed it." After that, he added with concern: "How are you, are you not hurt?"

The enemy is far from cool, and Sun Shumo is cold and hateful

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"Ahem... Cough... cough...."As soon as Wei Qing wanted to speak, he felt a churn in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing violently, and this cough coughed up blood. Wiping his mouth, he looked at the blood on his hands, and said in a weird way: "Do you think I don't look injured..."

The enemy is far from cool, Sun Shumo is cold and hateful, this should be the night hunter's specialty

In the moment, Eiffel flapped his wings and flew towards him. He's noticed something strange here, so he's going to find out. "You're—" He flew up to the two of them and landed, looking at Sutai suspiciously, "Who are you, so nosy"

He didn't seem to recognize Sutae.

Su Tai had just been to the temple not long ago, and at that time, he probably hadn't left the mountain yet

Su Tai said loudly: "Wei Qing is my brother, my brother is in trouble, how can I, as a brother, stand by and watch." ”

"The guy who spoils my good deeds...", Eiffel looked murderous, "the bad things that spoil my good things never end well." ”

Su Tai pulled out a long sword and pointed over, "Then it depends on your ability."

As soon as the long sword came out, the sword body glowing with a faint blue light immediately attracted Wei Qing's eyes, and his mouth opened wide in surprise, "This... This... Isn't this my cicada wing?"

That long sword is the cicada wing.

Su Tai was stunned for a moment, and then explained to Wei Qing: "I'm sorry, I originally promised to destroy it, but now it seems that I have no choice but to disappoint you, even if I throw it into the 50,000-degree high flame, it will not melt." Now, when I meet you here, I can return it to its rightful owner. With that, he handed the cicada wings back to Wei Qing along with the scabbard.

Wei Qing took over the cicada wings, and for a moment the tide of thought fluctuated, reminiscing about it; The warm hilt, the cold blade, the scarlet scabbard, and the carved ornaments on it were all so kind, long-lost kindness. The long-lost war spirit is surging, and the former majesty that defeated all evil enemies returns.

Who would have thought that the sword he wanted to seal would come back unscathed

"The weapon was given to me, so what do you use?" Wei Qing asked.

Su Tai raised his hands and said heartily: "I'll fight him like this." ”

Wei Qing said: "It's a loss to fight him with your bare hands, his wings are very powerful, no one can take advantage of it, you still use this" He said, he handed over the imitation.

"Okay" Su Tai took the long sword, patted Wei Qing's shoulder, and said, "If you have an injury, just step back first, and leave the rest to me." ”

"No problem, I'll sweep the battle for you." Wei Qing retreated happily.

However, his withdrawal from the fight is only temporary, and he will join the battle circle if needed. The reason why he agreed to back off was just to see who was more powerful, Su Tai or the Seraphic Angel Eiffel.

I have to say that the duel between the two masters deeply attracted Wei Qing.

Su Tai walked towards Eiffel and put on a confrontation posture, "I have long heard that the Seraphs are infinitely powerful, just right, take this opportunity today to let me meet you for a while, I hope you don't let me down." ”

Eiffel waved his staff and pointed at Sutai, and a cold light burst out of his angelic eyes, "Who are you, report your name, I won't kill the nameless." ”

Do not kill the nameless

This is just rhetoric, in fact, he just wants to find out the identity of the other party. The appearance of the enemy was unexpected, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Su Tai raised his long sword, full of fighting spirit, "The name is just for calling, it doesn't matter. I have different names for different people, and even if you know one of them, it doesn't mean much. ”

"Then you should be a nameless ghost" Eiffel shook his hand, and a black mist burst out from the tip of the scepter, and the black mist squeezed the air, making a strange sound and spreading forward.

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