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Chapter 349: Girl x Girl

The gentle wind brought the smell of grass and trees growing, blowing on Chen Jingmo's wrist. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info silently, her fingertips shattered, a tear opened in her fair skin, and blood gushed like a fountain.

It was as if the faucet had been unscrewed by the urchin, and there was the sound of a river flowing backwards in the scarlet blood, and in the blink of an eye, the scarlet condensed into a sword-like ethereal phantom, spanning a short distance, screaming and cutting through the air and heading straight for Ottoria's heart.

In the violent aura of the beast's detachment, the giant sword with gaps and cracks on the blade and the blood-colored sword shadow slashed, like pitch black but with the transparent texture of two crystals, and the moment it touched the scarlet phantom, it let out a mournful moan like a lone wolf looking at the moon.

Crippled, but with a kind of perverse and violent when he was about to die.

The scarlet blood sword and the mutilated heavy sword clashed, and a spreading crack appeared on both sides at the same time, and the aftermath that poured in all directions shattered all the flowers and trees within a hundred meters.

The power of a blow is as violent as this, and it is also as decisive as this.

Ottoria understood that Chen Jingmo really wanted to kill her, but she didn't know what to do.

The erratic but murderous blood sword kept piercing from Chen Jingmo's hand, and then collided with the nameless black giant sword. Every now and then, the mutilated giant sword and the blood sword that was obviously not gold and iron would make a sharp and terrible sound.

The remnants of blood rippled from the phantom-like weapon in Chen Jingmo's hand, and the residue in the air continued to spread, like the blood that had been shed after the atmosphere had been cut.

Not only that, the wound on Chen Jingmo's index finger has never healed, and a steady stream of scarlet brilliance gushes out, and later her whole person is shrouded in scarlet mist, but the not thick mist makes her figure looming, like a ghost.

A trace of soul power and lightning from soul agitation flickered in it, like a cloud of blood that had bred a storm.

Due to the influence of Bai Shuo's divinity, the Grim Reaper Armament transformed by Chen Jingmo also had the shadow of death and end.

The flickering red light and shadow suddenly pierced through the gap in the greatsword, cutting a long scarlet mark on Ottolia's wrist, and the blood that seeped out of the wound was as sharp as a scarlet crystal, tearing a large piece of flesh apart.

The substantial figure stood in front of Ottoria again, and Chen Jingmo's usually gentle and calm voice came out of it: "If you don't resist again, you will die." ”

An ever-changing scarlet brilliance appeared in Chen Jingmo's hands, and finally turned into a terrible and massive scythe. Seemingly dissatisfied with Ottoria's passive defense, his flat voice carried an indelible killing intent and question: "Give him up like this, will I kill him?"

Raise your sword, Ottoria, and don't let me kill you with the look that makes me feel worthless for him.

…… If you want to continue to live and stay by his side, don't keep this worthless escape. ”

Ottoria's face was no longer lowered, she raised her head, the struggle in her eyes disappeared, and a determined expression appeared on her face again.

The black giant sword was raised with the reversal of the wrist, cutting through the air with a terrible sound, and finally aimed at Chen Jingmo's figure

Gray mist rippled from her blade, and the demon-like greatsword exuded undisguised greed and murderous intent, as if satisfied with the way her master had risen up to fight.

The blood-colored mist vanished after a quivering moment, and the next moment appeared in front of Ottoria, the hideous scythe and the black greatsword slammed together, and bursts of sparks and tiny scarlet blood mist jumped out of the blade.

This time, no one left a hand, and the killing sword skills honed on the battlefield of the blood station, and the black-red soul wavelength produced after burying 3424864+1 monsters were completely liberated.

It's hard to imagine that the sword technique that is so violent that even the demons are afraid of it is unfolding from Ottoria's hands, and the fierce aura of violent slashing and bloody fighting spreads from Ottoria's body.

There was a grayish-black trail left on the path of the greatsword's slash, a vicious curse left over from the souls of countless enemies.

And Chen Jingmo's figure loomed in the blood mist, with the black and red produced after the killing intent was converging to the extreme. The scythe swallowed up the blood of countless screaming monsters, but then turned into crystal clear, almost emitting light.

In the spread of blood and gray-black necromantic curses, the earth was torn apart, and all life was plundered by the sword of evil, while the soul was harvested by the black-red scythe.

Where Bai Shuo didn't notice it, where he couldn't find it, the bloody Valkyrie on the battlefield was fighting the undead reaper in scarlet robes.

Although the signs were not as obvious as the fight between Bai Shuo and Changsun Wu, there was a fierce killing intent in every inch of the air.

A sleeping female fire dragon was accidentally caught in it, and then most of her body was shattered in an instant.

The two of them didn't want to fall into a long stalemate, and each attack was done with all their might, and this battle was destined to be impossible to come to a conclusion after a long period of attrition.

From the beginning to the end, it was unexpectedly fast.

The blood of the riot swelled and contracted, and the massive heavy sword was pinned against the broken rock.

Countless scarlet long needles were nailed into the cracks on the giant sword, and the black mutilated giant sword violently wanted to swallow the blood that dared to approach him, but it was blasted open by the killing intent that was not inferior to his own.

Even at this point, the greatsword still did not shatter, and remained hovering between collapse and remnant, which is perhaps the most characteristic of this paranoid and violent weapon.

Chen silently emerged from the mist of blood after countless wounds all over his body, and sharp needles were nailed along the giant sword to Otolia's hands and legs.

The scarlet color condensed in her hand like a wind, and the violent scarlet tide and countless soul-powerful electric lights were compressed between the white palms.

Silent, Chen Jingmo suddenly pressed his palm down towards Otolia's head.

In the final moment, the blood-colored spiral paused in front of Ottoria's forehead, and it only took a centimeter of advancement to completely destroy her life.

Ottoria's hair was blown open by the riotous currents, revealing a forehead stained with two drops of blood, and she looked at the red and blue spirals that covered her vision, her eyes clear and calm.

Chen Jingmo's palm tightened, and there was a sharp sound like steel being crushed from the spiral that was about to erupt, and the blood and electric light dissipated silently.

She silently lifted the wordless Ottoria, looked into her eyes, and suddenly raised her hand, slapping loudly.

The palm waved again, and the sound of the slap came again. Twice, three, four, five......

Staring at Ottoria's eyes, Chen Jingmo kept waving his palms.

It wasn't until she used all her strength that a miserable bruise appeared on Ottoria's face.

Slowly standing up from Ottoria's body, Chen Jingmo took two steps back and sat down on the messy grass that had been cut, holding his legs and crying in a low voice.

Both of them are the same, more extreme than anyone else, but when they are about to end, they are weak and unwilling to face victory.

Neither Chen Jingmo nor Ottoria could take the other party's life.

Suppressed tears, Chen Jingmo was at a loss like a little girl, and she didn't know what to do.

The blood spike on Ottoria's wrist collapsed, the flesh and blood on the wound squirmed and slowly healed, she put away her heavy long sword, looked at Chen Jingmo and asked in a low voice, "You should kill me." ”

"Will killing you solve the problem?" Chen Jingmo stared at her with red eyes: "Are you laughing at me?" ”

Ottoria shook her head and replied in a low voice, "That's not a reason. ”

"If he kills you, he'...... I might be angry. ”

did not answer her question, Chen Jingmo did not admit his cowardice, but stubbornly held his head high, then wiped the tears on his face and sorted out the wounds on his body.

She choked with her back to Ottoria, bandaging her wound little by little, and finally changing into a new coat.

After turning around, she turned back into the softly smiling Chen Jingmo again, and no one could find the fragile crying girl except Ottoria.

Gently placing a set of quiet clothes and potions beside Ottoria, Chen Jingmo reached out to stroke the bruises on her face: "The gray face looks so ugly. ”

With the touch of her fingertips, the blood on Ottoria's face slowly subsided and returned to its original appearance.

She looked at Chen Jingmo, who was tidying up her wounds, and asked a little overwhelmed: "Why ......?"

Chen Jingmo lowered her head to help her clean up her wounds, and replied softly: "Only if you clean up a little better, you have a chance, right?" ”

Tears once again dripped silently from his cheeks, and Chen Jingmo, who lowered his head, never raised his face, stubbornly hiding his weakness.

When two hand-holding girls appeared at the entrance of the village, twilight had arrived.

Bai Shuo, who was sitting in the rocking chair, raised his head, looked at the two girls who seemed to have just come back from a walk, and asked with some doubts, "Where did you go?" It's almost past dinner. ”

"Go show her 'Chubby'." Chen Jingmo naturally walked in front of Bai Shuo, stretched out his hand and was clenched by him: "But I haven't seen you for two days, so I'm not good." ”

Naturally holding Chen Jingmo's hand, Bai Shuo glanced at the silent Ottoria with some apologies, and smiled: "If you don't care about it for a few days, of course it will forget you." ”

Following Bai Shuo to the room where dinner was ready, Chen Jingmo whispered in the sunset: "So, you have to pay attention." ”

"What?" Bai Shuo didn't quite know.

Chen Jingmo smiled and shook his head, hugged Bai Shuo's shoulder and yawned: "It's nothing, I'm a little hungry." ”

"Then let's have dinner, Ottoria will come with me, I'm afraid Changsun Wu can't wait."

Ottoria, who was silently following behind, paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.

In the setting sun, the blonde girl who quickened her pace silently followed his side, and then felt that this was a happier thing than anything else.