"Roar!!" "Peng!"

"Roar!!" "Click!"

The roar of the dead body stopped with every sound, and the roaring claws were only exchanged for precise strikes.

The white slender stockings were spotless, and five feet away was her stage alone, the rhythmic sound of gunfire striking the notes cheerfully, the folds of the pale yellow dress swaying, and the dance of death under the lamp under her feet.

The dance steps are light and elegant.

The tightly bound waist, the delicate grip of Yingying, is always just right to dodge the counterattack of the dead body.

The white shirt is rounded by the chest, the tight buttons, the goose-yellow straps are bouncing happily, the girl's movements are very elegant, dismantling the bomb clip, assembling, and shooting, all in one go.

Curls of the same color as the skirt flicked, and her somewhat rounded face always had a shallow smile in her half-fanned eyes.

The corner of Xia You's eyes jumped, and he pinned the dead body beside him casually, but his eyes were always firmly fixed on the girl in the yellow dress who was dancing there alone.

She's more agile than he is!

This is almost something that Xia You judged when he left, and it was also one of the things that shocked him. And.

He knew her!

If the machine gun in her hand is replaced with a shotgun with silver and gold.

If the head on her neck with stitches disappears.

Asami!

"Click!" "Click!"

The sound of Cadance's gunfire seemed to be an inexplicable spell, and the dead body gave up on Saya Takashiro and the others, and met her with crooked steps, and then fell one by one.

Xia You took a deep breath, he knew that now was not the time to be in a daze.

With a flick of his hand in the air, the shattered blades of the nine directions resurfaced, and like a ghost, they once again probed into the group of dead bodies.

Harvesting, piercing, Xia You and Ba Asami were silent, eating away at the dead bodies pouring in on the streets.

Messy, crazy. The plasma of black blood spreads and disappears little by little, and the roar of the dead body goes from fierce to intense, just a symphony of gunfire and sharp sounds.

When Ba Asami happily landed on the ground, the ice spear in Xia You's hand was pulling out of the dead body's head, bringing up a splash of brains.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Xia You looked at her quietly, she just smiled faintly at Xia You's gaze, and then walked in front of Kirisaki Shazi.

From beginning to end, no one noticed the sand of Kirishiki.

The purple and black gothic skirt was still very clean, and Kirishiki's ethereal eyes never seemed to be tainted by the black blood all over the ground, and when she saw Asami coming, she smiled slightly.

Whether it is Hirano Toda or Saya Takashiro, they are all angry now, and they are obviously the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, but now they are just moving with the sound and shadow.

They wanted to say thank you, but the clear seam on the white neck made them close their mouths and look at Xia You instead.

Xia You ignored them, and he also wanted to explain.

Watching Asami lift the corner of her skirt to Kirisaki Shazi with a slight blessing, and then lightly cross the wall in the eyes of everyone, disappear into the night, Xia You's eyes fell on Kirisaki Shazi again.

Little by little, he narrowed.

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I didn't want to post this chapter because it was too short. But please forgive the author for not having three watches for too long!

The author wants to update three chapters by twelve o'clock!

The third calculation of the festival completion plan has been completed (')

I'll continue to try to make up for it tomorrow! Please be sure to support the author as always!!! (To be continued......)