Chapter 47: The Gazebo Fights
Yate's bulging chest was slightly relaxed because of nervousness, and it seemed that she seemed to be secretly relieved, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Do you think that women all over the world will like him, heh, I just thought that your end has come, and I am just happy in my heart, although you have also obtained the power of that monster, but in front of Ye Lingxin, who also belongs to the monster level, you are nothing more than that." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"That's right. Li Zhen patted his head and said, "I'm still worried about you, after all, Ye Lingxin has long pretended to be the person he loves in his heart, since it's not him, then who is it?" He suddenly glared at Yate, his eyes were like torches, and he asked in a heavy voice: "You're not happy because I'm afraid of Ye Lingxin at all, you're happy because that guy will finally appear, right?"
"What do you mean?" a hint of panic flashed in Art's eyes, fleeting. She suddenly stared at Li Ying, and immediately moved away, as if she had been told what she was talking about, but she still wanted to deny it, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”
Li Zhen smiled smugly, but immediately changed his face again, and became angry, he leaned close to Yate, and said in her ear, "There is no denying that you want to enter the Wind Cave in every possible way, just to enjoy the scenery? I now know why that monster trapped him in the Wind Cave and 'sent' you into my arms, but it also let you know a part of his deeds, it turned out that it was all a conspiracy, and we were all tricked. As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and tore at Atte's long skirt, tearing a long gash with a loud tear, revealing her smooth white back.
Aat was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged away, and the skirt of the hem of her skirt became flexible like a snake, and stretched out from all directions. Li Zhen smiled coldly, her hands shook, and the strong wind instantly blew all the skirts upward, revealing her two pairs of slender legs, all the way to the root of her thighs, almost ****.
"What the hell are you going to do?" Art was furious, and her fluttering skirt stretched infinitely, and extended many branches, tangled like branches, and wrapped her white legs tightly.
Li Zhen sneered and said, "My beauty, is there any point on your body that I haven't seen, why do you cover it so tightly?"
Angry and panicked, Arte could only dodge under the strong attack of the chestnut, but several times he grabbed the skirt that flew because of his rapid movement. This was her precious artifact, but now it has become her deadly thing.
The chestnut was so fast that it left only afterimages, flickering left and right, up and down in the small pavilion, and each time it was guaranteed that it would not go beyond the pavilion to the sky above the sinkhole outside. In contrast, Yate's figure was much slower, the upper part of her skirt had been cut by the wind blade conjured in Li Zhen's hand, and the skirt of her lower body had also broken a lot, slowly floating out of the pavilion and slowly falling downward. In a panic, she conjured up a wind shield to defend herself, and her skirt was almost falling off, but the skirt continued to branch out and fill in the torn spots.
She knew that it was never a way to dodge like this, and sooner or later she would be forced into a desperate situation by Li Zhen. While she was able to avoid Chestnut's melee attacks, she conjured up a thin wind sword to stab at Chestnut from time to time. Chestnut didn't care, under the reflection of the sun, there seemed to be a thin layer of air rippling on his body, and Art knew that it was he who had turned the wind into armor, and he was almost invulnerable when draped over his body.
Although the ribbon of Art's skirt was not as sharp and hard as the sword and gun, it was flexible and flexible, stretching and stretching freely, like countless red snakes spitting letters, pecking at the armor of the wind from time to time. When the two intersected, the armor on Li Zhen's body immediately formed a series of sharp wind cones, while using the wind to pull the red snake, and at the same time, the wind cone shot out, directly approaching Yat's vital point.
Arte knew that Li Zhen had already moved to kill at this moment.
She tried her best to keep herself calm, and she must not panic at this time, once she panicked, she would definitely be caught by Li Zhen. At this time, she was still able to deal with Li Zhen, all because of the special power that the monster gave her, the kind of magical power that made her whole body cold and piercing.
But the situation in front of him is that chestnut has the same kind of power, and it is clear that it is more powerful than that of Yat, almost overwhelming.
"What should I do?" Arte muttered in her heart, the current situation was extremely unfavorable to her, and besides, Li Zhen had already developed murderous intentions at the moment, so she would definitely not use herself as a plaything to play tricks like she had just done.
"My beauty, you lost. Chestnut's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and a cold breath penetrated into her ears, and Art couldn't help but shiver. It turned out that at the moment when she was distracted, her figure stayed for a second, and in just a second, Li Zhen had already deceived behind her, and one hand had pinched the belt of her skirt, "I want to see how the person you think about will feel when they see you standing naked in front of other men." ”
"Please, don't ......" Ath's psychological defense finally collapsed, her voice was already crying heavily, and her whole body kept shaking. All her strength could not be released, her hands clenched into fists, tears already rolling in her eyes. "Please, you can tell me to do anything, don't ...... Ahh
Countless tiny blades of wind sliced her belt into rags, and gradually cut elsewhere. Ath's pupils contracted, her heart raced, and she couldn't help but want to squat down, but the powerful wind she conjured up from chestnut restrained her tightly, unable to move anymore.
The strong wind blew the skirts, causing the red skirts to flutter, and countless wind blades were like piranhas waiting to fall into the water, eager to try, intertwined with each other, and cut off the skirts one by one. The cold wind is like a pair of cold and powerful hands, drilling through the gap between the skirts of the legs.
"Don't, don't!" Art felt so humiliated that she almost wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.
Suddenly, all power was invisible. The skirt slowly floated down, like a vine in an ancient forest, quickly stretching out many branches, wrapping Ath's legs tightly, and the dress, which had been almost destroyed by chestnuts, was instantly restored to its original state.
Li Zhen took a few steps back unexpectedly, almost falling into the abyss, the wind was under his feet, and he hurriedly floated towards the pillar next to him, and five fingers were fiercely embedded in the pillar before he barely froze his body. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked around in horror, and then he saw the white-clad man floating in front of him, just above the center of the huge sinkhole.
A strong wind blew, blowing his white robe, making a "grin" sound. He seemed to be the embodiment of white, his whole body was a dazzling white, even his hair was shining silver-white, and in his hand, he held a white death scythe, floating in the air, like a white ghost, or a god of death in white clothes.
His voice was slightly seductively magnetic, "I remember I said that if I saw you in this place again, I would never let you leave alive, did you forget?"
Before she could reply, she threw herself down to the edge of the pavilion and cried out, "Kill the Heavens, I've finally found you." There was tearing sadness in her voice, and there was some excitement in her voice.
The man floated over slowly, stopped at the edge of the gazebo, looked at Art carefully, from head to toe, slowly, as if admiring a work of art, and then, he asked softly, "Who are you?"