It's Ying Lan!

The alarm of the Broken Eye suddenly sounded, and Lynch suddenly condensed a long sword in his hand, dodged a small spike that shot quickly into his head and slashed at his empty front.

Ying Lan's breath disappeared not far away, and then she emerged from the shadow under Lynch, and the two claws that were no longer called hands flashed with a deadly light in the shadows, and grabbed towards Lynch, but they just hit Lynch's longsword, and were blocked by Lynch, as if she took the initiative to hit Lynch's longsword.

This is, of course, the credit of the Broken Eye.

Sparks erupted between the hard claws and the longsword.

Under the collision of forces, Lynch still had a slight advantage, and he was hit by the opponent's strength and had to take a step back, and at the same time shook his somewhat numb arm and tiger's mouth.

Ying Lan retreated sharply and distanced himself from Lynch.

The nerves of the three old men who had not yet withdrawn from the platform also tensed, and the gem at the tip of the staff they held tightly in their hands began to emit a faint light, and the energy contained in them would shoot out in the direction of Ying Lan at any time.

"Don't be nervous. Kate gave up teasing Perlicius as she dragged the somewhat cloudy Lily to her side with her invisible power, and explained to the three old men, "This is one of my guests, you should stand down first." ”

The old men looked at each other, and finally had to quickly leave the platform under Kate's gaze, and one of the guys was very obedient to return the remains of the greatsword in his hand to Lily before leaving.

Lynch looked at Ying Lan, who was standing across from him.

A layer of pure black, clinging to her, reflecting all the light from the outside world, like a strange skin like a tight leather coat, perfectly showing the curves of the other body's body in front of Lynch, a pair of eyes like snakes, and the hair on the back of the head was tied in strings, windless and automatic—or rather, writhing like a snake.

There were a few rune-like white marks on the pure black face, but it didn't affect the girl's delicate facial features in the slightest—although it looked a little awkward.

But the most eye-catching thing is the pair of small dark pocket meat wings that she has behind her back, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, and under the scrutiny of Lynch's gaze, she fluttered slightly.

"What are you ......" Lynch said slowly, looking at the smiling girl in front of him, with slender legs, slender waist, and animal hooves, and then noticed the girl's fairly plump chest with two small grapes that were also slightly raised: "What are you doing here?"

"I need your cooperation to show my friends. Ying Lan's voice seemed to have undergone some kind of overlapping sound effect, as if many people were talking at the same time, and this sound seemed to have a certain impact on the minds of the people around her.

She said, looking at Kate's position.

At this time, Kate was looking at Ying Lan's body with an obsessive look (if Lynch was not mistaken), and then she came back to her senses under Ying Lan's gaze and hurriedly began to recite the spell lightly.

A black curtain appeared out of thin air, obscuring the platform.

"Alright," Kate said, "no one will be able to see the situation here right now, but I suggest you move a little smaller, and don't destroy the platform." ”

Lynch tried his perception, but there was no way to break through to this black curtain, so he had to retract his perception and once again set his eyes on the girl in front of him.

"What the hell do you mean by that?" Lynch was a little helpless, Lily's father was still cold, and he was still thinking about how to comfort Lily.

His pure black eyes stretched out and shimmered with a faint white light.

"Hold on, fight," the overlapping voice said, and raised his paws to Lynch again, "Show the master here what our capable person is capable of, satisfy her curiosity, and then we'll arrange something else." ”

As soon as her words fell, her whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke again and disappeared.

"But don't worry, I'll let you. ”

Then an inexplicable fluctuation appeared in front of Lynch, and half of Ying Lan's body appeared from the darkness, waving his claws, and grabbed at Lynch again.

This time, Lynch seemed to be prepared, and the electric sword continued to meet him, while the dagger in his other hand stabbed behind him.

A powerful blow!

The black figure in front of Lynch dissipated into smoke as it collided with the glittering sword, and the wielded dagger was accurately inserted into the eyebrows of the girl behind him under his shadow when triggered by the fatal blow.

The girl slowly sank from Lynch's shadow and slowly appeared not far from Lynch.

"The speed and power were a bit beyond my expectations. I also have a strong premonition for battle. Ying Lan said, her pure white eyes narrowed, and the wound on her forehead slowly healed: "Are you still a seven-talented?"

Lynch nodded, and refocused the dagger he had just inserted into the girl's forehead on his left hand.

In fact, the explosion of speed and power is due to the fatal blow of the dagger, and the so-called excellent battle premonition is only Lynch's future vision at work.

He had already seen what the girl would do in the next short period of time—what it might do, to be exact.

Under Lynch's dark eyes, a subtle white light flashed away.

Everything around suddenly started to slow down.

"One more thing. Ying Lan's voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "Are you really so merciless to me?"

Of course not, in fact, Lynch, who has the weakness of his talent revealed, knows perfectly well that the other party's body can hardly cause much damage to his body just by ordinary physical damage, otherwise he would not have been so "heavy-handed" to Ying Lan when he obviously left his hand.

But now it was obviously impossible to explain, and now the opponent had continued to attack Lynch at a great speed, and a vortex of black smoke appeared out of thin air in front of Lynch, and a tail like a whip was whipped towards him.

"The whip of pleasure. ”

It would be painful to be whipped by this thing, and the white light in Lynch's eyes flashed again, and he who had experienced a possible future had also experienced the experience of being whipped - probably the person who used this thing would be happy.

He gripped the dagger in his hand, and it was time to start dodging and running for a small distance.

The Profession is no less sophisticated than the Mages who are also councillors, and it is likely to be even more bizarre. Kate, who was standing behind a barrier, thought to herself as she looked at the two guys who were fighting within the barrier.

Anyway, these guys are very similar to the aura impression that the black mist gives her, these possessed ones.