Freya gently gripped the handle of her gun, intently watching Cyrus's next move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info When facing such a dangerous guy, she can't have any distraction, because this often leads to losing her own life.

And Cyrus on the other side, she doesn't have any psychological burden at the moment. There were few opponents worthy of her fight, compared to someone who was cold-blooded and possessed the title of Hound. She had traveled to many places, and the snake-bellied sword in her hand had been bathed in the blood of too many people, but she had not been able to find an opponent that satisfied her. Even now, she still thinks that Freya is just a passerby-like foe who will eventually be consumed by her serpentine sword.

In such a one-on-one heads-up match, one side has to be the first to attack. Freya did not hesitate to attack in this risky way, she just wanted to complete her strategy as quickly as possible. But it was a fool's errand for Cyrus, as the serpent-bellied sword in her hand began to writhe eerie as soon as Freya activated her body. Cyrus can transform into a blood whip at any time to attack his prey if he wishes.

When Freya charged to a distance of about a few yards from Cyrus, she suddenly stopped her steps, then half-crouched down and raised her right hand to fire a round of freezing bullets at Cyrus. All of this was expected by Cyrus, and as she leapt into the air to dodge the bullet, the snake-bellied sword in her hand turned into a blood whip and drew towards Freya in an instant.

Freya had to admit that it was tiring to accurately calculate every second of time in battle, but that was what she had to do. As the Bloodwhip roared at her, she placed a miniature sensor mine on her body with a very small movement, but within a brief second, the Bloodwhip had already touched her skin. She understands that it is inevitable to complete her strategy.

The whip left a deep scar on Freya's right arm, and she clutched her right arm and stepped back. The most terrifying thing about the snake belly sword is not the hole left on your body, but that it erodes the blood oozing from the wound, which will make you feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and the demon will not let go of a single trace of fresh blood.

Cyrus wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity, and her figure subtly flashed forward, leaving only a blood-colored afterimage. This was something Freya didn't expect, and the sensitivity of the guy in front of her seemed to be beyond her imagination. It wouldn't be easy to get her to step on the mines she'd planted, so she endured the discomfort of the demon and moved her body in the opposite direction of the Cyrus afterimage.

Cyrus flashed to Freya's side like a ghost, and she smiled cruelly. As she swung the Snakebelly Sword, a burst of darkness erupted from her left hand almost at the same time. Freya's soles quickly formed a trap built by the demons, and she could feel that she was being stripped of her mobility.

At this time, the snake-bellied sword in Cyrus's hand also rushed out, as if he had seen the prey he was looking forward to. Its sharp blade was pointed straight at Freya's chest, and it was a trivial thing to try to penetrate the flesh.

Freya relented, and immediately lowered her body to support the ground with her left hand, and she still had room to resist when she was unable to move. Similar to the physical skills that Carl would use most of the time, Freya dodged the attack with a perfect Thomas spin when the Serpent's Belly Sword was about to pierce her flesh. And in the whole process, she fired a few cold freeze bombs at Sellers in a mysterious movement in the Thomas Roundhouse.

Cyrus hurriedly retrieved the serpent's belly sword, but the speed of the bullet wouldn't give her more time. Three freeze bombs hit her in the chest, and visible ice began to congeale on her body. Annoyed, Cyrus had the means to deal with this level of incursion. The Majin will help her with everything, and the ice will shatter as it shatters and stains a shocking-looking bright red as it explodes.

The traps set up by the demons have lost their effectiveness, they cannot always exist, and as time goes by, they will disappear sooner or later. So while Cyrus was busy firing the ice on her chest, Freya took the opportunity to distance herself from her.

But Freya saw it as a cushion, and her feet were once again running like a sophisticated machine. Her pace was so unanimous that Cyrus couldn't judge the direction of her attack for a moment. But that didn't mean she had no choice, so as usual, she slowly raised the snake belly sword in her hand. After a brief pause, she began a 360-degree swing of the snake-bellied sword. Although this kind of attack has a low hit rate and is scary, it can effectively hinder the opponent's attack.

Although Freya's strategy was within a certain distance, she deftly threw the automatic pistol into the air with her right hand, and then quickly pulled a G-35L lightning bolt from her waist. After biting the tab with her mouth, she threw it to Cyrus' side, a position or so. But that's only part of the story, the automatic pistol she threw into the air is now in free fall. So Freya grabbed the handle of the gun, barely aiming at it, and after putting her index finger on the trigger, she quickly swept a shot at the grenade that was still flying.

Although Cyrus' Blood Whip will completely shatter the grenade to pieces, it will prevent the grenade from disabling in this way. Then a chemically infused lightning bolt exploded on Cyrus's side, and in an instant, she stopped her movements as if she had been strongly disturbed, which looked very stiff. Because the paralyzing effect of the lightning bolt forcibly interrupted Cyrus's movements, she stared at Freya with resentful eyes.

Freya slid forward, almost within a few feet, and kicked it in the chest again, which flew backwards directly under the impact. She landed right on the same sensor mine that Freya had planted earlier, and it was only natural that the mine exploded at Cyrus' feet. Due to his lack of materials, the lethality of the induction mine was not as great as expected, but it still caused Sellers to suffer a lot of damage.

If she could, Freya thought her legs were peeling open by now. Since she can't walk like she normally would, the Majin doesn't have the ability to heal herself, so she may have to drag a pair of limping legs to fight.

"Very good, very good. Cyrus sneered.

"I just want to get through this place and go back to my hometown. Freya seems to want to be able to stop wasting time in this way.

Blackburn hurriedly added: "We have no ill will, just ......"

"Shut up, you damn rats!" Cyrus's sudden roar startled Blackburn.

"Listen, I have no intention of getting involved in your disputes, and I have seen many deaths with my own eyes, but I am not going to watch you hurt my friend. Freya had no intention of raising a gun, and she tried to resolve it as peacefully as possible.

Cyrus narrowed his eyes slightly, "If possible, tell me where those rats are going, and I'll order my Knights to make way for your companions." ”

"You know it's impossible. Freya shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I don't think we can talk about it together. The serpentine sword in Cyrus's hand twisted again, and it was clear that she had decided everything. But her movements then stopped, as if she had thought of something, and she smiled sinisterly. "You know what? I've seen some people like you, and I've heard that they all fell from the Celestial Realm. Anyway, I know at least some interesting things, like "Kalert". She emphasized the word Callert meaningfully, and then looked Freya in the eye.

Freya didn't react strongly, but her hands clenched the handle of her gun at the moment.