The angry voice of the spear spirit stone absorbed by Fu Qiong stopped for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 When the whole castle returned to quiet and darkness, the originally open gate of the castle slowly closed, adding a touch of black to the entire castle.

"Well, there seems to be a visitor!" a male voice came from a dark place. The voice was full of doubt, with surprise, and with joy.

These words made Fu Qiong's eyebrows unconsciously rise, there are visitors? This castle has not been occupied before, right? It seems that I have broken into no man's land.

"Who are you?" Fu Qiong twisted his neck indifferently, stretched and stretched his stiff body, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The wind that was about to bring the curtain of blood blew slowly, and the long hair seemed to be rendered scarlet under the darkness, the embrace of hell.

Suddenly, Fu Qiong felt that something seemed to be on top of his waist, and he gently put his hand on it, and pierced that hand with a turn.

"Oh, very violent girl. A hole was pierced in the white hand, and blood flowed endlessly. Fu Qiong smiled, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't interrupt." This hand is so dirty, I can save it. ”

The man in the dark cloak laughed out loud, looked at him and said, "Silver hair and silver eyes, it really looks like Shura, what a pity." Fu Qiong slowly stepped forward, looked at the crippled white hand, and slashed down with a sword, but failed to get his wish. "Hey, girl, you can't play with sharp weapons. ”

The man snapped his fingers, and the miserable white hand fell off instantly, and the blood stopped for a moment. Fu Qiong seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

Suddenly there was a fire around him, and it turned out that the person in front of him looked like this.

Scarlet hair, sword eyebrows, smiling glass eyes, and thin cherry blossom-like lips lining titanium-white skin make it look particularly unique.

"It's a man, how can I beat such a petite and delicate person. Fu Qiong spoke slowly, not giving any chance to react, he slashed down with a sword, and along with the cold sword qi, the two guns rained down bullets, densely covering the space.

The delicate long silver hair slowly shortened, and the body gradually changed from the delicate body to the slender young man's body.

Feet slightly on the ground, Fu Qiong's eyes smiled, he hooked a smile, clapped his hands gently, and his slender fingers turned slightly in the air, "Is it fun to bully weak girls?" The young man shook his head, waved the hilt of the sword in his hand, and attacked angrily at the moment, "Don't say that, it's you who bullied me." ”

Fu Qiong grabbed the two guns in his hand, threw them into the air, and caught them firmly, "Yes, but I look at you like a child." The young man was stunned, "Don't be distracted" Fu Qiong's figure flashed, and he kicked the young man's back hard, and fell the ground, instantly raising a layer of dust.

There was nothing in his eyes, and he just stood there, "Stand up, scum, don't let me finish it soon, or it won't be fun." "It exudes the strength of Megatron.

Scum, hahaha. The young man smiled slightly and staggered to his feet, "It's done, girl, please prepare." Saying that, he bowed ninety degrees, and his smiling eyes raised slightly, looking at Fu Qiong, who looked disappreciative.

"Don't worry, I won't step on an ant like you, and I'll be dirty if I step on it. Fu Qiong didn't laugh angrily, holding two guns in his hand, and attacked the young man in the shadow of the ghost. "Yes, it's hard to be disliked, but ah, the scum is going to destroy the gods. "The afterimage of a teenager.

"It's really annoying to run back and forth, like that kind of domestic animal jumping around" He didn't move, his eyes staring at the afterimage of the young man, he turned his hand slightly, and the two guns in his hands immediately turned into sniper rifles. Raising the sniper rifle, aiming his eyes at the sight, squinting his eyes slightly, and seeing the afterimage stop, without saying a word, his fingers snapped down the board.

The bullet flew out of the air and immediately spun around, piercing the boy's stomach.

The boy furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't understand it, it looks like I have to step on it again. The figure flashed, the feet stepped on, the two guns were tightly held in his hands, aimed at the chest, and indifferently pulled the trigger.

The young man just smiled lightly, and the person in front of him immediately disappeared and turned into a pile of white.

"It's a rose?" Fu Qiong was slightly stunned, "Is it fun to hide and seek?" "Submachine gun: "You have to let me punch countless holes in you, right?" The bullet roared in the air.

The gun in his hand made a muffled snort like a lion's roar, and the crisp sound of penetrating things lingered in his ears for a long time.

I saw bright red blood slowly flowing from the wall. Immediately after, the young man licked his lips and slowly condensed in the air.

"Torturing scum isn't what I want to do. Fu Qiong laughed coldly. "Yes, I'm most afraid of torturing the scum, but the scum rebelled and took revenge on the master. The boy didn't seem surprised at all, just tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his arm.

Fu Qiong just raised her eyebrows lightly, "It seems that I am the scum." As he spoke, he clenched the twin guns in his hands and snapped down the board mercilessly, and the sound of the guns roaring spread throughout the space.