The tranquil and warm temperament lingered on her lonely celadon face, the corners of her mouth seemed to hook up a confident moon arc, and a face without makeup was beautiful to the extreme.

Chen Lingyue's height surged by ten centimeters, and the yellow robe she was wearing looked like a mini one-piece skirt, with a pair of slender jade legs in full view.

Her big wavy golden curls shine brightly, and her devilish figure is wonderful.

If it was Lori's feeling before, then now it's the royal sister fan.

She tied up her messy yellow hair with one hand, and in her hand it was no longer a staff, but a glowing scythe.

"Spirit... Yue. Are you Lingyue?" Zhou Gong glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and couldn't bear to linger for a few more seconds, almost being scratched by Bai Landu's steel claws.

The hot steam danced like white satin, and the hot mechanical fists poked at the sharp claws, dulling the edges of the weathered weasel claws.

"I'm not Lingyue, I'm her sister, Chen Xiyue. ”

Zhou Gong said while dealing with Bai Landu: "But you are the same person, how can you derive two personalities." ”

"Could it be... ！！”

"That's right, this is the innate ability that my sister awakened, twins, able to switch between two personalities, have different fighting spirits and cultivate different professions. ”

Chen Xiyue raised the sickle, and on the opposite side was Bai Russell, who attacked again.

"Chen Xiyue, a fourth-level mid-stage weapon master, his attribute is light, and his fighting spirit is the moon. ”

"What, fourth-level fighter!!" Bai Russell hurriedly stopped, he couldn't guess that this weak little girl had changed, her appearance had changed, her name had changed, her fighting spirit had changed, her profession had changed, and her level had also risen a lot.

Judging from the blow of resisting himself alone, the opponent's strength is definitely above him, and the strength of the fourth level is undoubted.

The combination of fourth-level and second-level fighters played against the combination of three third-level fighters, and the balance of strength was immediately balanced.

"Well done, Spirit. It's not Xiyue, it's great to have you on board. Zhou Gong's continuous steam punches overwhelmed the opponent, and the final punch knocked the opponent to the ground.

"Xiao Zhi, you do your best to assist me, Landu, you should be serious, the other party is just a second-level fighter. ”

"Thank you for the reminder, I won't let him get away with it again. "The fighting spirit of the wind attribute blew the dust on the ground clean, brewing the launch of the fighting technique.

Zhou Gong was not idle, the alchemy formation opened, and a mechanical soldier appeared on the ground.

"Master!!! The little motor also needs to fight. The motor that had been hiding just now came out, and Zhou Gong grabbed it with one hand and said with a smile: "It's just where it can be useful for you." ”

"Really, master, the little motor must go to the soup and fire, and he will not give up. Zhou Gong pressed a few times on his sleek back.

With a high-frequency dripping sound from the motor's mouth, its tofu-like body detached five parts and joined them into the fist of its right hand.

Zhou Gong's fist bulged, as if he had put on an alloy fist.

Bai Russell then continued to attack, and the surging fighting spirit of the wind attribute turned into two wolf heads attached to the two fists, roaring insidiously and cunningly, this is the real wolf howling fist.

The round array that emitted green mangs bloomed again, this was Bai Zhi's second fighting skill, the wind energy array.

The wind blew even more violently, and the white Russell, who had been amplified, couldn't even see the trace clearly, but only vaguely saw a strong green wind passing by.

The wolf's head opened his hungry mouth, and the degree of arrogance did not slow down by half a point because Chen Xiyue was a beauty.

Fingers danced on the wooden handle, spinning the scythe into a large circle, filled with yellow fighting energy, and looked like a full moon hanging in the sky.

The crescent-shaped blade was stunned, and the light became more and more intense, Chen Xiyue waved the sickle, and the yellow light dispersed reluctantly everywhere he went, sprinkling scattered golden spots in the air.

It's this feeling, that kind of arrogance, that comes from the competition of masters.

Battle boxer Bai Russell was thinking at the moment, his fists had collided with Chen Xiyue's scythe.

The protruding spikes in the steel fist were the sharp teeth in the wolf's mouth, and he tried to smash the scythe into pieces, but in vain.

But Xiyue's scythe was not light, leaving a furrow on the steel fist, and shaking the opponent back half a step.

However, the wind continued to blow, the wolf continued to roar, and the two wind wolves in Bai Russell's hands staged a double pinch, and the speed of one punch was faster than one punch.

Chen Xiyue always kept smiling, and her hands alternately switched scythes to resist the attack, and she seemed to be at ease with fluency, without the slightest bit of decline.

Bai Russell was still able to fight at first, who knew that the opponent's sickle was weird and varied, and the attack angles were varied, and then he could only barely resist, and finally accidentally was cut by the sharp aura of the knife, but fortunately retreated, leaving only a few drops of blood.

It seems that this fighting skill has increased the fighter's attack and speed a lot, and Bai Russell knows that he has lost in the confrontation with the same number one fighting skill.

After treating the wound simply and quickly, Bai Russell launched his second fighting technique, Running Wolf.

This is a speed-increasing fighting skill, and since you can't get an advantage in a face-to-face confrontation, you can deal a heavy blow with the wolf's wild assault.

Bai Russell took a step, and his body turned into a wolf shadow and hid in the dark basement, without making a sound at all, because Bai Zhi secretly launched the first fighting technique, silence.

In this way, how could Chen Xiyue not be able to judge from which position the other party would attack.

After Zhou Gong put the motor together, steam steam surged out and fed into the mechanical soldiers.

The steam drove the mechanical soldiers to move forward in a regular manner, walking neither fast nor slow, and Zhou Gong raised his alloy iron fist to attack.

"The alchemist is also a fighter, which is not good. "Talking like this, but Bai Landu didn't pay attention to it, after all, Zhou Gong only has the level of the middle level of the second level, and the advantage occupied by the third-level fighter is still quite big.

"Your ignorance will cost you. ”

Bai Landu didn't reply, and the green fighting qi wrapped around his body, and he launched the second fighting technique, the Weasel Claw Wind Blade.

Arms crossed in front of chest, this was a preparatory action, the flow of air was all concentrated on the fine steel claws on the hands, and the tiny crescent-shaped wind blades were generated with the wind.

After saving a certain amount of fighting energy, I saw that Bai Landu's hands were already drooping, and more than ten wind blades had been aimed at Zhou Gong.

Zhou Gong had a few seconds to react, and he hid behind the mechanical soldiers who were moving forward, observing the power of this fighting skill.

The wind blade blew scattered, and only three struck the surface of the soldier's iron sheet, cutting smooth cuts.

However, it did not affect the forward momentum, but the rest of the wind blades hit the red wooden door behind them, leaving deep paw prints.

After the fighting skills, Zhou Gong's ghost beast emerged from behind the mechanical soldier, and what no one knew was that the stone statue next to the red wooden door cracked.