Hua Jianlin vigorously turned her head away and strode forward.

Long Xiang stared at Hua Yanlin's back dumbfounded, and said dryly:

"Ahhh

He seemed to have lost the ability to organize language, and then turned his head to look at Yu Lang. There was confusion in his eyes.

Yu Lang tightened his eyebrows, and his facial bones looked particularly deep in the sun, as sharp and angular as a knife carving.

Yu Lang gritted his teeth, pulled out his legs and chased after Hua Yanlin.

Long Xiang saw Yu Lang running up and followed.

"Hey!"

Yu Lang shouted.

"Can you stop being so unreasonable!"

Long Xiang echoed on the side:

"yes, yes. I have something to say. Don't turn your face and walk away. ”

This is not adding fuel to the fire. At least that's what Long Xiang thinks.

Hua Jianlin's forward steps froze.

With her hair fluttering, she turned her head.

Her face was covered with a layer of frost, and there was indifference in her eyes comparable to that of an ice girl.

To describe it in one word, it is to reject people thousands of miles away.

"I'm being unreasonable? I? ”

"Ridiculous."

"It's ridiculous!"

Hua Yanlin's voice trembled, sharp and harsh. The anger and grievances in my heart poured out like substance.

Long Xiang scratched his brain, thinking to himself in his heart.

Well...... I guess I'm right.

This girl is really grumpy.

But what really happened before?

Yu Lang stared at Hua Yanlin in silence, and the latter's expression was uncertain.

"Okay, since you don't know whether you live or die, then don't blame me."

Hua Yanlin snorted coldly and stomped forward.

"You might as well fight, I'll talk to you if I lose, and if you lose, ......"

"In the future, you have to lie down and follow me and be my stepping stone!"

Yu Lang's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the price of losing.

This girl has opened her mind?

There is no way to reconcile with us in another way.

Two against one, our side is definitely dominant.

What's more, Long Xiang and the soy milk girl are both at the level of spirit armor soldiers. There is no such thing as hierarchical oppression.

"Okay." Yu Lang decisively agreed, and glanced at Long Xiang.

Long Xiang's eyes purred and he nodded.

"Huh." Hua Jianlin continued to sneer.

"Infighting is forbidden at school, let's go outside?" Yu Lang recalled Zhan Yangguang's words and spoke.

Hua Gradually nodded coldly and turned around.

With their backs to Yu Lang and them, the corners of Hua Yanlin's mouth rose, outlining a smile that had succeeded in her plan.

A woman and a man kept a strange distance, and the three walked awkwardly.

Out of the school gate, the food court on the side of the gate is still full of people.

"Let's pick that alley."

Long Xiang said coldly.

Yu Lang looked in the direction of Long Xiang's finger, and the familiar alley was dark.

A place where he fought with the Six Princes.

The terrain is quite familiar.

"No problem." Hua Yanlin said coldly.

Between the words, the three separated.

Yu Lang and Long Xiang stood on one side, and Hua Gradually Lin stood on the other side.

The eyes of the three of them met like electricity, and their breath instantly became different after entering the battle state.

In the time of a few breaths, the three spirit armors possessed.

Hua Jianlin's spirit armor was actually different from the usual style, and the appearance was extremely small and exquisite.

The intricate carvings reflect the bright moon and clouds, and the purple shimmers like the starry sky, and the gradation is three-dimensional.

The light and shadow blurred, and a scepter emerged from the sky. Apparently Hua Yanlin's companion weapon.

"Moon Cloud Spirit Armor. Attributes unknown. ”

The display screen was approved, and Yu Lang was taken aback.

Moon clouds?!

Just listening to the name, it is very poetic.

Aren't all spirit armor the skin of spirit armor beasts? Could it be that there is a spirit beast called "Moon Cloud"?

However, there is only one explanation.

……

At this time, Yu Lang and Long Xiang did not realize the weight of the word "moon cloud" at all.

The three of them looked at each other like torches.

Cold, scorching, bewitching.

Three distinct breaths gushed out, lighting up the narrow alley.

The thought flew up, and Yu Lang took the lead.

As a melee Ice Eagle King Spirit Armor, it is bound to open a breakthrough in the enemy first.

The spirit armor sword in his hand spewed out ice mist, and in just a few steps, the waves approached in front of Hua Yanlin.

The sword rises and falls, the ice sword trick!

Yu Lang didn't show any mercy because it was a girl on the other side. He knew that he was just a small soldier with a low energy count.

If you don't go all out, you may not be able to shake Hua Wanlin in the slightest.

Hua Yanlin saw the long sword in Yu Lang's hand coming straight towards her, and smiled slightly.

The scepter rippled in midair, and the air became viscous.

Yu Lang was shocked to find that the speed at which he unleashed his sword had become extremely slow.

This shouldn't be!

However, it was followed by Hua Yanlin's right hand.

She made a gentle grasping motion.

The scepter was absorbed into his hand, and it was a blow to Yu Lang's brain.

Yu Lang had a bad premonition and was about to fall down to dodge.

I never thought that the feeling of sluggishness continued.

The dodge was half a beat slower.

"Bell !!"

The sound of metal colliding pierced the eardrums, and Yu Lang only felt dizzy, and the flowers in front of him were gradually ghosted.

A large bag visible to the naked eye rose from Yu Lang's head.

It hurts......

Yu Lang bit his silver teeth and forced himself to bite the tip of his tongue to restore a trace of clarity.

"Long Xiang!"

Yu Lang roared, and stepped forward heavily, and the spirit armor sword was thrown at a very close distance, bursting towards Hua Yanlin.

At the same time as throwing the long sword in his hand, a burst of cold qi rose up, forming a sharp eagle claw in Yu Lang's right hand.

Pierce the talons! Brother Bingying's secret learning.

"I'll do it too!"

Long Xiang heard Yu Lang's exchange and changed the output position with understanding.

With his hands raised, he appeared behind Hua Yanlin. Shot after shot shot out, and the power of the spirit armor technique was fully revealed.

"Dragon Shot!"

Use the Spirit Armor Technique directly and decisively!

After fighting side by side, Yu Lang and Long Xiang have begun to have a tacit understanding.

The cheese tactic of two breads in front of the other is so perfect.

However, there was no trace of panic on Hua Yanlin's face.

She smiled.

Facing the attack of the two, the corners of Hua Yanlin's mouth rose upward, showing a good-looking amplitude.

The spirit armor on her body continued to flicker with a gradient purple halo, and a secretive fragrance overflowed, and the breath of the whole person changed abruptly.

Her breath was gone.

The scepter in his hand flickered like the moon, and the silvery-white light rendered the alley like dawn.

A coquettish cry rang out:

"I'm for the bright moon, and the breeze is looking for myself!"