Scati was silent, dragging the great black sword forward, the bounty hunters she had smashed to pieces. Flash Dance 5∞ 85∞ 85∞ read 5 ∞ books, ← o ≈

As if realizing that the two men in front of them were not the same creatures as them at all, most of the bounty hunters with brains had already retreated early, giving up the empty streets to the two of them.

Although it is located in the heart of the city of Lentinium, this small street behind the Avenue of Nobles has always been rare.

It could be because of gangsters and gangs, it could be because of Uncle Filin, who has a thick black tail, or it could be because he will face all kinds of unspeakable dangers of being robbed or being exposed at any time.

Today is the time when the number of people on this street is the highest.

However, at this time, this dark street is quieter than usual.

Han Baiyi stepped on the large pieces of cement and twisted metal that had been blown up at the door, and walked out from the underground stronghold.

Scati climbed out of the staircase pit that led from the ground to the ground, and there were several bounty hunters below him who were caught off guard by the sudden bliss and were crushed to death by Scati's slender body.

The big sword was facing Han Baiyi, the broken blue-black hat was thrown away, and the tough sharkskin coat seemed to be specially designed to fight against a monster-like calamity like Han Baiyi, even under such a huge impact, it was not damaged in the slightest.

Long silky silver hair fluttered in the air.

I saw that she was shrouded in a frenzied dark blue light, although she was still expressionless, her beautiful face made people feel a strange beauty under the dark blue light, and the whole person seemed to be in the deepest part of the sea, looking at the sun on the sea from the deep bottom of the sea.

The gaze is incomparably deep.

Peng –

Han Baiyi kicked the deep-eyed Scati with a sword with a flying volley, and in the process of confronting the air resistance with the slender body moving at high speed, the surrounding bounty hunters could even hear an extremely piercing whistling sound, and a few sharp-eyed people even saw the expression of Scati's beautiful face twisted and deformed under the pull of inertia, which looked very abstract.

The spiritual machine enveloped his whole body, and the light around Han Baiyi's body was even flat, and the state of his whole body being activated by the spiritual machine greatly improved his speed and strength.

However, the kick that just flew out did not make him feel the familiar feeling of broken bones, but the touch brought to him by the hard muscles under the slender body was extremely obvious.

The figure quickly disappeared, and the ultra-high-speed movement made him seem to be pulled into a long line in the eyes of the people around him, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with Scati's slender body flying in the air. Flash Dance

The jade knife slashed down from top to bottom.

Bell Bell Bell –

Scati, who was in mid-air, curled his body in mid-air with an unimaginable control, and the big sword in his hand slashed horizontally in front of the vital point, just with the huge force slashing, three consecutive and faint sounds sounded in his ears.

Years of combat experience allowed her to judge that it was the sound of metal at the first time.

So fast!

It's so strong!

Scati, who had always had a straight face, finally collapsed under the pressure of the laws of physics, and the ultra-high-speed movement made her face uncontrollable and intermittently deformed, but she didn't have the consciousness of an ordinary girl to care about the image at all, and the big sword blocked the slash and fell to the ground to stab and borrow strength. 5v eight 5v eight 5v read 5v book, ● ● o

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Just a moment of friction made her immediately find the support point, the slender and slender body rolled on the ground with a big sword, rolled at high speed for three or four consecutive laps and quickly got up and jumped back, a tactical backward to avoid Han Baiyi's immediate attack aimed at the vital point, the big sword slashed horizontally and forced Han Baiyi to retreat, and constantly adjusted his breathing in his mouth.

The two chased and fled, and in just a few seconds, they rushed from the underground dark street to the avenue on the ground, and the surrounding pedestrians saw the disheveled big sword girl and the short knife man, and none of them had the idea of righteousness and bravery, and all of them automatically avoided it.

In recent years, whether it is gang fights or bounty hunters fighting for business, there are too many vendettas to count for various reasons, coupled with the chaos within the royal family in recent years, the administrative chaos of the various departments of Lentinium, and the backlog of cases in the Victoria Police Department is simply countless.

At this time, there is no place to cry out for injustice.

Rolling down the street, Scati just took a few breaths to adjust his mouth, and quickly sorted out his state, holding the sword in both hands, one step after the other, facing Han Baiyi in a rather weird, rather than a fighting posture, it would be called a dance posture.

Between movement and stillness, it gives people a sense of wanton and wild beauty.

Obviously, he was hit twice by Han Baiyi, although they were both punches and kicks, but Han Baiyi thought that he was wrapped in a sandbag's fist with a spiritual wit, and even he didn't dare to take it.

But Scati was hit in both kicks, but he didn't seem to be fine, and he didn't even have a basic vomiting reaction. 35xs

It can be seen that she just used her own muscles, or the weird and wild light wrapped around her, to dissolve Han Baiyi's strength.

That's too durable, isn't it?

Han Baiyi frowned slightly.

Skati completely ignored Han Baiyi's expression, and the light around him was still condensing, as if he was preparing something.

When the light gathered to a certain point, she suddenly hummed an unknown song softly.

It was a language that Han Baiyi had never heard before, just like a dolphin chirping, with a weird tune, but it gave people a low and melodious feeling, just a short paragraph, which made people feel a little sad inexplicably.

As the tune hummed, Scati also seemed to grasp the state frequency band that belonged to her, and looked at Han Baiyi seriously, her long silver-white hair fluttering with the light, like light in the waves.

Snort –

The big sword dragged on the ground, the center of gravity of Scati's whole person was slightly deviated to the right, and his slender legs burst out at unimaginable ultra-high speed under the support of huge strength, obviously such a slender and thin body, but Han Baiyi suddenly felt like he was facing an ultra-high-speed maglev train running at full speed, and there was a faint hum in his ears when the air was shaking.

A name suddenly flashed in Han Baiyi's mind.

Song of the Tide.

Boom –

The swords collided again, but this time the result was that Han Baiyi's whole person was knocked up by the huge impact, and his tall body was as fragile as a broken rag doll that could clearly hold Scati in his arms.

Han Baiyi's eyes turned sharply, and his pupils were shrouded in a heavy white light.

All the ultra-high-speed movements are invisible in front of him.

The moment he was knocked away, Han Baiyi used the fulcrum of the sword collision to tilt and unload the force, holding Scati's arm with one hand, and by the moment of the tilting of the blade, the whole body was held by the palm of Scati's arm as the fulcrum, and the whole person swayed and rotated like a pendulum, instantly winding from her front to her back.

Scati's reflexes were extremely sharp, and even without the ultra-high-speed dynamic vision of the Spirit Eye, her tactile instinct allowed her to turn her greatsword diagonally at the first moment, sweeping and slashing at the upper side of her arm.

Han Baiyi's movements grabbed and released, although this action of disassembling the joints only made Scati's arm shake slightly, and he turned around and stabbed Scati under his armpit with his elbow, and with a bang, she floated diagonally, and her feet couldn't stop lifting.

The jade knife slashed down in the direction of the blade of the great sword, and the blade rubbed against the blade, tearing up a series of sparks.

Bell –

In the collision of swords, Han Baiyi slashed down with a short force, Scati raised the sword body and stopped the blow with a side sword, but the huge force made her wrist can't help but fold, just this knife made her wrist joint misaligned.

Although Scati still had no expression on his face, he was uncontrollably surprised in his heart.

'How can it be so easy?' ’

In Scati's mind, her bones and muscles are a stronger substance than ordinary high-level protective armor, and it is difficult for ordinary bounty hunters to hurt her even if they bombard her with crossbow arrows and heavy artillery, unless she attacks with a weapon etched by the source stone technique, she usually only needs to go home and wash her clothes after completing her normal tasks.

However, the man in front of her almost broke her wrist with just such a short force.

This was unbelievable to Scati, who was called a 'monster' by her peers and was accustomed to the difference herself.

It was only at this point that the usually sluggish Scati suddenly reacted.

This guy seems to be a 'monster' who is stronger than himself

Scati was a little stunned, but he swung his sword desperately.

It's like a desperate battle with some distant and ancient terrible calamity.

Han Baiyi did not have the slightest reservation, the spiritual energy in his body was surging like a volcanic eruption, his whole body was completely covered by spiritual energy, and his body was like an old machine that had been relubricated after rusting.

Relaxed, wanton, bao zha.

Indescribable flexibility and robustness.

Huge power, all under control of the super high speed, as if stuck in a static slow world.

When he was in the real world, Han Baiyi had never burst out with such a level of spiritual power so wantonly, even when he was fighting with Nan Zhaowen.

Because he knows that there are surveillance, special departments, half-demons in that world, there are too many things that are not under his control, and he has to keep a hand in everything he does.

But pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is like this, pretending to be pretending, you may be able to adapt to the life of a pig.

Now, Han Baiyi's body was ecstatic at his own confinement and liberation, and all the power was gushing out of his body, as if he was wrapped in a burning light blue spiritual power.

Scati's unbridled dancing posture was completely crushed by the sheer strength and speed, and the long silver hair that had been tied up scattered in the air, digging for strength again and again in his seemingly thin body.

One long and piercing metal sound after another came from between the two, and the melon-eating crowd who was still standing within a hundred meters hid farther and farther, covering their ears with painful faces.

Scati's slender white and slender hands trembled uncontrollably, even the black broadsword trembled, and a pair of red pupils widened.

This was the first time she had experienced feelings such as 'hopeless' and 'weakness' in a battle with humans.

The man in front of him was like a humanoid calamity.

Han Baiyi didn't realize it, he just felt that Scati was simply his best sparring partner, every cell in his body was cheering, and all the spiritual opportunities were surging irritably.

Eventually, they converge on a jade-like short knife.

The brilliant light is like the sun suddenly shining in the night sky, plunging everything in front of you into endless daylight.

Scati watched in amazement.

White, immensely pure light fell and streaked across her vision like a meteor.

To the end.

Han Baiyi put the knife into the sheath.

Scati still stood still, as if he was still immersed in the scene of the moment before and could not recover his senses.

Tear pull.

The sharkskin sleeve on the left shoulder fell down the smooth arm, and the pure white skin seemed to have no resistance.

Smack.

The black sharkskin sleeves fell to the ground.

Even the left half of the clothes drooped down, revealing a large area of pure white skin.

Skati didn't realize it.

She turned her little head behind her in a daze.

Click.

A tiny, shattered block of cement fell to the ground.

Boom –

Behind him, a building with ten floors up, even on this aristocratic avenue, is the highest level of building, leaving a deep mark between the corner on the left and the main body of the building.

Boom Boom Boom Boom –

A corner of the building slid down with a loud bang along the trail, and landed on the noble avenue, smashing a deep hole, burying the entire avenue directly, and kicking up billowing smoke and dust.

At this moment, a question suddenly appeared in Scati's simple heart.

"Who's the monster?" 11