If you have a fist and a passionate collision with a bold man like Valenne, it is certainly exciting, but for a disgusting monster like Wendell, Ivy is unwilling to touch it.

"If you want to get a body check, find me a gentle nurse!" Ivy pulled out two guns without saying a word, and put the ebony wood in her left hand on Wendell's forehead, but the white ivory in her right hand pulled the trigger directly at his wrist joint.

Wendell's hand towards Ivy's cheek was bounced off by a bullet, but he was fine with just rubbing his tendons, and with the body that Akatsuki masters generally trained to the extreme, there was really no difference between a musket and a slingshot.

"Are you teasing me, actually using a toy like a goblin musket?" Wendell, who has always been unorthodox, was actually a little angry, he only regarded Ivy as a martial artist of the same level at most, but the girl opposite actually used a powerless musket to resist in close proximity, which was simply the biggest insult to the martial artist.

"If I could unleash my fighting spirit to attack like I did in the past, I wouldn't be able to show off my spear skills in front of you, but I really don't want to touch you at all. ”

Ivy still raised her two guns flat, without flinching: "You might as well tell sù, now all my martial arts skills are to be grasped close to the body to be used, if you really force me to the point of using real skills, I promise to press the other half of your face to the ground and smooth it out." ”

"Ha, forcing you to use your real skills?" Wendell sneered: "It's so uncute, where was that delicate little nun a year ago?"

With a cold tone, Wendell struck out with both hands in a row, weaving a large afterimage, using the strength that Akatsuki Instructor should have.

Wendell's fighting spirit level may not be as good as that of Varen. But Akatsuki's style is based on actual combat, and it's hard to say whether you win or lose.

Thinking about it this way, it would be impossible for Ivy to win Wendell without touching a leaf.

"Well, I throw in the towel. Ivy simply withdrew her gun and opened her arms to Wendell's attack.

I hated contact because the guy didn't use any force. Teasing to touch Ivy.

Originally, Ivy lost the amount of her body, and if she didn't really use force to deal with it, she would not be able to trigger the reaction of the Dou Qi Realm within the body. If Wendell was touched at that time, he would only let others play with him, and he could touch it as much as he wanted.

But now Wendell is using some real fire and launching a decent attack. Ivy no longer twisted and pinched, and wanted to accept the offer in a dignified manner, so that Wendell could see the difference in strength.

Wendell's strength in Ivy's impression is at the peak of the fourth order, and it is generally difficult for people whose combat power has been formed to break through in a short period of time, even if Wendell is rated at the beginning of the fifth order, Ivy will not be afraid of him.

The lack of explosiveness in the body affected Ivy's reaction speed. Although dynamic vision and perception of air currents can keep up with Wendell, in terms of absolute speed, Wendell is still faster than Ivy, but it is not difficult for Ivy to predict the position of the attack with her combat experience.

"Do you actually take it straight to the throat? Sure enough, Akatsuki's style is to pursue killing efficiency, or are you sure that I will definitely dodge?Maybe you have prepared a lot of back moves, but let me sue you now, the so-called level crushing refers to the fact that a master can subdue you rookies even if he is motionless!"

Ivy didn't hide or defend herself, but leaned forward slightly to cater to the hand knife of a certain Akatsuki instructor. This made Wendell break out in a cold sweat: "There is really no evasion, and there is no vindictive defense?"

"The skin and muscles of the neck are also tender and soft, even more delicate than ordinary girls, even like babies!"

"The fingertips touched the throat, it was so crisp and tender to the touch, and I couldn't recover it at this time. I'll kill her!"

Three thoughts flashed in an instant, and the sound of Wendell's expected girl's throat being broken did not come, but the crisp vocal cords vibrated on the fingertips and eardrums at the same time: "Are you teasing me, it's actually a simple attack, without any vindictiveness? Where did the ghost beast nosebleed man go a year ago?"...,

Wendell's face changed suddenly, but it wasn't because Ivy used his own speech to be sarcastic, but because he realized by his own contact that his attacks were all gone!

Not only that, but the remaining strength that had been left to change tricks was also absorbed by Ivy's brittle neck, which made Wendell's entire arm sore.

"There is only absorption but no feedback, have you spread my power throughout your body!" Wendell exclaimed, his eyes more fanatical than surprised.

"Oh yes, I guessed almost the first attack, I really deserved to be a guy who called himself a genius instructor, you must know that even Varen fought with me for a hundred rounds before he saw some doorways. ”

Ivy said it easily, but in her heart she was quite unhappy, her secret trick was discovered by someone with a blow, how bad this kind of thing should be! So she hugged Wendell's waist tightly: "I changed my mind, I'm not interested in waiting for you to make some strange moves with nosebleeds, and I'll execute it now." ”

The gorgeous German-style back fall put Wendell's head and the gold mask upside down on the ground, and Ivy twisted her waist, and Wendell's face rubbed against the ground, and the gold mask rubbed on the ground and made a screeching noise.

Wendell shouted in a nasal voice: "You can't do this! I still have eight hundred special killing techniques derived from blood control, and a hundred newly mastered killing skills recently, and they haven't been used yet, so if I lose here like this, I won't be reconciled!"

"You're not reconciled? I'm even more unwilling! I'm angry when I talk about this, I think it was my greatest pleasure to develop a new special move, but now I can't feel any fighting spirit!"

Ai Wei roared in a louder voice: "You scum with only five fighting qi cultivation, I can't break the defense, and I will be paralyzed as soon as I catch it, and now my basic skills to deal with you vegetables all day long have regressed, if you are not convinced, try to break free from the shackles of my sixth-order fighting spirit, otherwise you have invented 10,000 tricks, what's the point of not being able to cross the level to kill the enemy?"

"You actually claim to be a sixth-order Dou Qi, and you still say that the fifth-order Dou Qi is a waste?" Wendell exclaimed hoarsely, "Don't get too carried away with your kid, blood rage erupts!"

Ivy felt a bloody wind rise from beneath her. Hurriedly let go and jumped far away, she didn't want to be.

A pillar of blood rose into the sky, cracking the ground, and Ivy rushed to the ground after leaping and then rolling on the ground before breaking out of the impact range of the blood pillar.

"It's this dirty trick again. Ivy pouted: "You people in Akatsuki are all freaks, all kinds of strange things to disgust others, otherwise with your kind of brutal training methods, you can win the championship in the six-pointed star festival full of literary and artistic boys and girls in Oosford?"

Wendell didn't answer. The two hands made a complex seal, and the blood pillar that had just burst into the sky quickly turned into blood beads, and it poured down with a loud noise. The weight is much larger than the blood column rising, and each blood bead landing will cause a finger-thick pit, judging by the sound of touching the ground, at least one meter deep into the ground.

"Take advantage of the fighting spirit of the surrounding. Half-coagulated blood bullets were made? I don't have to dodge. Ivy greeted the blood rain of Zhulin nonchalantly, and approached Wendell step by step: "I said that your attacks will only make me scruple in terms of soiling my clothes, and since the level of fighting spirit is worse than mine, then these blood beads are actually no different from slingshots." ”

"Scoundrel, shameless, boring!" Wendell said with great grief and indignation.

"I think so too, do you want to be convinced that you will practice to the seventh order of dou qi and come back?" Ivy shrugged: "I see that you are not yet at the peak of the fourth order, is it because your strength has decreased after your head is mutilated?"

At this point, Ivy suddenly remembered that something was wrong.

"Say. When I first caught you, why did you burst into a column of blood in that state?"...,

You must know that even if it is Vareen, once she is controlled by Ivy, she will be unable to extricate herself, but Aiwei's body is limited, and she can't infinitely control the kind of guy who has a lot of vindictiveness. It can only be thrown out of the way immediately, and only with skill, and the damage it does is limited.

Therefore, Wendell's bloody counterattack when he was grabbed by Ivy first is actually contrary to the combat experience that has always been there.

"It's just the standard method of Akatsuki's own organization, and you speak so arrogantly. Of course, I'm going to overperform when I'm angry!" Wendell's blood swelled into a pair of giant wings, and he slapped Ivy 180 degrees from behind.

"Don't talk nonsense, who do you think you are? Even if you want to open the explosive seed, it's only Uncle Ben!" Ivy has a new goal, no longer demanding that blood not be stained, but relying on her body to share the damage to resist Wendell's attack, and choke his neck: "Give me a copy of the standard textbook of your Akatsuki martial arts, and I will leave a good place for it on the toilet lid to take a few more glances when I go to the toilet." ”

"This is your current fighting style, don't dodge, don't dismantle moves, rampage with high-level fighting spirit, and then ignore any characteristics of the enemy and directly arrest people?" Wendell rolled his eyes in disdain: "Even if you beg me now, I won't check your physical condition, let alone give guidance - I won't allow such an unaesthetic rough thing as you to be taught by myself, you might as well kill me!"

"Don't be self-conscious, who wants your guidance?" Ivy took out the cork of a wine bottle from her storage belt and stabbed it into Wendell's bleeding nose: "I'm just going to refer to your cultivation procedures, and I'll do it myself, whether it's checking my body or choosing a development route." ”

"But if you take the textbook from me, I will always remember that you are the one who was instructed by me! This kind of thing is absolutely not tolerated - you should go to Stein, the number one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Akatsuki, if you can defeat that person, the historical inventory of Akatsuki is at your disposal. ”

"The Four Heavenly Kings of the Red Moon are number one?" Ivy narrowed her eyes.

"That's right, I'm only the weakest one in the Akatsuki mid-level combat faction, except for the third Begris and the second Eluti, the first one is the librarian of the Akatsuki Historical Library, Stein!" Wendell encouraged.

"Don't try to trick me, who doesn't know that librarian is the most crouching tiger, hidden dragon profession in the universe, and the favorite profession of ancient god-level masters is librarian!" Ivy sneered at Wendell: "When I was a fool, I knew that the trap was still jumping in? (To be continued......)