"Are you just trying to me off?"

Bu Yu's words were already three points of depression, if he didn't believe in the rule of not beating women, I am afraid that he would not have screwed off Qi Ya's head directly to sacrifice heaven and earth.

"The true Demon King of Original Sin is never afraid of battle, and would rather lose than admit defeat. ”

Qi Ya is a true warrior and the most useful warrior.

Since he can guess that he is just a puppet, then she will also show her role as a puppet and explore the way for her master.

Actually......

She also teased in her heart.

She was holding the scimitar, and there was an imperceptible tremble, so that Bu Yu beside her chuckled.

"Since you're scared, why do you still want to fight? Isn't it what the master will do to you after you go back?"

Bu Yu preached without a head, but step by step in Qi Ya's minefield, Qi Ya stabbed the scimitar with his backhand, almost piercing Bu Yu's throat.

This neat movement doesn't talk about a little bit of emotion, and Qi Ya's movements can't be seen clearly in the air at all, only a cold light crosses, and the speed is not a little higher than just now.

This is also a reverse proof that everything Bu Yu said is true.

Sure enough, there was someone else behind this Qiya, and this woman knew that she couldn't beat herself, but she still had a reason to desperately step forward.

"Why do you do that?"

Bu Yu didn't want to hurt the poor woman, so he avoided it step by step, and quickly dodged Qi Ya's attack, only avoiding it at a slight distance, but it was more like a silent mockery.

Qi Ya failed to hurt Bu Yu a few times, and she became even more annoyed, and floated the skirt on her side back, and then took out a chain that seemed to be a silver chain from under her skirt.

With this chain wrapped around the crescent-like knife, the two were closely fused together, and under the urging of that spiritual power, it seemed to be entangled like a python, and then a terrifying spirit beast emerged.

Qi Ya controlled the spirit beast to launch a swift attack together, and the battle situation, which was originally easy to avoid, suddenly became too intense.

"You ......"

Bu Yu gasped, his spiritual power was good at concentration, and he could magnify small spiritual power several times to achieve a more brilliant effect.

But I didn't expect such an agile and fast attack, and it would take so much physical strength to dodge, which I hadn't practiced before.

Coupled with the blessing of this spirit beast, it is completely a one-on-two situation.

Bu Yu, who was still vibrating and saying that he didn't beat women, gradually became serious, drew an ellipse with that arm, and used a paper fan to disperse the spiritual power, spreading the spiritual power into the air, forming a small-scale explosion.

Qi Ya is completely like a suicide, not afraid of the terrible explosion ahead, purely rushing forward with her physical body.

She doesn't have the powerful self-healing ability and defense power of the Night King, plus what this Bu Yu is best at is small-scale blasting, accurately using small spiritual power to cause even more terrifying damage.

This kind of question is really distressing......

Bu Yu actually stopped the attack at the last second and stopped in front of Qi Ya.

"Why don't you hide?"

Qi Ya felt that the enemy was deliberately letting herself, and she felt doubly humiliated.

She is not regarded as a normal woman on weekdays, but now she is not even worthy of being a normal offensive tool, an item that can be sacrificed at any time?

"You're hurt. ”

Bu Yu asked sincerely, his eyes fell on Qi Ya's thighs two inches below the hem of her skirt, and on the white thighs, there was a trickle of blood flowing down, and the red blood droplets seemed to bloom on the camellia.

Bu Yu's white clothes are usually reluctant to dye a trace of dust, but now, he actually tore his favorite white clothes, and the cloth belt that ripped off the sleeves wanted to be used to bandage Qi Ya.

This overly intimate move made Qi Ya retreat at once.

But after the intensive blasting, Qi Ya's current body can no longer support such a rapid dodge, although she took a steady step back, she still did not avoid Bu Yu's reassurance.

He carefully tied the cloth belt to Qi Ya's thighs, the slender legs were very powerful and well-proportioned, and this sexy figure was enough to make normal men's nosebleeds.

But Bu Yu looked away and landed in the distance.

Deliberately didn't look at Qi Ya.

Qi Ya's heart was even more bitter, there would still be a fool who treated himself as a human being, wouldn't he be afraid that he would kill him at such a time?

It's just that she has this thought in her heart, but her body has already been driven first, and she keeps waving the terrible crescent scimitar, frantically wanting to cut off Bu Yu's head.

She squeaked out half a word from her teeth.

"Let's go. ”

Is she going to let Bu Yu go?

Bu Yu raised his head in surprise, and before he could calm down, he saw that the scimitar almost slit his throat, he hurriedly leaned back and turned over, followed by a beautiful backflip, and quickly and steadily fell to the ground.

Kneeling on one knee, the fluttering posture of white clothes can be neat and handsome enough.

When this kind of tight attack is launched, he can still have such a strong reflex nerve, I have to say that Bu Yu's strength is completely underestimated.

He looked at Qi Ya and sensed the pain in her face, she was also manipulated by people with spells, which is why she committed so many killings.

"One last time, go. ”

Qi Ya was the last to let Bu Yu go, Bu Yu understood, he quickly got up, but Qi Ya's body didn't obey the call at all, and directly the two knives slashed at Bu Yu frantically.

Immediately after, her eyes were dyed blood-red, and her beastly nature was completely fused with her spiritual power, and there was no trace of human affection left at all.

This is the price of her as a twin, the powerful spiritual power she has obtained from the python beast is to be dominated by this bloodthirsty killing, and she cannot let go of the creatures in front of her without the permission of the gods.

Even if she had compassion, there was no way to ......

She could only cut off the crescent scimitar neatly, so that the other party could die without pain.

Then use this spirit beast to suck the blood of that corpse dry to feed your own powerful spiritual power, this is the price of gaining strength.

Qi Ya's face was full of unhappiness, but there was still no way, the blood-red eyes seemed to be a ghost door wide open, and there was no distinction between the enemy and me, and some of the demon realm generals and even the heavenly generals on her side were slaughtered together.

"Kill—kill—"

This roar seems to be squeezed and crushed from the vocal cords, which makes people feel even more terrifying.

One is higher than the other, and the other is more poignant than the other.

Qi Ya kept roaring, like a bloodthirsty beast, wearing that gorgeous short skirt, but with the most basic beastliness, she touched her lips with blood, licking the terrible taste of blood, tasting the hard-won pleasure.

This every drop of blood.

It's all from a living life.

Her violent attacks kept coming, and her strength no longer had any scruples, and she didn't even consider whether Qi Ya's own body could withstand it, such a strength beyond the limit actually made Bu Yu difficult.

Bu Yu, who was originally a hit or two, was just a slight downfall, but now he is at an absolute disadvantage.

He could only be crushed by the spirit beast, lying on his back on the ground full of viscous blood, and his white clothes were also stained with filthy blood, looking like a ghost coming out of the ghost gate.

"Qiya, wake up. ”

At this juncture, Bu Yu still can't kill Qi Ya.

The person who was still showing mercy to himself just now and didn't want to kill himself had a kind heart after all.

Seeing her trapped in the body of this spirit beast, he actually had a lot of reluctance in his heart.

Looking at this scene in front of Huo Jing, I couldn't help but feel a little sour, Bu Yumo didn't like the enemy at one time, so he didn't dare to start.

"Bu Yu, you big carrot, you squeak—"

As soon as Huo Jing was about to finish the rest of the words, she was mercilessly covered by the [Wutian] on her side, and then she could only be forced to be muted.

"I ...... I didn't. ”

Bu Yu said so, but his throat was tightly pinched by Qi Ya, and he had no choice but to use the paper fan, which instantly turned into a sharp weapon and poked directly into Qi Ya's soft abdomen.

I saw that the bloody scene did not happen at all.

Inside of her was nothing more than a hollow mass of spiritual power, more like mud that had been pinched out.

Only then did Bu Yu realize it......

In this farce, I was deceived.

"Damn. ”

Bu Yu then blasted his spiritual power from the inside, flipped his wrist, and turned the paper fan three hundred and sixty degrees, before pulling out the paper fan and opening it again.

I saw that the ball of spiritual power instantly turned into slag, just like the paper pinched Qi Ya, it instantly shattered into slag and could only fall to the ground.

This neat method of destruction is rare for thousands of years.

Ordinary people will destroy it from the outside, but it is a spiritual body, and it will not be destroyed at all, so it cannot be destroyed at all at once, creating the illusion that Qi Ya is very powerful.

In fact, if the spiritual power circuit is disintegrated from the inside, this problem can be well resolved, and in an instant, the "papier-mâché Qiya" will be shattered into the slag of spiritual power, falling to the ground, and becoming a pool of useless garbage.

was able to unexpectedly recognize this, Bu Yu still made Qi Ya underestimate after all

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Bu Yu looked back and saw that the [Wutian] on Huo Jing's side was still firmly controlling Huo Jing's body, and it was not affected at all, which meant that Qi Ya, the owner of [Wutian], must still be nearby, otherwise it would not be so powerful and have such a stable supply of spiritual power.

It was this kind of thought that made Bu Yu look around, always thinking about where Qi Ya would hide, where he must be able to see this place, where he could control this place, but where he would not be easily discovered.

......

Bu Yu looked around for a long time, looked at the hoarse treetops, then looked at the gray moonlit sky, and then looked at the sticky blood pool here, no matter where it looked like there was a hidden person.