"——The clouds cover the sun!"
The neatly arranged sword blades were connected to each other to form layers of iron clusters, blocking all the bright yellow aura across the snow spirit phantom ice. The figure hidden inside this dim aura also laughed crazily.
Combining his fists, the air formation brought by the fists collided with the sharp sword edge that finally became clear: "Not bad! Not bad! It's really fun! It's so fun!"
The white bone sword reflected a bright light in the dark cave, and the sword energy contained in it also emitted a harsh scream in the piercing snow spirit ice. The bright yellow mist surged and the mountain cannon continued to emit.
Kuangxiao was also completely blocked by the thrust of the sword, rolling out a huge sword-shaped air wave toward the back: "——So can you please get out of here? I have no intention of getting entangled with you. From the beginning, I have
No."
"Don't be so old-fashioned, everyone is sensible." The air flow formed by the huge sword energy popped up on the side of his head, and the mountain cannon's energetic jumps, which looked like monkeys, once again moved left and right towards Bai Bai.
The direction where the female swordsman is is approaching step by step: "Practice martial arts! Practice skills! Collect weapons! Find magic weapons! In the end, isn't it all about being better than others? How can one be the strongest without competition?"
"Then you'd better go to the League Cup and prove your strength there." He raised his sword ridge and blocked the oncoming punch again. Xue Ling Huan Bing's frown also appeared opposite Shan Pao's exaggerated smile: "
Instead of going around causing trouble to others."
"Isn't this the highest competition venue?" Without any intention of bypassing the bone sword and looking for other fighters, the mountain cannon continuously hit the side of the sword ridge with bright yellow fist light that almost caused a storm: "Cause trouble?
Why would I cause trouble? Does it mean that I am causing trouble if I want to compete with you? Is there anything wrong with wanting to prove that I am the best in the world?"
"If you don't want to compete with me, then just kneel down and admit defeat!"
The accumulated pressure brought by the fist caused the retreating Snow Spirit Huanbing to leave three parallel scratches on the ground. Finally, with the last punch of the mountain cannon laughing, it floated back: "Admit that I'm not as good as others."
'Is it so difficult? Why do you want to save face?"
"Why use this despicable and shameless sneak attack method?"
The berserker who did not continue to pursue suddenly knocked towards his side, forcing the Ningwu Ninglan that appeared there to retreat into the distance. The chaotic bright yellow mist then converged with wisps of metal lines, and the maid player flew back and disappeared.
direction, and then Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was holding the sword with both hands, appeared next to her with a surprised expression: "Miss Ling Bing, are you okay?"
"Why are you here?" Xue Ling Huan Bing, who slowly stood up at the edge of the bright yellow air mass without looking back, lowered her voice and asked with a hint of anxiety: "Aren't you over there -"
"The two people over there have been joined by Fula, so they can hold on for a while." There was no hint of weakness in the soft reply. In a relaxed and calm tone, the secret language Ninglan reminded Xueling Huanbing: "On the contrary, it's because of a certain person
Because the handsome guy is not working hard, the situation here is one against one, and it cannot be solved in a short time."
"That guy's mental state is obviously not normal, and so is the punch he used." He did not judge the "air man" behavior of the handsome Jack who disappeared without knowing where he was. Xueling Huanbing, who raised the big sword in front of him, was minding his own business.
He carefully analyzed the situation in front of him: "I can't detect the origin of the opponent's punches from these bright yellow auras - there is obviously something wrong with these fogs."
"Miss Lingbing, just think of it as an 'extension'." The metal thread in her hand was still being tightened like a tape measure, and Ninglan, who folded her hands in secret, replied in a playful voice: "The extension of energy has
There are many ways, but the one in front of him is the most difficult one to deal with. He has penetrated his mental power into these dispersed mist, and any disturbance will allow him to detect and deal with it in advance."
"If we use game language to describe it, it means that his dodge probability has improved a lot in his own 'field'." Nodding in response to the other party's words, Xue Ling Huan Bing's sight gradually became darker as the figure gradually appeared in front of him.
Sharp: "And - his attack and defense are all under the control of these yellow mists, which is equivalent to receiving a huge bonus from his own strength."
"Is there any way to get rid of these disgusting things?"
The sword body and the fist collided together again in the laughter of the mountain cannon. The ear-splitting sound of gold and iron and the swirling air flow also went deeper to this side of the cave. The breath that covered the cave gradually came out.
At this time, the handsome boy Jack also covered his nose with a disgusted expression, and then looked at Ciyu Ninglan who had just put away the dagger: "I can't stand it anymore."
"Ah, handsome Mr. Jack, you actually plan to show up." Her clothes weren't even damaged at all. With her hands folded in front of her, Ciyu Ninglan looked back at the other person's face with a smile: "In addition to the large-scale energy coverage,
There is currently no better way.”
"Are you going to just watch your president go in and fight for his life?" He nodded his head with understanding, and then the handsome Jack asked with doubts: "Aren't you going to go in and help?"
"Of course Ninglan will help, but it needs a precise timing." Ninglan tilted her head and smiled at the other party: "If Mr. Jack is willing to help, or help create such an opportunity, Ninglan will
Lan is very grateful."
"Come on, I won't take action."
The handsome Jack, who made a dismissive gesture and held his hat brim with his nose turned up, replied: "I was specially invited by you to be a contestant, not a clown or a coolie to liven up the atmosphere, let alone
This job with a lively atmosphere may even cost you your life."
"But if we can't break through this level, our banquet can't start." Looking at the scene in front of Xue Ling Huan Bing still wielding his sword and trying his best to entangle with the enemy, Secret Language Ninglan replied with a smile: "Once
The war situation is unfavorable and all follow-up actions will become empty talk. Do you prefer to see such a result happen?"
"...If you really need me to come forward to save your battle, then you don't need to remind me." Handsome Jack still looked like it had nothing to do with him: "In my opinion, the current situation is far from perfect.
It’s reached a point where you can’t handle it, and the Sky-Breaking Blade and the dragon lady haven’t officially taken action yet!”
"Then what kind of conditions can make Mr. Jack willing to participate in the battle?" Amidst the scattered sword energy and bright yellow fist energy, Ninglan asked with a smile: "Ninglan is very willing to judge the conditions for Mr. Jack to judge that the crisis is coming.
Give it a listen."
"……snort."
The waving sword energy seemed to become more intense in front, and the white sword held in Xue Ling Huan Bing's hand seemed to be dancing like a windmill in the yellow mist, facing the handsome guy feeling the strong wind.
Jack then squinted his eyes and let out a cold snort, and twisted his eyebrows and replied word for word: "Don't try to seduce me, no matter what kind of exchange conditions you propose, I will not take action easily."
"It seems that the price offered by the president of Borderlands is higher than that of ordinary presidents." Ninglan's delicate smile brought a bit of charm and allure: "Mr. Jack must have seen the president.
People in this world will not change their attitude even if a mountain collapses in front of them. This crisis at hand must not be a problem for you, sir."
"How to provoke the general? This is useless." Handsome Jack raised his short gun with his mouth raised, and the trumpet-shaped muzzle was raised on the brim of his hat: "I do have a way to deal with that troublesome guy with one blow, but
Why should I take such a big risk for you? Is the friendship between us that strong?"
"It seems that Mr. Jack is indeed a strong-willed person, and Ninglan has fully understood it." She put away her charming smile and sighed. Ninglan raised her hands again: "Since Mr. Jack is not willing
If you hand over your own methods, then Ninglan can only use Ninglan's own methods."
"What do you want to do-"
After several consecutive punches, a kick pushed Xueling Huanbing back into the distance. The mountain cannon, wrapped in yellow energy, let go of the sword that was blocking the arm armor and let out a hearty laugh again, and came from the side.
A roar then struck him as he discovered it in advance and raised his arms to punch, accompanied by a scream from a certain cowboy: "——What! I x!"
"Miss Lingbing!"
The cold light of the metal wire vaguely reflected curves of different sizes behind the handsome guy Jack who was thrown forward. The fluctuations after the violent impact also shook the curve a little more violently, which affected the maid player on the other end of the curve.
Shi Ye disappeared early, leaving only a low reminder echoing in the wind: "Please watch your step!"
"Drink!"
Sensing the abnormality, Xueling Huanbing had already climbed up from the ground, and the big sword in his hand set off a whirlwind of giant blades forward. The ground was trembling with the sword energy, which cracked the surrounding hard rock and soil, and the sword that had just been struck was
Handsome Jack's mountain cannon flew away and his body that was still charging forward was forced back to the original position: "Hahahahahaha! Have you exhausted yourself to the point where you want to use human cannonballs to hit me - huh?"
In the splash of mud and rocks, a cold silk thread passed through the blockade of dust light. The surprise in the voice of the mountain cannon, which was cut by this ice line, had not yet landed. The miserable cry from the handsome boy Jack was stretched out by the dust.
Feiyang came from the other side: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh of me of @#%*——"
The curse words stayed in mid-air, and the rapier blade, which was desperate to save his life, also drew a bright straight line in the hands of the handsome man Jack. The mountain cannon that bent his arms to block the counterattack hit him horizontally.
Nothing came up, just because the silk thread tied to the handsome boy Jack had been pulled back again: "Miss Lingbing!"
"Hey!"
Taking over the baton of attack, Xueling Huanbing, who moved forward alternately, successfully struck the mountain cannon's outstretched arm with a heavy slash from top to bottom. The bright yellow body-protecting energy and the white sword full of sword intent
Dazzling sparks were created by friction in the air, and the air flow that blew away completely revealed the scene of the confrontation between the two people: "I've caught you!"
"It's useless! 'blasphemous fire' will delay the attack speed of all weapons! 'Chaos God Power Armor' is the hardest arm armor in the world! All your slashing attacks cannot exert their full power! Even if
It’s that assassin’s death line——”
"Before completing the mission of 'cutting', Ninglan's silk thread is first of all a kind of 'thread'."
A speeding figure appeared in the dark corner, and Ciyu Ninglan, who had already flown across the battlefield, responded with a somewhat successful smile: "Now, it's time to complete the mission of the 'line'."
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She pulled hard, and at some point, the reflection of the metal she scattered on the ground was suddenly pulled into a spider web-like line in the bright yellow mist. The mountain cannon that was "caught" in it was also caught in the spider web.
The feet, the heels protected by the bright yellow aura, seemed unable to stop the pulling effect of these threads: "——Okay, Mr. Jack."
"Ninglan gives you another chance."
In the scene where the mountain cannon that had just pushed through the Snow Spirit Magic Ice was about to fall to the ground, Ningyu Ninglan smiled and read out her next sentence, and the handsome Jack, who was like a puppet on a string, also appeared again in the swing of the maid player.
It turned into a cannonball fired at the enemy, colliding heavily with the mountain cannon as she whispered and chuckled: "Do you want to take action?"
"Are you asking for my opinion? Are you forcing me to take action?" The blood-stained face of Jack, the handsome man who collided with the mountain cannon, now became dumbfounded: "You are not a human being, and sooner or later you will be punished by God.
of!"
"Ninglan has already been punished by God, so she doesn't care about this."
He blew a kiss towards the other party in the air, and the silk thread in the maid player's hands stretched out the blue reflection again as he pulled hard: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Jack decides not to take action, Ninglan will give you another chance."
"It's bad luck for me!" So the handsome guy Jack took out the short gun from his waist before he was pulled away, and aimed the gun at the mountain cannon in front of him, which was also hit with blood on his face: "Armor-breaking reload!"
"Explosive shot!"
The bright yellow light was obscured by the brighter explosion light, and the two entangled figures were completely separated in the next moment. The handsome boy Jack was pulled away by the tied metal wire and rolled several times on the ground.
Finally, he wiped the pieces of flesh and blood on his face and stood up panting: "Huh, huh, huh, uh..."
"Is he still alive?" Looking warily at the end of the passage that had not yet completely calmed down, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who turned from the other side of the cave entrance, raised his big sword and asked in a low voice: "Do I want -"
"I advise you not to go and watch. You will definitely die miserably anyway." His voice seemed a little distorted after the shock. Handsome Jack shook aside the smoke from the short gun in his hand: "This is a zero-range armor-piercing burst shot.
, even the head wrapped in iron has turned into a rotten watermelon - Hey! Let me go!"
"Okay, Mr. Jack."
The metal thread around his waist was gathered into the last white light, and the dark language Ninglan, whose arms were gently swaying, hid her last smile under her flying short hair.
"Thank you for your hard work this time."
This chapter has been completed!