The iron door of the elevator was completely opened at this time, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as the scene imagined in Cassia's mind. The red carpet with golden patterns, and the pots next to it were even more open than expected.
You need lush flowers. When the air in the corridor mixes with the air in the elevator, you can smell a faint floral scent.
The waiter boy next to him still stood upright. He turned his head to look at Cassia beside him, and his smile was still too normal.
The two of them stood still, like two delicate and unique sculptures. Every line of their smiles and expressions was vivid and clear.
"Very good, your door-to-door service can be given full marks." Cassia said with a smile, "But there is one problem, that is, I don't know how your after-sales service is."
Cassia also turned her head and looked at the waiter next to her, and her smile matched his at this time. The difference is that one is very natural, but the other is a businesslike person who has been trained in the hotel.
"Of course it's still a perfect service," the waiter responded.
I don’t know if I stood still for one second or two seconds.
When the dull air suddenly broke and fresh air poured in crazily, the suitcase in Cassia's hand completely fell to the iron floor of the elevator, making a muffled sound. Cassia was already holding the quilt in his hand.
The forged steel sword wrapped tightly in black cloth slashed across the area roughly.
The waiter boy lifted a box with the same appearance as the trailer and blocked it in front of his chest. The sword was blocked by the suitcase, and a sharp scratch was made across it. The things inside fell to the ground with a crisp sound. p>
Those were bullets with several white rings.
With the huge force of Cassia's slash, the waiter retreated faster and ran out of the elevator in a few steps. The black leather shoes were stepping on the soft red carpet.
Cassia walked out step by step, and the soft feeling was indeed very comfortable. He peeled off the black cloth on the forged steel sword, revealing the bright sword body wrapped inside.
"That guy Sommers really can't accomplish anything." The waiter glanced at the sword and shook his head.
"Don't talk about your companions like that. In fact, you are similar to them, otherwise you wouldn't get together to do tasks." Cassia spoke in a mocking tone, raising the corners of her mouth and smiling, as if she had never been able to do anything.
Change into a smiling face.
"Hey, you don't have to be the only one with this mouth, otherwise it won't be interesting." The waiter chuckled, but did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Cassia's words. His cross pupils opened at the same time as Cassia, and then
From the sleeves of his two hands, three sharp claws suddenly protruded from each. The cold light showed that the sword blades in Cassia's hands were exactly the same.
The elevator door was closed at this time. When the protective iron door was completely closed, the sound echoed in the empty corridor. Cassia and the waiter boy collided with each other on the corridor.
Both of them shot extremely fast, with only countless afterimages of their arms and weapons in the air, and the sound of constant attacks.
The waiter's two-handed claw-shaped weapons are very flexible. Every time, he can rely on various mysterious ways to relieve the huge power of Cassia's two-handed sword, and then he can also find loopholes and open defensive positions to deal with the card.
West Asia fights back.
But in the face of Cassia's precision attack, which was comparable to the steam machinery controlled by the analytical machine, and the load force that was constantly and irregularly changing with each sword mastered just right, the waiter boy felt that every time he took a cut or hack,
When stabbing or picking with a sword, a huge amount of power is consumed. At the same time, energy is consumed very quickly.
The forged steel sword is Cassia's most familiar and skilled weapon. Is there any difference between holding the sword with two hands and stabbing with one hand?
Of course there is, just like Cassia used a stabbing sword to attack Sommers' steel sword, every move was frightening, not only because the strength will increase by a level, but also because the skillful combination of sword moves will also
Create an all-round blockade against the enemy, and every move will be fatal.
Cassia gradually regained the feeling she had at the military school training ground. Although the people in front of her were extremely flexible and as agile as the apes in the forest, the monkeys were far behind in evolution compared to humans.
Process. With full rejection reaction, Cassia can reach the level of Ye Jielin in terms of strength, speed, and reaction ability, and in some aspects, she can surpass more than a dozen people who only have a suppressor tube implanted.
.What he lacks now is only the experience that needs to be continuously accumulated, and the character that should be tempered more.
A sword was slashed forward, and the waiter was not allowed to cross the weapon in his hand to block. At this time, he encountered the same problem as Cassia had encountered before when he used the stabbing sword. The slender weapon was not as good as the forged steel sword.
With weapons, you can't gain any advantage.
He lowered his hands slightly to release the excess strength, and then quickly locked Cassia's steel sword with the weapons on both hands. When his power exploded, he suddenly drew the locked forged steel sword to the side.
The forged steel sword was separated from the claw-shaped weapon, and the sword vibrated slightly, making the sound of a hummingbird flapping its wings. The trajectory of the sword drew an arc, passing over a pot of blooming plants placed on the edge of the corridor, and the fine petals were like
It was blown by the wind and rippled in the water-like air at this moment, scattered between the two of them.
The petals slowly fell down and were cut into smaller pieces by the weapons dancing between them.
The waiter boy is not very good at strength. Although his speed and dexterity allow him to fight Cassia equally, he has been suppressed by the power of the forged steel sword from the beginning. Cassia uses the forged steel sword with incomparable accuracy.
, he cannot rely on his own agility to create an advantage for him.
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While barely parrying, the waiter boy was also retreating step by step. The enemy wielding a forged steel sword in front of him put a lot of pressure on him, but so far, the opponent has not shown any flaws. On the contrary, it was him who could not withstand the strength of his arms.
, and became a little weak. His mind was a little confused at this time, which was a kind of irritability and uneasiness.
"Don't be affected by your own xinxing!" He quickly reminded himself, but the enemy in front of him didn't give him a chance.
Cassia's defensive power from the weapon sensed the small flaw that suddenly appeared in the enemy's heart, and of course she was unwilling to let this rare opportunity pass easily.
The power on the forged steel sword in his hand no longer changed irregularly to confuse the enemy's sense of sight and hearing, but turned into a violent and violent attack. The falling petals were lifted up by the wind of Cassia's marching footsteps. A petal just covered the waiter's eyes, and his body stiffened at this moment. He knew that there would definitely be a crazy attack from the enemy in this short moment, and he had already set up his posture to prepare for it.
Then the petal was cut in half by a line of cold light, and then the cold light cut across his body.
"Can't hide." His eyes were also attracted by the snow-white light, but it was not light, it was a shining sword blade. The forged steel sword penetrated through his interacting hands,
It was accurate and hit him on the left side of the chest without missing a beat.
The blood spread far away, and the red carpet under his feet became more vivid at this moment. He stood still in the same posture as before death for a long time, until four or five seconds later, the last pale pink petal fell to the ground, and his body became weak.