Mo Qing, however, had no intention of being merciful. Seeing Ye Lin coming up to provoke him, the purple spear in his palm swung violently, like a wandering snake.
Under Mo Qing's control, the purple gun can swim almost like a real snake, but it is ten times or a hundred times faster than the snake. Coupled with her wild purple hair, she looks mature and stunning.
Ye Lin was dumbfounded.
This kind of beauty was like a reassurance that kept him there. Even Mo Qing's purple spear was already in front of him, but he hadn't made any move yet.
There was a strange flash in Mo Qing's eyes, but the gun still stabbed Ye Lin's chest without stopping.
"when!"
There was a clang of gold and iron, and Leng Meiying used the three-inch knife in her palm to deflect Mo Qing's purple spear.
In this exchange, neither side used their full strength. Leng Meiying used the force of the counterattack on the knife to quickly retreat more than ten meters with Ye Lin, and drank at the same time.
"What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?"
Leng Meiying was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. If she had gone a little later, she, the number one warrior, would have been left here.
Leng Meiying also understood the truth. If a person who is carried away by love is sent to fight, it will be the same as sending someone to death.
After being scolded by Leng Meiying, Ye Lin finally recovered, and his face suddenly became quite ugly.
As a qualified warrior, he actually lost his mind during the battle. This is absolutely fatal.
As for those beauties that should and should not be there, Ye Lin felt that they were all his sudden hallucinations.
Lowering his head and admitting his mistake to Leng Meiying, Ye Lin went up to fight Mo Qing with both guns drawn.
Leng Meiying followed him nervously, watching Ye Lin's every move. She was afraid that something would happen to him again. What if he was stunned again and was killed by Mo Qing? Standing here to watch him, she could at least guarantee that
He won't be killed under his own eyes.
There is no doubt about Mo Qing's power. A purple spear shot up to the head and stabbed down the waist, making Ye Lin, who also played with guns, feel extremely guilty.
After scanning, it suddenly became quite chaotic.
Mo Qing's willow eyebrows were furrowed quite tightly, her purple spear was raised and stabbed, her purple hair and cloak were flying around her shoulders, she looked extremely beautiful.
Ye Lin used to get more courageous the more he fought, but now, the more he fights, the less confident he becomes.
Not only because of Mo Qing's power, but also because the longer he stayed in contact with Mo Qing, the more he felt that she was incomparable. Her status in Ye Lin's heart was also rising rapidly. Soon, she was already
Second only to the captain.
Ye Lin has his own crooked theory, that is, he will never fight with people he cares about, so he has never fought with Leng Meiying. Even if he fights with Su Qi and the others, it is best to use no gun.
Head gun.
It was this kind of psychology that made Ye Lin's skills become more and more sophisticated, and even in the end, he just kept retreating.
Compared with Ye Lin's fighting principles, Mo Qing is a hardcore person.
She believes that fighting is sacred, and any failure or lack of effort is shameful and worthy of death.
This boy's offensive just now was still so sharp, but why has he become a weakling now?
