The sharp whip hit the ground, making a crisp sound, and the affected stones flew everywhere. If you look carefully, you will find that the edges of the stones are sharp and clean, and the color is obviously lighter-the finer stones are all blown away.
Cut into pieces.
Bishamonten pursed his lips and raised his whip again. The powerful whip missed the purple-haired woman's round shoulder just as it was about to touch it. It only hit a thick black mist, and when it was withdrawn, it brought out a trace of silk.
An ominous black air.
Damn it, the strength of this monster was obviously much different from the previous encounters, and even exceeded her expectations. Even the contamination and adhesion of the monster's energy was so strong... Tomoe in the form of a long whip would not be infected with anything bad.
Bishamonten immediately gave up using the artifact that required contact with the woman:
"Qiba! Shuba!"
A revolver and an automatic pistol appeared separately and were held in her hands.
Guiba and Shuba would have missed their aim without Zhaoma's help, but the power was extremely powerful, and this woman gave up her advantage in the air and came to the ground, and she still got so close...
Just shoot with your eyes closed? The gun can hit!
Bishamonten pulled the trigger without hesitation.
“Bang bang——!!!”
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"Plastic surgeries are all a lie. Youth and beauty depend on sucking you dry——"
To fight or not to fight, this is a very serious question.
If I tell her now, "You misunderstood, I just say things to make people look cool, I don't mean to say things to others." Will she believe it?
It seems a bit suspended to me.
I opened my mouth extravagantly to dodge the whip, and I was thinking deeply about things.
Why do we fight because of a misunderstanding, and the force value of this copy is a bit confusing to me. Monsters are all confusing species that can resist thieves physically and laugh to death. Is it the same for other types of people? Don't fight seriously.
I am afraid that I will rush into the street, but I am also worried that I will accidentally hit someone and cause trouble... It is so difficult for me.
Just when I was debating whether to take the fight seriously, the blonde lady suddenly put away her weapon.
I suddenly became energetic, huh? Did she realize that she had misunderstood me and decided to shake hands with me and make peace?
I watched her lips part slightly in anticipation, and uttered two firm words:
"Qiba! Shuba!"
“Bang bang——!!!”
Because the distance was too close, and the invincible ultimate move had been used up on cooldown, before I had time to dodge, one-fifth of my health bar was suddenly gone.
I:"……"
I was wrong, I was really wrong. Because the monsters in this dungeon were easy to fight, I thought other races were also good at it. I was too short-sighted. I fought a few minions and thought everyone on the other side was of this level. Unexpectedly
Got knocked down by a super soldier!
It just so happened that what Mi Yue was least afraid of was losing blood.
I had no expression on my face, raised my hand and threw the second skill:
"Come on, my favorite blood bottle——"
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"Oops!"
Zhaoma watched helplessly as his god fell into a disadvantage.
The purple-haired woman pulled out a line from Weina's body, an intangible rope that was like a rope condensed by mist. Immediately afterwards, Shoba exclaimed and was forced to exit the form of the divine clothing. Weena's face was visible to the naked eye.
became pale——
"Wella!"
"Hey! You kid, pay attention! You can't do anything before the war is over!" Dahei stopped him in a panic: "You can't help now!"
If Oma messes up her position and causes Sui to fail without completing it... not only Yukine and Yato, but the three of them will not be able to run!
Cold sweat broke out on Dahei's forehead: "And in this situation, it probably won't make any difference if you are alone... Why don't we look for the red-haired one? Didn't he bring this woman? Where is he now?"
…
The red-haired one? He is still in this woman's body, but he still does it himself.
After hearing what Mr. Dahei said, I said: "..."
I just sucked some blood...Why do two people think I want to silence this young lady?
Not to mention the thick blood, I still have a shield. There is a white shield at the end of the health bar. After the shield was broken, I only absorbed a little bit of blood. I ate two more pieces of pork liver to make up for it. Why are you panicking?
.
I sighed inwardly, but even when I heard that they thought I was going to kill someone and silence them, I still kept the second skill in hand.
――I have to replenish my health bar after all, right? How long will it take for me to slowly swell up, and there is no reason to explain when I change back and find wounds on my body? But not all people in the dungeon are like Wiz
Man they are equally well received.
So I continued to smoke without changing my expression.
Probably because she thought I would actually "suck it dry" as in the line, the girl who was called "Wella" by the man with glasses reacted very aggressively.
"Xba!"
She shouted sharply, and then an exaggerated single-edged sword appeared in her hand. The moonlight illuminated the snow-white color, which faithfully reflected the sharpness of the sword. Then she held the single-edged sword and fiercely
The ground slashed at the purple line -
Nothing happens.
"Pfft." I couldn't help laughing.
The hero's skills will only be interrupted if the hero is interrupted, or the hero is stunned and knocked away, or is silenced. If you just want to cut off Mi Yue's second skill from the physical level, it is better to wait for the skill time to end faster.
It turned out that my laughter was misguided. It was probably thought that I was expressing my disdain. The blond lady glared at me with purple eyes, and struck at me with a single-edged sword -
I hurriedly released the first skill that I had just held in my hand, ready to dodge with the second stage of movement at any time. Just when the two of us were very close to each other and were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, a sad male voice sounded in vain with a hint of humor and a hint of sarcasm.
, at the stall where everyone was watching nervously with bated breath, he intervened with a special presence:
"Don't fight because of me!"
The two of us were stunned at the same time. The single-edged sword missed my head in dangerous and dangerous ways. If I hadn't dodged quickly, Mi Yue would have turned into a bare moon.
The huge sword blade hit the ground hard. In addition to creating a huge crack, the ground shook. Sand flew and rocks flew. Smoke and dust rose several meters high. The two people at the center of the battle were covered by the dust and could not be seen clearly.
What happened inside, even the people who had been watching nervously were choked by the smoke and dust and couldn't help covering their faces and coughing.
The male voice just now repeated it categorically against the windy background of a construction site:
"Don't fight because of me!"
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"Ye-Ye Dou?"
Hiyori looked in disbelief at the god who just a moment ago was lying on the ground in a state of confusion and confusion, and now stood up and shouted in anger, with the purple color on his face still not clear.
Is this, is this effect so good? It’s effective just after doing it for a while?
"Hey, Yato, you-"
Dahei said unbearably: "Your vitality is too tenacious!"
"Of course, who am I!" Yadou replied confidently:
"I will stand on top of eight million gods in the future, Lord Yadou God with millions of followers!"
"Ah."
Bishamonten waved away the smoke and dust surrounding her, walked out of the center of the battlefield with a single-edged sword, and glanced at Yato with disdain with his cold purple eyes:
"Who will fight for you?"
"Weina!" Zhao Ma immediately voiced worry. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't leave before "禊" was completed, he would have rushed to check it.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Bishamonten's expression softened a little. She looked back at the open space that was still obscured by smoke and dust: "...The woman suddenly disappeared."
"Oh, she's gone." A voice answered her.
"Ah, it turns out she's gone - no! Who are you?!" Bishamonten looked at the red-haired boy who appeared at an unknown time with vigilance. She was sure that she had never seen this boy before.
The purple-haired female monster suddenly appeared just as she was leaving, which seemed suspicious.
Bishamonten clenched the single-edged sword in his hand: "-What is your relationship with her?"
"Uh..." The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then he held his chin and thought about it seriously, and said in an uncertain tone:
"Probably... it has to do with sleeping on the same bed at night?"