Yaeji seemed to be venting the anger in his heart. He didn't draw his sword, but just relied on the abnormal physical fitness of the fusion fighter to confront the dead soldiers.
For Yae Ji, who already knew the weakness of these double-sword slayers, it doesn't make much difference whether to use a long sword or not.
The reason why he was beaten so badly at the No. 3 Honkai Energy Reactor was entirely because he couldn't determine the direction of attack, the enemy had too many people, and they were extremely resilient...
The black steel repaired with ether fragments is attached to the right arm, extending from the fingertips to the elbow.
The whole body is pitch black, with delicate patterns engraved on it, like the dragon scales of a black dragon, attached to Yazhongji's right arm.
Black Steel is heavier, even heavier than Sakura Fubuki. After wearing it, the black steel seems to start a pre-set program, and it shrinks to the extent that it fits perfectly with the arm.
At this time, Yae Ji, with scarlet He eyes and flame-like Yu He, plus a right arm like a black dragon scale, looked more like a monster than those double-sword dead men.
Although the rc cells of this species sometimes fight with the fusion fighter's cells that reserve the frost power, in terms of physical fitness, the two are additive.
Yaeji hadn't studied fighting skills systematically, but just the addition of this "buff" of strength was enough to rub several dead men with double swords on the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every heavy blow can shatter the flesh and bones of the dead. Even the exaggerated black and yellow long knife is bent by the black steel!
The speed brought by Yuhe allowed Yaeji to easily catch the target.
The dead lady who was caught by Yazhongji often ended badly.
The aesthetics of violence are presented in the arena, Yae Ji, who is venting his anger, has been watching his sister all the time, if there is a dead man approaching... He can kill the opponent in an instant!
Ka~
Stretching out the double knives that grabbed the dead man and set up a block, the power of frost invaded, and an ice sculpture was formed.
Yaeji knows that it is not dead, and he who has acquired the ability of the frost element for the first time is still far behind the ultimate attack stigmata "Ice Shadow Butterfly" of the sss character Sixth Night Symphony.
boom!
Heigang is like a poisonous snake protruding out, with extremely abnormal physical fitness, coupled with the double burst of Cun Jin, the last dead man no longer exists.
The site is very clean.
With the protection of ice mist, there was almost no blood stain left.
Besides, these dead soldiers whose whole body is maintained by Honkai will disappear into the world soon after their bodies die.
click ~ click ~
A layer of ice armor condensed on the black steel shattered and turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground. The weapon was still there, and there was no dirt left on it.
Yaeji turned her attention to her sister.
When he was fighting the dead man just now, his younger sister Ying was obviously still holding on, pointing the tip of the knife at the battlefield, as if she couldn't let go and wanted to give him some help.
After Yae Sakura saw that her brother could easily solve the problem, her petite body breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to put her sword on the ground, she staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.
In her eyes, her brother's appearance was not scary at all, but rather handsome.
"It seems... this time I'm making trouble for my brother again..."
Yae Sakura thought silently, scarlet spouted from the rocky ground, her body leaned back as if she had lost support.
A state of shock caused by excessive blood loss.
Yaeji flashed over in an instant, and with Yuhe's bonus, he could also achieve the effect of teleporting, stopping suddenly, and teleporting again like a double-knife dead man.
The sakura lying on the ground is like a poignant flower blooming on the rocky ground.
Those black and yellow long knives left many wounds on Sakura's body.
A deep bone-deep wound on the calf was still bleeding out.
The scarlet He eyes tightened slightly, his throat moved up and down, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the fragrance rushed into his nasal cavity, which made Yaeji feel intoxicated, and immediately slapped himself!
With a "pop", the right face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Panting heavily, Yae Ji hurriedly took out the chemical agent from his backpack and injected it into Sakura.
These things happened in just three or two seconds.
After the injection of a medicine was finished, the swelling on Yaeji's face also disappeared.
About half a minute passed.
"Well!"
Yae Sakura let out a muffled groan, and her upper body straightened up like a zombie.
Yaeji frantically supported his younger sister's back, although he knew that a shot of chemical agent would save anyone who was not mortal, but as an elder brother, he didn't think so.
"A wounded sister must be very fragile."
This is Yae Ji's fixed thinking.
He threw the black steel into the backpack, tore off the cloth from his body, and carefully wiped off the blood from Sakura's left eye.
Coincidentally, Sakura also opened her eyes at this time.
"elder brother?"
"Well, here I am."
Ya Chongji's arms sank.
"Don't move around, don't move around, the wound hasn't fully healed yet! If a scar is left, Sakura won't be pretty in the future."
Sakura seemed to be frightened, but she still stayed in her brother's arms and refused to get up.
Turning around, she simply curled up in Yaeji's arms.
Looking at those scars that were already scarred but looked like ferocious centipedes, Yae Sakura felt a little depressed.
Of course Yaeji lied to her, one shot of chemical medicine can heal even old wounds, not to mention this mere scar.
Sakura didn't even dare to breathe, and waited for dozens of seconds for the blood scab to fall off, revealing the tender meat inside, and the tender meat assimilated with the surrounding skin again before she breathed a sigh of relief.
"My brother lied to me."
Yaeji rubbed Sakura's head with a smile, "Sakura is so beautiful, how could I be willing to let you leave scars?"
"I'm talking about the promise before I left." The man in his arms whispered, seeming a little sullen.
"Promise?" Ya Chongji was taken aback.
"Today is the third day."
Hearing what Sakura said, Yaeji remembered why her sister came to him.
Three days... when he was fighting for control of his body with Parvantigene
At that time, he really didn't have any perception of the outside world... Later he thought that only an hour had passed...
Yazhongji was silent for a while, and said, "It's all my fault."
"Without sincerity."
Yaeji was stunned for a moment again, this doesn't look like Sakura, isn't Sakura the most obedient to him on weekdays
According to his thinking, if there is no accident, this matter can be exposed.
"Then I'll grant Sakura one wish."
"real?"
"real!"
Sakura, who was in Yaeji's arms, turned around and faced her brother face to face.
Yae Sakura never worries about how she looks, because her brother is her mirror, the mirror of the future.
"Then brother, please answer my question."
"What's the problem?" Yazhongji asked.
"About the question just now~" Yae Sakura said in a daze.
Seeing her brother's puzzled expression, Yae Sakura's pretty face, which was still slightly stained with blood, burst into a smile.
"Brother just said that I won't be pretty after getting scars, so who is more beautiful now, Kallen or me?"
Yae Ji's body subconsciously leaned back, and he found that Sakura has become very dangerous! It is definitely Rin's fault!
Turning her eyes slightly, she opened her mouth, and when she was about to answer, Sakura suddenly stood up.
"Just kidding ~ brother owes me a wish, don't forget!"
From this angle, Yaeji could only look up at his sister.
He found that... the younger sister seemed to have grown up a lot.
Yaeji patted his forehead and stood up.
He quickly packed up his things, and after dealing with the scene, he came to Sakura's side.
The small face with a little baby fat before has disappeared, and the curve from the cheeks to the chin is too beautiful, as sharp as the petals of a white lotus.
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