The monsters are suspended in the tall hall of the castle.
The woman holding the two knives stepped on the wall of the castle with her hair flying. With one step, the two knives turned into phantoms, and countless green short lights shot out from the knives.
Those who shone bright green light in succession, revealing a huge murderous intent in the strange beauty. Whenever it touches a star and a half, both the wall and the hard floor are silently pierced through countless round holes that are a finger wide.
Countless transparent holes appeared on the monster's body in an instant, she showed a slightly surprised expression, drifted back, and a giant dragon made of yellow sand wrapped around her waist, and she was trying to escape. Drag from the air.
The hair that was as soft as seaweed spread all over the room, suddenly became hard, like black steel bars attacking Chu Qianxun in midair in all directions,
The crescent-shaped black blade light and the thin red blade shadows flashed constantly in the steel jungle that staggered, making the clanging sound of metal collision frequently.
The densely interlaced black shadows and colorful bubbles almost completely filled the entire space, and Chu Qianxun’s figure was almost nowhere to dodge.
A transparent barrier blocked Chu Qianxun's face, accurately blocking the attack that was stabbing at her.
On the ground, Yue Wenhua stared at the battlefield, clenched the hilt in his hand, and displayed his defensive ability.
Several small transparent barriers blocked Chu Qianxun from those overwhelming attacks.
Chu Qianxun's figure jumped out from behind the barrier, seized the short moment and cut off the monster's arm with a knife.
"This cooperation is really true." Zhen Haoran looked at the battle in midair. He was a third-order speed saint, a melee warrior, and had always been very confident in his speed and attack. Young and energetic, dare to fight and fight, this is the first time he has seen a real master duel, and he found that he could hardly get involved in this battle.
He, Ruan Xiaoyue, Gaoyan and others were in charge of finding the people who were captured by monsters with bubbles and returned to the castle before they were found. Fortunately, because they arrived in time, most of them were imprisoned in a dim room and fell into a peaceful sleep.
The space above the monster distorted, and the rectangular gravitational field kept smashing down, interrupting the movement of the monster and bending the back of the monster. There were several cracks that ripped apart the space, breaking the tough and unbreakable long hair of the monsters,
Side by side, the twin sisters stretched out their hands together, using their abilities to participate in the battle.
The saint named Ji Fan stood with a single palm on his chest, focused on performing his abilities, and several square golden runes revolved around the monster, but when those golden runes hit the monster, the monster was so beautiful. The appearance of his body will be twisted in an instant, and there is even a trace of burning blue smoke on his body.
It was a hearty battle, the scale of victory was tilting toward them, and the warriors of Winterfell had a faint confidence in victory.
Although Dongcheng is not big, under the protection of their former companions and seniors, it is the only home for everyone to survive in the apocalypse.
But soon the prosperity and excitement dissipated with the appearance of this monster, and the cruel winter came to this small pure land.
This powerful fallen person appeared at the front of the city, and the blood of their friends, seniors, and countless Winter City warriors were frozen on the city walls of Winter City.
For them, killing this monster was the goal they had vowed to achieve, and it was something they had never believed.
The body of the monster was constantly mutilated in the intensive attack, and quickly recovered. But judging from its state, the monster's powerful recovery speed can no longer keep up with the speed of the body's damage.
But she doesn't seem to express her pain with facial expressions like humans do, and the more intense the battle, the more sluggish her facial expressions are.
The ceiling of the castle collapsed, and the mutilated monster broke through the roof and rushed into the air.
Several figures quickly followed.
Outside the castle, the dense ballistics lit up, and countless bullets pierced from the jungle, hitting the monsters accurately.
Knotted the monsters floating in the air.
There was a circle of soft light around the monster, with a pearl-like luster. This light looked soft and harmless, and quickly spread in all directions, passing through everyone's bodies, and everyone seemed to hear a soft sound in their hearts. Sigh, that voice was soft and gentle, as if a gentle hand touched people's hearts, and the fighting spirit in everyone's heart disappeared in an instant.
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The pearl-like luster spread out wave after wave, Yan Xue's bullet stopped, her heart was quiet and soft, and she was dumbfounded by the monster hanging in the air, and she couldn't even think of fighting. Almost everyone is the same as her. They only feel soft and calm in their hearts. They don't want to continue fighting at all, and the abilities displayed in their hands are getting softer and softer.
The golden eye totem hanging in the air suddenly lit up, and the golden eyes composed of huge runes slowly rotated in the air, emitting golden rays of light to compete with the rays of the monsters.
Zhong Hongfei's eyes suddenly flowed out two bloodstains, his face turned pale, and two bloodstains flowed from his eyes.
The attack ability of the Fallen is far greater than that of monsters of the same rank. Without the help of his companions, Chu Qianxun, who was at the early stage of the fifth rank, was at a disadvantage against the fallen at the fifth rank. Several strands of long black hair like steel bars pierced through Chu Qianxun's body and pinned her to the ground.
Chu Qianxun slashed his long, sturdy hair with a knife, and quickly rolled to avoid the black steel bars that rained down from the sky.
Her body was shedding scarlet blood, and her eyes were blushing with fighting intent.
A circle of white circles appeared around Chu Qianxun's body. She used her powers to protect her mind, preparing to fight against the powerful monsters that had entered a state of madness.
"Doctor Zhong, you retreat first. Pei Tian, you retreat first." Chu Qianxun, who was covered in blood, had no fear.
The yellow sand, which had been scattered in the air, seemed to respond to her words, and it re-condensed, pinching the body of the monster that wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Countless earth dragons rolled out from the ground, entangled with the long hair that was violently fluctuating in the sky, and refused to let it. They attacked Chu Qianxun in the air.
Ye Peitian raised one hand forward, manipulating the yellow sand, with one hand behind his back, holding a sharp blade, red blood dripping from the fingers in a line, and the pain helped him keep his consciousness.
All he saw was Chu Qianxun, who was covered in blood. He clenched his hand holding the knife. He would never let himself fall into the mind control of a monster, and he would never let that person fight alone.
Zhong Hongfei also gritted his teeth and did not move.
Beside him, in addition to the long-range combat department personnel, there are many saints who have just been rescued from the castle. At this moment, it is all relying on him to deploy the spiritual barrier to barely guard these people around him. The ranks of these people are not high. Once he stops, everyone present may lose their ability to resist in an instant. Those densely floating bubbles will capture everyone again.
The monster's half mutilated face turned around, his eyes fixed on Zhong Hongfei intently, and he even smiled softly.
Zhong Hongfei knelt down on the spot and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The bright red color shocked Yan Xue, who was already a little sluggish. She suddenly reacted from her dazed state. The once-misfired guns sounded again, and the three rocket artillery shells were shot from three angles, hitting the monster. His body, the sound of huge guns, interrupted the monster's spiritual attack, and at the same time woke everyone from the peaceful and quiet chaos.
The cracks in the tearing space, the golden runes, the weight of the rectangle, the crescent-shaped dense knife light interlaced with black and red, and the densely stacked attacks finally knocked down the monster from the air.
The broken body of the monster fell from the air, and the half-completed face was sluggish and expressionless, and it smashed into the broken castle all the way, raising smoke and dust in the sky.
Ji Fan stood up and retracted his golden rune, staring at the falling figure in the air, he suddenly remembered that he had looked at this face from this angle countless times.
At that time, he was just an insignificant ordinary saint in Winter City.
The city lord and his wife, the number one female powerhouse in Winter City, stood on a high place like this from time to time, fighting together against the enemy. The face at that time was not as beautiful, delicate and perfect as it is today. But it has living flesh and blood, high spirits and high spirits, making countless people in Winter City look up from under the city wall.
Even if he is like this, ordinary low-level saints will inevitably have a subtle admiration in their hearts.
I hope to see that person, who will always be so unrestrained, standing at the head of the city, and can shelter the people of a city from the wind and rain.
But it didn't take long for such a time to pass, and rumors first spread from the city that Mrs. unfortunately became demonized in the process of upgrading.
Since then, the gentle face of the city lord Lu Yushan never appeared again, and the man who stood on the city wall to fight against the monsters always seemed so lonely. Although he was as strong as before, and even more vicious, Ji Fan never saw a smile on his face again.
When that day finally came, a huge and powerful monster floated far away from the base's walls.
Ji Fan, who had risen to the third rank, stood on the wall with many strong men in the city to prepare to fight the monsters.
The monster had a jellyfish-like skirt, but her upper body was very close to that of a human woman, when her seaweed-like hair spread out.
A face that everyone is very familiar with is revealed.
In that battle, countless senior powerhouses in the city lost the best time to destroy the monsters because of slight hesitation. This monster with only a powerful overall control ability quickly turned the tide of the battle.
The city lord's body, which Ji Fan watched helplessly, was pierced by a long black thorn that suddenly shot out from the ground.
The monster laughed unbridled, stained with blood, and carried away the dead Lu Yushan.
After that, this face that I admired became the nightmare of all Winter City people. No one knew when the terrifying body of that monster would suddenly appear on the city wall.
The little winter city that lost the city owner can no longer resist the attacks of fifth-order monsters.
In a short period of time, the saints in the city were injured and died, and most of the rest fled elsewhere.
There were almost only a few of them left.
At this moment, the body of this huge monster finally fell to the ground and fell into the ruined castle.
The woman with two knives rushed into the castle, and soon after, her figure appeared on the top of the broken wall, stepping on the broken stone bricks with one foot. Under the setting sun, the figure stepped on one foot. The broken stone brick, facing the sunset light, looked at the green gem in his hand.
The castle is constantly collapsing. Some of the saints in the fort are imprisoned by bubbles. The living saints have been rescued and are slowly waking up from a coma.
Ji Fan turned his face sideways, and the twin sister Jiao Yuzhu buried her head in her sister's arms and cried bitterly.
All the warriors of Winter City, they watched in silence at the crumbling fortress, and buried in the fortress were the bodies of the city owner and his wife they admired.
That pair of partners was buried together forever in this way.
Chu Qianxun was carried back by Ye Peitian. She pulled on Ye Peitian's back and made a gesture to Gao Yan beside her, saying that she was fine.
She was covered in blood, hanging on Ye Peitian's back, looking listless.
"Are you seriously injured?" Yan Xue was worried when she saw Chu Qianxun's dazzling red body.
"She's fine, she's been fighting all night, and she's a little tired." Ye Peitian spoke.
Yan Xue said, "Would you like us to carry Qianxun, you are also injured."
"I'm fine," Ye Peitian entrusted the person on his back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine this way."
"My foot is injured, and my shoulder is also injured. It hurts very much." Chu Qianxun slumped on Ye Peitian's back and complained in his ear all the way, "Give me the special medicine when I go back."
"Got it." Ye Peitian slowly walked in the team.
The sky gradually became twilight, and the night passed. After the sky turned white, the guards guarding the head of Winter City saw a group of figures slowly returning from a distance.
"It's them, they came back alive."
"Those who were captured by the monsters have returned together."
"Great, the monster has finally been defeated, and can we finally go back to the old days?"
People cheered.
The first ray of dawn in the morning smeared the broken and broken city walls covered by frost.
Even people living in such a cold winter city also have the opportunity to receive the light of hope.
The author has something to say: Long time no see, everyone. Although not many readers have read this book, it is really a book that I am very interested in writing. Unfortunately, during the writing process, I suddenly learned that bloody violence cannot be written (do not let bloodshed when fighting monsters), the tone is too dark and plots cannot be written, and jundui, weapons, and religion cannot be written casually. Caused me to really be unable to perform.
By now the whole subject may not be appropriate. But I still try to write what I want to express as much as possible, and finish it within two days. It's good for everyone to see it. Don't discuss it in the comment area. Discussion can't change anything. I hope that one day in the future, all aspects will be rectified, and when I am allowed to write about this subject, I will have the opportunity to let go of my hands and feet and write a good book.
Because I didn't enjoy writing it, the story "Let go of that villain and let me come" in the parallel world was changed to an interstellar background. I only planned to write a short story, but now I try to make that book as long as possible to make up for my heart. Pity. Like little cuties can move.
. . Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: Xuanxuan sacrifices to the sky, performs a leopard smile, and does not hold hands;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
30 bottles of red face withered bones; 20 bottles of sunflower seeds that were eaten by flowers; 10 bottles of happy, night nine, January and two, cool July; 5 bottles of mayamaxx, fire and cold; 4 bottles of poetry fed to the dog; Ah Li, Wan Yi Rong 1 bottle of wind, Dahao paper, milk, lucky baby, and Ningxing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!