The four people's long swords have no redundant movements, they are simple, direct and effective; and the four people's position coordination obviously has gone through a long period of training - just four simple slashes from front to back, left and back, sealed Ye Qi in the encirclement , there is no retreat.
"Clang clang clang..."
There were four strikes in a row, and the four long swords were bounced high when they touched Ye Qi's body. There is no doubt about the sharpness of the four long swords. Ordinary flesh and blood would definitely be dismembered on the spot, but Ye Qi, who was blessed with spells and guarded by the scale armor of the bloodline dragon, definitely did not belong to the ordinary category. Therefore, although the long swords in the hands of the four were fast and ruthless, they had no effect on Ye Qi's body. Even Ye Qi's windbreaker was offset by the mage's armor and stone skin technique before touching Ye Qi's windbreaker.
And the Yan Mo knife in Ye Qi's hand was unsheathed in an instant!
"Poof! Poof!"
Amidst the crisp bells, Yan Mo created a brilliant halo under the rotation of Ye Qi's body. The four-foot blade cut across the necks of the four people like lightning, and the four heads flew high. Suddenly, four pillars of blood soared into the sky.
Among the scattered blood drops, Ye Qi held Yan Mo Dao and walked slowly towards the remaining two people. However, there are still people who want to be one step faster than him!
"Bang! Bang!"
While running, the gorgeous face under the cloak and the seductive tight leather jacket flashed before Ye Qi's eyes. Two bright purple pistols pressed against the jaws of the remaining two and roared simultaneously.
"Good skill!" The witch didn't care about the blood around her, she turned her head to look at Ye Qi and seemed to praise her - the situation of the four sharp long swords being bounced just now did not escape her eyes: "The defense is better! "
"You look good!" Hearing the other party's praise, Ye Qi turned up his mouth slightly, looked up and carefully looked at the other party's real face that had been hidden under the cloak before, and immediately shot back: "Of course, the figure better!"
"Oh, is it?" With a questioning voice, the witch walked slowly towards Ye Qi with a smile, and stopped in front of Ye Qi: "Then do you want to know more about it? little brother!"
"Little brother?" Ye Qi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and immediately moved his body a step forward. Immediately, their bodies were tightly attached to each other; with a playful smile, Ye Qi pushed his body hard : "Actually mine is not small, but yours is really big!"
Ye Qi's playful smile and explicit behavior did not scare the other party, but made the witch more interested, and the beauty mole on the corner of his mouth looked more seductive under the smile. And Ye Qi cooperated and pressed his body closer to the opponent...
Among the six headless corpses, on the blood-stained ruins, the two cuddled close to each other like lovers. But even though the two people's movements were ambiguous and the atmosphere was rippling, the hands holding the knives and guns did not relax a bit...
"Hey! Hey! If you two want to continue, I don't mind avoiding it!" In a high-pitched voice, Di Kesi appeared in front of the two of them with a backpack taller than him, pointing at the surroundings and shouting: " But, can you pay attention to your surroundings?"
The street that was still noisy when Ye Qi came here was now deserted—streets, houses, benches, street lights, etc. are still there, but the most important ornament is missing. The yellow leaf discs in early autumn slowly floated across the street with the autumn wind, setting off the desolation of the uninhabited machine town, as if entering a dead city in the desert, which made people feel depressing.
So fast!
Ye Qi, who turned his head, looked at his surroundings and curled his lips in disdain—although the Holy See is ruthless, it must have done a good job on the surface; at least, it will not let ordinary people see their dark side; of course, if they see , the Holy See will also take some necessary "measures" to make up for it. After all, with so many missing people every year, it's normal for one or two more people to go missing, isn't it
"Can you delay for three minutes?" Di Kesi looked at the many figures gradually appearing on both sides of the street, and asked solemnly; then he promised Ye Qi again: "This renovation of the highest standard is free!"
"Deal!" To be able to save the transformation fee equivalent to the entire net worth, Ye Qi is of course wishing for it; turning his head to look at the witch beside him, he suggested with a smile: "How about one person and one side?"
"Babies, Big Sister is here to lull you to sleep!" Facing Ye Qi's proposal, the witch rushed out like the wind, and her charming voice sounded amidst the roar of gunshots: "partytime!"
Seeing the witch who was obviously excited, Ye Qi shrugged and walked to the other side of the street - black suit, pale face, walking as neatly as a machine, if it wasn't for the slightly different appearance, Ye Qi thought he met the girl before him again. The brothers of several people killed by him.
Are these the so-called deacons of the Holy See Inquisition
Facing the deacon of the Inquisition with a deadly atmosphere all over his body, Ye Qi did not hesitate at all. A scorching fireball with bursting energy took shape in his hands—the Inquisition, the "cleaner" behind the scenes of the Holy See; specially adopted from all over the world The young orphans were trained and indoctrinated to be loyal to the Holy See, and finally passed the test to become the basic combat force of the Tribunal—the deacon.
After special training by the Holy See, apart from being able to breathe, the deacons of the tribunal are almost killing machines; even babies, as long as they are convicted of a crime, they can be eliminated without mercy. Therefore, facing these deacons, Ye Qi would not hold back at all! Keeping hands with an emotionless machine will only lead to self-destruction!
"Boom! Boom!"
The fireball full of explosive energy, holding the crimson tail flame, crossed the distance between the two sides, and amidst the huge explosion, it brought up layers of flame waves and swallowed rows of deacons who were not afraid of death. Facing the death of their companions, the deacons still punched the flames with expressionless faces. Even if they were swallowed by the flames, the expressions on their faces were still indifferent...
And Ye Qi looked at the deacon who still only knew how to move forward in the sea of fire, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more disdainful...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With long black hair fluttering, a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, a mysterious smile, and an elegant figure, the witch is like a ghostly butterfly grinning in the night sky, with four purple guns on both hands and legs, opening up an abyss for the witch profound beauty. Countless deacons in black fell powerlessly like dust before this abyss.
And the black-clothed deacons who have no concept of life and death attack one after another, and they are also inexhaustible like dust; they continuously attack the death zone laid by the witch, and sacrifice the invitation of the god of death with their body and soul...
Is there a conductor
Seeing that there were no more black-clothed deacons rushing out of the flames, Ye Qi frowned and retreated back to the ruins; seeing the increasing number of black-clothed deacons on the other side, he immediately jumped—Yan Modao from top to bottom, like a With the tomahawk, a deacon who rushed to the witch's side was split in half with a sword.
"boom!"
The deacon who was charging towards Ye Qi was shot down by the witch; without any delay, Ye Qi drew his knife, turned around and slashed back, sweeping away like a tiger cutting its tail, and a deacon behind the witch was immediately divided into pieces. Two, the body fell to the ground.
"Om..."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The knife cuts through the air, and the gun resounds through the space—in the black tide of despair, Ye Qi's knife comes out like the wind, singing softly with the wind, making the ghostly butterfly dance with the wind...