On the other side, Weir, who was in the crowd, was holding a blood sickle, and a little bit of blood was rising on her body. In front of her were two girls holding daggers in both hands, wearing uniform clothes and having the same appearance.
These two girls are twins, sharing the same code name: Twins. Because they entered the paradise at the same time, they awakened the innate ability to communicate with each other, and thus they cooperated seamlessly.
"Sister, this girl is so beautiful, but it's a pity that she is an enemy."
"Sister, don't be merciful to your enemies, or you will die."
It is their characteristic that the elder sister and the younger sister speak at the same time. Because they have the same mind, the conversations are narrated together.
"Sister, I'm on."
The younger sister held the two daggers behind her back, as if she was about to rush forward, but it was not her younger sister who rushed forward, but her older sister.
The dagger and the blood sickle collided, and almost at the same time, the younger sister ducked behind Weir, and the dagger in her hand went straight to Weir's neck.
The stabbing sword broke through the air, and the blood in Weier's eyes flashed, and an invisible wave spread out. The younger sister and the older sister only felt the blood surging in their bodies, and their bodies were pushed backwards uncontrollably.
"There is no prompt, it is a strong control effect."
The elder sister and the younger sister leaned over and grabbed the ground at the same time, wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, and spoke in unison.
Weir turned the blood sickle in her hand and did not pursue rashly. Instead, she chose to observe the two sisters.
'The physique is very strong, and blood control can only achieve a repelling effect. The blood fluctuations are also very similar, and it is impossible to tell who is the older sister and younger sister. '
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and her sister threw the dagger in her hand at Weir. Weir turned her head and dodged, but because she could only judge by the sound of the wind, a slight blood mark remained on Weir's cheek.
Almost at the same time, the younger sister dodged behind Weir, raised her hand to hold the flying dagger, and threw it towards the back of Weir's head.
Bang!
Sparks splashed, and the drifting blood formed a barrier to block the dagger. At the same time, the blood sickle in Weir's hand moved.
'Dance of Blood·Vertical'
Hooray! A blood-colored leather chain was danced out by Weir. The younger sister leaned back as hard as she could, and the blood-colored leather chain almost touched her chest.
Before her sister could stabilize her figure, Weir stepped heavily on the ground, and her vigorous vitality met her sister in front of her, forcing her back. She waved the blood sickle in her hand and turned around to rush towards her sister.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
In the air, blood stains and sparks suddenly appeared. My sister held her hand and retreated quickly. Weir tapped the ground under her feet, as if dancing, dancing with the blood sickle in her hand and followed closely.
Weir turned around and took advantage of his strength, holding the blood sickle high in his hand, aiming at the vital points of his twin sisters and sweeping them down with all his strength.
The twin sister knew very well that she could not parry this blow head-on, so she stepped back as hard as she could.
Click!
The sickle blade was embedded deeply into the floor tiles, and a bloody crack extended backwards, chasing the twin sisters.
puff! puff! puff!
Several bloody spikes sprang out from the bloody cracks. The twin sisters who were standing on the cracks stared blankly at the nearby bloody spikes and subconsciously raised their daggers.
Stab~
The bloody spikes scratched the two daggers, and the twin sisters were staggered by the force.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Weir stamped on the ground beneath her feet and ejected herself.
In mid-air, Weier held the blood sickle with both hands and spun freely in the air. The blood-colored skirt flew into a circle, and the murderous intention locked the twin sisters.
Phew!
Weir, who was using rotation in the air to charge up her energy, swept down the blood sickle. The twin sister's body was directly swept into two pieces by this blow.
"younger sister!"
A shrill scream sounded from behind. Although all this happened very slowly, in reality, this set of combos was so fast that even the twin sisters could not rescue them in time.
"I am going to kill you!!!"
Two drops of blood and tears flowed from her twin sister's pupils. With a connected mind, she could clearly feel her sister's despair and sorrow before her death.
Even before her death, her sister asked her not to take revenge, but to... run away.
Weir slowly turned around. Although she couldn't see the twins' current expressions, she could sense the overwhelming hatred in each other.
Weir didn't feel any psychological heaviness about this. Both sides were fighting for their lives, and if she was the one who died, then it would not be the twins standing there, but Ye Hui.
Whoosh!
The twins took the lead and rushed towards Weir. Weir arrived first, and the sickle blade was the first to sweep down.
Ding!
The short sword held the sickle blade, and his arms trembled violently as they resisted Weir's terrifying force.
Normally, the twins would avoid his sharp edges, but now hatred has swallowed up her reason.
Half a minute later, Weier controlled the exhausted twins and suspended them in front of him.
At this time, even though the twins were exhausted, her hatred for Wei Er had not diminished at all.
"Take my..."
The twins opened their mouths tremblingly, but facing the loser's accusation, Weier showed no interest at all. He directly showed his fangs and bit the twin sister's neck.
Gulu, Gulu...
Amidst the rhythmic sounds of the throats, the light in the twins' pupils gradually dimmed, and their bodies gradually became weak, and finally collapsed.
After sucking up all the blood of the twins, the scar on Weir's cheek began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually no trace was left.
…
Boom! ! !
On the other side, the sound of explosions was heard endlessly. At this time, the open space where Mo Kai stood was as if it had been washed away by shelling, with craters everywhere.
The Ranger, who was breathing messily, had just landed on his feet when a figure wearing armor rushed out of the newly splashed smoke.
The meteorite sledgehammer in his hand hit the ranger brazenly, and a suffocating sense of crisis came over his face.
boom! !
There was once again a crater under the Ranger's feet. With the impact of the explosion, the Ranger jumped into the air, pointing the two guns with magic patterns in his hands at Mo Kai.
boom! boom! boom…
Several shining bullets escaped from the muzzle of the gun and shot towards Mo Kai.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The bullet hit Mokai's armor, splashing sparks. On the other hand, Mokai's armor left nothing but a few marks.
"No, my attack can't break through the defense at all. If we continue to fight like this, it will definitely be us who die."
The ranger stumbled to the ground. His physical strength was not very high, which meant that the time he could fight was definitely shorter than Mo Kai.
"I'm going to use that one, are you sure?"
Lingfeng did not speak, but transmitted his thoughts to the team communication.
"I try my best."
The ranger gave a reply, then raised both guns in his hands and ran in a circle around Mo Kai, intentionally or unintentionally drawing Mo Kai away from Lingfeng.
Lingfeng, on the other hand, held the staff with both hands and floated into the sky. Bits of breeze gathered around her, lifting the hem of her clothes.
boom! boom! boom!
The bullets kept tilting towards Mo Kai. Facing these bullets, Mo Kai relied on his strong physique and ability to ignore these bullets and stride towards the ranger.
Boom!
There was another violent explosion, and the house used as a bunker by the ranger was smashed by Mo Kai with a hammer, throwing up a lot of smoke, dust and wood chips.
In the smoke and dust, the ranger was affected by the energy of the explosion and rolled to the ground for several meters before he stood up.
Whoosh!
The strong wind roared, and the armored figure rushed out of the newly splashed smoke, and the sledgehammer in his hand hit the ranger again.
"Wind Imprisonment!"
Just when the ranger had no escape and was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a crisp sound came, and a large hurricane rose at Mokai's feet, trying to stop Mokai's movements.
"ha!!!"
Feeling the restraint, Mo Kai shouted loudly, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open. The vigorous momentum spread out along with the roar, and actually drank the strong wind away.
(End of chapter)