"Familiar voice, Su Yuan is you. "

When Marda heard Su Yuan's voice, she turned her head to look and instantly recognized her former master.

She looked at Su Yuan and said with a big grin: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Su Yuan is more handsome, and you are also dead and have become a heroic spirit." "

"I'm not a Heroic Spirit, I was called in by the Suppression Force to help, and you don't look the same as before. "

Su Yuan immediately chatted with Marda, and the two walked and chatted, and Marda said with a distressed face:

"I'm feeling bad right now, and I'm barely able to keep my sanity at the water's edge, but I can't hold on for long. "

She kept walking forward now, but she couldn't help herself.

The attribute of madness made her reason on the verge of collapse, and if it weren't for the fact that she was a saint with strong willpower, she would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

"Whew, whew!"

Marda gasped, her expression beginning to look wrong.

"I have clearly been telling myself to be a competent saint, but I have been called by a deranged saint in this world. "

"That's fate, Marda. "

Looking at her like this, Su Yuan didn't help her get rid of her madness attribute for the first time.

The main thing is to see Marda's seemingly delicate appearance, which I think is very interesting.

After being mad, Marda's aggression seems to have decreased.

"My sanity has almost disappeared, and the feeling of desperately trying to curb my impulses is really a headache, you say yes Su Yuan. "

As the two of them drifted away from the river, Marda's eyes became more and more wrong.

Marda's fair cheeks were stained with a touch of red, and she stopped and said to Su Yuan:

"You're the one sent by the inhibition to stop this, right, take me down, and don't hesitate to plunge the blade into my chest!"

"The tone of your words is wrong. "

Although Su Yuan knew that Marda wanted to knock her down, Su Yuan always felt that her expression and tone meant something else.

Why is your crazy expression so "sensational", and the look of a black face I don't know what other strange declaration I thought.

Su Yuan, who saw Marda's appearance for the first time, showed an expression of great interest.

"It just so happens that I was very unwilling to lose to you last time, let me see how hard your fists are, it's your turn to play, the big ironclad dragon Tarask'!"

With a flushed complexion, Marda could no longer suppress her madness, and the battle intent in her eyes gushed out.

Tarask, who was hideous in appearance and was huge in size, also appeared next to Marda.

"Roar...... Huh?"

Tarask, who appeared on the stage, let out a deafening roar.

But when it noticed Su Yuan in front of it, its voice quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a dog-like scream.

Tarask turned his head to look at Marda in disbelief, and the little look seemed to say that you asked me to hit him?

Whether it was Su Yuan or Marda, Taraskena didn't have the slightest good memory!

Last time, it was beaten to death by these two cubs, and the pain before death is still in my heart!

In response to Tarask, it was the cross that Malda raised with one hand.

"O dragon of sorrow who knows no love!"

The heavy, one-man cross was lifted like a feather by Marda, and then jerked at Tarask's ass.

The strong wind from the cross broke the sound barrier, and the air was shot with substantial ripples.

Boom!!!!

A dull roar rang out.

Tarask, desperate, was whipped out of Marda's cross.

With the blessing of the madness attribute, Marda's sudden burst of brutal force even smashed the carapace behind Tarask's back.

Tarask's speed instantly completes the leap from zero to breaking the sound barrier!

The rapidly spinning Tarask rubbed flames in the air, smashing towards Su Yuan like a rapidly spinning top!

Facing the galloping Tarask, Su Yuan raised his leg sideways and kicked it out with a clean roundhouse kick.

Even more so Marda's kick force forcibly changed Tarask's direction and gave it another acceleration.

Tarask's flight speed broke through to the third cosmic speed in an instant!

It broke through the gravitational pull of the earth and the gravitational pull of the sun and flew into the distant depths of the universe. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

No one cared if Tarask had died again, and Marda's pretty shadows followed.

The sacred garments on her body danced in rapid movement, and the scenery for a moment was mesmerizing.

Beneath that sacred garment was Marda's bumpy and delicate body, no less alluring than that beneath Joan of Arc's pitch-black armor!

However, the white fist she came back to interrupt Su Yuan's state of mind.

The seemingly weak powder fist directly blasted out a sonic boom when it was swung, and the brutal strength can be an ordinary servant, and if he is hit head-on, he will be seriously injured!

"Eight Poles of Heaven Turning!"

Su Yuan stretched out his left hand, and his body leaned back slightly while grasping the pink fist with his palm.

Then Su Yuan borrowed his right hand, without caring about Marda's identity as a woman, grabbed her in front of her with one palm, and then gently pushed it and directly threw her whole person out!

This is another martial art derived from the Eight Extremes Heaven [Swallowing Evil Spirit], the principle is similar to Tai Chi, with "'. turn" as the core of borrowing force.

He used this skill purely because he would kill Marda directly!

Bang bang bang!!

Marda, who was thrown out by Su Yuan, rolled on the ground several times in a row, smashing several stout trees before stopping the trend of flying upside down.

Because Su Yuan kept her hand, she was not really injured, and she quickly got up.

"No need to spare your hands, step over my corpse for the sake of justice in this world!"

Marda shouted excitedly, and Su Yuan cast a speechless gaze at her with black lines on his head.

Are you doing that for justice?

I think you're just itchy and want to be beaten, right?

She hadn't fought again for a long time since she became a saint.

Now to be able to fight heartily is Marda's long-cherished wish!

"O rampaging dragon of sorrow!"

Once again, Marda summoned her own Noble Phantasm. (Zhao Nuohao)

Tarask, who had flown into the depths of the universe, reappeared in mid-air with a look of despair.

This time it learned to behave and immediately shrank itself into its shell like a turtle.

In the next second, Marda put her feet on the ground and took to the air with an upside-down golden hook that kicked Tarask towards Su Yuan.

Without giving Su Yuan a chance to kick Taraskque again, Marda also flew towards Su Yuan like a meteor, clenched his fists, and sanctioned him with an iron fist!

"EulerOuraOura!!"

Just like Dior, who was carrying a steamroller and smashing it at Jotaro, Marda frantically hit Talask with both fists and smashed it hard at Su Yuan!

"Whew!(No, it hurts!!)"

Tarask's faint scream was muffled by the blows of Malda's fists.

Looking at Talask, who was tearing through the atmosphere like a meteorite falling, Su Yuan's eyes did not change in the slightest.

ps: The picture is Marda, the lovely Miss Iron Fist.

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