I saved the world and met the savior

Jing~

The people who were still shouting to kill the yellow hair were stunned.

Jiang Yi touched the tip of his nose: "It looks like it hurts."

Yan Qinglan shook his head disapprenously: "It's just a temptation." The

attack didn't do enough to defeat the crow, and he lay flat on the edge of the ring, struggling to get to his feet, as if he was badly wounded.

He staggered to his feet, took two stumbling steps forward, and then paused.

There seemed to be something flowing out of his nose, and he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and wipe them over his philtrum like a snot wipe, and bright red blood floated on the sides of his fingers and the back of his hand, like a touch of bright red dye.

The crow tilted his head as if he froze at the blood on his fingers, and then the corners of his mouth cracked, and he laughed strangely.

"Hehe~Bleeding~"

Lin Qing looked at his strange appearance, frowned slightly, and then also put on a posture, ready to attack again.

"Would it be better to break your neck first?" the crow's expression returned to normal, except for some strange red on his nose, it was fine, the corners of his mouth were still unnaturally raised, and his five fingers stretched out and then quickly closed.

A sense of crisis rose from her back, Lin Qing's figure blurred for a while, and the shadow behind her who stretched out her hands and was about to pinch her neck suddenly lost her goal, and the entire black shadow also disappeared.

"Cut ~ troublesome space system. The raven's face was gloomy, and a look of discontent spread over his cheeks.

Then, as if he had eyes behind him, he turned around and slashed behind him with a backhand.

Before the body was fully turned, the dagger in his arm had already arrived first.

Lin Qing's face remained unchanged, the pace of the attack paused, stopped, and then took half a step back, and the sharp blade of the dagger grazed his neck.

The thunder and lightning danced in her hand with a faint blue electric light, and when she was about to hit the crow's face again, her eyes shrank suddenly, and her body stopped and instantly retreated, away from the crow.

Drip ......

Drip ......

Scarlet blood beads dotted the ground, dotted into a bright red picture.

Lin Qing's snow-white neck was cut with a bloodline-like opening, and a trace of blood was constantly overflowing, soaking the collar of her white shirt, which was blood-red.

Before Yan Qinglan could speak, Qin Yao said softly: "It's a shadow." "

It wasn't the shadow that attacked Lin Qing, but the shadow that attacked the shadow.

"In other words, is melee combat not conducive to Xiao Qing'er?" Jiang Yi frowned slightly.

The opponent can manipulate the shadow of others, and if they are close, even if they are always aware of the changes in the shadow, the opponent can manipulate the shadow to make other abnormal movements.

For example, take the initiative to pick up the knife.

Yan Qinglan didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Lin Qing's face calmly wiped the blood on his neck, and a faint silver light flashed in his dark eyes, as if he was suppressing something, looking directly at the crow.

"It's a pity, if only you had come closer. The crow played with the dagger in his hand, with a look of regret, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and gestured, "That's just a little bit."

Lin Qing's eyes glanced at the normal shadow under his feet, and one hand stroked the scar on his neck.

In the process of space jumping, the other party has no control over her shadow.

No, it should be said that it is the shadow itself, which is the target, that disappears.

As long as she moves fast enough, the other party will not be able to catch her shadow.

In other words, it is.

Any strong ability is built on the strength of the individual.

No matter how powerful it is, it needs to be controlled by human thoughts.

In layman's terms, as long as he is fast enough to react faster than the other party, then he can't deal with it.

The strength of the space system is the speed that ignores distance.

Bursts of lightning flickered around her, and blue arcs twisted and pulsed like strings, striking the ground, shattering the surface and turning pieces of rubble.

The energy is constantly increasing, and it is almost about to break through the limit.

Suddenly, the momentum of the explosion stopped abruptly, and the thunder light disappeared in an instant.

A faint blue thunder light appeared in Lin Qing's palm, and she held this thunder light in her hand.

At this moment, the calm shadow behind him appeared strange again.

With a slight glance from her afterglow, her whole person turned into a faint blue arc and disappeared.

"Do you want to do the same move again?" the crow turned to look around as the corners of his mouth turned up.

The faint blue arc flickered in mid-air, as if looking for an opportunity.

The crow suddenly noticed that the shadow under his feet had faded from the light of thunder.

His face remained unchanged.

Because he knows that where there is light, there will be shadows.

The depth of the shadow does not represent the strength of the ability.

If she had this idea, she could only be blamed for being wrong.

Just as the crow was distracted, a flash of thunder appeared in front of his eyes.

Lin Qing's deep dark eyes met his eyes.

"Damn, don't pay attention!"

the crow's pupils shrank, and as he retreated, he immediately controlled the shadow under his feet.

Do you think he's just going to be a child?

But as it turned out, he wasn't steady enough.

There is even some underplay.

His movements were still a lot slower.

The shadow had just moved, and before he could make any moves, Lin Qing's right hand was already less than half a centimeter in front of his chest.

Zi~

Thunder and lightning erupted in his chest, forcing him back several meters.

The corners of the crow's mouth returned to normal, and he frowned, why did he ......

"No pain, no ......"

Before the word 'itch' could be spoken, the surging thunder and lightning exploded in his chest like an ocean, knocking him out of the air, and the dense arc of electricity shone brightly around him, and the beep was jumping.

The faint blue thunder light illuminated the ring in a bright color.

The crow was wrapped in a ball of light composed of thunder and lightning, and his yellow hair exploded in an instant, and he gritted his teeth with a dark face, endured the pain in his body, and raised his hands and arms violently.

A black shadow rose from all directions under his feet, turning into an oval black ball that enveloped his whole person, keeping the violent thunderbolt out.

For a time, the thunderbolt could not break through and enter. can only surround the black ball, impotent and manic.

Lin Qing's face remained unchanged, his fingers moved lightly, and a hole was torn open in the ball of light, and the arc was like a fish, rushing in.

Then, in the elliptical black ball, bursts of thunder flashed, illuminating the surface of the black sphere like a light in disrepair.