My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The fierce battle started completely.

As soon as Ethan ducked to the side to avoid the heavy blow, the meteor hammer in Guoguo's hand came one after another, forcing him to roll over again and again.

Even if you draw your gun, you can kill her with one shot.

But Ethan is still very interested in challenging himself. People who are proficient in Qimen weapons cannot be encountered all the time. In a situation where death is not inevitable, facing up to the difficulties is also a breakthrough for him.

This meteor hammer is indeed scary.

Relying on Guoguo's control over the iron chain between his arms, he could always swing it at unexpected angles.

"Bang."

His body flashed and the meteor hammer hit the wooden pillar next to him.

The huge force brought the sharp spikes and smashed the corner of the pillar to pieces. Countless sawdust flew away, leaving a big hole. If this thing hit his head, the end would be no better than the pillar.

Just as he was about to reach out and grab the chain, there was a hiss, and the hammer head quickly retreated from the wooden pillar.

Ethan was so frightened that he quickly shrank his hands.

If you slow down for a second, you will have a few bloody gashes on your hands. The spikes on them are not a joke.

The meteor hammer is not that easy to crack.

Every time it is closed or released, it has its own unique method. If it were that simple, people would catch it.

Then what's the use of practicing it.

When his plan failed, Ethan made another plan.

Must fight in close combat.

Ethan felt that the Hanzo sword could cut through that chain endlessly.

Only when you get close can you have a chance.

Taking advantage of the fact that most of the potential energy of the meteor hammer disappeared in the impact and the iron chain became limp, he quickly rushed forward, slashing away with the whistling sword light.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Guoguo's mouth, and she retreated.

That action.

It's really fun to play with.

His arms swayed like threading a needle, and his legs wearing knee-high white socks jumped like an elf. While quickly retracting the chain, he did not forget to move around quickly to recharge it.

This shaking process is also a kind of defense.

The whirling and spinning meteor hammer prevented Ethan from getting too close. It flew up, down, left and right, and who knew from what angle it would suddenly hit.

In the spacious hall, the figures of the two people kept changing.

A man with a knife chased and slashed wildly.

The other one was as nimble as a deer, changing position quickly.

There is a Kung Fu called foot poking, which is to use the hem of the skirt to confuse the enemy's sight. Those sharp feet can always poke out from unexpected angles, and Guo Guo, an innocent high school girl, also has the same thing.

That was her plaid skirt. When she was prancing and jumping, her smooth little buttocks were always in full bloom.

When turning around.

It's even more life-threatening.

A strand of flowing black hair also swung around, making Ethan exclaim that he couldn't bear it.

The sexy scene is full of murderous intent.

He could only forcefully maintain concentration, grit his teeth and slash with the knife, not giving the other party a chance to regain his momentum. The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and the other party swung the meteor hammer in his hand more rapidly.

"Huh~"

Hammerhead, who was originally flying forward, suddenly turned around.

The chain stretched.

The hammer head covered with spikes flew back from Guo Guo's crotch, and hit his chest firmly with a bang.

this place.

Whoever can prevent it is not afraid of scratching his little sister.

Even though he was protected by a bulletproof vest, he still felt a sharp pain. Ethan became ferocious. Instead of taking a step back, he took the opportunity to grab the chain with lightning speed, and stretched the chain straight with a snap.

Guoguo didn't expect that the opponent would not retreat or stiffen at all after being hit hard.

Instead, he took the opportunity to grab his own weapon.

"idiot!"

An angry roar sounded, and she quickly turned over, wrapping her arms around the iron chain, trying to use the strength of her waist and abdomen to retract her meteor hammer.

Under normal circumstances, there must be no problem.

But now is not normal.

In anger, Ethan grabbed the iron chain with one hand and dragged it back with all his strength. The force pulled Guoguo almost flying into the air. She staggered forward and threw herself forward in fear.

The sword turned and the long handle thrust out.

"Bang."

The innocent female high school student felt as if she had been hit by a battering ram, her little tongue trembled randomly, and her body's strength disappeared like a tide.

He no longer had the energy he had before.

life and death.

Just at the snap of a finger.

As soon as Ethan loosened his fingers, Hanzo's sword fell. He grabbed the other party's skirt and school uniform with an evil spirit, turned Guo Guo's whole body up high, and slapped it down with all his strength while roaring.

at the same time.

The knees were pushed up like lightning.

"Click!"

The extremely terrifying sound resounded throughout the Aoba House.

Beatrice slashed with her backhand, splitting the Zorro man's mask in front of her and the face inside. After successfully killing the last person, she gasped and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Guoguo folding his body at an astonishing angle.

Being propped up on his knees by Ethan.

As the latter sneered and relaxed her feet, the innocent girl with twin ponytails fell to the ground helplessly. Her body was still twitching slightly, and the liquid flowing out from the corner of her mouth quickly dyed the ground red.

"Farke!"

Thinking of the campaign advertisement in that small town, and looking at the ferocious guy in front of her, Beatrice let out a low curse.

She slowly raised her head and raised the Hanzo sword.

Pointing directly at Ishii Goren standing above.

Even though her arms were shaking slightly and even though she had several wounds on her body, it did not affect her firm confidence and strong murderous aura at all.

"You're next."

Looking at the man who shot her husband to death with her own hands, Beatrice jumped out word by word: "Ishii Goryen, draw your sword!"

"As expected of the Black Mamba."

Ishii Yuren put the phone back into her chest and adjusted her clothes with a smile: "It seems that coma has its benefits. You are the same as you were a few years ago, with almost no change!"

"I have some surprises for you."

She bowed slightly and walked into the box with a smile on her lips: "Since you came here with a samurai sword, I hope you can use the sword to solve this matter like a samurai, if you agree to this condition."

"I'll give you the answer you want, tell me where Bill is!"

"Of course, that's if you can hold on until then."

"rest assured."

"I'll wait for you inside."

As the white figure disappeared from sight, the sound of footsteps sounded like a tide. Hearing the movement, Ethan quickly picked up his Hanzo sword and quickly ran behind a thick pillar.

"Damn it, it's a trap."

Beatrice also made the same move, and said helplessly to Ethan, who was about to unbutton his buttons: "It must be what you did last night that made Ishii Yuren aware that something was wrong."

"Don't shoot."

Gritting her teeth, she held the handle of the knife tightly: "Believe me, her people will never use guns."

"Don't even think about torture."

"For that woman, interrogation by means of tactics is useless!"

Beatrice slowly raised the Hanzo sword horizontally and shouted loudly: "Ishii Yuren is right, let us be like samurai and split any enemy we encounter in half."

Rumbling footsteps approached.

Countless numbers of crazy 88s were pouring out of the box that Ishii Yuren walked into.

All Zorro masks.

They were all wearing cherry blossom kendo uniforms, black culottes, and white tops. As Beatrice said, none of them really carried guns, but all carried gleaming samurai swords.

The costumes of these people made Ethan's heart beat violently.

The boiling rising from the depths of his soul made his eyes tinge with blood. His five fingers shook slightly and tightly grasped the blood-red hilt of the knife.

"Uh-huh."

The blade pointed directly upward with murderous intent. (End of chapter)