Thousand Blades of Death

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The reason why Lark did this is that Ma Yuan can still guess a little. When the railing under him disappeared, he jumped down with the skylark.

"Don't be afraid, there are only two people in the other party."

Said the enemy combatants.

Then they lit their rings and released their box weapons.

"I made an appointment with you in this era, and he will not confront you before he comes back, but I always have a question, that is, what is your ability ten years ago."

Skylark whispered to Ma Yuan that he was ready for his duckweed abduction, waiting for an attack at any time.

"So my left, your right?"

Ma Yuan immediately understood, said.

"If you want the left."

"Is that Xiaoyan counted as mine?"

Ma Yuan couldn't help but made a joke, Xiaoyan never pitted back into the box, just like the cat called the melon in the prison temple, let her watch them always feel weird to make her idle. .

"What do you think?"

Lark didn't answer Ma Yuan's words, but just moved quickly to the right as Ma Yuan said, but it was no different from the answer.

Ma Yuan knew what lark meant. He let Homura stand on it, and then moved to the left like a lark.

Lark's meaning is very clear. He and Ma Yuan see who can solve more enemies.

"One."

Immediately after Ma Yuan started to count up, he waved Yan Hui and first resolved a sunny white spell player in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a member of the Black Curse attacked Ma Yuan, and Ma Yuan even directly turned back on his face without swallowing Yan, hitting him to the ground.

"two."

When Ma Yuan defeated the player of the Black Curse, several players of Black Curse and White Curse surrounded Ma Yuan. Perhaps they felt that the siege had an advantage in at least the number of people.

Ma Yuan didn't use the evasive method of igniting the flames and flew upwards with his soles. He jumped up with his own strength and kicked towards the nearest person.

Ma Yuan's weight plus his attack strength immediately stepped on the person under his feet, and he accidentally thrust Yan back into the opponent's body, of course in a form without flames.

After all, Lark didn't use flame but melee, he couldn't admit defeat.

"three."

Ma Yuan stepped on the person who had just been knocked down by himself. He took the back of the right hand and returned it to the left hand. Using the backhand knife, he drew a circle around him.

Wherever the circle went, several combatants of the enemy family close to him were cut by him, several fell, and some reactions were only slightly injured in time.

"Four, five, six, seven...?"

Because there were many people who fell down at once, Ma Yuan could not respond for a while, but how many people fell down. At this time, the other combatants seemed to be desperate, grabbed this gap, and began to Ma Yuan attacked.

"do not bother me."

Counting was interrupted, Ma Yuan took over the attack of the black curse player who had just attacked. He didn’t see clearly whether the opponent used a whip or a stick as a weapon, because the next second he attacked from the bottom with his knee. He flew out directly.

"ten."

When attacking the Dark Curse player, Ma Yuan counted his number.

"Hey, you can use flames."

The lark on the other side said so.

"Even if you say so..."

Ma had originally intended to refuse, but he reacted that Lark could not say this without any reason.

If your relationship with Lark is as Cao Bi said, Lark can't say such provocative words, unless there is any hidden function in his Yanhui.

In fact, Ma Yuan was somewhat aware of it. When Yan Hui kept absorbing the flames of others, there was always an illusion that something important was coming out.

"eleven."

The flame started to burn from Ma Yuan's ring, which just absorbed the flame of the weapon from the hand of a white curse player who was approaching. The white curse that lost the fire of the dead air was stunned for a while. This is the Kung Fu. Ma Yuan knocked him down. Ground.

The flames on Yan Hui's body became more and more fierce, just like the previous battle of the big empty ring, he began to be out of control, directly absorbing all the flames of the people in the entire area.

However, the flame became huge, and another knife was hatched from Yanhui.

It was a blade made of pure flame, and like Homura, it emitted a strong flame.

It is precisely because, like Xiaoyan, Ma Yuan's flame of Yanhui disappeared, and by the way, the flame of the Tai knife born from Yanhui was suppressed to form a flame blade body without burning like Xiaoyan, so probably Not using the power of flame anymore.

"Twelve, thirteen, fourteen."

Ma Yuan didn't expect his knife to become a second knife. He hadn't touched these two swords for a long time, and it was a little rusty, but when the knife began to dance, Ma Yuan slowly found the feeling.

Ma Yuan waved two knives into the crowd of black and white curses. He remembered that when he first saw Homura, it was somewhere in Italy. She was like dancing to the enemy. Dancing in the middle, waving two swords in his hand to solve the enemy.

Ma Yuan believes that if anyone is watching at this time, he must be like a dance.

The feeling of double-edged sword dance is different from that of single-edged sword.

"Twenty-seven."

Ma Yuan cut the neck of a black curse in front of him with his left hand Yan Hui, and then pierced the body of the last enemy behind with his backhand.

"Twenty-eight."

After cleaning up the fighting members of the Mio Fiore family on his side, Ma Yuan looked to the lark.

Lark just dropped the last black curse player in his hand on the ground, and next to him was full of fighting members of the Miofiore family.

"Thirty-five."

The skylark looked at Ma Yuan, with a playful smile rising from the corner of her mouth.

The contest seemed to have won the Lark, but Ma Yuan didn't find it strange that he lost to someone who had trained for ten years in the future.

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