Thriller Paradise

Quiet scene, repressed atmosphere. {Chinese.

The smoke is gone...

In the pit on the ground, a figure was slowly stood up.

In the light and shadow of the hustle and bustle, the figure seems to have merged with the surrounding environment.

She is quiet and cold.

Her body reveals a deep and indifferent depth of bone marrow, but with a compelling murderous.

At this time, if the appearance of the rain is different from that before the fall. In addition to the white bone mask on her face, her neck... actually appeared a hole like a table tennis ball with two ends facing each other. In addition, her eyes have turned into a black and white state, and the length of the hair has also extended to the waist.

Name: cheeks of broken face

Type: Armor

Quality: perfect

Defence: Medium

Attribute: None

Special effects: 70% reduction in duration of negative control effects

Equipment conditions: fighting specialization a, has been bound

Remarks: The mask contains a part of the power of the collapsed jade, which allows the wearer to temporarily enter the "virtual" state. But the force can only be released once, and when it is consumed, the quality and special effects of the mask will be permanently reduced.

This equipment, if the rain started very early, but she has not "showing head equipment and clothing" in the script, and has never used the ability to "fuzzify", so from the appearance point of view, it is not seen She has this equipment on her body.

The reason why she has not used this before, the reason is obviously used, the effect of the item will be weak, it is likely to go from a "perfect" level equipment directly to the "ordinary" or even "destroyed" level. .

But... as the rain said, if it is used here, it is used in the body of the cockroach... that is worth it.

"The time for the soul is coming soon." Under the mask, if the sound of the rain becomes grotesque and heavy, it seems that two people in the two highs and one low are harmonizing.

As soon as she stood up, she turned her head and looked at it, saying this.

Feng Huai also understands that the other party's subtext is that if you still want to win, it is best to start before the end of the soul.

"Not only did not die ... the wounds on the body have all healed?" Feng Huai observed that if it rains for a few seconds. Whispered, "Cut... it’s really hard..."

The voice has not fallen, and there is a style of enthusiasm.

"Tianba... Fengshen!"

After drinking, it took only a moment to deceive the body in front of the rain; its body is light and faint. The sharp knife slashed like a swirl, and the slashing knives seemed to be a chain saw like a circular arc.

"Sword. Wrok."

At the time of the welcoming, if the body of the rain did not move, she just raised her left hand and took out a violent sword light with the original water sword.

Magic flow sword sword method. In fact, there is no such thing as "sword. illusion". This style is made if the rain is improvised. Although the details of the moves are far less sultry than the swordsmanship of the wind, the sword is the wild character of the magic sword, which complements the latter.

叱叱叱叱

With a few loud noises, the vindictiveness of the knife and the sword once again rubbed and collided in the air.

But this time... the balance of power has been broken.

"Of course... defended?" After the move, the heart was full of horror, because the other party used only one hand at the moment, and the Tianba sacred **** she used was a move that could be motivated by the power of both hands.

Under this premise, even if it is a tie, it will undoubtedly fall into the wind...

"Sorry... I seem to underestimate the power of illusion." If the rain is faintly received, "It seems that no matter what your soul is still, it is meaningless."

There was no response, but there was no more secret sword. The sickle was used to make a close-knit slant.

unexpectedly……

Her knife actually cut the ribs of the rain, but did not create a wound...

"In this state, the strength of the skin surface will become like steel. But the softness and tension are consistent with ordinary skin." If the rain does not even look down at the other's knife, just look at the face "I thought that even if I had such a defensive ability, I would be hurt if I was hit directly, but... I realized it just when I was with you... because of the great improvement of basal surgery, your Power and speed are no longer a threat to me. So I decided that it would be fine if you cut it directly."

"There is no reason!" Feng Huai began to be anxious, because when the rain was affected by the knife, the opening time limit of the soul... is just right.

"Sakura. Month off!" The next second. She has made a killing trick that once used the invincible waist.

This trick...not the soul, but the skill of the self; rather than using the techniques of the soul, she will obviously be more skilled with her own skills.

噗咕咕

This knife brought out a strange sound that the bones were torn apart... The blade successfully tore the "steel skin" of the rain, leaving a horizontal gap in its abdomen.

but……

"Super speed regeneration is also one of the basic abilities of illusion." When the rain whispered this sentence, her wounds have healed at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"In addition, I can now release the virtual flash by hand or even the mouth, and I don't need any preparation time." After half a second, if the rain is clear again, "Just... such a matchup, use one energy. It seems a bit regrettable that the impact is over."

"Oh..." At this time, the squatting retreat a few feet, revealing a helpless, bitter smile. "Can the head and internal organs not regenerate?"

"Yes, with a stronger attack than the one just... I will beheaded, you will win." If the rain returns.

"So... is that the case?" asked him a question that was inexplicable to others.

However, if the rain understands.

"Well, that's it." She replied.

After the words, the two exchanged their eyes.

Then, after a long walk, he took a deep breath twice and spread the double knives to the sides of the body, posing a posture like flying swallows.

If the rain is a double-sword, standing sideways, slightly step forward for a half step.

Breathing, like an invisible signal.

Once, twice... When they exhale for the third time, they moved.

Double knives, turned into falling flowers.

Double swords, cast a residual wind sword.

This battle has hit the present, the knife and the sword... It is the first time that such a crisp, clear voice of the strike has been made.

Two seconds later, the two figures were wrong, landing... standing against each other.

At this moment, all the rays disappeared, all the sounds were silent, and all the movements were paused.

The murder of the sword and the sword no longer exists, and the murderousness of the heavens has ceased to exist.

After the breath, one person fell.

In the same second, the dawning sun set the light and fog in the sky and sprinkled on the shoulders of the winners... (to be continued.)