Chapter 45: Blood and Fighting
Xiziyue turned around slowly.
Outside the rain curtain several meters away, the witch stood on the other side of the rain like a statue. She seemed to have not moved and had been waiting there for a long time.
She was still holding the obsidian-like dagger, and the smell of blood on it became heavier and the rain couldn't be washed clean. I think she should have killed many people on the way she came.
Under the white bandage, her red and golden eyes were still burning, revealing the majesty of the king. The rain made her look much more solemn and lonely, like a crow resting on the decaying throne.
"Where is this place?" Xiziyue's voice was hoarse, and the pain on her shoulders made her feel cold and suffocating, as if her life was slipping through the crack.
"You shouldn't have woken up." The witch spoke again, turning a blind eye to Xiziyue's problems just now.
"wake up?"
"You should have played your current role well, sleeping like a well-behaved and pitiful doll. Such death is not painful at all, on the contrary, it is very happy, but since you choose to wake up, you will inevitably have a painful ending.
.” In the heavy rain, her voice was full of sacredness.
"The current character? What is that?" Nishiziyue didn't understand what the other party was talking about.
The witch did not answer her, like a nameless tombstone that had been sleeping for hundreds of years.
A large amount of information was tangled into a mess in Xiziyue's mind.
The nearly perfect and realistic world of Nibelungen, the vast sea and bustling port cities, the cruise ship that was hit by a shipwreck, the witch who suddenly appeared... and the role he should have played.
Xiziyue vaguely understood what this was, but it took some time to sort it out.
The most urgent task now is to kill the witch in front of you and step out of this Nibelon root while stepping on her body.
A flash of lightning fell! The witch moved with it, her cloak draped behind her like night.
She seemed to be gliding at a low altitude, without any running movements, as if she was using the wind... No! She was moving forward with the help of flowing water!
The entire rain curtain followed her, like a cavalry charged with the flag. Sure enough, even in this dream, she still enjoys the privileges of the Dragon King!
Xiziyue picked up two short guard knives from the deck and blocked them. The next moment, the sound of metal storm was cut on the blade! Water drops splashed!
Both sides' eyes passed through the intersecting weapons that were biting together, and they could feel the harsh intention in each other's eyes.
After traveling through countless lives and deaths, she was finally able to adapt to the dragon power of the four monarchs. Even at such a close distance, she could look directly at the other party.
The witch suddenly exerted force, and the dagger suddenly had another tremendous force, and the shark bit Xi Ziyue's guard like a striking attack! Two broken blades flew into the sky where the rain flowed wildly.
It seems that the witch is not completely in this space. Although it is basically nothing compared to the Dragon King, it is still a mixed-race existence compared to ordinary people.
Grasping this gap, Xiziyue folded her knees, slid against the deck, and walked behind the witch, and once again grabbed two new pairs of knives from the crew members all over the field, slashing out silver arcs.
The blade was staggered again, and she jumped on the wooden barrel. Along with thunder and lightning and waves, a light yellow dress fell from the sky to the witch. The gems on the skirt were washed by the rain, and the gems on them felt particularly crystal clear.
The witch subconsciously waved her knife, and her wide dress immediately disintegrated in the air, turning into a light yellow rain of flowers.
The dress is empty.
After the dress was completely torn apart, Xiziyue's blade fell down higher!
The witch twisted her waist lightly, and moved away from the momentum of the knife like a butterfly. The blade passed through the deck and splashed a large splash of water, as wonderful as a white lotus blooming. Xiziyue stood up in the center of the lotus, jumped back, and opened the distance again.
The two sides returned to the posture of confronting each other through the rain curtain. The background was the tumultuous sea, and there was an empty lifeboat floating in the sea.
Xiziyue looked down at her current figure... It was amazing... Only underwear and stockings... It was strange and strange... Follow Yaoziku
The same thing that ran out...
With that blow just now, she tore off her dress in advance. After taking off her tormenting high heels, she took off her tormenting dress, revealing her beautiful body wearing only snow-white onesie...
.She did this, of course, not to practice the seduction tactics proposed by Lu Mingze, but tossed this too bloated dress at the other party as a curtain to block the sight. The one she had planned for a long time
The strike followed closely behind the curtain.
The witch did not completely avoid the attack.
A long hole remained on the shoulder of her shawl, and blood gushed out from it, blending with the rain. This is the result of Xi Ziyue's blow just now.
In this space, the Dragon King will also be injured and bleeding like a mortal. It seems that killing her is really possible.
The second lightning thrust down! The short halftime break ended. When the boat was shaking, Xiziyue also moved with the wind, kicking and stepping on the wooden pole beside her to help jump forward, like a white elf shuttled through
In the jungle.
On the deck covered by the storm, the sound of metal biting continued, and thousands of water droplets danced on the blade, reflecting the figures of both sides, as if they were having thousands of confrontations at the same time.
Although she does not have the advantage of bloodline or judgment bonus now, fortunately the profile is still there, and she can still lock in the opponent's offensive trajectory and make a powerful counterattack.
In the stormy sky, lightning fell one after another, falling on the distant sea level.
The cruise ship is bumping and tilting in the waves, and from time to time there will be waves on the tilted deck. Every time it hits, a group of crew members will be swept away by the waves, which looks like a sirens greedily dragging their lives to the bottom of the sea.
Compared with the previous battle with the Dragon King, the intensity of this battle can be said to be minimal. The biggest damage is limited to cutting off the copper tube installed on the wall and using the steam emitted from the copper tube to attack the opponent. However, the more this happens.
The fight that is close to reality will make you feel a sense of life and death a little more shocking.
Xiziyue's consciousness gradually became lighter.
Her wounds were gradually increasing, and each wound was surrounded by a charming tattoo, beautiful and weird. She could probably guess that she was becoming more and more beautiful, more charming, and more sexy, but the same
She is getting weaker and weaker...she is about to die.
Both sides have shed a lot of blood, but the difference is that Xiziyue will bring these wounds back to reality and eventually close her eyes forever.
This time, there was no white beach that did not exist in my memory to help her purify her thoughts and fears. There was only a darkness like eternal night and a cold rain in front of her.
She showed no sign of a desperate situation.
This dream Nibelun root separates everything from her and the outside world, as if she slowly sinks to the bottom of the sea, watching the light beams above her head become smaller and eventually disappear.
This feeling is so desperate...annoying...
With a crisp metal collision, Xiziyue's last two blades were bounced away, and she rotated several times in the air and landed on the ground, just inserted next to her cheek, and the blade reflected her tired and weak expression.
She lay on the deck, and the rain flowed into a cross-shaped stream on her chest. The witch slowly approached, as if she confirmed that it was the position of the falling knife. She compared the dagger above that position, and the hot blood beads fell on Xizi.
Yue's chest.
The only consciousness supports Xiziyue’s final thoughts.
All the doors seemed to have been closed to her, and even the charlatan that was extremely charlatan �
I think the seduction tactic advocated by Lu Mingze should be bankrupt. Otherwise, with her current sexual state, if the other party doesn't take the bait, he will really not take the bait no matter what.
Now she seems to be able to consider asking for trouble for this tactical advocate.
Chapter completed!