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Chapter Thirty-Three Swords and Claws

The wind blew even harder.

The cold wind wrapped in goose feathers and heavy snow fell, slapped on the street window and made the sound of beasts sucking blood.

The moonlight happened to be covered by the city hall airship floating in the air, and the streets were heavy and pitch black.

In the quiet night, no one noticed that under a street light, two girls were hugging each other on the snow... with sharp claws and swords.

A few drops of boiling blood fell, and the white snow slowly melted away and turned into white water vapor.

The blood temperature is nearly Baidu.

The blood of Yemenggard.

On the left side of her neck, a sharp sharp edge was embedded in her skin, and a thin red thread flowed down the dagger.

Xiziyue looked at Ye Mengjiat, who was pressing on her body expressionlessly, grabbed the handle of the lotus with her other hand, and the hot blood slid against her fingertips.

The two people on the snow maintained the most beautiful and deadliest postures to each other, and they had no intention of letting go.

"Really, is the profile so useful? You predicted this?" Ye Mengjia smiled relaxedly, not caring about the wound on her neck.

Her eyes looked sideways, looking at the familiar sharp blade...Lian.

Thousands of years ago, when she was the whip of God Attila, she died under the power of these weapons. Thousands of years later, she faced its threat again, and the user was also a girl who couldn't stop.

"Your murderous aura is too strong. If you restrain yourself a little, maybe I can't react." Xiziyue said calmly.

She felt it very clearly.

There was a moment just now that Ye Mengjiade really wanted to kill her.

Extremely conclusive murderous intent.

And surging love.

Two completely contradictory emotions erupted on her at the same time, as if they were entangled with the sharp sword of rose vines. You cannot deny its beauty, let alone its sharpness.

Fortunately, she sensed this emotion in advance and reflexively resisted. Although at first glance, she was knocked to the ground and the situation was unfavorable, she was actually the one who had a strong advantage.

"Lian and Aoi, I've died at its hands once before, but I didn't expect to see it again. It's really nostalgic." Yemenggard said in memory.

"Calm down? Since you are calm, get up quickly." Xiziyue said coldly, and the sharp blade in her hand did not release for a moment.

After a long stalemate, Yemenga slowly got up from Xiziyue and pulled Xiziyue up as well.

"How, can you better understand what the Dragon King is?" Yemengada soothed his shoulders, and the flush on his cheeks quickly faded away, revealing a contemptuous and arrogant attitude.

"It's still hard to understand." Xi Ziyue slapped the snow dust on her body, turned her back and picked up the little Beret that fell beside her, and put it on her head again.

"The dragon clan is such a contradictory creature. Loving someone and wanting to kill someone can often happen at the same time." Yemenggard gently stroked the wound on his neck, and the dragon transformation phenomenon on the back of his hand quickly faded away.

Her murderous intent like a waterfall lasted for a moment. In the next moment, she seemed to have become the owner of the maid shop who coexisted with beauty and charm. She could not feel a trace of offensive aura all over her body.

"To be honest, I don't know whether I would stab my claws in or stick them on my lips when I pounced on you just now... You're fine, I stabbed them without thinking too much.

It also caused bleeding from others."

That's it, but in just a few seconds her wound was healed and she didn't even have a scar left. This is the power of the Dragon King.

"Are you really falling in love with me?" Xiziyue frowned.

"When you claim to tear open my powerful dragon body and knock my crown over, it is equivalent to declaring war on me. Past facts have proved that you do have the strength to challenge me." Yemengard was particularly calm, "You

Not just a knight, not just an assassin, but... another king, of course you are qualified to receive my kindness."

"Is this also the logic of the dragon clan?" Xiziyue said lightly.

"You guessed it?" Yemenggard did not answer this question positively, "By the way, I have absolutely accurate grasp of force and can command the force to flow like water in objects and even human bodies. In other words, I only

With a little finger, you can make you want to be ecstasy... and die."

As she said that, she raised her delicate little fingers, and the nails were also covered with a crystal clear manicure effect.

"How about it, do you want to try it?" Yemenggard's eyes were thundering brightly, and his little fingers were bent and he was extremely flexible.

Xiziyue had a headache and frowned.

The scene where they poked each other's neck just now seemed to have no feeling of tension at all.

"So, Xiziyue, don't try to be too gentle to me, otherwise... I might not be able to help kill you next time." Ye Mengjiad was in Xiziyue's ears

Sighing softly.

"What a pity, I almost thought we could become real friends, and no matter how help we are, we would not be enemies." Xiziyue was a little disappointed.

"Let's go, this will end in advance." Yemenggard took a step forward, as if he had let go of something, "At least, we will be friends before Lilith died."

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At about one o'clock in the evening, the two finally arrived in the central district.

This is the core area of ​​the city. Even so late, it still maintains a little vitality. Many taverns are open for business, and drunkards help each other out from time to time.

The playground where the Ferris wheel is located is nearby. At this moment, it has completely stopped operating, like a safe giant tree growing in the lush dark night.

The Guard Hall is just outside the streets of this amusement park. Its appearance is a black iron building, like a layer of armed fortress, and like a pitch-black coffin, which is daunting.

Miss Zhuoyila's residence is also near this generation.

Strictly speaking, it is the campaign office.

Her campaign team rented one of the rooms on the top floor of a hotel, which was also the next place Nishizuki and Yemenggard would investigate.

"Switch to this one." Yemenggard took Xiziyue into an alley and threw out a small bag of clothes.

There were two night clothes suitable for sneaking. I didn’t expect that she looked so careless, but in fact she was prepared - after taking out the clothes inside, Xiziyue fell silent.

This is not a serious night outfit at all, but a black leather jacket with a very gluey texture.

Maybe it was taken out from a corner of a warehouse in the maid's shop.

Xiziyue didn't complain much, so she put it on. Anyway, Kassel had several major actions in a row, and she had long been used to it.

"Shi Ling·Ming Zhao." Yemenghad recited the ancient mantra.

Although this is a spiritual spirit of the sky and the wind, she can also use it as the Dragon King.

A light black film covers the two of them.

"Tsk, the effect is worse than expected." Yemenggard's temptation area was shocked.

If it was in the ordinary outside world, her underworld can illuminate a person in a row, but in the belly of this whale with high precepts, it can only barely cover two people, and the effect is particularly vague.

But it's enough to sneak into an ordinary hotel.

Under the realm of the underworld, the two slowly moved forward and walked into the hotel from the main entrance.

This is a very large hotel with portrait paintings hanging on the walls and flower pots placed beside the walls. The shadow of a modern hotel can be vaguely seen, and the concept is quite advanced.

Xiziyue became more and more curious. Where did the prototypes of these things come from, and when did Lilith have seen these things.

Following the spiral staircase, the two gradually approached the top floor.

Suddenly, Yemenga stopped.

Blood.
Chapter completed!
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