Fairy’s Box

"..."

The black-haired knight relied on the falcon sword to maintain his balance, staring at the assassins approaching from both sides, his eyes suddenly blinked, and then a blazing flame burned in his eyes, which became more and more intense, and finally illuminated the entire gray hall into a crimson.

Whoosh-!

The assassin's slender fingers brushed the blade of the sword, and the whole person rose to the ground, like a continuous afterimage that quickly crossed the space where the light and shadow jumped.

Yale quickly turned his head to lock his position, a hoarse growl burst out from his throat, and the burning flame in his eyes leaped out of his eyes, whistling and igniting the air, forming two straight columns of crimson light, which shot at the opponent between lightning and flint.

boom--!

The assassin didn't expect him to have this ability, so he resolutely swept his sword towards the light. The sword light and the light collided with each other and annihilated each other, sputtering a red and white spot of light.

Because of the blow at zero distance, the unilateral impact of the assassin was very large, the whole body tilted and flew upside down, and the special leather boots dragged dazzling sparks on the snow-white floor.

After relying on the magic trick to push the assassin, the black-haired knight blinked slightly, and the pain was unbearable as if immersed in boiling water. The skill of using the crimson fighting qi to perform the dawn-breaking fighting qi had very serious side effects.

Not only would his eyes hurt due to the backlash after using it, but he couldn't see objects during the casting process. If it wasn't for his right arm and legs being abolished, he wouldn't want to use this move, which was supposed to be a sneak attack, to fight head-on.

Quietly, the female assassin suddenly flashed to the right of Yale who had basically lost his protection, and slashed at him with a sword.

Ding--!

The falcon sword flicked, and the black-haired knight only lifted his hand up by the elasticity, his forearm resting on the top of his head, just blocking the air slash she pulled.

There was a sharp sound of "dang" in the space, like a sharp sound of gold and iron colliding, and the female assassin felt that she had just hit a steel pipe. She tried her best to maintain her balance. Bloody scars.

If it was still steel fighting qi at the moment, her attack without the sword light would be like itching to Yalei, and it would be difficult to break the defense, but with crimson fighting qi, it can only barely protect the muscles and bones, and the flesh is unavoidable. .

It's just that for him, who is now difficult to move, resisting this sword and getting a chance to get close to the enemy is a big advantage.

Whoosh whoosh-!

Flame once again accumulated in Yalei's eyes, his five fingers flicked extremely fast, and the falcon sword rolled to the right and intertwined into a whirlwind-like cutting trajectory, enveloping the female assassin at once.

Ding Ding Ding Ding-!

The stabbing sword instantly returned to the defense, and shot out like a torrential rain. The falcon sword collided with the afterimage, creating a large spark, vibrating and making a sweet sound, like an irresistible requiem.

呲——呲——!

Seeing the flames burning in the black-haired knight's pupils condensed to the limit, the female assassin jumped sharply, the stabbing sword bounced swiftly, and the cold light intertwined into a budding stamen.

"Ghost Moon Wheel."

The cold moon hides into the darkness, and the silver-white petals bloom, circulating in the dark space to form a vortex. Immediately afterwards, a ray of white light that was even stronger than flame burst out from the center of the vortex, and countless white lines sprang up one after another, stabbing towards Yalei's heart like a silver chain.

boom--!

The blazing red light roared out, and the air suddenly showed liquid ripples due to the high temperature. The black-haired knight roared and slashed across the countless illusory white lines, and slammed into a point of sword light in the center of the petals. .

Chong——!

With a roar of gold and iron, the red light shattered into a swirling fire rain, and a little snowy cold light penetrated the fire rain and instantly pierced Yalei's heart.

"..."

The black-haired knight clenched his teeth in response, the embers in his eyes still lingering, and he suddenly stretched out his palms, grabbing hard at the extending silver light.

Dang - Dang!

With a loud noise similar to a bullet piercing through a steel plate, the stabbing sword pierced through the palm of Yale's block, and swiftly penetrated in unabated.

quack--!

The black-haired knight suppressed the hot stinging sensation in his eyes, and the moment his back pressed against the beam, his arm suddenly rolled backwards counterclockwise, with the swirling flesh and bones, abruptly smashed the killing blow.

呲——!

The stabbing sword pierced his shoulder blade, and the tip of the sword sank into the rear beam. At the same time, Yale rushed forward with the sword pierced through the palm of his hand, and his scorching five fingers instantly transformed into sharp ice blades that were entwined in an irresistible way. high-speed cutting.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka -!

The falcon sword bit the female assassin's arm that clenched the hilt, flickering and intertwining like crazy steel vines. In the blink of an eye, her right hand holding the sword and her right shoulder turned into powder fragments flying in the air.

The blood foam splashed around, scattered on the ground like raindrops, aggravating the already strong **** smell in the space.

Chong——!

Yalei's eyes reflected the scattered blood, and a grim smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He threw away the blood-stained red stabbing sword. His palms were scarlet as fire, and he slapped the female assassin's head, which was still confused.

呲——!

A wide-bladed sword with shining sword light was sandwiched between the palm of the hand and the female assassin. The red and white light exploded, and countless pieces of light particles splattered in all directions.

The black-haired knight snorted coldly, ignoring the injury of his palm, clenched his left fist tightly, and his entire arm was instantly plated with steel-quenched light.

A punch full of crimson vindictive energy slammed into a half-moon white sword arc. Perhaps because Yale's consumption was too high, this blow could not hold up against the opponent's sword light.

clang clang clang clang-!

The flames of different colors annihilated each other in the space, and the large groups of broken lights flew continuously like shards of colored glass, forming a shaking arc-shaped surface in front of the black-haired knight and the assassin.

The female assassin stumbled back a few steps with a pale face, blood dripping from the terrifying wound on her right shoulder, and her shaky body kept shaking, like a withered weed swaying in the howling wind.

"..."

She glanced at the two who were at a stalemate in front of her, gritted her teeth silently, used her last strength to fly up, picked up the stabbing sword that rolled on the floor, and rushed towards the black-haired knight like a sharp arrow.

Whoosh-!

A cold star-like sword light shot out, piercing the opponent's right eye.

giggle-!

There were a lot of cracks in the beam column that supported Yale's body, and the violent vibration was overwhelmed. Noticing the figure of the female assassin, he could only give up the confrontation, pushed aside the opponent's blade, and punched the rapier.

Ka-!

The broad-edged sword lost its obstruction, and instantly turned into a white light that flew forward. Although the target head was shifted a few inches, it still penetrated the opponent's chest.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

The chest was penetrated, and the pain of the sword light cutting the internal organs finally made the black-haired knight three corpses violently. He maintained his last reason, smashed the rapier, and at the same time raised his hand like a knife, slashing at the body of the female assassin.

The sound of "snap" was as if metal friction staggered in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the stabbing sword was obliquely divided into two sections along with Yale's palm.

The female assassin was close to exhaustion at this time, and he didn't expect the black-haired knight's dying counterattack to be so violent, and the stabbing sword was knocked off all of a sudden.

Just as she rolled over and leaned over to pick up the sword, the falcon sword reflected the cold moonlight, flashed past her slender waist, and carried a string of splashes of blood.

pat!

While the female assassin stretched out her hand to hold the rapier, her lower body tumbled and stayed where she was. A large amount of blood was sprayed from her broken waist and abdomen, staining a large area of ​​the floor red.

"Ahhhh!"

After seeing the tragic state of his companions, the assassin's spirit suddenly collapsed, and he roared and erected the black-haired knight's body. The broad-edged sword was twisted in his chest. Cut him alive.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yale roared and grasped the broad-blade sword, his body slammed back, his spine suddenly bounced like a long whip, with a huge force, a headbutt slammed into the opponent's forehead.

boom--!

The assassin's forehead saw blood in an instant, but he was also aroused by his ferocity. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of the sword and tried to lift it up, and the wound on the black-haired knight's chest was enlarged by half an inch.

boom--!

The second headbutt that followed slammed into his forehead again. This time, the assassin's skull was cracked, and red and white blood was sprayed out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

His eyes swayed his head, and with the splash of blood, his face that was temporarily sluggish once again showed a ferocious color, and the blade had been cut below the neck of the black-haired knight.

boom--!

The sturdy third headbutt struck again, smashing the assassin's skull into a large piece, and the brow bone completely collapsed, and the handsome appearance was no longer at all.

"cough!"

Yale spit out a mouthful of blood plasma mixed with visceral fragments, blinked his already hot eyes, the flames in his pupils condensed again, and one hand firmly suppressed the upward-spreading sword edge.

tick tock...tick tock...

The blood continued to spill to the floor along the overlapping silhouettes of the two, and the space echoed with the sour sound of broken bones and the roar of flames.

"Drink...drink..."

The assassin spit out blood, opened a pair of blood-stained eyes, held the sword in one hand, and held the blade in the other, bursting out with the last strength, continuously opening the terrifying penetrating wound on the opponent's chest.

"Cough cough!"

The black-haired knight pressed against the sword edge with one hand, seeing that the wounds on his chest and neck were about to become one piece, and the dark red light spot on his left arm also spread to his elbow, so he could only ignore the charge and forcibly shoot out Brewing light.

呲——!

A cloud of white smoke spewed out of the air, and the fiery red light hit the assassin's eyes, instantly burning a scorched black scar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The assassin screamed and desperately stirred the blade, tearing at the wound on Yale's chest, while trying his best to shake his body, trying to avoid the terrifying light.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The black-haired knight screamed and took a deep breath, then suddenly raised his head and smashed the beam with the back of his head, knocking out a large piece of rubble. With this elasticity, the assassin fell to the ground.

thump!

The two fell on the blood-stained floor. As they struggled and rolled, their clothes were dipped in blood, and a long, **** aisle was dragged on the white floor.

The light sprayed in Yale's eyes became weaker and weaker, and soon turned into a faint flame, but he still desperately pressed against the opponent's head, and sprinkled the tongue of flame on the face that had been charred and deformed.

"..."

The assassin had no strength to scream at this time, and his struggling strength was getting weaker and weaker. Just the second after the flame went out in the eyes of the black-haired knight, he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

"..."

The black-haired knight was breathing heavily, his vision blurred in his hot eyes, and after feeling that the fire of his opponent's life was completely extinguished, his body suddenly fell on the assassin's body.

After resting for a few seconds, Yale clenched his teeth, pulled apart the assassin's fingers that were gripping the hilt of the sword one by one, and then drew out the broad-edged sword on his chest.

The sharp sword fell to the floor with a bang, and the black-haired knight lay on his back, his blood-stained face could not be seen clearly, his body trembled slightly, and finally he laughed madly:

"Hahaha... It seems that your tricks are nothing more than that... Hahaha... Did you see it? The so-called **** of death is dead! Hahahaha! They are all dead!"

He laughed out of breath, the sword was squeezed out of the body by the healed bones, the dark red interlaced scars on his body gradually faded, and the restricted power was continuously reinjected into the body, quickly repairing the damage.

A low sneer came from the darkness, and some strange light flickered on and off.

"Do you really think you have won? Look up and take a good look. Fate is fate, and you can never win."

"Are there any fish that slip through the net..."

The black-haired knight sneered and supported his body, glanced at the wound on his chest that was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, stood up and watched the seven figures gradually emerging from the fog:

"Look at it, I will kill them for a while and keep them!"

...

"Charlene, what's wrong with the boss?"

Carla followed behind the green-haired girl, glanced at the flames rising into the sky in front of her, and followed her quickly approaching the remote hall in the middle of Yalei.

"You guys be careful, he's probably crazy now."

Charlene was running at the forefront of the team. Feeling the fiery boiling mental fluctuations in the air, the pretty face showed a disturbed expression.

"..."

Kara, Lydia, Nicole, Clark, Lolo and Goethe all frowned upon hearing her instructions.

The seven people rushed to the door of the messy side hall, and found that the black-haired knight was standing in front of the door with an extremely unfamiliar expression. The moonlight reflected on Yale's blood-stained face through the clouds, making him look like a man. A demon who just climbed up from hell.

"Look at it, I will kill them for a while and keep them!"

Yale grinned and stepped forward, uttering a sentence that made everyone puzzled, and carrying the power fluctuations as deep and vast as a burning hell, he headed towards the seven people.

"What's the matter? The Governor's expression is not quite right..."

Luo Luo looked at the dark-haired knight's **** eyes, and took a step back timidly.

"Attention, he is no longer the Yale you know. He is completely mad due to deification, and he doesn't even know what he is doing."

At the same time as Charlene spoke, her body was already covered with natural disasters, and she looked at her lover with cold eyes: "You know how strong he is, don't let it go, or you will surely die!"