My Lady Queen

Cymbeline, like Wishing, is a modern person from the earth, and there are no magic tricks. In comparison, Wishing has inexplicably acquired swordsmanship mastery after going through several summoning missions.

But the problem is that Wishing has never had a weapon at hand. It uses whatever it encounters. Sometimes it dares to fight people desperately when it picks up a stone.

Cymbelin, who had lost his fierce sword energy, opened and closed his offensive widely, without any rules to follow.

To put it nicely, this is called using nothing to win and have a trick, but to put it bluntly, it's just a slap in the face.

But this person's nerve reaction speed and muscle strength are far stronger than ordinary people. There is a "woo hoo" sound when the long sword is swung.

Cymbelin grinned ferociously: "The big talk is over, do you just know how to run away now? Xiaolong's revenge, I will avenge it today!"

While making a wish, he retreated and shouted: "I've said it all, the matter of your brother has nothing to do with me, why do you have to seek revenge from me!"

Sasha couldn't stand watching anymore, she dodged to dodge the wishing all the way back, rubbed her body, took advantage of her unpreparedness and directly bullied into Cymbeline's arms, clenched her fists and slammed directly at his chin.

Cymbeline also reacted quickly, her forward momentum stopped instantly, her toes point, and she jumped backwards.

Wishing to see this situation, I know that the opportunity is rare, and it is absolutely impossible to deal with this person with my own strength. Fortunately, I still have Sasha and Rhine on my side.

So he yelled: "Haha, you kid ran away anyway, come and beat me."

Shasha turned around and said, "Don't say it's him, even I want to hit you!"

Wishing without changing his face, he kicked Cymbeline's belly directly, and greeted Rhine at the same time: "Don't be dumbfounded, this is your family's business, hurry up and help!"

Although Rhine ran out of arrows, she herself was a well-trained elf warrior. With a flick of the longbow, she smashed Cymbeline's head down.

In this way, the three of them had a rare and excellent cooperation. Cymbeline's two fists were no match for six hands, and he backed up again and again for a while. The heels of the mithril combat boots on his feet touched the magma, and white air rose instantly.

"You forced me!"

At this time, Cymbelin's eyes were red, he had no way to retreat, and this time he miscalculated, he did not expect that at the critical moment, the sword energy he had been relying on would suddenly fail, and the Yiren, who were regarded as allies, only cared about worshiping their ancestors , not even a helper.

But he has also completed several summoning missions. Although there is a summoning altar that can be used like making a wish, he has also accumulated some magical props.

I saw him enduring being punched by Sasha a few times, freed up a hand, took out a bone-like Winged Man statue from his pocket, and crushed it forcefully.

A stench filled the air in an instant, and a large group of black-red flesh and blood tissue far exceeding the size of the statue crawled out crazily, then crawled along Cymbeline's wrist to his upper body, and then gathered on his back. Start to grow at a very fast rate.

Not long after, a pair of black and red flesh wings that were one and a half meters long appeared vividly behind Cymbeline, and the tissues on them were still wriggling, as if the pair of flesh wings were an independent life same body.

And the roots of the wings, like the roots of plants, spread over Cymbeline's skin, and some of the thickest roots even pierced into his flesh, and kept agitating, perhaps sucking him. His blood is still sending something to his body, or both are going on at the same time.

"Wow, how much money did you pay for the big wings!"

Wishing eyes are full of small stars, if the current situation is not right, he would want to go up and touch it.

"Asshole, this is the reward I got in the previous mission, it's not a waste to use it on you!"

As Cymbeline spoke, her wings fluttered suddenly.

A hurricane mingled with a stench rushed towards Wishing and the others head-on, and Cymbeline's body slowly rose into the air amidst the constant beating of the pair of fleshy wings.

"Wow, you can actually fly!" Wishing with envy on his face.

"idiot……"

Shasha cursed secretly, the opponent suddenly appeared in this form, needless to say, must have used some powerful tricks, if he can't subdue him in a short time, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles.

As an elf, Rhine has a natural rejection of this kind of creature with wings on its back.

She frowned slightly, and said softly: "My lord, should we defeat him as soon as possible, the Wing of Ashes is about to be born."

Wishing to recover from the shock, he coughed a few times to cover up his gaffe.

He turned around and glanced at the magma lake not far away. A large group of wingmen were still kneeling by the lake, and from time to time, a few wingman cubs would jump into the lake on their own initiative.

And every time you jump into one, the magma will boil a little bit, and the huge arm is almost completely stretched out from the lake.

Make a wish and know that it is not too late, whether you want to fight or flee, you must first defeat this annoying Cymbeline in front of you.

So he cheered up and shouted: "It's hard to say, let's go together and see if we can burst out his pair of big wings!"

After speaking, regardless of the surprised eyes of the two women, he was the first to rush forward.

Cymbeline was already more than one meter above the ground, and although he was still a little unskilled in flying, he was basically stable.

He half-folded his body in the air, made a wish facing the rushing man, fought with the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Looking for death!"

As the words came out, he suddenly slapped his back with force, and his whole body shot straight down like a shooting star.

He and Cymbeline had already fought each other before, and knew that in terms of physical fitness alone, the two were actually on par, but the long sword in Cymbeline's hand was much more useful than his incense burner.

Even so, he didn't back down, he saw the coming of the long sword, his body slipped suddenly in the rapid running, barely getting out of the sword's edge, and he was about to grab Cymbeline's belt with his hand.

With the help of the fleshy wings, Cymbeline's mobility went up to a new level. He didn't move, and with a wave of the fleshy wings, he moved half a meter sideways. At the same time, the hilt of the long sword hit back, hitting the wishing chest.

Wishing to dodge the long sword attack while running at high speed just now is already the limit of what he can do. At this moment, the center of gravity of the body has been lost, so how can he escape this blow.

As a result, his chest was directly hit by the round sword hilt, his eyes went dark, and he almost passed out without pain.

"Damn it, this guy is at least twice as strong as before!"

Wishing while rubbing the hit part of his chest, he reminded loudly.

"Now you know how powerful I am, take your life!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cymbeline rushed forward again, pointing the tip of the long sword at the wishing throat.