The End of Marvel's Seraph

The power of the black ghost curse filled the blade of Arjuramaru, while the blue spiritual energy circled around Chiaki's body.

Fox and Wesley looked at the enemy whose body and weapons were covered with strange energy, and they felt withdrawn in their hearts.

But the next second, Qian Xiao moved!

He raised his hand and waved a broad sword light, and the power of the churning ghost curse disturbed the sight of the two. Then Qian Xiao stepped forward and rushed towards the opponent.

Although his view was blocked, the fox did not sit still and wait for death. She clenched the two guns in her hands and fired rapidly at the incoming sword light.

Wesley on the side saw him and followed suit.

During this period, the fox also relied on his feeling to shoot a curved bullet towards the back of Daomang.

But Qianxiao just lifted Ajuramaru and held it close to her face, blocking the bullet that was flying in a curve.

Taking advantage of the impact of the bullet, Qian Xiao rushed to the side.

Under the intensive rapid fire, the black sword light was defeated.

Just when Fox and Wesley were relieved, Qianxiao had already attacked from the side. Qian Xiao's body was seen spinning around in a circle, and the blade also drew an arc, slashing towards the more threatening fox with a sound of breaking through the air.

"No!"

Seeing that the woman he loved was about to be killed, the young man Wesley felt that his newly bright life was about to collapse again.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

The pounding heartbeat sounded like a drum.

The blood flow in Wesley's body became very fast at this time, and a large amount of adrenaline was quickly transported to all parts of the body. Driven by this madness, Wesley undoubtedly exploded.

He raised the gun towards Qianxiao and pulled the trigger almost as fast as the afterimage.

"Oh!"

A shot went off.

But in Qianxiao's pair of blue eyes, he saw several bullets shooting at him from different directions in weird curves and arcs!

"trouble!"

"Ajuramaru!"

A huge amount of spiritual energy was controlled by Qianxiao and poured into the blade of Arjuramaru, giving the blade a faint blue color.

A sharp storm extended from the blade. When Qianxiao swung it out, countless blade lights gathered together to form an outward tornado.

With Qianxiao as the center, the black and blue storm swept in all directions, blocking all bullets like a barrier.

Wesley fired again, and the direct bullet broke through the weakened barrier and shot toward Qianxiao.

But Qianxiao didn't panic at all. He waved his hand and raised his knife, and knocked away a few bullets.

Afterwards, Qian Xiao rushed towards Wesley. At the same time, he swung a sword back with his backhand, forcing back the fox who wanted to step forward to support him.

The explosive state comes and goes quickly.

Wesley, whose adrenaline was beginning to wear off, was sore all over and had no energy to hide. He could only watch Qian Xiao's knife coming straight down from the top of his head.

"Oh!"

There was a strange gunshot, but it wasn't a fox.

The third party who fired the cold shot was obviously a master. The bullet fired from the darkness accurately calculated all Qianxiao's movement trajectories in the next second. This made Qian Xiao unable to avoid it, and she was hit by a bullet in the palm of her hand.

Amid the severe pain in his palm, the knife that struck Wesley deflected.

Qian Xiao did not give up and quickly changed her hand with the knife. He dodged Wesley's counterattack, hit him with an elbow in the face, and then stabbed Wesley in the chest with the knife.

In the darkness, the second bullet arrived at the same time.

Helpless, Qian Xiao could only give up and raised his hand to raise the knife to block the bullets fired at him.

Under the huge impact of the bullet, Qian Xiao was forced to step aside.

The bullets in the dark were like venomous snakes attacking. Each bullet had an arc-shaped trajectory, constantly shooting at Qian Xiao's vital parts of the body at extremely tricky angles.

In the surging spiritual energy, Qianxiao just danced Arjuramaru into an iron curtain, and then blocked all the bullets.

Even if the cold wind in the middle of the night blows on Qian Xiao's face, cold sweat still flows from Qian Xiao's forehead uncontrollably.

Just now, it was too dangerous!

As Qian Xiao exhaled heavily, a blood stain slowly appeared on the side of his face, and bright red blood beads began to appear.

After splitting the bullet, he was unable to dodge and was scratched by half of the bullet that was still flying.

It can be seen that this secret master's skill in turning bullets is much higher than that of Wesley or even the fox!

Moreover, the other party cares about Wesley very much. Every time the bullet attack is the most fierce, it is when Qianxiao attacks Wesley.

So protective of Wesley?

It seems that it is that man!

Although she didn't want to admit it, Qianxiao confirmed one thing through the fight just now.

Under the full protection of a master of [Cross]'s level, even he couldn't kill Wesley while protecting all his vitals!

"Wesley?"

Qianxiao looked at Wesley and said hello.

"you know me?"

Wesley was surprised that the "target" wearing a ghost mask in front of him could actually call his name.

Could it be an acquaintance of his?

"Haha, don't worry, you don't know me!"

Qianxiao's words made Wesley relieved.

"Ha! I really don't know whether I should say you are lucky or not!"

"What do you mean?" Wesley was confused by Qian Xiao's strange words.

"It's nothing, kid, be lucky! You have a good father!"

After saying that, Qian Xiao turned around and ran into the darkness without hesitation.

"Wait! Do you know my father? Don't leave. What did you mean by what you just said?"

What he heard from Qian Xiao's mouth caught Wesley's attention, and he immediately followed Qian Xiao's back, ignoring the anxious shouts of the fox behind him.

Qian Xiao, who was running wildly, naturally heard Wesley's constant shouting behind her. But Qianxiao didn't want to pay attention, and her speed didn't slow down at all, and she could completely get rid of Wesley in no time.

Suddenly, Qian Xiao felt something and stopped urgently.

Not far ahead, I saw a figure wearing a leather jacket standing quietly in the middle of the road. The shadow cast by the overpass overhead completely covered the other party.

Qian Xiao looked at the black shadow, and the other party was also looking at him.

Qian Xiao adjusted the mask on her face and walked up slowly.

The figure saw Qian Xiao approaching and put his hand on the holster on his waist.

"Are you sure you want to do that?"

After listening to Qian Xiao's words, Cross didn't draw his gun, but he didn't put his hand down either.

The area covered by the overpass is in shadow, and the area outside that can be illuminated by street lights is dim light. Qian Xiao walked slowly to the intersection of shadow and light.

"You don't have to do that!"

Qian Xiao stood still and spoke to the cross.

"First! The reason why you had the advantage and suppressed me so much just now was because you were hiding in the dark and far away. I am a knife player, and you are a gun player. Now, the distance between us has been shortened. At how many meters are you sure you can beat me?"

As he said that, Qian Xiao blinked at the cross.

Cross was stunned for a moment in the darkness, as if he felt that he had been tricked by Qian Xiao.

"second!"

Qian Xiao pursed her lips in the direction behind her and continued.

"That kid is catching up soon, don't you want to meet him?"