A Master's Type Moon Event Book

"Ah, Romeo."

"Oh, Juliet."

"Come on, melt with us!" The two said in unison.

The air around them was smoky, and the strong corrosiveness seemed to melt the gas, and a black rotten substance appeared on the ground.

"This is really Romeo and Juliet that even Shakespeare would have disappointed." Artoria Alter frowned. Compared with King Lear, these two were obviously wiser.

"Sad thing!" Heizhen changed into armor and raised the banner, "Let me send you to hell."

"They will be handed over to you, and Yan Qing will be handed over to me and Ai Lei." Li Xiang made the assignment, he nodded to Ai Lei, and jumped forward.

The bee immediately opened fire.

The scorching bullets fell like heavy rain, forming an airtight barrage.

Ai Lei stood in place, and the golden spear was spinning around her at such a fast speed that the gap between the spear and the spear could hardly be seen.

While the bullets spewed out, the spears moved away from her one by one.

There was a low crashing sound above Li Xiang's head.

The rays of light shone everywhere, casting a golden light between him and Yan Qing.

Yan Qing clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed hard at him who was flying from top to bottom.

Li Xiang revealed a sword light ahead.

The fist wrapped in golden light landed on the sword light, and there was a clanging sound immediately.

Yan Qing raised her leg, kicked Jian Guang to pieces, then held her right arm with her left hand and pressed her elbow down.

Li Xiang felt that his long sword hit a crazy pit bull.

God damn killer!

He complained in his heart, his movements were not slow, he created force out of thin air, the elements surrounded his feet, and his body took a step around to avoid Yan Qing's kick.

Yan Qing drew out his left hand, clenched his fist and punched him directly at the temple.

Li Xiang pressed down with the long sword, causing Yan Qing's right elbow to fall into the air, and his body arched back slightly to open the distance, then his left hand bumped into his left hand, and his feet fell to the flat ground on the second floor.

Yan Qing's left hand changed into a fist, and before Li Xiang's left fist touched, he had already changed his move, grabbed his wrist, and twisted upwards in a grappling manner, trying to break Li Xiang's wrist.

Golden-red magic power gushed out from Yan Qing's palm, and his skin became as hard as steel.

Li Xiang felt that his left hand was restrained by iron clamps and he could not move at all.But he didn't care about his left hand, and the long sword in his right slashed at Yan Qing's head without hesitation.

Yan Qing frowned, facing a choice, but made up his mind the next moment, he wanted it all.

He raised his left foot and kicked towards Li Xiang's crotch.

The legs are sharp, like a machete.

It's a choice that hurts both sides.

But Yan Qing handed over the choice to Li Xiang to see how he would react.

Now his head is in danger, but Li Xiang has two fatal injuries.

Chapter 260 Wine

Li Xiang was already standing on the ground of the second floor. He retreated quickly, arching his body to avoid Yan Qing's whip.

The long sword turned halfway and cut at his left arm that was clasping his wrist.

Yan Qing let go of Li Xiang's wrist without hesitation, instead of advancing, she retreated, her hands were like arrows, the golden-red magic power flowed between her fingers, and there was a shrill howling sound when the air was broken.

Li Xiang raised his sword

Dark yellow magic wrapped around the blade.

Boom.

The long sword was shaken, and it slid backwards with others.

But Yan Qing's posture did not change.

A swirling wind appeared around Li Xiang, expanding rapidly, and countless flying blue elements, like a hammer, were released as the long sword was thrust out.

The first thing to be damaged was the railing on his left. The moment the metal product came into contact with it, it felt like it was being squeezed hard, and deep marks appeared, which quickly spread and cracked, leaving the second floor and flying out.

Yan Qing let out a breath.

The floor in front of him was violently winded, leaving traces of raging, and the strong wind pressure made it hard for him to breathe.

A layer of crystal-like amber light gushed out from his fist.

Time seemed to stand still.

The layer of light swelled, and Yan Qing's body was submerged in crystal clear magic power.

The next moment, a clear magic barrier appeared in front of the two of them.

The magic of different colors intertwined.

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes and didn't see Yan Qing.