What kind of man is breastfeeding?

During the interval between their fights, Xinjiu glanced at the pale sky in the east: it is almost dawn.

Whether it's Xing Shoulang or Yiwozuo, their speed is so fast that Xinjiu can't catch it with sight-fortunately, there are 21, which directly mark the blood volume data, and use electronic projection screens to display the running trajectories of both parties The lines are shown.

She stared at the blood bars of the two with all her attention, and told 21 to help her watch the sunrise time.

However, what surprised Xinjiu was that although the two of them were fighting each other upside down, no matter whether it was Xing Shoulang, who tried his best to keep the battlefield away from ordinary people, or Yiwozuo, who was fully focused on fighting with Xing Shoulang, they seemed to be fighting each other. By default, she added blood to Xing Shoulang later.

Forget it for Xing Shoulang, Yiwozuo's conniving behavior-it's a bit too samurai spirit.

Is it because he has the immortal body of a ghost, so he also allows Xing Shoulang to take milk by default?

He raised his hands and placed two shadows sideways, buffing Xing Shoulang with the new wine, and at the same time looked at Yiwozuo more vigilantly; it's almost dawn... Is this ghost planning to continue fighting Xing Shoulang under the sun?

Facts have proved that Yi Wozuo has not lost his mind due to fighting; when the fish belly in the east is getting brighter and brighter, the two distanced themselves—the corners of Yiwozuo's mouth are slightly upturned, and his expression looks very happy: "Xing Shoulang, my last Give you another chance, do you really not intend to become a ghost?"

"Such a powerful fighting spirit and exquisite swordsmanship, that adult will definitely be very satisfied!"

"No matter how many times you ask," Xing Shoulang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was as calm and firm as at the beginning: "My answer will not change."

While he was speaking, Breath of Flame cut towards Yiwozuo again——Yiwozuo had a regretful look on his face, and at the same time launched a snowflake-shaped spell under his feet: "Then I have to work harder...it's a pity .”

Such a powerful person should have been the type he admired the most.

Destruction, Final, Qingyin Chaos Afterglow!

Luo Zhen emerged, and at this moment, the powerful dou qi finally materialized to the point that people like Xin Jiu, who are completely incompetent in martial arts, can feel the strong pressure exerted by dou qi!

Xinjiu turned around and ran away, crying while running: 【What are you doing? !Wasn't it the agreed-upon winding three? !Do you tell me that this kind of skill with a large range and super attack power is the upper string three? ! 】

Crying and crying, people can't run far, because there is no way to heal them if they run far - she looked nervously at the blood in purgatory, and at the same time squeezed the Dajia in her hand. 21 Use big data to immediately calculate the roundabout route that will not be hit by grudge shells, so as to ensure that it will not leave the healing range.

Hearing Xinjiu's complaints, it calmly said: [Even if it's only the third of the winding, it's still the winding... Can you take a look at his data?It's ridiculously strong!You can survive so long in the previous hand because of the super dodge of the ceiling of the first hand, so that you can avoid the attack of the previous hand and give you time to talk. 】

One person, one system short dialogue kung fu, the terrifying vindictiveness has exploded!Even though Xinjiu was running wildly along the safe route planned by the system in advance, it was still overturned by the air waves caused by the fighting spirit, and rolled on the ground twice in embarrassment-in the chaos, she heard Mr. Purgatory's anxious voice: "Xinjiu!"

"I'm fine!" Xinjiu got up and paid attention to Mr. Purgatory's blood volume, which was already blown to half blood.

21 quickly reported Xing Shoulang's status to Xinjiu: his right arm was dislocated, his shoulder was shattered, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees—but he blocked most of the attacks by himself, and none of the people hiding beside the train were affected. .

Xinjiu heaved a sigh of relief, and took out the "Wang Mu's Wave Jue" drawn in advance and brushed it on Xing Shoulang.

Queen Mother's tactic: Immediately return blood to 6040, Shunfa skills.

The system refreshed the time and reminded New Wine: [There are still 3 minutes before the sun comes out. 】

She pulled out a new skill card from the sun wheel, and said loudly: "It's almost dawn! We must hold him back!"

If one dies on the first string and one is missing, it is not as easy to make up as the second string; so Xinjiu has no intention of giving Yi Wozuo a chance to go back alive!

"understand!"

Before the wounds on Mr. Purgatory's body were fully healed, he rushed up with the knife in his hand without hesitation - his knife was burning with flames, scorching and bright, making people feel that the sun had come out ahead of time!

Yi Wozuo followed closely to meet him, with the corners of his mouth upturned: "Good time!"

The hot blade hit his calf, and the powerful fighting spirit made Xing Shoulang's hair blow back continuously.

Xinjiu immediately used the skill card 'Emperor Dragon Soaring' that he drew just now!

Dragon Soaring Emperor: Deal 144-157 points of damage to up to five targets within eight feet, freeze for five seconds. [Note: The immobilization effect is released immediately after being attacked. 】

In an instant, Yiwozuo felt his whole body stiffen, and the dou qi that was so familiar to him as if it was a part of his body also instantly solidified—the knife of purgatory engulfed the young man's powerful dou qi, and cut off his calf and half of his arm!

The pain sensation and the body's intuition were recovered together, Yi Wozuo couldn't wait for the severed limb to regenerate, and the other arm that was still intact hit Purgatory hard!

The air became scorching hot in an instant, and the aura of Purgatory Xingjurou gradually climbed to the top——

Breath of Flame—Nine Shapes, Purgatory!

Xinjiu seized the moment when the opponent swung the knife, and grasped the skill card 'Jiang Zhuyuetian' prepared in advance!

Jiang Zhuyuetian: Place a sound field with a radius of ten feet within the designated range of the player, which can affect ten enemies in the sound field. The speed will be reduced by 50% in the first three seconds, and the skill CD will be frozen in the next five seconds.

At this time, the system refreshed the time again: [There are still 2 minutes before the sun comes out. 】

The "Jiang Zhuyuetian" skill that has been blessed can ignore any level difference when Xinjiu puts it on the real object, it is inevitable and cannot be defended; it is precisely because of this that no one has ever questioned Xinjiu as a nanny Ability to stay in one room.

The well-prepared new wine is impeccable, whether it is the ability to complete business, or the ability to save the field when temporarily called as foreign aid.

Because she alludes to every skill in reality, but looking at the skill description is not so against the sky.But just thinking that these skills can produce the same effect as in the game when put on a real person is enough to be called a miracle.

The smoke blinded his sight, and Xinjiu stared at the blood bars up and down of the two of them—Yi Wozuo's blood bars finally didn't recover immediately like before!Although Xing Shoulang's blood bar is not much higher than him.

Xinjiu wiped away his tears, and immediately painted Xing Shoulang with 'holding the needle' and 'feather'.The blood recovery effect of the two skills is not as good as Dajia, but the overlapping blood recovery of Shunfa is still very impressive.

But Xing Shoulang's blood is still falling, although it is falling slowly, but it is still falling; Xinjiu muttered wonderingly: 【Could it be that Shangsan still has poison?Same as Tongmo? 】

21 was silent for a moment, and said: [In the information, there is no mention that Shangxian San can use poison. 】

No matter how you look at it, Yiwozuo is more inclined to the positive type——

The smoke also dissipated, and Xinjiu was finally able to see the situation on the battlefield: Xing Shoulang's knife got stuck on Yiwozuo's neck, but he didn't cut off Yiwozuo's neck.And Yi Wo Zuo's hand also penetrated Xing Shou Lang's chest.

Because of the blood recovery skill, Xing Shoulang's wounds are constantly healing, and they are repeatedly damaged by the battle qi near Yiwozuo's arm; this process is undoubtedly painful, but Xing Shoulang is so quiet that he didn't even groan.

The same is true for Yiwozuo whose neck was cut off in half—he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go now, if you let that woman heal you, you still have a chance of survival!"

At this moment, there is still a minute and a half before the sun comes out.

Xing Shoulang held the knife in both hands, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and the sharp pain in his chest was constantly tormenting his nerves, but his will did not waver in the slightest: "I will not let you go!"

Killing Shangxian Zhisan is tantamount to saving more people; so even if it is death, Xing Shoulang will never let go, and he must delay it until the moment when the sun comes out!

The grudge between them fought and bit each other, completely isolating the surrounding space.At this time, no matter who gets involved, they may die instantly!

[It's too late,] Xinjiu took a deep breath and watched Xing Shoulang's blood bar drop rapidly: [I don't have that many bonuses—Shangsan directly pierced Mr. Purgatory's heart, and I didn't have time to restore his blood. 】

21 frowned: [There is still one minute and 20 seconds... Your safety is fine, if you apply for foreign aid, there is a high probability that it will be rejected. 】

[However, it is only the loss of a plane figure, if the child of the plane is not involved... the impact of plane repair should not be great-new wine!What are you going to do? 】

It suddenly sensed something was wrong, the sun wheel on Xinjiu's left hand disappeared, and she even put back the skill cards on her right hand. 21 Instinctively feel danger, the first reaction is: 【Are you crazy? !Unlock my abilities on the sub-plane, if I get out of control, I don't have the authority to pass you and send Qi Mu over here! 】

The ability of new wine is relatively dangerous, and the cost is extremely high.Therefore, in order to reduce the impact, the abilities she uses have been balanced at 40.00%.

The moment the sun disc disappeared, the new wine's ability threshold soared to 80.00%.

Her hair began to grow at an alarming rate, and even the space around her body became slightly distorted.Xinjiu took a deep breath, and walked into the fighting spirit range of Purgatory and Yiwozuo!

Xing Shoulang's pupils shrank when he saw Xinjiu walking in. If it wasn't for Yiwozuo's arm still stuck in his heart, he really didn't have the extra energy to speak, otherwise he would definitely let Xinjiu leave immediately!

The moment Xinjiu walked into the range of Dou Qi, the concept of time suddenly became blurred—Xin Jiu pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber from his waist that he had never used before, and the powerful Dou Qi avoided her and parted to the left and right.

"Heh—" Yi Wozuo looked at Xin Jiu's hand holding the knife, and sneered, "Even if I can't move, can you cut off my neck?"

His neck, which was gradually sawn open by the sun wheel knife, was slowly healing.On the contrary, the blood on Xing Shoulang's chest is gradually spreading.

Yiwozuo could tell that this girl was a complete layman: an ordinary person who did not know any martial arts or sword skills at all, except for the almost terrifying self-healing and auxiliary abilities, she did not possess any combat ability .

"I'm really not good at fighting head-on." Xinjiu took a deep breath, and thrust the Sun Wheel Knife into Yiwozuo's chest!

Because it is not affected by fighting spirit, and Yiwoza is restrained by Xing Julang, so even though the posture of Xinshu's knife is not very standard, he still inserts the knife - at the moment when Xinshu's Japanese knife is inserted into the chest, Yiwozuo finally felt something was wrong!

His self-healing ability disappeared.

To be precise, it was the place penetrated by the new wine's sun wheel knife, which lost its self-healing ability!

The moment the Rilun Knife broke, it tore through Yiwozuo's clothes, the pocket burst, and a silver hairpin tumbled out.The tail of the hairpin is silver embossed in the shape of snowflakes, which fall into the blood and dust.

Yiwozuo's punctured heart beat wildly without warning!It was almost too late to judge, the fighting instinct of many years seemed to disappear at this moment; Yi Wozuo pulled his hand out of Xing Shoulang's heart, took the initiative to release the suppression of Xing Shoulang, and tried to pick up the hairpin on the ground.

But what greeted him was Xinjiu's merciless second cut!

This knife pierced Shangxian San's eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long, and after being covered by blood, it was difficult to see the hairpin clearly—the eyes pierced by the new wine did not recover.

Fury rose from the bottom of his heart without warning, and Yi Wozuo violated his own principles at that moment, pinched the girl by the neck and pressed her to the ground!Blood poured out of his eyes, soaking half of his face red, his voice was hoarse and painful: "Why...why...why did you snatch—"

Why did you take away his hairpin with snowflakes—why did you... take away his hairpin with snowflakes on it? !

Xin Jiu's Sun Wheel Knife was swung away by him and rolled away, and his throat was burning with pain from being choked.The blood on Yiwozuo's face dripped onto Xinjiu's face, merging with her tears, completely blurring her vision.

She struggled to break Yiwozuo's wrist, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Before Yi Wozuo could finish his sentence, Xing Shoulang, whose blood bar had almost cleared behind him, suddenly raised his Sun Wheel Saber!The flame burned again, hotter than ever before!

Breath of Flame, One Type: Shiranui!

The last flame that ignited seemed to ignite Xing Shoulang's last life, glowing with unprecedented frightening heat!Under the reflection of the flame, a mark similar to a flame appeared on his cheek!

As the blade fell, Yiwozuo's head was chopped off directly!

Xing Shoulang also half-kneeled on the ground with no strength, the wrist holding the knife has been completely broken.He breathed heavily, and a soft light gradually lit up in his broken chest.

The sun is coming out.

Xinjiu broke Yiwozuo's hand and got up, coughing desperately—the throat was hot and painful, and breathing became precious and painful.

Although Yiwozuo was decapitated, he did not lose consciousness immediately; he could feel Xinjiu opening his hand.

The girl's hand is weak, and her strength is not considered to be hitting.She was so thin, with thick black hair hanging over her shoulders, and she coughed as if she wanted to cough out her lungs.

Yi Wozuo heard his broken heart beating crazily, as if something was about to come out - the first ray of sunlight fell on him, and the ghost's body began to collapse.

I can't die... I can't die!I still want to become stronger, I still want to be stronger!It shouldn't be...it shouldn't be like this!Without this inexplicable woman, I would never lose!I absolutely don't—

His hand suddenly touched something: it was the snowflake hairpin that fell on the ground before.

snowflake.

"Brother Komaji, please don't continue."

who are you?

He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see that person - he saw the same black hair as Xinjiu, but smaller and thinner than Xinjiu.

The girl in the pink bathrobe grabbed the corner of Yiwoza's clothes.

During the long time of being a ghost, he finally looked back and saw the person who had been stumbling behind him.The girl walked towards him gently as she looked in her long memory: "Husband, you are home."

The memory of being wiped out by the ghost's blood reappeared, and Yi Wozuo finally remembered: what he was afraid of was not a hairpin at all, and it had nothing to do with the owner of the hairpin.

What he has always cared about is the snowflakes on the tail of the hairpin.

It is the fiancée named 'Lianxue'.

The sun is fully up.

The ghost's body collapsed, and there was no possibility of rebirth.Xin Jiu took a breath, and gently held Xing Shou Lang's broken wrist, and the wound on Xing Shou Lang's body immediately began to disappear, as if it had never existed.

This is Xinjiu's supernatural ability, its full name is: Fragmented Time.

Whether it's blood recovery, or imitation game skills applied to real immobilization stealing—the blood recovery is because the period of time they were injured was directly taken away, and all wounds will naturally disappear; the principle of immobilization is similar, because time If it is frozen, of course it cannot move; the same is true for stealing, taking away the time the other party has mastered the ability and putting it on yourself, you can use the ability that the other party has used on that timeline.

When dealing with Yiwozuo, Xinjiu directly took away the opponent's "healing time" as a ghost.So the wounds made by the new wine will not heal.

But all power comes at a price, even new wine.

Changing one's ability into a card-drawing mode, and adding various restrictions at the same time, is to hand over a certain amount of initiative back to 'time' itself, as a kind of 'bribe'.With the corresponding 'bribe', as long as you don't use too anti-rule skills, basically the price you pay can be negligible.

21's complexion is not very good, [Steal Shangxian San's self-healing time, smooth out the injury time of Purgatory Xingshourou, this time I don't know what price I have to pay... Anyway, I owe so much, why don't you just heal yourself ? 】

[I'm not seriously injured. 】Let go of Xing Shoulang's hand, Xinjiu lay back on the ground with exhaustion, and sighed: 【I'll just wait for someone hidden to carry me...I'm so sleepy, Brother Tong, I want to sleep...]

Her voice became lower and lower, and before she was about to lose consciousness, Xinjiu felt something pressed under her shoulders and panicked.

It was a silver hairpin with the shape of snowflakes embossed on the tail.