In the thriller game and the top group CP [unlimited]

Two identical samurai swords collided violently, sparking a series of sparks.

The figures of Li Yang and Zhan Ming passed quickly in the white mist, like two black ghosts.

"You're slow..."

In a certain gap, Zhan Ming seized an opening and slashed downward vigorously.

Li Yang gritted her teeth, and quickly slashed across, barely blocking it. The bright blades collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The two stood still.

Zhan Ming's eyes are close at hand, still playing with prey playfully.

"You seem to be different from before." Zhan Ming's tone was frivolous, and he increased his strength a little bit, "Did you encounter any good things during the time you were away from me?"

Zhan Ming's blade almost touched the tip of her small nose, Li Yang's eyes moved slightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

She suddenly exerted strength, pushed Zhang Ming's knife, and then quickly retreated a certain distance, her skirt flicked up lightly.

"Don't say that." In the next moment, Zhan Ming's figure appeared behind Li Yang like a ghost, and his voice almost sounded close to her ear, "Little Li Yang, when you ran away from me, I But it’s been a long time since I was sad.”

Li Yang was terrified and dodged forward to avoid it.

"Why?" Zhan Ming chased after him, "I have taught you so much, why did you betray me?"

Li Yang dodged, and the blood-red butterfly pattern in the corner of her eyes became brighter and brighter.

The butterfly gradually changed from one to two or three... along the ends of the eyes, it quickly spread to the cheeks, neck, and all the way down the arms and thighs.

Li Yang's snow-white skin was dotted with blood-red butterflies, emitting a faint light in the white mist.

The samurai sword in her hand seemed to sense something, and the same blood-red light faintly lit up on the blade.

The smile on Zhan Ming's lips dissipated little by little, he stared at the girl in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Are you serious?"

Li Yang stood still, holding the samurai sword tightly, with a look of determination in her eyes.

She was silent for a moment, and said: "Master, you have always wanted to know why I left, right?"

Without waiting for Zhan Ming to answer, Li Yang turned her wrist, and the samurai sword drew a sharp arc in the air, and the tip of the knife steadily pointed in Zhan Ming's direction.

"That's because I don't want to be like you."

Zhan Ming's face turned ugly in an instant, he lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then let out a strange sneer from his throat.

"Li Yang, we are the same people, what are you expecting?"

What to expect?

For some reason, Li Yang thought of Jiang Qi's face again.

She always thinks of her recently.

I think of the small dimples on her lips, her soft and fair skin, and her amber eyes, always smiling when I look at her.

"No..." Li Yang shook her head, "I'm different from you."

She shot as fast as lightning, and Zhan Ming dodged subconsciously, but his cheek was cut by the sharp blade, and a stream of blood snaked down.

Zhan Ming looked at her with crazy hatred in his eyes.

"Okay, very good." He laughed, the samurai sword made a sharp sound, and the blade flew like a storm, falling wantonly towards Li Yang.

After a few rounds, Li Yang's wrists and calves were cut, and she leaned against the wall with some difficulty, panting slightly as if extremely exhausted.

But her eyes were still hot, and she was staring directly at him.

"You asked for it yourself." Zhan Ming sneered, and chopped down without mercy.

There was a loud bang, and a long sword came through the air and hit the blade in Zhan Ming's hand violently.

The sword was so powerful that his jaws were numb from the shock, and the golden light on the sword was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes because of the stabbing, and he took a few steps back again and again.

The long sword returned to Jiang Qi's hand. She held the sword in one hand and Li Yang's slender waist in the other, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay..." Li Yang stood up straight and moved her sore wrist, "It's really slow."

Jiang Qi smiled, kept moving her hands, and quickly stopped the bleeding from her wound.

"You will rest."

This scene was too dazzling, even more dazzling than the light on the long sword.

Zhan Ming narrowed his eyes dangerously. He was about to strike again when another figure landed in front of Li Yang.

It was a tall and handsome man, he looked at Li Yang, then at Zhan Ming, frowning.

"Isn't it natural for a big man to bully two little girls?"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers slightly, filling the three of them with buffs.

This person, Si Yueran mentioned, seems to be called Song Mingzhe?

Zhan Ming looked at the row of buffs and the three people who were staring at him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

At this time, a few meters long sharp sickle cut through the white mist, and three or two huge figures of death executioners suddenly appeared.

Everyone's expression was concentrated, and they quickly evacuated.

"Xiao Liyang, it seems that you have made friends."

As Zhan Ming said, he quickly backed away.

"But next time, you won't be so lucky."

Qiao Shi stood alone in the hall on the first floor of the library, silently confronting the [Death Executioner] in front of him.

The executioner held the sickle, moved the bones of his neck, and tilted his head slightly, as if wondering why the woman in front of him was not like other people, and started to run wildly for his life as soon as he saw it.

Qiao Shi was not in a hurry, he just stood quietly, his fingertips were surrounded by black mist, intertwined with white mist.

The executioner finally lost his patience, and the huge scythe fell like a gust of wind.

It was empty.

In the blink of an eye, where the blade touched, there was only a cloud of faint black mist left.

Qiao Shi, who was still in front of his eyes just now, has appeared behind it at this moment.

The executioner obviously froze for a moment, then turned around abruptly, and launched a second round of attacks.

Still the same result, the blade passed through the black mist and landed straight on the ground.

Qiao Shi chuckled and said in a low voice, "That's all."

When Zhu Ling arrived, he saw this scene.

Qiao Shi dodged leisurely, in stark contrast to the exasperated death executioner.

Zhu Ling couldn't help smiling, as expected, her worries were unnecessary.

Seeing Zhu Ling, the black mist around Qiao Shi quickly spread, enveloping her.

The black mist was getting thicker and thicker, and the executioner was circling in circles in the hall in a daze.

"Come with me..." Qiao Shi pulled her.

Zhu Ling was led up all the way by her, and all she could think about was the scene when they first met.

The person who pulled her out of the mud in the first place will continue to lead her forward.

very nice……

Zhu Ling lowered her eyes and smiled silently.

Qiao Shi led her upstairs and whispered, "I want to go to the reading room on the fifth floor."

Zhu Ling's thoughts were pulled back.

The reading room on the fifth floor is indeed a key location.

That's where the Morka people hold a "heart-to-heart meeting", and there was a serious fire last Friday.

The space they are in now has the same structure as the Cang Qiong Interstellar Academy, but it is not the real academy itself, similar to the "inner world" in the game.

So what will such a key place as the reading room look like here?

Zhu Ling responded, "Okay, be careful."

She glanced at the time, and before she knew it, it was past four o'clock.

It was almost daylight.

When he reached the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor, Qiao Shi's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Zhu Ling was taken aback for a moment: "Why..."

Qiao Shi covered her mouth with his backhand, and carefully looked into the corridor.

With the delicate touch of skin on her lips, Zhu Ling calmed down and followed her gaze.

At this glance, she felt a chill.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, there are more than a dozen [Death Executioners] wandering around.

Holding huge scythes, they patrolled the corridor silently, like a group of robot security guards doing their jobs.

Qiao Shi let go of Zhu Ling, moved his fingers slightly, and the black mist surrounding them suddenly became thicker.

But even so, the executioners stopped in unison as if they had sensed something, and looked in their direction at the same time.After finding that no one was seen, the patrol resumed.

The range of activities of these executioners seems to be limited to this corridor, and the routes back and forth are repeated.

Even for the Night Witch, it would be too risky to pass through so many SSS-level ghosts.

Zhu Ling hesitated, turned to Qiao Shi and mouthed: "Let's go?"

Qiao Shi shook his head and replied silently: "Wait a little longer..."

At this moment, footsteps sounded on the stairs behind him.

Zhu Ling and Qiao Shi looked at each other, and they pressed against the wall tacitly.

The people who came were two seemingly delicate little girls, with exactly the same face and wearing the same pink bubble skirt, it was impossible to tell who was who.

It was Wen Yao and Wen Yu.

The two of them passed Qiao Shi and Zhu Ling without turning their eyes, and stepped directly into the corridor.

The executioner in the corridor suddenly became commotion.

The two twin girls stood one behind the other, and the girl standing in front held two half-meter-long scimitars and quickly attacked them, trying to find a breakthrough among the executioners.

The one behind not only didn't step forward, but took a few steps back.

However, there were too many executioners, and the girl in front couldn't dodge. She was picked up by the scythe and thrown to the ground.

Is she here to die?

Zhu Ling was shocked.

Qiao Shi lightly touched her arm, motioning her to look back.

Zhu Ling turned her head, only to see a bloody wound on the chest of the girl behind, which was suddenly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is?

Zhu Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he looked forward again, only to see that the girl in front jumped up from the ground as if she couldn't feel the pain, and then continued to attack regardless.

Her movements were still nimble, as if she hadn't been hurt at all.

Qiao Shi's voice sounded low: "This is their skill."

"The one in front is Wen Yao, and the one behind is Wen Yu. Wen Yao's attack power and explosive power are extremely strong, and any damage she suffers will be directly transferred to Wen Yu.

And Wen Yu's recovery rate is not of the same order of magnitude as that of ordinary players. A wound like the one just now can heal in the blink of an eye. "

Zhu Ling's expression gradually became serious.

If this is the case, it is equivalent to a high-burst powerful dps paired with a powerful treatment.Fighting hands, even if they can win, the battle line will definitely be very long.

And once the single player encounters these two people, even if they are strong, they are likely to be dragged to death.

The people Si Yueran brought in really shouldn't be underestimated.

Wen Yu had already retreated to the corner of the stairs, less than one meter away from Zhu Ling and Qiao Shi.The wounds on her body opened one after another, and healed one after another.

Her eyes were very calm, as if she had been used to it for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Yao withdrew again. She stood in front of Wen Yu, checked her physical condition, and then shook her head slightly.

Wen Yu said, "I'm fine..."

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can't make it through, so I have to find another way."

"Compared to this." Wen Yu said lightly, "Do you think there seems to be someone next to us?"

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