At the same time, the crimson gauntlet closed the huge sword it was holding, and with the crisp sound of the sword being sheathed, countless slashing phantoms appeared out of thin air, filled the surrounding space, and passed through everyone present, including Thunder bud.

"Oops--!"

At this moment, the cherry pink figure suddenly appeared, she put on a posture of drawing her sword and slashing, pulling out the light of the sword with an aura not inferior to that of the Herrscher of Thunder, and responded to every slash of the Herrscher .

Traces of ice blue and red criss-crossed, and finally disappeared together in the violent buzzing sound.

But after that, Sakura fell to the ground in a rather embarrassing situation, and the mask on her face also shattered and disappeared. It seemed that she had no strength to fight again in a short time.

The Herrscher of Thunder raised his eyebrows and stared at the last three people standing in front of him.

Gracie, Kiana, and Herrscher of Knowledge.

Gracie took out a paintbrush out of nowhere and swayed the paint. The multicolored paint floated in the air and wrapped around the Herrsrscher of Knowledge and Kiana.

Zhibao vaguely feels that her physique has been strengthened, and the paint covered on the gloves seems to also increase the power of the attack. She puts on a posture, and starts with a high-power attack——

【Inch Strength·Open Sky】!

The punch was fast and hard, and it hit the Herrscher of Thunder directly on the chest, and the Herrscher stepped back three steps, looking very uncomfortable.

Knowing the treasure and chasing after the victory, the Herrscher of Thunder also realized that the people in front of him were not as easy to deal with as the previous ones, carefully observed the enemy's movements, and responded fiercely with lightning slashing.

After several rounds of fighting, the Herrscher of Thunder and Zhibao were evenly matched.

But the blue-purple long-haired Herrscher raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered the way to win, he laughed loudly: "Actually, we don't need to fight at all! Why don't you hand over the guy behind you to me, and I'll give you some A little help?"

"How could it be unnecessary? Herrscher, I won't give up on anyone!"

"Oh? Herrscher, what you said is so out of touch..."

There was a strange smile on the face of the Herrscher of Thunder: "Aren't you also a Herrscher?"

"?!"

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Can you still struggle?I can't say, let's rest first.

Volume 173 Carrots and Sticks Are Most Effective: Chapter 68 Chapter [-] Picking Up the Knife

"Me? Lawrence? Are you joking?"

Zhibao didn't believe it at all, and just continued to punch and attack.

The Herrscher of Thunder became interested instead, and she backhanded Siegfried, who had just crawled out of the ruins, into the smoke and dust again, ensuring that their conversation would not be interrupted by others.

Kiana, who was trying to harass her with a pistol, was completely ignored by her, because the bullets couldn't even get close to her body, and were melted by the deflection of the magnetic field.

At this time, two huge electric arcs erupted near the temples of the Herrscher of Thunder—this was caused by Shibao's mental attack. Unfortunately, the Herrscher of Thunder used a powerful electromagnetic field to protect himself, and Shibao seized the opportunity to attack This attempt was unsuccessful.

The Herrscher of Knowledge thought it was a pity, took a breath and continued to pursue.

The blue-purple long-haired Herrscher shook his head, blocked Shibao's glove with his sword, and asked with great interest, "A mental attack that can break through my magnetic field protection...is really a powerful method."

"It's just that, looking at your well-trained physical skills and aggressive fighting style, I don't think you are the kind of mentally capable person who talks about you, hides behind the scenes, and manipulates the enemy like a puppet master?"

Zhibao pulled out a subtle smile: "Then your impression of people with psychic abilities is a bit wrong. The few psychics I know are all ruthless people who rush to the front line of the battlefield!"

Although I can't remember exactly who it is, but the Herrscher of Knowledge can confirm that he is not talking nonsense.

"Oh, then I apologize, but I can be sure that you are not a psychic user—if you guess correctly, you should only use the psychic ability with that little feather-like thing in your hand."

The Herrscher of Thunder paused for a moment, and the strange arc of the corner of his mouth rose again: "But I found out that you haven't used that little feather at all since the beginning of the battle?"

"What nonsense? Didn't I use it to attack mentally just now...?"

The Herrscher of Knowledge was taken aback for a moment, and she realized that [Yu Duchen] still had a consciousness to snatch authority from her, and the two were still fighting fiercely before the battle started!

Then how did she make the mental attack just now?

The Herrscher of Thunder didn't take advantage of Zhibao's stunned moment to attack. She walked slowly with the Taidao in her hand, and her boots made a crisp sound on the ground, which even overwhelmed the sound of Qiyana's gunshot.

"I... oh, I'm so bored!"

The Herrscher of Knowledge struggled for a long time, and finally chose to give up thinking. She raised her fist a little resignedly: "Anyway, I want to stop you here, this is definitely not a bad thing!"

The Herrscher of Thunder sighed, holding a dagger and mingled with this kind of fellow who seemed to have a problem with his brain.

However, he had already beaten a purple-haired fellow who was not clear-headed before, and the Herrscher of Thunder felt that he had found a way to deal with these guys, and the more he fought, the easier it was.

The distraught Zhibao quickly fell into a disadvantage. She didn't realize that [Yu Duchen] couldn't use the mental attack that she could use before, but now she can't use it. Maybe the gray-haired girl couldn't give herself a reasonable explain.

After a few more rounds, the Herrscher of Thunder scabbard Zhibao and fell into the smoke like everyone else before.

The girl with long blue-purple hair took a deep breath, and met the panicked Raiden Mei.

Mei can even understand the meaning conveyed in those eyes that hide lightning and thunder.

——Now there is no one in the way between you and me.

"Who said that! Mei, follow Gracie!"

Qiyana bravely charged the Herrscher of Thunder.

Baimao Duanzi's idea is very simple, since bullets can't harm Herrscher at a distance, then use Kaslana's spear fighting technique to fight at close range!

Indeed, a certain distance is required for the magnetic field to deflect bullets. If Qiyana can reduce this distance to zero and put the barrel on the forehead of Herrscher of Thunder, she will definitely be able to hit the enemy.

But that's just an assumption.

Before Qiyana could close the distance, Herrscher of Thunder impatiently waved the red gauntlet and knocked the white-haired ball to the ground. She stepped straight over Kiana's body and walked towards Leiden Mei.

"Don't go..."

The Herrscher of Thunder lowered his head, watching Qiyana's mouth bleeding, he grabbed her ankle rather stubbornly, raised his pistol with the other hand, and pulled the trigger one after another.

The bullet did hit Herrscher, but it only caused a few inconspicuous sparks on her body.

"Humph."

The crimson gauntlet was raised high again, the fingers made up of five armor pieces were clenched into fists, and lightning fell from the clouds, covering a small area around Herrscher. Baimao Tuanzi screamed and lost consciousness.

"Kiana!"

Mei exclaimed.

The Herrscher of Thunder kicked Qiyana aside who was still twitching, held the Taidao slantly, and walked towards Leiden Mei who was wearing a white coat.

Gracie raised her paintbrush seriously and stood in front of Mei.

"Do not……"

Raiden Mei held the blue-haired girl's shoulders and pulled her behind him.

"There's no need to sacrifice more...all you want is me, right?"

Even though she couldn't restrain her body trembling in fear, Leiden Mei still stood up.

"……Wise choice."

The Herrscher of Thunder laughed. She looked at the stubborn girl and tilted her head.

"You seem a little unconvinced?"

"Of course I'm not convinced."

Of course Leiden Mei could feel the atmosphere of life hanging by a thread, but she calmed down strangely, and even the trembling of her body disappeared.

"By relying on super powers to bully me, an ordinary person, are you embarrassed?"

"Ah……"

The Herrscher of Thunder shook her head. She stretched out her hand and used her power to let Lei Guang condense a sword again. The Herrscher threw the sword to Mei Lei and said, "Take it."

The girl caught the sword, held the handle quite calmly, and pulled it out.

"Crackling—!"

The purple-red arc burst out from the unsheathed blade, and landed on Leiden Mei's skin, leaving scorched black marks, but she didn't feel any pain.

Mei still remembers a passage that she heard somewhere, which said that under special circumstances, the human body will secrete a large amount of hormones, which will excite the body, and even feel no pain for a period of time.

Now it seems that the critical situation of life and death is a special situation that can no longer be special.

Raiden Mei threw away the scabbard, and held the handle of the Taidao condensed by lightning with both hands, posing in a familiar posture.

That is her family's ancestral kendo, which is the result of her hard work day and night. Although people say that times have changed and cold weapons are never better than guns, Leiden Mei remains the same.

Kendo can not only cultivate fertility, but also...

Raiden Mei raised her head and took a few steps.

——Let yourself make the right choice!

"don't want……"

Kiyana held out her hand weakly.

Baimao Tuanzi couldn't see her appearance, but she felt that she should be extremely ugly at this time.

Failed to protect... Kaslana's...

"Which need you to play?!"

"Hide behind!"

One gold and one red burst out from the smoke. They were Luo Lin and Siegfried. They were covered in blood. After being repaired by Mimic·Heiyuan Baihua, they barely regained their combat effectiveness.Although it was too late to recover to the full state, the two of them did not hesitate in their actions to meet the Herrscher.

Qiyana smiled wryly, what she didn't know was that the golden light in the depths of her pupils suddenly brightened!

"Mother……"

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Struggling out, a miracle!

Good night, if there is a mistake, wake up tomorrow and correct it!

Volume 174 Carrots and sticks are the most effective: Chapter 69 Chapter [-] Sister & Sister

Kiyana felt as if she had passed out, but she seemed to be awake again.

To be precise, she felt as if she was dreaming.

"here is……?"

Baimao Tuanzi looked around.

Kiyana seemed to be in the Milky Way, surrounded by countless twinkling stars - the girl observed carefully for a while, and found that those "stars" turned out to be tiny air bubbles.

They were floating in the air, and there seemed to be something inside, but it seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Mom and Dad are still fighting, I have to wake up quickly..."

Qiyana was not indulging in such a scene, she looked at her body, and tried to pinch her thigh to wake herself up.

"Hiss, it hurts so much, but why didn't I wake up...?"

"Because in a sense, you've been 'awake' all along, how can you wake up again?"

"Who?!"

Baimao Tuanzi turned his head to look vigilantly, and was surprised to find a familiar figure.

The purple-haired girl hugged her legs with her hands, resting her chin on her knees, her golden eyes lowered, staring at the ground.She just sat there motionless, curled up in a ball.

"...Ciline?"

Kiyana looked at the girl, her lips twitched a few times, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

The purple-haired girl raised her head and glanced at Qiyana. The golden cross eyes exuded an extremely cold murderous intent, and a strong sense of oppression emanated from her young body, just like what Qiyana met before she came here. enemy.

— Lawyer.

The natural enemy of mankind, the apostle of the collapse, the vanguard of destroying the world.

Baimao Tuanzi's throat tightened, and he couldn't help taking half a step back.

"Humph."

Sirin buried her head on her knees again, her brows and eyes lowered.

After all, there is no difference with those people.

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