Blood Princess and the Knight

"Kang Kang!" The two silver awns separated, [Silver Throne] was alive and split into two, a gorgeous, trivial and aggressive offensive that was resolved by the opponent with just one sword.

The Phantom Longsword transformed from the Heart Flow Sword acts as an attack and the iron chain acts as a defense.

The siege of the Phantom Longsword made a perfect hit, but did not leave a trace of scars on the opponent, and she did not even move her eyelids.

In hindsight, Ji Bai slowly felt that it was not only the sword in his hand that was broken, but also.

Blood gurgled down the broken elbow.

Ji Bai stepped back two steps, but he was so numb that he couldn't feel the pain anymore from the shocking wound.

The characteristics of [Tianhui] were once again ignored.

If Ji Bai guessed correctly, the sword in her hand was made of keel bones.

The sword made of keel ignores any protective characteristics, including the protective effect of armor and protective gear.

Is it her own bones?

Ji Bai pulled out [Bao Wang] with the last hand left, and his consciousness slightly began to blur.

Ju Jian slashed down mercilessly again, as if he had predicted that this sword would not be able to bear it by himself, and he didn't use any skills, it was just a supplement to those who had lost resistance.

I look down on myself too much

[Ebony Gauntlets]

"Dangdang!" [Bao Wang]'s handguards blocked the dragonbone giant sword, and a lot of sparks burst out.

Ji Bai finally saw a hint of surprise on the girl's face.

While she was staggering, the broken [Bao Wang] was chopped down with a special sound of wind.

The blunt black sword reached her, yes, she couldn't be injured by creatures below her own level, and the invincible dragon was injured, although it only scratched the skin.

"That hand" Milo's pupils shrank slightly. Xi C2 Wen Xiaozhi

"How many years, the enemy that can hurt me, how many years I haven't seen it." She muttered looking at the inconspicuous rubbing on the slender arm.

"Negligence, it seems that I have to go all out." Miluo calmly watched Ji Bai, who was breathing hard not far away, and constantly looking for opportunities, slowly raised his palm.

[Curse Spell: Adorel's Gaze]

Ji Bai suddenly felt his limbs become rigid, and the movable position of his joints quickly shrank, gradually unable to move.

A huge figure appeared behind the young girl, staring at Ji Bai with arrogant eyes, he couldn't make any movements.

ended.

The blood stained the jet-black breastplate and the bone sword pierced into it.

"A good struggle, human knight." He pressed his leg against Ji Bai's body and pulled out the giant sword that had penetrated it.

The armored man fell heavily to the ground.

"So that's it." Milo showed a clear expression.

Rather than wandering around involuntarily on both sides of the balance, it is better to be straightforward.

Is that what you think.

Milo couldn't understand this idea, but it didn't prevent her from cleaning up the bones of this low-level species who had just met for the first time.

To be honest, it's not good to put it here.

It's over, for decades, maybe it's just a moment for me, but it's the time for this low-level species to complete a lifetime.

Sure enough, I still couldn't understand them.

Milo shook her head.

He died at the hands of a powerful enemy.

But destiny makes people do not let this humble life that is struggling back and forth on both sides die in the true sense of the word.

"Ah, are we dead? Where is this place~? Is it possible to catch up with the **** bus?"

Just as Miluo turned around, there was a husky and immature voice from behind Miluo, as a dragon that had lived for hundreds of years, admitted that she had some knowledge, but she was silent the moment she turned around.

"Blood Elf?" Miluo blurted out the familiar breath of blood.

Not only blood, it seems

Milo took a step back, a trace of surprise and alert on her face. "When did you get behind me.

"Wh, what is behind? What are you talking about? We haven't been here." The girl with duck sitting on the ground half-opened her eyes, with her messy silver hair and tilted her head. When she saw the girl in front of her, her pupils Stared wide, so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Are you in **** too?? So fast?

Volume 7 Final Chapter of the Echoes of Blood ~ Echoes of the Blood

"Did you go to **** too?? Did you die so quickly?" The silver-haired girl stared at her with eyes wide open, staring at herself dumbfounded, and said a bunch of things that made her completely unintelligible.

"I've been dead for a long time." Milo corrected calmly.

Counting the years of the main plane and the surviving years of her death, the grass on the grave is ten feet and five feet. Whether it is theoretically or physiologically, she can't be considered a living thing.

"That's it." After a calm astonishment, Miluo figured out the situation by virtue of her inherently strong six senses. "The true identity is the blood spirit, and the attack cannot kill with one blow." No, it is not. "A brief moment of different colors flashed, and Milo was about to shook her head, revealing a trace of regret. "You are not a blood spirit, but the offspring left behind by them." "

"Without her, did the blood elves really collapsed.".

Jing" Bai Ji seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly rushed to the icy blue spring water and leaned down and squatted down. The transparent and clear spring water reflected a cute little face like snowy cherry blossoms.

Become a kinship? After the death, the soul has no bearing objects, and the power of the blood race is automatically activated to repair the body.

She summoned the human body in her heart, but received no response. Tianyi's a priori opening technique, so that you have a brother in January n only to be true to you, 1C noted, wait for the sound of the Shenshi. Go to send-5 "The descendants of the blood elves have been preserved, although they are only a mixed blood with a less pure blood, which is breathtaking." After Miluo's eyes rested on the minister's face for a while, he picked up the trace of unobvious emotions. Residue. It looks real-even the descendants of impure blood. "But I'm sorry, the battle won't end because of this, you won't be offended." The giant sword in Milo's hand exudes an aggressive dragon clan who will not tolerate the survival of opponents who provoke their majesty, even if they have respect for their opponents. This is the height engraved in the bloodline and will not change due to any emotional factors. The sharp-edged dragonbone giant sword swayed chilling waves, the indestructible Temple of Heaven trembled slightly, and even heard a few clear cracks. "Unless you are willing to kneel down, lick ~ lick my feet, and sincerely beg for mercy." Milo regained his emotionless words, ‘You can’t have both dignity and life, your answer? "Our answer?" You asked a very boring question, the dragon clan. "Gradually calmed down from the astonishment and doubt, Bai Ji stood up and slowly took off the skirt of the dress with some effort, shattered it into several pieces, and wrapped the completely unusable [silver throne]. Be careful that she died. Comrades in arms, you can't discard it in this unknown plane and ignore it. "Now, in response, if you can still fight, just give it a response. "Bai Ji put her forehead on the hilt of the sword, murmured in a low voice, ‘please, we have no one to rely on. "Thank you. "Bai Ji smiled, holding the hilt with her immature and young hands, and drew out the black blunt sword that was inserted into the ground. [Bao Wang] deliberately reduced her weight, just to the extent that she could wield it arbitrarily, Bai Ji can feel that "We don't understand some high-sounding principles very well, but if you want us to lay down and bow down, you are not qualified." "The girl untied her double ponytails and let her long hair that fell to her heels flutter in the wind. She was dressed in a black and white dress and white stockings with no protection bonus, holding only a torn blunt sword in her hand, smiling. "Why should we kneel to you when we only offer kneeling salutes to those we respect?" ? Unless you interrupt my leg, don't expect us to kneel to Ren. "The petite figure straightened its back, and the girl's mouth showed an unruly smile. "Is this your answer?" "Bone Blade swung the blade threateningly. "Answer? No, no, we are just clarifying our position. As for your meaningless question, we did not answer it at all. "The scene fell silent, and the momentary suffocating coercion surged from all directions like a stormy sea. "You are qualified to inherit the surname "Lassambo". "Oh, let's assume that you are complimenting us, although you don't like this strange surname very much." "Better, don't let me down." After that, Miluo's breath suddenly rose, and the serious dragon clan released the usual aura of the whole temple with a crisp whine. This alien plane seemed to be unable to withstand the existence of the dragon clan, and was gradually disintegrating. After she said a thoughtless sentence, she didn't give Bai Ji any time to prepare. If the tide of attack is unpredictable, the curse-lowering spell is the dragon's specialty, such as restricting freedom, depriving of luck, and forcibly twisting. Changes in physical characteristics, etc., supernatural phenomena that others seem to be impossible to achieve are readily available to them. It is similar to the arbitration spells that deprive the opponent of their characteristics and abilities. The difference is that the curse type is more about killing or torturing people, while the arbitration type can instantly deprive people of life. This type of curse can only be performed by dragons. Non-dragon blood cannot be used. Advanced curse spells can even curse all races with the same blood line as the standard release. Among them, there is no shortage of curses that can be called harsh and vicious. It is not without reason why dragons were called demons who covered the sky with only one hand in the ultra-ancient time. Miluo's figure disappeared with a gust of wind, and a fierce gust of wind swept in. [Curse: Announcement by the Dragon Emperor] A feeling of blazing heat came from behind, and Bai Ji reacted in the first instant, but her body seemed to be slow for several beats. This feeling is as if the brain and the body are not in harmony with each other, so that one has no way to dodge an attack that has been anticipated, as if one's evasion ability has been deprived. "Boom!" The thick dragon's breath candle centered on the center of his eyebrows, and when the terrible high temperature melted, Bai Ji was burnt out of human form. The dragon didn't seem to intend to kill Bai Ji so quickly. It didn't have a fatal blow, but instead allowed her enough time to regenerate herself. He couldn't dodge, did this dragon use any strange magic tricks. Bai Ji stood up stubbornly while holding on to Poxuan, her body still regenerating. Although Bai Ji and Ji Bai are the same person, their personalities are different, but even in the blood state, Bai Ji's temper is still stubborn. Since you can't dodge, then head-to-head. Bai Ji chanted the spell, but before she was completely released, the cutting bone sword was like a broken bamboo, and she was caught off guard and removed her arm. "The bone sword has no room for Bai Ji to breathe, chasing it fiercely, it is cheap and not forgiving. , Took off her shoulders and moved down. Bai Ji, who had lost her legs, lay on the ground like a stick, but it didn’t make any sense. In the percentage of attacks launched by the other party, she was nothing but nothing. Rolling like a reel is also a living target. Bai Ji, who was cut several times by the giant sword, fell into "death" again. Milo looked at the rapidly regenerating girl indifferently, and did not make up the knife at the most vulnerable time, as if Waiting for her to be reborn. The rebirth is over. "Wu Shen"

Huh! "The jerky chant was interrupted forcibly before halfway through, and the body that was chopped into several pieces was very horrible. "Coughing blood all over her body, Bai Ji with a damaged shirt stood up again. She has now determined that this guy is deliberately torturing her, making her willingly surrender to herself. The evil taste of the dragons is really abnormal. Despicable guy, we won't let her get her wish! After Bai Ji quickly chanted a simple power blessing mantra, she pierced her neck with the blade of the silver throne. I want us to kneel to you and go in the next life! At the moment when Bai Ji used the spell, Milo raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling the change of the spell. Seeing that the petite figure slowly falling down didn't continue to stand up, he walked over. She refused to rebirth, and no one could stop a person who wanted to die. If she changed her role, Milo would not save someone who wanted to die, let alone torturing a dying person repeatedly. She didn’t have this. Bad taste. "Qie G dragged Bai Ji, who had lost his gaze, walked to the black rod and stroked the blue crystal that fell from the deer's mouth. In an instant, the ice-blue crystal turned into a faint green color, and it changed color with it. There was cold water in the pool. Bai Ji was mercilessly thrown into the blue spring, the rippling waves rose with the white smoke. Then there was the scrutinizing gaze not far away. "If you don't want to be tortured, it's better to think of a solution quickly. . "Don't you think we don't want to?? Standing and talking don't hurt back, I can't wait to make you a roasted whole dragon!" Bai Ji gritted her teeth and got out of Biquan. Before she could continue to complain, she continued to complain. The attack could not be dodged. "Kacha!" "Fight, talk less unnecessary nonsense. "Miluo approached indifferently, chasing and fleeing, back and forth between life and death, wandering between pain, Bai Ji suffered the torment of this humanoid dragon. "Exhausted and cut methods to get rid of pain. "Miluo's voice is like the **** chaser Yama. "Now, even if you want me to kneel, your pain will not end. "Miluo changed her mind for the first time. I don't know what she perceives. "You don't need to say that we won't kneel down, a meaningless reminder!" "Bai Ji is now exhausted physically and mentally, but her mouth is as hard as before. Under the continuous offensive of the opponent, she has been tortured repeatedly, Bai Ji knows that she can't escape this cycle, and she is angry with the same strength. The gap is too big. The second-tier species will fight against the fourth-tier peak, and the second-tier species will be thrown away. In other aspects, they are completely defeated. J has no room to resist. He can only be defeated by this evil dragon. Riding down and kicking the ball. Let yourself beat her? How is it possible? This kind of gap is not just talking about it. How is it possible not, maybe not completely impossible to be killed again, swaying vision It fell on the ground, and it just fell to the black scepter not far from her. Could it be that she had been reminding herself, otherwise she would not have thought of this scepter, why? The reason for her doing this is that the scepter is inserted in In the most central realm of the Temple of Heaven, and the vampire’s words repeatedly reminded himself to pull out the scepter, not only is this inexplicable dragon’s attitude changed 360 degrees, unlike the old vampire woman Conspiracy. This is why, is she doing this the result that the two want to see together? Recalling the two previous encounters in the enchantment, it seems that the "dream" came true after her own wild thoughts. Really Is there such a coincidence? Or: Bai Ji suddenly had a bold idea.

Pbook.SFA, however, this scepter has an enchantment and cannot be approached by itself. Now, no matter what, I can only place hope on that unique-shaped scepter. The resurrected Bai Ji hurriedly adjusted her position. In the final analysis, these were just her own opinions. How could she try to figure out how to get out of a dragon, she had to rely on her own. "Boom! When the dragon's breath sprayed on her, Bai Ji grinned with a triumphant smile. The scorched body was carried by the dragon's breath, just hitting the scepter, everything seemed to be arranged. After the rebirth is over, Bai Ji struggled with her incompletely repaired body, clutching the scepter tightly and pulling it out. This time she was not repelled by the barrier, but she still couldn't pull it out. Miluo's eyes were fixed. She didn't seem to have any plans to continue attacking. Seeing the black scepter loosened under Bai Ji's struggle, she almost held her breath. The bone dragon circling in the sky seemed to be stimulated and restless. She became agitated, and swooped down towards the Temple of Heaven, who was struggling to pull out her scepter, as if she had awakened her mind. Miluo stopped her movements and calmly looked at the target of the bone dragons swooping down. Bai Ji closed her eyes. , Struggling to twist this thick black scepter. I hope that my unreliable guess is right. Bone Dragon, disappear to me, disappear in this plane! The wind blew Bai Ji's long hair, she even I could hear the deafening dragon chant that was close at hand. Did you guess wrong? Close your eyes for one second, two seconds, no movement, and slowly open your eyes. The bone dragon, the bone dragon that had been behind him a moment ago is gone. "We" Bai Ji stared at the black scepter pulled out by her in a daze, and suddenly hugged her head in pain and rolled on the ground. It was as if a huge torrent of water was constantly digging into her mind, loving her. I kept whispering in front of my ear to tell me that I never knew the past. This, this alien plane is my own?! No, no, I don’t have any memory of this aspect at all. Why do I suddenly see these strange memories?!" really. "Miluo looked at the struggling **** the ground, snorted and turned into a huge real body. The haughty Long Tong glanced at Bai Ji, and got into the black scepter like a tangible spirit body." "Ah," Bai Ji with bloodshot eyes rolled painfully on the ground. At the moment when the staff was fucked, the entire seat surface began to collapse. No one noticed. Her pure and flawless hair ends, and the inconspicuous cherry color began to appear. Climb slowly

Volume 7 Final Chapter of the Echoes of the Bloodline ~ Echoes of the Bloodline (2)

The overflowing memory is like an invisible big hand dragging oneself into motionlessness, and the memory that does not belong to oneself will hit the dam that is about to burst like an uncontrollable Wang Choo.

It is as if a pot of hot pot oil is poured into one's head, and the overheated and expanded brain is occupied by the amount of information in the bladder, and it is about to explode."

The shouts were spitting, and I couldn't tell whether it was my own or someone else's, and my mind was chaotic. It's like countless miserable voices echoing in my ears...I can't see the outside world.