Zhan Yue - Chapter 1645

[Chapter 23 Working in the Electronics Factory]
“coming!”
Lin Yixin frowned, looking into the distance, strands of streamer light shot out from the long sword, golden light lingered all over her body, and she had entered a state of high alert.
Ling Xue descended from the sky, stood beside Ling Yue, frowned and said, “Sister, stay behind, and Lin Yixin and I just block.”
“be careful!”
Ling Yue danced her staff, her body was swirling with magic power, the six-pointed star under her feet was spinning, and her beautiful eyes showed murderous intent, and she had entered a state of super mage where no one else could enter.
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In the distance, a figure swayed and walked. He was burly, with a height of 190+CM. Under the light of the street lamp, his face and neck were covered with blood, and his upper body and legs were even more pricked. The steel crossbow arrows full of cold light, the whole person is trembling, with short fluffy hair, a gloomy expression, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the old man beside the car from a distance, sneered: “Lost leaves?”
The other party’s breath is too strong, like a death god from purgatory, giving people a strong sense of oppression, Lao Ding can only reluctantly look at it, gritted his teeth: “Dongcheng Lei?”
“It’s me~~~”
Dongcheng Lei laughed, and when he laughed, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, his body swayed, he stretched out his hand to pull up a whole street lamp post with a bang, and roared, “Where are you taking my sister? Now…you return my sister Dongchengyue!”
As he said that, he suddenly leaned back, and the next moment, a lamppost more than ten meters long flew rampantly and went straight to Lao Ding!
“Dongcheng Thunder!”
Ling Xue took a step forward, and with a “keng” sounded the sword, the sword light swept past, sparks splashed, and the lamp post was directly divided into two, Ling Xue’s boots and the stone road kept rubbing sparks, she raised her eyebrows to look at each other, cold. Coldly said: “Dongchengyue has been rescued, why do you still become a demon?”
“Rescue?”
Dongcheng Lei’s voice was cold: “But in my heart, she was never rescued, and until I died, I was still worried about her. For so many years of worry and suffering in the secluded spring, shouldn’t you give an explanation for your lost leaves? You Take advantage of my death to anger Brother Xiaoyao, and use my death as a stepping stone for Brother Xiaoyao to break through.
Behind Ling Yue, Lao Ding frowned and said, “Although the routines are old, they are direct and effective. Everyone wants to write a story that breaks the sky and wants to make themselves unique and unique, but how can there be so many? It’s a good thing, you have to use many old routines, if you want to hate me, Dongcheng Lei, it’s better to hate me directly to understand the shallowness, you don’t need to find other reasons.”
“Okay~~~”
Dongcheng Lei smiled, with an indescribably hideous expression, and said with a smile, “Then I’ll kill you because of your shallow talent. Knowing that you don’t have the talent to write any novels, why don’t you go to work in an electronics factory?”
“There’s no reason…”
Lin Yixin’s shoulders trembled with anger: “Sure enough, he is a fool with developed limbs and a simple mind. How can you say that about your father? If your father is a person with shallow talents, then what are those of us who were created by him?”
“What kind of?”
Dongcheng Lei jumped up, Ling Kong laughed and said, “It’s nothing!”
In the air, Dongchenglei’s punch burst into flames that filled the sky. As the demon of the dead Dongchenglei, the strengthening of this demon was not a little bit. The fist of the sky condensed into a punch, which suddenly slammed into Lin Yixin’s. chest.
“Humph!”
Lin Yixin saw it clearly, twisted her figure, and moved out of a position almost instantly, while avoiding Dongcheng Lei’s punch in an instant, the sword light flashed and slashed heavily towards Dongcheng Lei’s shoulder.
“Ah~~~”
The blood bloomed, and this sword split into a bone-deep wound, but Dongcheng Lei was like a mad beast, unmoved by the injury, and he turned his body with two punches that were as powerful as lightning, coming too fast As a result, Lin Yixin flipped the dagger in his left hand, and a water wave texture that spun out forcibly blocked a punch. At the same time, the blade raised horizontally to block another punch, but just after blocking the opponent’s two punches, Lin Yixin was bombarded. “Back off, completely overwhelmed in strength.
“Be careful!”
Ling Xue attacked from the flank and slashed on Dongchenglei’s fisted arm. Just after the opponent stumbled, Ling Xue suddenly sank and kicked Dongchenglei’s left ankle with a heavy kick. Up, causing his body to lose his balance instantly, and the next second Ling Xue charged forward with a long sword, knocking Dongcheng Lei over.
“…”
After taking a few steps back, Lin Yixin rubbed the wrist holding the sword, and frowned, “As expected, it is the setting of natural divine power, the power of this punch is indeed a bit terrifying, and the swordsman with all his strength can’t hold it at all. what!”
Ling Xue continued to attack and slashed at Dongchenglei’s waist three times in a row. Just as the opponent handed out a punch, she avoided it in a flash, and said solemnly, “Don’t hit me hard, I’ll be hit by his punch. The wind is blowing painfully…”
“I come!”
Ling Yue raised her staff, and a wisp of spirit vines burst out of the ground, and immediately followed Dongcheng Lei’s legs, tying him to the spot, while Lin Yixin and Ling Xue attacked with both wings, using several swords in a row, knocking Dongcheng Lei away. There were more wounds on his body, and the blood was flowing, and it had fallen to the ground along his shoes.
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“…”
Lao Ding was a little unbearable when he saw it, and said: “Dongcheng Lei is always innocent, he is a straight-minded person, and his heart is not so bad. If you want to kill, use thunder to kill, don’t torture him…”
“Got it, father.”
Lin Yixin’s long sword burst into a fiery red light, and he was about to use his ultimate move.
Ling Xue, on the other hand, was covered in ice and snow, and her pretty face was covered in frost, and said, “This will solve him.”
But at this moment, a shadowy figure suddenly said from behind Lao Ding: “Thanks to your words, otherwise, your lost leaves would have fallen to the ground.”
“what!?”
Lao Ding turned around abruptly, and saw a young man in black casual clothes standing there, with a big sword behind him, his arms clasped in his arms, and he watched lazily. Although his blade was not sheathed, his body was covered They all flowed with fierce sword intent, as if a random look could kill someone, and that kind of fierceness made Lao Ding almost tear his heart out.
“Li Xiaoyao?”
The old man frowned.
“Yes father.”
The black-clothed Li Xiaoyao raised his mouth and said with a smile, “But it’s not entirely Li Xiaoyao. Strictly speaking, it’s just a wisp of Li Xiaoyao’s inner demon.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand, slowly drew his sword, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, “Father, are you ready to die?”
Before he finished speaking, his sword had already slashed down, and a ray of sword light descended, making a gesture to split Lao Ding into two in an instant.
“Father!”
Lin Yixin saw Hua Rong pale, and almost without any hesitation, he launched the charge, “chi” turned into a snow-white trace and knocked the old man away, enduring the sword for him.
Where the sword light disappeared, a wisp of fresh blood flowed down from the horizontally raised left arm, the golden dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a “bang” sound, and one arm drooped down like that, staggering back, already in the opponent’s sword was seriously injured.
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“It’s a pity, a pity…”
Dark Li Xiaoyao approached step by step, with a sneer on his mouth: “Lin Yixin, the dignified goddess of fruit knives, originally had the opportunity to fight with me for a few rounds, but in order to save the whole waste, you will let yourself suffer in one face. After the heavy damage, is it worth it? You have to understand that one of your arms has lost its combat power. With just one sword, is it still the goddess of fruit knives? If you lose Lin Yixin, only the Xueyue twins can stop you. Live on my blade? Besides, Ale will help me.”
“Hey, that’s right…”
Although Dongcheng Lei was seriously injured, leaning against the wall and bleeding all over, his face was fierce and he smiled: “Brother Xiaoyao, we haven’t joined forces for many years, and today we can just slaughter the lost leaves and return the world. A bright world, from then on the sky is above, no one can cover the sky with a broken keyboard.”
“Yeah yeah……”
Li Xiaoyao nodded and smiled: “I think so too.”
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“Li Xiaoyao!”
Lao Ding pulled out his pistol, pointed straight at the proud characters in the pen, and roared: “Have you forgotten that you are Li Xiaoyao? Now you actually want to kill me and fight for the weak, in your Li Xiaoyao’s world. Is it worth nothing?”
“Yeah, fight for the weak.”
Li Xiaoyao looked wistful and said, “In your writing, A Lei, who was innocently killed, is not considered a weak person? In your writing, Shen Bing, whose legs were blown off and died of excessive blood loss, is not considered a weak person? You always reason with readers about what is strong and what is weak, don’t you know that the status of the two can sometimes be interchanged at any time?”
Saying that, he raised his head and sighed: “The weak bastard, the moment he turned over, he showed the attitude of a villain.”
He glanced at Lao Ding with a complicated look and sneered, “Don’t you understand what happens to those who fight for the weak? How much infamy and grievance have they endured? Just say Lu Li, he is for the world. How much did he do, and in the end, what did he get? He almost lost the person he loved the most.”
“Shoot!”
The corners of Li Xiaoyao’s mouth were lightly raised, looking extraordinarily arrogant and arrogant, he said with a smile, “Use your bullet to pierce my forehead, hurry up!”
“You think I dare not?”
The next second, Lao Ding pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot straight at Li Xiaoyao’s eyebrows.
But at this moment, wisps of flames rose, and in just an instant, Li Xiaoyao was covered in Yang Yan armor, and said with a smile: “Although it is only a pediatric department, it is enough to deal with you.”
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“Shh!”
With a twist of his blade, he slammed straight at Lao Ding with a fist full of Yang Yanhuo, and said with a smile, “Come on, let’s use your favorite settings to send you on your way!”
“Li Xiaoyao!”
A ray of sword light arrived, and behind the sword light was a figure wrapped in the cyclone Lingxue of the Sanctuary.
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