The scarlet long knife appeared under the plain white moonlight, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze.
The gorgeous and slender armored man shook the spear in his hand, and the bright red blood dropped. Then he pointed the tip of the spear diagonally, and the blade of the dragon's head breathed light and dark, and the cold light circulated.
The two began to gain momentum across the black-suited guards who were wailing and rolling all over the place.
The enchanting young man in wide-sleeved kimono was the first to swing his long sword. With just a tap of his toes, he jumped into the air. The long and narrow blade slashed towards the ghost-faced warrior with majesty, and a scarlet arc flashed through the air. The wide-sleeved robe flutters wildly.
The cold gun was turned and pulled out, and the blade of the gun was directly pointed at the tip of the knife. There was a sudden sound like a silver bottle breaking, and the swords and guns roared in unison.
The palms and jaws of both men's palms were numbed slightly by the force.
"monster!"
The two of them defined each other in their minds at the same time.
A guy stronger than Caesar Chu Zihang, Li Longyuan smiled under the ferocious ghost's face.
How happy is it to meet your opponent in chess?
The spear suddenly swept out horizontally, and the gun blade drew a bright semicircular golden arc in the air. The young man in scarlet robe suddenly slashed with his vertical sword. His body was still carried back a few steps, and his sleeves were blown up by the strong wind.
After leaving a deep mark on the ground, the strange young man stepped back in time to stabilize his figure, but the spear above his head fell again in shock, leaving him no room to breathe, and the speed was as fast as July fire.
The young man grasped the handle of the black sheath knife with both hands, and the scarlet long knife suddenly slashed upwards. The two arcs were tangent, and they were about to have a perfect collision in the air.
Waves of air surged out instantly, and explosions that exceeded the sound barrier suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and a stinging buzz came from deep in the cochlea.
"Kazema-kun!"
Sakurai Kogure shouted anxiously. She was originally elegant and mature, but now she looked more like a simple girl who was worried about her lover's safety.
The two high-toothed wooden clogs that the young man stepped on made cracks that spread like spider webs on the hard marble floor, but he took the blow.
"Foolish woman."
The young man known as Kazama-kun cursed in a low voice.
Li Longyuan had no time to listen to the two people talking and reminiscing about old times. The golden pupils in his eyes were still glowing with dangerous arcs of electricity. He clasped his slender fingers and exerted force again. The sharp spear blades thrust forward one after another, and the sound of breaking wind was howling and shrill.
The young man kept waving his sword to resist, and then retreated. The aggressive force of the gun forced him to do so.
Even now, his figure is still flexible and strong, and every shot seems to be cunning and vicious, but it is always narrowly avoided when it is about to hit.
The two figures were flying up and down, tossing and turning in the casino, their movements were so fast that they were blurry, and the others could only detect the amazing speed from the frequency of the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Spearmanship emphasizes wide opening and closing, flexibility and change. It is known as the medium spear, the king of spears, and the most difficult to block.
Li Yongyuan obviously learned the essence.
He suddenly swung his arm, shook his shoulder armor, and stabbed out a carbine, which was commonly used by ancient warriors. The tip of the spear revealed a cold glow, and the spear had arrived before anyone moved.
This shot stabbed fiercely into the visitor's right shoulder, but only brought out a drop of bright red blood.
A strange smile appeared on the pale face of the young man in scarlet robe, like a ghost in hell.
The sound of bone shifting was heard, and the keel state was activated instantly. His body forcibly locked the wound, the blood coagulated, and his physical fitness improved significantly.
"Fengjian Liuli, I have met you."
The young man nodded slightly. It was only now that he recognized his opponent's strength and took the initiative to report his name.
The light under his magnificent golden eyes suddenly lit up, like a torch adding new fuel.
"Vaseyruyusa!"
Li Longyuan stared at the young man and spat out cold words, but his eyes were still burning brightly.
Another one, a descendant of the White King.
Through the ferocious ghost face with thick bone spurs, Li Longyuan's blazing eyes and Fengjian Liuli's golden eyes collided fiercely, and their sights turned into actual swords.
The dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun appeared in Li Longyuan's mind. For the first time, he was mentally impacted by others, revealing the most painful memories deep in his heart.
The dark blue dragon roared and flapped its membrane wings, triggering a violent tsunami. The snow-white waves formed a water curtain of more than thirty meters reaching the sky and pressed towards a giant cruise ship in the sea. This giant cruise ship with a displacement of nearly 60,000 tons was now no more tiny than a grain of salt. It's just like a millet of corn, but just one wave crashed and it was buried under this vast power of heaven, and countless lives were swallowed up.
"enough!"
The scene suddenly stopped, and under the ghost face, the boy's expression suddenly became ferocious and violent, which was very different from his usual calm and calm appearance.
He spat out these words coldly, like an emperor showing the power of thunder.
He simply raised his hand, and countless thunder and lightning gathered from the palm of his hand, bursting out with incandescent light. The arc penetrated the air and made a crackling sound. It quickly bit outwards like a long snake hunting for prey, expanding at an extremely fast speed.
The mental field of Yan Ling Meng Tapir was shattered in an instant. He suddenly raised his gun and then slammed it down hard. The power of the platinum gun barrel could even break the ground.
The keel state is also turned on.
Taking advantage of the restraints of Yan Ling and Meng Tapir, Kazama Ruri drew her sword at close range. First, her hands and feet were numbed by the electric light, and then she only had time to cross the sword before receiving this extremely brilliant shot.
This move was too fast and too unexpected. The deep environment created by Meng Tapir was instantly broken, catching him off guard.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and Fengjian Liuli's body was thrown out in an instant. He quickly spun around in the air several times before he stopped. The long cherry red knife was pressed against the marble floor, and a dazzling crimson dripped from the corner of his mouth. bloodshot.
He has angered the monarch and deserves to bear this wrath.
The Xuanyin armored man walked out slowly with his gun in hand, his figure still tall and slender, the hollow eyes of the ferocious ghost face lit up with incandescent light, and the silver arc wrapped around the tip of the gun kept jumping and shaking. Like a devil or a god.
"Let's go, stupid woman."
Kazama Ruri didn't expect that this was the first thing he said, but while maintaining his rationality, it was difficult for him to defeat the guy in front of him.
Sakurai Kogure didn't hesitate and ran towards the hovering helicopter outside. Her staying here will only drag Mr. Kazama down.
Li Longyuan watched this scene indifferently and did not stop him.
He didn't bother to do such a thing.
It wasn't until the woman boarded the rope ladder lowered by the helicopter that his hands wrapped in black silver armor slowly raised the spear filled with lightning, and then threw it out like a javelin, so fast that it drew a straight line of light in the air.
At this time, a long banging sound suddenly sounded, and Fengjian Liuli covered his head and howled in pain, like a trapped animal.
The scarlet sword was still in his hand, but his moves were no longer coherent, but he was faster and more ferocious.
Kazama Liuli turned slightly to one side, and the spear passed by his chest, leaving a ferocious blood mark. Then he suddenly rushed in front of Li Longyuan, drew his sword and slashed diagonally. It seemed that he only made one movement, but there were several blood-red lights and shadows in the air.
The long knife repeatedly slashed at Baoxiang Qilin's chain mail, causing dazzling sparks and leaving tiny white marks.
Li Longyuan fell into a passive position for the first time. The sudden banging sound completely stimulated Fengjian Liuli's potential, causing the shot that was originally a sure hit to miss.
If it weren't for this armor, he would have paid the price of serious injuries due to his carelessness.
Unfortunately, there will never be ifs in the world.
The word spirit Indra erupted again, and Li Longyuan was like a god descending into the world. He blasted out a right fist that was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Even Kazama Ruri, who had lost his mind, only dared to block it with his alchemy sword.
The iron pachinko machine in front of him was kicked to pieces by the ghost-faced warrior, and countless tiny steel balls jumped out. The man hiding under the gaming table was so frightened that he screamed like a slaughtering pig.
But the next second, the screams stopped abruptly. Li Longyuan punched down, and high-voltage arcs instantly hit everyone through steel balls. Their eyes turned white, they fell to the ground twitching, and there was even the smell of burning meat.
This was just the aftermath of Indra, and Li Longyuan didn't take these guys seriously at all.
With heavy punches and kicks, if Li Yongyuan's six-dimensional data at this moment were entered into the Street Fighter game, he would probably be another S-class character with excessive strength.
After going berserk, Kazama Liuli swung his sword wildly, and the extremely fast stream of light struck the black silver armor, making a clanging sound. Both of them completely forgot about defense, and could only attack fiercely and fiercely.
Lung forward, make a fist with your right hand, pull it back, and then swing it out.
Li Longyuan struck out with all his strength with his electric fist. The strange young man opposite also held a knife with both hands and slashed with all his strength.
Harsh sound waves rippled along with the rolling air waves. The two men also slid backwards for a distance. Several rectangular gambling tables made of solid wood were completely broken apart by the two of them like plastic foam. The materials were 70%. Eight falls.
The short sound of clapper sounded again from a distance. A man in a black suit wore a white mask with a red scarf tucked in front of his collar. He held the clapper in his wrinkled old hands with bulging veins, tapping out a specific rhythm as he walked.
Li Longyuan looked at the person who came, tilted his head slightly, and the bones in his neck creaked. The corners of his mouth rose, and the smile on his ghostly face became more intense.
The long-awaited main character finally appears, the leader of the Fierce Ghosts, General Wang.
The eyes of the young man in the wide-sleeved kimono gradually returned to clarity. He picked up the long scarlet sword and stepped aside, but did not approach the old man.
"Who are you, sir, and why have you come to my territory of fierce ghosts?"
The old man stopped banging the clapper in his hand and asked in standard, almost mechanical Japanese.
The next moment, Li Longyuan's body suddenly burst in front of the man. His palms filled with electric light directly grabbed the king's neck, lifted his body and then pressed him down on the marble floor, brutally smashing a deep pit.
"If you want to know, ask me personally next time. If you use your complete life as a reward, I will consider giving you the answer."
Li Longyuan leaned down close to his ear and whispered, with teasing and ridicule in his tone.
Even a mere ant deserves to ask him questions?
The ghost-faced warrior stood up. The king's fine suit had been burned black and yellow by high-voltage lightning. He didn't even take off the king's white mask, because he knew that what would be revealed would only be an ordinary man's face.
How could such a powerless waste dare to reveal his true form to others? You know, mice hiding in the dark never dare to face the sun.
Fengjian Liuli was carrying the long scarlet sword sheathed. She had no intention of stopping him. Instead, she gave him a thumbs up and a smile that captivated all living beings on her face covered with white powder.
"Looking forward to our next fight, I will become stronger."
The young man bowed respectfully and regarded Li Yongyuan as a good opponent.
Li Longyuan didn't reply. He took off the dragon-headed golden gun that was embedded in the red paint wall with his backhand. His golden pupils remained indifferent.
Just when Kazama Ruri thought he was going to continue fighting, the ghost-faced warrior adjusted the angle of the spear that was surrounded by lightning and threw it outwards. The tip of the spear drew a straight and sharp line in the sky, tearing the air and letting out a roar. , and finally got stuck on the rotating wings of the helicopter.
The propeller of this civilian Mitsubishi MH2000 helicopter stopped rotating instantly, and it fell to the ground in mid-air like a bird with broken wings. The fuselage was seriously damaged and burst into flames in an instant.
Kazama Ruri's face instantly darkened, the woman was still on the helicopter.
In the end, the beautiful girl in a black suit with blood on her forehead stood up from the place where she crashed. She stared blankly at the cold and ferocious ghost-faced warrior who came over, and the handsome young man behind him, with cherry blossoms on his face. Such a pure smile.
What a stupid woman!
Kazama Liuli roared in his heart.
