I have to say that Wang Yong's record is a huge shame for the fallen angels.But every member of the Fallen Angels mentions it with unwarranted anger.Cyra is no exception."
I can't teach you, but I'm very good at giving death" Cyra's voice was cold, and he actually used the Chinese language to perfectly connect a stalk.Wang Yong was stunned.Sila seems to have a good understanding of Chinese culture, and the words "teaching" and "death" are naturally connected, and Wang Yong always feels that Sila's tone of voice seems familiar."
We've met," Wang Yong asked subconsciously.Sila smiled coldly: "Didn't you already see it just now" "I mean I didn't mind if I looked at you before" Wang Yong stared at Sila half of his mask and said."
I don't mind, but I'm afraid you do" "What do you mean" Cyra grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "Everyone who has seen my appearance is dead."
Do you still want to see it" Wang Yong shrugged his shoulders and looked very regretful: "Then forget it, I still want to live a few more years."
Actually, I think there's another way to let me see you without having to die. ”"What way," Cyra frowned."
Kill you" Wang Yong's three words came out, and a purple streamer had already risen and slashed into Silla's forehead."
It's as insidious as the rumors say."
A cold light flickered in Cyra's eyes, and as she spoke, her body had already moved sideways the moment the sword light struck.The sword light of the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword grazed Cyra's forehead, cutting off a strand of Cyra's blonde hair.The hair swirled in the air and fell silently to the ground."
It's a shame."
Wang Yong didn't have a trace of guilt for the sneak attack, but sighed.This made Cyra even more angry."
You're looking for death" Cyra's tone became more and more cold, and suddenly her body moved, like a spear piercing the void, using her body as a spear, straight through Wang Yong.Snort, even the air was carried out by Cyra with a violent sonic boom, and there was a faint smell of burnt fighter breaking through the sound barrier.Wang Yong was shocked.Cyra is indeed worthy of the title of Killing Angel, and her control over the way of killing is only seen in Wang Yong's life.Even Lin Weichun may not be stronger than Xira in terms of pure killing skills.It's just that Lin Weichun's realm has surpassed too much, and the so-called strength is clever, and Sila can't make up for the gap between her and Lin Weichun with her skills.If the two of them face each other, it is Cyra who loses.brush, Wang Yong could only swing his sword and slash away, trying to force Sila to retreat.The purple sword blossom flowed in the air, and after being infused with the transformation energy, it added a bit of hazy halo silk threads, as gorgeous as the flowing glow falling on the periphery of the sword light.It's just that behind this splendor, there is a deadly edge."
What a good sword."
Cyra couldn't help but admire.Then I saw that her body was slightly on one side, as if she had the time stasis skill, and easily avoided Wang Yong's sword light.Then Cyra flexed her middle finger and flicked it on the soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox.The bell resounded leisurely, and the soft sword of the Xinyue Fox vibrated violently, like a wind-cold patient who was swinging, and couldn't stop being crazy.Wang Yong's tiger mouth was shocked by this vibration and instantly cracked, and blood was spilled dripping.And the light on the soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox instantly dimmed, and there was a faint trace of sorrow in the buzz of the sword body, as if this soft sword had been channeled and was wailing because of pain.The blood qi in Wang Yong's body was transformed wildly, and the heavy energy poured into the right hand holding the sword, and only then did the Xinyue Fox soft sword stabilize.The slightest sorrowful cry also disappeared from the body of the soft sword, and the light of the soft sword became shining again."
If it weren't for the fact that I already had a jade waist slave, I couldn't help but move it."
Cyra looked at the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword appreciatively and said."
Jade waist slave" Wang Yong repeated incomprehensibly.What Sila said just now was pure Huaxia, and Wang Yong was sure that he had heard it correctly, that is, the three words "jade waist slave".What is this is also the name of a sword, but it is named after the jade waist slave, which is a little weird.The jade waist slave is another name for butterflies in Chinese culture.It is recorded in the book that Wen Tingjun occasionally got a poem "Honey Official Golden Winged Envoy", and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of the next sentence.I asked others, and no one came up right.It wasn't until much later that Wen Tingjun looked at the butterflies in the yard and suddenly burst into inspiration, and said "Flower thief jade waist slave", and then connected the poem.The golden-winged envoy refers to the bee, and the jade-waisted slave is the butterfly.It can be described as neat and tight.Over time, the jade waist slave has become another name for butterflies.Sila also knew about this relatively niche nickname, which Wang Yong didn't expect."
Do you want to see it" Cyra looked at Wang Yong with a smile, and said neatly.Obviously, Cyra did not regard Wang Yong as an evenly matched opponent, and even had time to show off his proud weapon.Wang Yong didn't speak."
Then I'll take you by default."
Cyra said, stretching out her right hand and slowly spreading it out.Then Wang Yong saw something the size of a butterfly, lying quietly in Cyra's hand.The whole thing has a hazy green color, and the whole thing is no different from a butterfly except for the lack of butterfly antennae.Even the wings are as thin as butterflies, and they glow in the dark night, flickering at intervals between breaths and breaths, like life.Wang Yong suddenly thought of something, and said in disbelief: "It was the one who destroyed the helicopter just now" Cyra smiled and nodded.Wang Yong's heart suddenly felt a chill rise.In other words, the sharpness of this thing is better than the Xinyue Fox soft sword, and more importantly, this thing can be cast in the air, when the Cyra Fang used it to destroy the helicopter, the distance between them was more than 100 meters, isn't this the flying sword in myths and legends, "Impossible, how can there be such a thing in this world" Wang Yong felt that the three views were a little subversive for a while.His eyes widened, trying to find any silk thread or high-tech power-up from the jade-waisted slave in Cyra's hand.But in the end, Wang Yong still failed.This thing really doesn't have any external equipment, it's really just a strange weapon like a butterfly, Sila looked at the jade waist slave in the palm of her hand with a little confused eyes, and said quietly: "When I first got the jade waist slave, I didn't believe that there was such a fantasy thing in the world.It's beautiful, like a piece of the most beautiful work of art.But its edges are extremely sharp, so sharp that it can cut off the place where it crosses as long as it is lightly swiped through the human body.It is like a collection of contradictions, both beautiful and deadly, like the thorns of a love flower.And the material used to make this kind of thing has a very oriental name, called Divine Essence Gold. ”"Divine Essence Gold," Wang Yong muttered.Even after reading the books, Wang Yong couldn't find any records about these three words in his mind.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Yong would not have believed that there was such a material in the world that was not found in the scientific community.However, when he thought of Hu Li'er and those two weird blood crystals, Wang Yong suddenly felt that the so-called Divine Essence Gold was not something difficult to accept."
Would you like to try its power," Cyra chuckled softly, like a haughty queen, bracing the power of her authority to a condemned prisoner."
Can I say no" Wang Yong asked with an expression that everyone had something to discuss.Sila laughed silently, and then the next second, the jade-waisted slave who stopped in Cela's palm suddenly floated into the air, bringing out a turquoise colored line and stabbing Wang Yong's throat."
Shameless" Wang Yong finally knows what it's like to be sneak attacked.If it weren't for Wang Yong inheriting Wang Wu's sincere fist intent, I'm afraid he would have been pierced through the throat by this jade-waisted slave.The soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox and the jade waist slave collided together, making a piercing sound.The light on the Heart Moon Fox's soft sword dimmed slightly, and it quickly recovered.The jade-waisted slave flew backwards and hovered in front of Cyra.Cyra has a great deal of control over it.A cold sweat dripped down Wang Yong's back, and he almost died under the sneak attack of this jade-waisted slave.It's just that there is one thing that makes Wang Yong feel slightly relieved, that is, the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword did not fall behind in the confrontation with the Jade Waist Slave.Where the two collided, the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword was intact, and there was no defect as Wang Yong imagined.This made Wang Yong add a lot of confidence out of thin air.The foreknowledge ability of the Sincere Dao, coupled with the sharpness of the Heart Moon Fox's soft sword, may not have a chance to defeat Cyra "It was just an appetizer just now, and now it's the main meal." ”Cyra said quietly, and the killing intent on her body slowly rose.In the distance, Julian and the others looked at Wang Yong and the others in amazement, as if they had fallen into petrification.Originally, Julian thought that Wang Yong's force value was high enough, beyond imagination.Unexpectedly, Sila was stronger than Wang Yong, and Julian instantly regretted that he did not obey Wang Yong's command just now, and all of them withdrew from the battlefield.With the strength shown by Cyra, it is probably not a conjecture that Cyra killed everyone by herself."
Sniper," Julian said in a deep voice.An American sniper immediately understood and quietly locked onto Cylla."
I can't help myself" Cyra, who was hundreds of meters away, said coldly, and then pounced into the distance.After a few ups and downs, Cylar suddenly stood still.The jade-waisted slave turned into a streamer of light and slashed the sniper who had lost his trace of Cyra.The whole process, from Cyra getting rid of the sniper lock, to the jade waist slave slashing the sniper, only takes two seconds.For a while, all the American soldiers were silent and trembling.Only Wang Yong's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new continent.When Wang Yong ran in front of the wreckage of the fallen helicopter, Wang Yong was already more than 300 meters away from Silla.With a bang, Wang Yong pulled the X109 out of the wreckage, glanced at the body of the gun, and it was intact, worthy of a shoulder gun.Wang Yong raised his gun, squatted down, and aimed.A slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I have already discovered that the maximum control distance of the jade waist slave is only 200 meters, beyond this range, you can't control it to kill."
And bullets, but there is no such restriction, so, accept high-tech sanctions" After speaking, Wang Yong pulled the trigger.A thunderclap roared, and with a huge recoil, 25 bullets burst out of the chamber and flew towards Cyra.