"Mr. Mask, where are you?"
The woman was running around in the fog.
The flashing lightning and the mist blades that tore through the space flashed around her one after another, as if they were special effects specially activated for her.
The King of Fa was sweating profusely: "Why do I feel that she can always predict?"
Abing said lightly: "She doesn't think she is cute like this, does she?"
The Lord of Mist was thoughtful: "It's not like the ability to deduce, it's more like a kind of... luck."
If the woman could deduce the future, she would not have been hit by Abing's smiling pollen in the first place.
She didn't know the ability of the pollen, so there was no need to risk her life.
So far, the attacks that the woman has avoided are the kind that can cause direct damage to her.
Plague pollen, lightning, mist blades... These attacks were all avoided by her using various "coincidences".
But is it really a coincidence?
The magician sighed: "Damn it! Why is she not a strange beast?"
If this kind of good luck happened to him, he didn't dare to think about what would happen when he drew a card in the future.
Qin Ze said in the LAN: "Let's go, Super Wings will be here soon. It will be awkward for both sides to meet at this time."
The King of Law was annoyed to death. The opponent's dodge attribute was full, and he couldn't hit anyone for a long time.
He waved his hand and turned into lightning and disappeared into the sky.
The woman saw that the fog and special effects around him suddenly disappeared, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Mask, are you leaving?"
The Devouring Brother used the force to retreat quickly and said to Aniu lightly: "Good luck."
After that, the Devouring Brother smashed the void and evacuated the scene quickly.
Aniu immediately reacted: "No! It's the Sword King!"
Just when the kings left, a sword split the blizzard and fell from the sky, piercing the ground directly.
Boom——
The violent sword energy shattered the snow on the ground and in the air, and Aniu and the woman felt like a thorn in their backs.
"The remnants of the Fair Association, die!"
The Sword King walked out of the void on the side of the sword, picked up the sword and chopped Aniu heavily.
The woman who had come to her senses at the back looked at the back of the Sword King, with little stars in her eyes: "Aniu, look! It's the Sword King! The living Sword King!"
Aniu almost sprained his waist when he heard this, and smashed the sword energy that hit him head-on with a punch.
The whole right arm was instantly torn apart and bleeding.
Lao Dao frowned, thinking that this girl might have a serious illness.
The woman bowed to him: "Hello, Mr. Sword King! I have seen various news reports about you on TV since I was a child. You are a great hero of the human race!"
This made Lao Dao unable to do anything.
The knife in his hand was neither good nor bad.
He had never seen such a polite constellation.
And the other party's soft and weak appearance was too deceptive.
Lao Dao said solemnly: "You have such a great accomplishment at such a young age. You have a bright future. Don't go astray."
The woman nodded: "Follow the teachings of Mr. Dao Wang, I will not go astray!"
Lao Dao's face darkened: "Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"
The woman looked at the majestic sword and asked curiously: "Doesn't your sword cut women, children, the elderly and the young?"
Lao Dao didn't say anything, and answered her with a whistling sword.
Bang——
Ah Niu appeared in front of the woman, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and blocked the sword.
The violent sword energy exploded on his body, turning him into a blood gourd.
Ah Niu's body trembled slightly.
Dao Wang is too strong.
He was already a little overwhelmed by just two casual swords.
The woman hurriedly said: "Mr. Dao Wang, Ah Niu is a good man!"
Lao Dao was ruthless and didn't say much. He stepped in front of Ah Niu and slashed the sword in his hand horizontally, obviously aiming to cut Ah Niu and the woman behind him in half.
Aniu raised his arms, and the blood that fell dyed the ground red. His whole body was coated with a layer of golden light, like the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple.
The girl raised her hands: "This is lucky magic!"
When the blade was about to touch Aniu's waist skin, Lao Dao's wrist inexplicably rose up, and the war knife was raised against Aniu's side.
Boom——
Seeing this, Aniu immediately punched Lao Dao in the chest.
Lao Dao did not move: "Are you tickling me?"
Aniu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The gap between level nine and level nine is greater than the gap between Dahei and a dog.
The war knife fell again, but turned 180 degrees in the air, and the back of the knife hit Aniu's arm, and the golden light on the surface of the skin dimmed instantly.
The woman's breathing became more and more rapid, and her breath was not as steady as before.
Lao Dao saw that it was due to the woman's ability, and a strong pressure swept out of his body, pressing down on the two of them.
Aniu gritted his teeth and held on.
The Sword King is too strong, the human race's ceiling combat power is really not mixed with any water.
The woman's eyes gradually turned white, and white lines appeared on her exposed arms and calves.
Seeing this, Lao Dao couldn't help butHe was stunned, and his hand was half a beat slower.
Aniu used all his strength to headbutt Lao Dao, pushing him two steps away.
"Stop!"
Aniu shouted to the woman behind him.
But the white lines on the woman's body were still spreading rapidly, and had already climbed up her neck.
At this moment, colorful flowers and green grass suddenly bloomed on the snow, and the air was full of rich plant fragrance.
The grass and plants covered the entire ruins, and the beautiful scenery was refreshing.
The woman was also comforted, her eyes became clear again, and the white lines on her body gradually faded.
Aniu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
The black curtain fell, and the area within a few miles became a black area that was opaque to light.
In just a moment, the black area disappeared, and Aniu and the woman were nowhere to be found, and the flowers and plants all over the ground were withering little by little.
Lao Dao frowned and looked at the place where the woman had just disappeared.
After a long time, he unpacked the two swords that had been combined into one and inserted them into the scabbard behind him.
"Why did you let them go?"
Qin Ze, who had finished traveling through the void, walked out from behind Lao Dao.
Lao Dao's strength was a complete dimensionality reduction blow to the two.
At the last moment, Lao Dao obviously let him go.
Lao Dao said in a deep voice: "That woman... is not right."
Qin Ze shrugged: "Of course she is not right if she can change the trajectory of your sword movement."
"Press her down and torture her well, and you will know."
Qin Ze leaned down and picked up a withered rose on the ground.
This is the ability of the fairy. She just came here and rescued the two people with Ma Yan.
He couldn't figure out what the fairy's purpose was in gathering the hunters in the snow city and shaking two constellations.
Lao Dao looked up at the night sky: "When her breath burst out just now, I felt the power from her that originated from the Star Hall."
Qin Ze's body stiffened: "The power of the Star Hall?"
Lao Dao nodded slightly: "Yao Yuan is still in the Star Hall, which is why I dare not act rashly."
The same source of power, if the woman is injured or dead, will the Star Hall and Yao Yuan inside be affected?
Lao Dao didn't know, and he didn't dare to take the risk.
Qin Ze crushed the rose in his hand in a trance and murmured: "I know why they are here."
Lao Dao was curious: "Why?"
Qin Ze casually scattered the rose crumbs in his hand and answered: "Because of me."