Chapter 130: Lily

Lake Yakali underground base.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan suddenly felt a trance, and he couldn't see it himself. The emerald green flame-like luster in his two eyeballs flashed, and his mind suddenly woke up, but then a cold murderous aura came over him. emerge from his back.

The sneak attack from Yan Yan's back was abrupt and strange, the thin knife light was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, bringing a distorted light and shadow of red and white, and went straight to Yan Yan's back heart and neck, but Yan Yan was always cautious, and he was the last How could Aiwo be unprepared for his temperament of playing Sap in secret.

With a flash of his figure, Onimaru Sword emerged from his hand, and with a backhand slash, the three thin blades collided fiercely, and sparks splashed everywhere, making a hair-numbing scratching sound.

Holding the Sanye Duojian, with tears in her eyes and a desperate look on her face, Erika grunted in pain. Although she has been strengthened many times, her strength is no longer what it used to be, but it is still far from the terrifying strength hidden by Yan Yan.

Screaming sternly, watching Ye Yan Yan's eyes cold as if killing his father and enemy, his figure flickered and split into more than a dozen fleshy phantoms, running around swiftly like ghosts, surrounding Yan Yan In the middle, amidst the sound of piercing through the air, vicious and deadly attacks came from all directions like a tide.

Entering like a ghost, attacking fiercely, erratically, and dazzled, this is the fighting style gradually formed by Erica under Yan Yan's training, using the book of shadows to harass the enemy, combined with the flashing skills of blur and jumping knife, as long as the target If there is a slight mistake, it will be a fatal move immediately. Erica avoids her own weakness and makes full use of the dazzling phantom tactics.

Yan Yan had a strange expression on his face that seemed to be crying, not crying, smiling and not smiling. He had fully experienced how difficult the Erica he had trained was. The vital points such as the genitals, the heart, the lower genitals, and the throat have launched no less than ten raids respectively.

At the moment, in the empty and dark base, more than a dozen ghostly swift lines, with thin red and white rays of light, surrounded Yan Yan like a pack of wolves and attacked from all sides. It is rapid and violent, like a gust of wind and showers, continuous and continuous.

Yan Yan was not in a hurry in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be in a panic under Erica's swift offensive, and looked around without any trace of his eyes, Erica would never suddenly go crazy You have to fight him desperately, and there is naturally some kind of force behind it. From the moment he entered this underground base, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The existence of the Dota system keeps him free from mental attacks. At least for now, even Professor Charles, the most tyrannical mind controller on earth, has never entered his heart, but outsiders don't know this, since The other party already thinks that he has fallen into a trap, so he is also happy to use his tricks and wait for the black hand behind the scenes to jump out by himself.

Erica is trapped in the environment, she has no scruples in her shots, she strikes fiercely and decisively, and her moves are deadly. From the outsiders, it seems that she has a blood feud with Yan Yan, and Yan Yan is also calculating, her figure advances and retreats like the wind, and the ghost pill sword Coming and going like lightning, thin knife lights, blurred phantoms flickering alternately, the two of them fought fast, inseparable and inseparable, which was extremely dazzling.

"Tsk tsk! Damn girl, you're really a killer! I'll see if I don't spank your ass later!" Yan Yan muttered in a low voice as the thin light of the knife flashed across his heart.

The two people in the fight turned around in the base like ghosts, making the originally neat base become chaotic like a strong wind passing through, especially under Yan Yan's deliberate guidance, the lights in the base were even more broken. Eighty-nine times, it is dark and gloomy, and one can barely see the depravity of people.

Yan Yan looked around without any trace of eyeballs. The darkness did not affect his vision in the slightest. After turning around a few times, he suddenly found the probe hidden in the corner, and a haughty sneer suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..." The sound of weapons colliding was like a torrential rain, and the two fought for a while. Yan Yan's footsteps gradually became heavy, his breathing became short of breath, and his movements became slow. His feet suddenly went limp, and his body suddenly leaked.

Erica brought up a row of phantoms like a ghost, the thin knife light passed by, blood splashed, Yan Yan let out a miserable scream, staggered back a few steps, and fell headfirst to the ground, his body was slightly dying as if dying. Trembling, pretending to be seriously injured and passed out.

The lights in the base were dim, and Yan Yan turned his back to the monitor when he was injured. In this atmosphere, who can tell the truth from the fake?

In the depths of the ground, on the neatly arranged monitors, there are pictures of various places around the base, such as Logan who is howling madly and insane, two huge monsters wrestling together in the dense forest, an Iceman and fire man……

On the monitors on the entire wall, more than half of them showed the same battlefield, monitoring the battle between Qin and Scott from every corner, but the situation was completely opposite to just now. Scott, who was at a disadvantage, looked anxious and kept shouting, Qin, on the other hand, was in a trance, with fiery red hair dancing, and the surrounding white snow, sand, stones, trees, and dead leaves seemed to break free from gravity, slowly floating up, and spinning around the Qin with a strange rhythm smash.

The back facing the monitor let out bursts of excited hoarse laughter. Compared with Phoenix Girl who gathered all eyes, the battle between Yan Yan and Erica only occupied a small screen in the corner that no one cared about.

"One more place is over! Yuriko, you go and deal with it!" The straight back straightened the slightest folds of the hem of the military uniform proudly, and glanced at Erica who was fighting against the air alone on the corner screen, carelessly Said.

"Yes!" Behind him, Yuriko Koyama in a black uniform took two steps forward and said in a low voice with a smile on her lips.

A head of black hair is tied into a ponytail, neatly tied behind the head, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, seemingly weak and beautiful, but behind a pair of bewitching eyeballs glowing with metallic silver light, there is a machine-like ruthless and ruthless, He turned his head and walked out rustlingly.

Yan Yan, who pretended to be fainted and lay on the ground, counted the time silently in his heart, and after 5 minutes passed, there was still no sign of anyone, so Yan Yan secretly murmured in his heart, if his guess was wrong, the sound of small footsteps suddenly ringing in my ears.

Walking out of the shadows with a smile, Yuriko looked at Erica who was caught in the fantasy battle, clapped her hands lightly and said with a smile, "Yo Ho! Are you looking for me?"

The sudden appearance of Yuriko, playing as a crescent moon in the dark night sky, instantly attracted Erica's cold and solemn gaze. An afterimage flitted across Yuriko's body like a nightmare.

There was a mocking sneer at the corner of her mouth, facing Erica's dazzling phantom, Yuriko remained motionless, letting the red and white samurai swords stab into her chest fiercely, and the blood-stained blade pierced out from behind. .

Blood gushed out, and four terrible holes were stabbed out of her body, but Yuriko didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and there was a weird smile on her delicate face, and Erica was about to draw her knife out, But her hands suddenly protruded, and her small palms were like iron clamps tightly holding Erica's hands. At the same time, her body turned backwards with a strange flexibility, and her two slender legs flew up, clamping Erica stuck neck.

Sensitive movements made Sanye Duijian cut two severe wounds on her body with deep visible bones, blood spattered, and Yuriko's frown instantly showed that it was obvious that she didn't feel pain, but only in the blink of an eye, The two wounds stretching from one on the chest to the lower abdomen have recovered at an astonishing speed. Under the two long slits in the black military uniform, the smooth and delicate skin is faintly exposed.

Caught off guard by her weird fighting style, Erica was dragged to the ground by a sudden force. Yuriko was wrapped around Erica's upper body as nimbly as a cat, and a needle emerged from her hand. Before Erica could fight back , pierced her neck fiercely, and in just two or three breaths, Erica, who was struggling violently, tilted her head and passed out.

Yan Yan's heart was always hanging in the air. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to find out who was behind the scenes, if Erica's life was in danger, he could only give up the original plan. After hearing that Erica fainted, she was still breathing steadily. , Only then secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't open his eyes, Yan Yan already knew who the person who subdued Erica was. There are not many people in Marvel who use this kind of self-harm fighting style.

Carrying Erica, who was stunned by the drug, on her shoulders, Baihezi walked to Yan Yan's side, and randomly picked Yan Yan's motionless body with her toes. Yan Yan struggled in a timely manner, and groaned weakly as if dying.

"Hmph! Useless man!" Lily squinted at Yan Yan who was on the verge of death, curled her lips contemptuously, a man who was almost killed by a woman?To her it's just trash.

Reaching out to grab Yan Yan's left hand, Baihezi dragged Yan Yan mercilessly, stumbling forward in the base that was constantly climbing up and over ridges, with mud spots splashed all over her body, and her head didn't know what to do with the cast iron threshold. "Boom" how many times, Yan Yan, who pretended to be unconscious, remained motionless, but cursed crazily in his stomach, and had already tossed and tossed Lily Zi naked countless times.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Yuriko took the two of them in and out of the elevator continuously, and did not know how many floors they had descended underground, before they finally reached a rusty place guarded by eight elite soldiers wearing black masks and fully armed. Before the gate.

"Open the door!" In Yuriko's cold command, the three-meter-high gate slowly rose amidst the rolling sound of "Kaka". The inside of the gate is different from the dark and damp passage. The brand new bright white corridor is 20 meters long. On both sides of the corridor are cells sealed off by iron fences, mournful howls and crazy murmurs, constantly coming from inside.

With black sewage all over his head and face, when Lily Zi dragged Yan Yan into the cell, Yan Yan sneered sinisterly at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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