Intruders of the Moon World

One of the two is gorgeous and ethereal, the other is calm and reliable. Two completely different fighting styles are mixed together, but unexpected results are produced.

Magnificence is based on simplicity, complexity is based on simplicity, flashiness and composure are accompanied, phantom and reality are intertwined——

It should have been an incompatible scene, but in the fierce confrontation between the sickle and the magic sword, the figures of the two seemed to cooperate with each other, performing the most beautiful sword dance in the world.

The two warring parties definitely didn't have such intentions in their hearts, but in reality it did develop like this, both like a coincidence and fate, as natural and smooth as a gathering of wind and cloud.

This is definitely the most dangerous fight, but it is also a martial arts performance that makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, neither of them used any spells to assist, but competed with pure physical strength and skills.

But this gorgeous dance of blades only lasted for a while before it ended. The magic sword surpassed the goddess's defense limit, and struck the joint between the blade and the handle of the sickle very skillfully, and there were continuous vibrations from the blade. , even the grip of the gods is difficult to control.

In the end, the magic sword flew high as a scythe with a long weapon, and then made a sharp stab at the goddess with cold eyes.

"Bah—!"

The bow arm that suddenly appeared in the silver-haired girl's hand blocked the blade of the sword, causing the magic sword's track to deviate a little, but it only scratched the white robe on the right shoulder.

A corner of the white robe fell, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, splashes of blood passing over the galloping blade——

"Well!"

Regardless of the severe pain of the skin being torn apart, a pair of slender and well-proportioned jade legs burst out with a jumping ability that surpassed that of humans, allowing him to stay far away from the god-killing magic sword.

While retreating, there was a bitter wind blowing in her ears, the girl put her fingers on the bowstring, and drew the golden bow very skillfully.

A bow without arrows is just a thread and a twisted stick, and if an archer doesn't even have a projectile to shoot, then it has no deterrent effect-this kind of thinking is a mistake that most people make.

In fact, archers are excellent warriors without arrows on the battlefield, they have extraordinary arm strength and excellent dynamic vision, and can defend themselves with weapons such as short knives or javelins.

Having said that, the silver-haired goddess obviously hasn't been reduced to the point where she needs it, because when she draws the bowstring, the arrow condensed with golden light has already rested on it.

It was a golden arrow composed of a spiral metal rod and a sharp head. Although gold is not suitable for making weapons, this arrow has a sharpness that surpasses ordinary iron.

The moment you see it, the image of the enemy being pierced will appear in your mind.

The silver-haired virgin goddess——Athena, is the God of Disobedience with the reputation of the Goddess of War. There is no reason for her arrows to fail, not to mention that even the process of aiming can be omitted in the almost close-fitting situation!

"call out--!"

The golden light shot out, but before the atmosphere wailed, the clear cracking sound sounded in the night. The arrow's journey had just begun and reached its end—it hit the sword-wielding boy's chest.

Then it was caught by one hand without a drop of blood on it, and it was twisted into an L shape with a light touch of the thumb. After being let go, it fell on the ice like worthless scrap iron.

"Varied--!"

Before the goddess could pull the bowstring for the second time in astonishment, the boy's figure was already in front of her eyes. It was so close that there was no room to stretch her arms, and she could even clearly feel the opponent's scorching breath.

"Mistake, you."

The boy——Ye Qing held the black sword in his backhand, and the slanted slash hit Athena's rib from below.

Although Athena opened the distance and switched to using bows and arrows, it cannot be said that it was a mistake in judgment-continuing to entangle her closely, her defeat is only a matter of time.

But she still underestimated the defense of Ye Qing's body, even the bow and arrow of the gods couldn't penetrate Ye Qing's body at an almost negligible distance.

This is an undead body far superior to ordinary [steel], even a bow that can easily penetrate mountains cannot be destroyed.

"Bam—!"

The fragile white figure was hit by the black giant sword, like a bird with broken wings, it flew into the distance uncontrollably.

"boom!!!"

The girl's body was forcibly smashed into an iceberg. A breakthrough in this episode caused the entire mountain to collapse, and countless ice cubes, large and small, began to slide down...

Probably because there was no obvious sharp edge, the wound caused by the black sword was not too big, but it was extraordinarily ferocious, like the mark of being bitten by a wild beast.

"What a ferocious...attack, even the concubine's bow and arrows can't pierce it. How strong is this man going to be?"

Covering her side, the goddess with a distressed expression complained to a certain man.

At this moment, the tissue at the injured site felt a strong spasm, causing the goddess to bite her lower lip tightly.

Then, the shadow that blocked the moonlight struck again.

"Cough, cough...Damn it—you?!"

The girl's sharp snake pupils shrank instantly.

Those eyes seemed to be filled with darkness, the deepest color reflected Ye Qing's calm expression.

At the same time, an indescribable sense of strangeness swept across the space, turning everything in Athena's vision into rocks!

Thousands of shards of ice lost their color in an instant, falling down as falling rocks, and Ye Qing was also within the sight of these magic eyes.

But the boy's figure didn't turn into a stone statue because of this, he just paused for a moment, not even hesitating, the curse that could put countless warriors into the stone pavilion was broken by him... No, he ignored it .

Originally, even if the body can avoid the petrification effect, the clothes on the body cannot escape the fate of turning into rocks.In fact, Ye Qing's upper body in Athena's field of vision, two thirds of his shirt turned into rocks.

But Ye Qing was only lightly shaken, and his clothes turned into powder one after another, revealing his lean body, the goddess' petrification curse did not affect his next actions at all.

His powerful left hand opened vigorously, and the next moment it covered that delicate face.

He was merciless and had absolutely no intention of pitying the sweet and the jade, squeezing this beautiful head coldly and forcefully like steel.

"Uh-ah!"

When Athena held Ye Qing's wrist with both hands, desperately trying to move him away, Ye Qing's right hand had already raised the black stone sword.

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"puff!"

The skin split open, blood spattered, but Ye Qing opened his eyes wide.

Because it wasn't caused by his slash, but Athena took the initiative to separate a hand, and slammed into the stone sword forcefully!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa than.

She let out a venting wail that didn't fit her elegant image.

Judging from the shape of the arm, the forearm must have been useless. The sharp bone spurs pierced through the muscles and skin, and bright blood rained down.

Without a doubt, Ye Qing's body was stained red with blood...

The turning point came at this moment, from the gap between the fingers of Ye Qing's left hand, the vertical pupil full of hatred and pain leaked scorching blood.

Then, of course, Ye Qing's body was covered by rocks!

"Crack, click, click..."

For a moment, Ye Qing showed a surprised expression, but then he was covered by gray rocks.

In this way, Ye Qing lost his hand in the confrontation with the gods - but he didn't.

After all, it is just a layer of rock, even with the blood of Mother Earth as the medium, its hardness and toughness are not enough to control Ye Qing.

Almost from the moment it was completely covered by rocks, cracks appeared on the face of the stone statue, and Ye Qing would only need a few seconds to break free from it.

But these few seconds are enough for Athena to do a lot of things.

The silver-haired slender girl broke free from the big hand of the stone statue, clutching her broken arm in pain, and looked at the stone statue with extremely complicated eyes.

She didn't have much time, after Ye Qing regained her freedom, taking off her head was only a matter of a few tricks.

Now, she needs to find a way to break the opponent's immortality within these few seconds!

A few seconds may not even be enough time for ordinary people to understand the situation, but she is the goddess of wisdom, enough to deduce the method of avoiding the undead body and the anti-demon physique of the godslayer during this period of time.

The face was stained with a few drops of blood, pale like the moon just leaving the dark clouds, Athena flashed a flash of determination, and stroked the stone statue—Ye Qing's face with her intact right hand.

Then the stone statue began to shatter from the top of the head, stones and powder fell down, just as Ye Qing regained his light, a pitifully pale face appeared in front of him.

"—"

A cold touch came from his lips, and the silky silver hair was blowing across Ye Qing's face with the night wind, a strange itching feeling rose up and went deep into his heart.

The other party's breath was very weak, a little hasty, a little hot and humid, with...a faint fragrance.

The light aroma is fleeting like a dandelion floating in the corner of your eye...Is it an orchid?

The tongues of the two are entangled, completely dominated by the other party, very clumsy and jerky, but they can feel some kind of will inside, so they are very active and active, the soft and sweet tip of the tongue keeps scratching between Ye Qing's lips and teeth However, that hard-working look seems to be looking for something...

No, she—the silver-haired goddess was not looking for anything, but pouring something into it.

In addition to the lubricating liquid, there is also some kind of strange magic power transmitted from Athena's body to Ye Qing's body through the contact of lips and tongues.

It is the word spirit that materializes 【Death】, the divine spirit spell that guides all things to the end.

With [Owl] as a symbol, Athena, who possesses the godhood of Hades, undoubtedly has the ability to kill any human being with her words.

The special physique of a godslayer can resist most spells, and Athena's black mist may not be effective, but if one uses the intimate action of intersecting lips and teeth, and directly transports the word spirit of [death] into the body, then it is considered a godslayer Can't resist either.

And now she has returned to the [Trinity] posture, and the death speech spirit activated is completely different from before, even the undead body of [Steel] cannot escape!

"Uh... ah..."

With a soft "pop", the lips of the two parted, and a silver thread full of immoral pleasure broke under the moonlight.

"Farewell, warrior who killed the gods..."

The long silver hair swayed in the wind, and the girl slowly opened her eyes. The flickering light was like crumpled spring water, carrying a hint of inexplicable sadness.

"You are the enemy of the concubine, but you are also the brave of the concubine, it is you who broke the mythical cage that imprisoned the concubine.

Help me restore my ancient body, this concubine will always remember your name.

Sleep forever in the dark, that is the realm of the concubine, just like falling in the arms of the concubine..."

Athena sighed softly, not knowing what she was feeling sad about,

"Sounds like a good home."

A calm voice sounded, Athena opened her eyes wide in shock, and looked at Ye Qing's face again, but just as she raised her head, a sudden "slash" took away her delicate lips.

It was really a neat and beautiful blow, without delay, and caught the opponent by surprise.

Then without the slightest hesitation, the "chasing" continued to increase, no longer slashing but thrusting. The soft magic sword showed the flexibility and agility like a dragon snake, entangled the opponent's already timid shield, and made the opponent fall into a situation where he could not fight. In the chaos of thinking about countermeasures, everything about her has nowhere to escape.

Originally, he also wanted to use his arms, but after sensing the girl's instinctive resistance, Ye Qing regretfully let go of his hands...and at the same time let go of his mouth.

"It's impolite to come and not to go." Ye Qing's mouth curled up, "This is a reward for you, otherwise, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"