Welcome to the power supremacy space

Unfortunately, her idea fell through.

Ling Xiaocheng swung several slashes in a row, and used the side attack to deflect the purple sharp blade blocking his progress in the direction of the attack, and rushed to Dailin in just two seconds.

Dailin was furious, since she pursued so closely without leaving any gaps, it was obvious that she wanted to play close combat with the old lady.

OK!Who is afraid of whom!

Melee combat is melee combat!Ma'am, I've never been afraid of anyone!

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she quickly straightened her posture and raised her two guns, but was immediately missed by the body of the gun in Ling Xiaocheng's hand, and at the same time, a whip kick quickly kicked her abdomen.

The purple halo unfolded, and the slender waist dodged the attack. Dailin raised her left hand and used the gun body to directly block the attacking blade. The two guns were dancing in her hands, as if they were part of her body. Fluid and natural.

Ling Xiaocheng jumped back, opened the distance, did not even look to the side, dodged the purple sharp blade stabbing from the side, and said: "You also know gun fighting skills?"

Gunfighting is a type of fighting that uses machinery, mainly pistols, and uses precise movement calculations to achieve the most powerful attack. It can shoot to almost any dead angle and maximize the mechanical attack. power.

Similarly, in terms of defense, you can use firearms to fight in close quarters. Not only can you dodge part of the ballistic trajectory, but you can also use flexible and ever-changing moves to deal huge blows.

In the past, he experienced inhuman training and death training before he gradually perfected this skill, but after coming here, there are magical abilities such as magic everywhere.

Now seeing that someone also has this skill, he has a little interest in fighting.

"Hehe~" The two guns flicked in Dailin's hands, and said with a cold smile: "You can't do it too? And seeing your proficiency, you have killed a lot of people, right? I am familiar with your eyes, killing people so numb , ruthless, eyes that can only be had without emotion."

"Hey!" Dai Lin shouted: "Did you start killing people from the womb? Or did you not even let your mother off, that's why you have such a strong murderous intent? Haha! Haha!"

She smiled mockingly, Ling Xiaocheng's expression didn't change at all, she just quietly looked at Dai Lin who kept laughing, I don't have a mother...

Ling Xiaocheng took a deep breath, his aura became much stronger, and he just stood there quietly, giving people a sense of coercion like a mountain, the majestic wind blowing the broken hair on his forehead, scarlet eyes Eyes twinkle.

Dailin stopped smiling immediately, and felt a trace of moisture in her palms. She looked down at the hands holding the handle of the gun. Am I sweating?No, how could I be afraid to sweat.

"boom!"

The floor exploded, and a powerful airflow swept in. The speed was at least twice as fast as before. Dai Lin trembled, and took a step back with her right foot. Her expression suddenly changed, and Ling Xiaocheng had already arrived. In front of her.

"Ding!" Fortunately, the automatic defense system of the purple light ball came in time and immediately turned into a sharp blade to block the front.

Only then did Dailin regain her senses, she immediately bit her lower lip, a sharp pain stimulated her brain, and the two guns were raised quickly, at this moment, the purple sharp blades were knocked into the air, attacking swiftly one by one.

"Bang, bang!" Two dull voices sounded.

A pistol with a purple fluid pattern was buckled by another black pistol, the direction of the two muzzles was deflected to the side, and the silver blade was resisted by the barrel of another purple pistol, and a crack was drawn on it, but it was successfully blocked attacked.

"Crack, click!" The two pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Pfft, bang!"

The hair around Dailin's ears fluttered, and Ling Xiaocheng's hair fluttered around her ears.

"Hoo!" The two raised their knees in a tacit understanding.

"Bang!" Knees collided with each other forcefully.

Dailin grinned and said, "Boy! Your reaction speed is very good! If you didn't kill that kid Jella, maybe I would like you very much, Big Sister."

"Thank you for your kindness." Ling Xiao said lightly: "But there is no need, you will die here today."

As soon as the words fell, a strong stream of water surged from the blade. Dailin suppressed her smile and frowned. How did the stream come from?Is it his ability?She instinctively felt an ominous feeling.

The addition of water flow not only increases the special effects, but also makes the blade sharper and harder.

"Crack!" Ling Xiaocheng pressed down with his right hand, and a hole was torn open in the barrel of the purple pistol.

Dai Lin's expression changed, she quickly withdrew her hand, and spread out a purple circle in front of her to let her bounce back. Did this water flow increase the attack power of the blade?Even my purple cherry guns were broken!

These two guns were specially made, and they were made of extremely hard materials in this world. One of the reasons why she was able to use the guns for close combat without fear was its hardness.

It's just that he didn't expect that he couldn't stop Ling Xiaocheng's attack.

The same plot reappeared, except that Ling Xiaocheng's attack became much more powerful. They fought back and forth staggered, and the sound of bang bang kept ringing. Even with the assistance of the purple sharp blade, Dailin's body was still attacked Cut a lot of bloodstains.

"Ding!" The two pistols in her hand were shot to the sides, and Dailin's pupils constricted, and Ling Xiaocheng said flatly: "Your gun fighting skills...haven't passed yet."

"Swipe!" Blood flew everywhere.

A knife left a huge bloodstain on her body, the blood was soaring, Ling Xiaocheng took a stride, and another knife, Dailin spit out a big mouthful of blood, the two guns fell out of her hands involuntarily, and fell to the ground.

Reluctantly, she relied on the purple circle to distance herself again, and at the same time, with a thought, the purple circle rushed over.

After a few slashes, the circle shattered, and Ling Xiaocheng walked step by step with the knife in his hand, blood beads slid down from the blade, drop by drop.

"It seems that I'm really doomed this time..." Dailin sat on the ground weakly, her throat rolled, and she spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

Only then did she notice a mask that had turned into two halves next to her. She turned her head and saw that it was the dead Jella.

"Hehe." Dailin smiled, smiling miserably. She took off the mask on her face, revealing a fairly pretty face, but her eyes were inexplicably cold and sharp.

She is a very special girl.

Dailin took out a lily with trembling hands, looked at the white stamens and muttered to herself: "This flower is really beautiful, and the gift is pretty good, but do you know? I don't like flowers, and I even hate them. Flowers, because they are only beautiful for a moment, like..."

Two water-blue flying slashes passed through, and with a plop, her long hair rose, and Dailin slowly fell to the ground.

The cold eyes slowly stretched out, becoming soft, delicate, beautiful, clear and bright like water...

She quietly looked at the lilies flying in the sky, the petals were beautiful, beautiful and warm...

------------

Chapter 420 He is indeed lacking in his brain, but you are no exception

Another part of the battlefield.

The stone demon's tall body was bending over, gasping for air, the khaki-yellow rock armor on his body had dropped a lot of gravel, and it looked broken everywhere.

Even the spike on the left shoulder was shattered into two halves.

On the opposite side of him, the graduate student is also having a hard time.

A white coat was covered with dirty dust, I don't know if it was just rolling on the ground or something, it was broken a few times, the thick and long black tongue rested on the ground, and there were split bloodstains on it , he was panting profusely with sweat.

"Big tongue!" The Stone Demon grinned, "How about it? Can I fight again? I'm not addicted enough!"

"Your tongue is your uncle's!" Sheng Research Institute couldn't help but swear: "You bastard, I think you can't do it now, you're tired after just beating for a while, you'd better go back and drink more milk !"

"Haha!" The stone demon smiled instead of anger: "Okay, okay, okay! Since you still have so much energy, it's better, come on! Go on! Big tongue!"