As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

Chen Yanyu didn't know how to get along with Jiang Ye, but Jiang Ye was Luo Qingchuan's good friend, she seemed to be a reliable and calm pretty sister, probably she wouldn't go wrong with her, right?

She obediently stayed by Jiang Ye's side, secretly glancing at Jiang Ye from time to time.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes lightly, standing like jade, waiting quietly, his clear and beautiful cheeks did not have any ripples, just like a night lotus blooming in no one's place, its beauty is beyond the world.

Tick, tick.

"Sister Xiaoye, it's time, what should we do?" Chen Yanyu asked obediently.

Jiang Ye raised his eyes,

She seemed to think about it,

After thinking about it for a few seconds,

Jiang Ye said indifferently: "It should be, I should kill in."

'call out'.

Jiang Ye raised his white jade hand and grabbed the blood-red hilt of 'Su Zhi'.

In the blink of an eye, the girl drew the knife and slashed vertically, a gorgeous blue arc slashed out in the wind, and the light of the knife suddenly jumped more than ten meters and flew into the gray mist.

It can be seen vaguely that the gate of the castle was smashed with a knife, sawdust flying, and a big hole appeared.

The wind blew her snow-white hair, Chen Yanyu turned her head to look in astonishment, and saw Jiang Ye stepping out on the road leading to the gate, with a willow-like figure as charming as a startled bird.

"Eh?"

Sister Xiaoye... Do you usually do this task?

"Wait, wait for me!" Chen Yanyu panicked.

By the time Chen Yanyu caught up with Jiang Ye, the two had arrived at a spacious hall in the castle. The floor tiles were as clear as glass, and there were huge colorful statues of cartoon characters in the center, and the white stairs leading to the second floor.

No one is empty.

The second floor, or the third floor...

The two heard someone playing the piano gracefully.

"Aura..." Jiang Ye'e frowned slightly, and said in a concentrated voice, "Miss Chen, can you use aura?"

Chen Yanyu raised her small hand, but she didn't see a brilliant silver-white arc emerging, she shook her head a little timidly, "It doesn't seem to work."

"It's troublesome."

Jiang Ye looked around, and 'Su Zhi' returned to the sea of ​​​​qi automatically, leaving only an ordinary long steel blade knife in her hand.

suddenly,

Black lacquered cylinders rolled towards the two of them from the ground, releasing pale smoke, obscuring their vision.

The sound of 'hiss -' sounded.

Dense footsteps sounded from all around, heading towards Chen Yanyu and Jiang Ye in the center.

"boom!!!"

Bright sparks lit up in the white mist on the second floor.

Jiang Ye was glad that 'Suzhi' disappeared, and she was able to use her other hand to quickly pull Chen Yanyu over.

The ground was blasted with a bunch of bullet holes.

"What the hell!?" Chen Yanyu didn't move, and Bai Shengsheng's ten fingers were even scared by the gunshots to cover his ears.

Jiang Ye was stunned, Miss Chen, she...

Ah... This is the type, this type of girl who can arouse people's desire to protect. Is this the type that Luo Qingchuan likes?

One after another figures approached with weapons in hand, Jiang Ye came out with a knife, mixed into the smoke, and slashed with the steel blade in his hand.

Chen Yanyu stood blankly in the center, the white mist was very strange, she wanted to cry inexplicably in it, the silver-haired girl's eyes were red, and the crystal tears were tender and tender, she wiped away the tears, a little unsure what to do. A lot of screams were heard one after another, accompanied by the thud of the human body falling to the ground.

"Miss Chen, keep moving, there may be gunmen on the second floor."

When Jiang Ye came back to Chen Yanyu, Chen Yanyu saw that the steel blade of Elder Xiaoye's elder sister was already stained with thick blood, falling drop by drop.The girl's face still looks like an unmelting glacier, and the hair around her ears is slightly messed up. She has an unspeakable charm, like a rose witch made of steel.

Having been a walker for more than a year, killing demons and killing evil has become a common occurrence for Miss Jiang's family.

For dozens of missions, large and small, Jiang Ye has only cooperated with two people, one is Luo Qingchuan and the other is Chen Yanyu.

Both gave Jiang Ye a new experience that he had never had before.

"Okay, okay... Sister Xiaoye, I understand."

Chen Yanyu saw a knife wound on Jiang Ye's slender arm, the sleeve was cut, and the red skin was smeared with blood.

"You're hurt!"

Jiang Ye glanced at it and said calmly, "It's okay."

Chen Yanyu blamed herself, and secretly scolded her for being weak, obviously she had a higher level, but now she let sister Xiaoye take the initiative and take care of her.

If you want to show some real skills, I have to do my part too!

Just as Chen Yanyu was thinking, out of the corner of her eye, she caught another black lacquered ball falling to the ground, and flicked it twice.

Alarm bells rang in his heart, and Chen Yanyu remembered its name.

...Like, it's called a grenade?

The moment the flames burst into the sky, Chen Yanyu's delicate body quickly jumped out, hugged Jiang Ye's waist, and rushed forward like lightning for a distance of more than ten meters.

The ground trembled, and pieces of gravel splashed all around.

Chen Yanyu supported Jiang Ye's face with both hands, and asked nervously, "Sister Xiao Ye, are you alright?"

Jiang Ye was slightly taken aback, she saw a pair of jade-like dragon horns protruding from the head of the silver-haired girl,

Miss Chen is a dragon?

Jiang Ye recalled when he was a child, his father inadvertently sighed, "Dragon is full of treasures. In ancient times, any dragon scale could make a good knife..."

wrong……

"Miss Chen, there are still people!"

Outside Baiyan, a lot of footsteps rushed towards them. Jiang Ye lay on the ground and looked sideways, and could see vague enemies approaching the two of them in a circle.

Chen Yanyu gritted her silver teeth lightly, a hint of determination shone in her golden eyes.

When the wind blows, the dragon's tail appears.

In the scattered smoke and dust, behind the girl's graceful and delicate body, suddenly rolled out a silver-white dragon tail more than ten meters long!

Thunder sweeps the fallen leaves, and the gorgeous dragon's tail suddenly draws a circle, flying past like a frightened bird in the white mist, like a sacred dragon writhing in the clouds and mist, the picture is breathtakingly beautiful.

Countless loud noises exploded all around, and the stone pillars of the palace collapsed one after another.

Enemies were thrown away by the silver and white dragon tail, making the sound of bones and flesh being broken and smashing the wall.

Chen Yanyu stood up slowly, and the dragon's tail turned into beautiful silver light spots and dispersed, setting off the girl like an inviolable holy goddess in the white mist.

She is the god who is invulnerable to swords and guns, and the land falls apart with every gesture, even though the god looks like a weak, shy girl.

Chen Yanyu pulled up Jiang Ye, who still had a look of surprise in his eyes.

The leisurely piano sound upstairs stopped.

The smoke slowly dissipated.

"Go upstairs."

Jiang Ye grabbed Chen Yanyu's hand, led her and ran upstairs, "Our task is to destroy the formation eyes, so separate them!"

"Yeah." Chen Yanyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The two separated on the second floor and ran to the corridors on both sides.

… … … … … …

Luo Qingchuan was checking the fingers of the corpses. After looking through them for a while, she didn't find any space-type spiritual weapons.

The only loot available is the gun.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingchuan held the knife in her backhand, and walked forward in the maze corridor with the gun in her hand.

So close, and the trigger pulled fast enough, it's always better than a knife.

Along the way, Luo Qingchuan killed several killers who were hiding in corners or in the shadows, and the bullets in the guns quickly ran out.

The gun is really easy to use, fast and hard.

Luo Qingchuan thought, would the leader who was hiding in the surveillance room couldn't help but come to him, or would he just run away?

He quickly got his answer.

He heard someone whistling, and the whistle was slightly dull.

The maze seemed to be coming to an end, Luo Qingchuan saw a man wearing a reporter hat.

Meet on a narrow road.

The guy moved a stool and sat at the end of the aisle, his legs crossed idly, and a long stick-like thing... a shotgun was slung across his body.

"Your Excellency, now go back the same way, I don't have to be your enemy."

"I killed so many 'companions' of you, you don't care?" Luo Qingchuan was a little curious.

The man in the hat smiled and said, "Forgiveness is a virtue."

Luo Qingchuan sighed quietly.

"When I came, I found the staff here lying next to each other on the cold ground."

The man in the hat seemed to be stunned, and then said gently: "My shotgun is loaded with 12-gauge slugs, and the firepower is very strong. You will be bombarded to pieces."

Luo Qingchuan thought about it, and then said every word:

"My weapons are also sharp."

The man in the hat couldn't help laughing: "There are no such fools in the Daomeng, right? Your Excellency is young, shouldn't you be from the army?"

"Anyway,"

Luo Qingchuan hurried towards him,

"I do not forgive you."

The man in the hat grinned ferociously, got up and picked up the shotgun he was holding.

"Braveness and justice are also virtues. Your Excellency's consciousness is so lofty. I yearn for it. I will accompany you in a bloody battle."

Luo Qingchuan loosened all five fingers of her right hand, allowing the dagger in her hand to slip,

The aura of disaster and chaos entangled from the fingers,

The 'flying mirror' leaped out, drew a bright light in the dim corridor, split the barrel of the shotgun suddenly, and stabbed the man in the hat in the heart. The blade was in his hand.

How can it be?

"Within the formation, why can you still call out the flying sword?!"

Feijian is faster and more ruthless than him raising a gun!

The pupils of the man in the hat shrank, and he was so shocked that blood dripped from the five fingers of his left hand. He backed away in a hurry, bumped into the iron gate of the exit, and looked at Luo Qingchuan in horror.

He saw Luo Qingchuan approaching him, clenched his fist, and hit the end of the flying mirror's hilt with one fist, and uttered cold words from his mouth.

"Are you also worthy of a bloody battle with me?"

boom.

Like a hammer hitting a nail.

The man in the hat lowered his head in astonishment, his trembling fingers couldn't hold the blade of the sword, and the tip of the flying mirror pierced his heart straight forward.

The bloody left hand slipped softly, leaving only the palm, and a severed finger fell off.

The man in the hat vomited blood, leaned against the wall, and muttered absurd words in confusion: "It's really sharp..."

He was wearing body armor under his jacket, but it was easily pierced by the flying mirror.

Luo Qingchuan drew his sword, and lightly swung the glass-like blade, scarlet blood droplets swayed down like raindrops.

He stepped over the fallen corpse and reached out to push open the iron door at the exit of the maze.