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- The winter sun has completely set, and the coming darkness has given the streets another layer of color. A pair of laid-back se
vant and master
Strolling on the Fuyuki Bridge across the Mito River. .
"Hey, Wu Xuan, let's go faster."
The sea breeze blows across the bridge from a distance, and the coldness like a blade cannot be blocked by clothes. Ordinary people cannot stand such temperatures and have already dispersed their light. Therefore, the bridge at night is eerily quiet, only brought by the bridge lights. Under the light, they were the only two people left. Xiao Ling sneezed several times in succession, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Wu Xuan waved his hand helplessly, "Obviously it was Xiao Ling who took the initiative to come and seek enemies~ But why do you seem to be complaining about me now. Is it cold?"
"That, that's" Wu Xuan took off his windbreaker and put the windbreaker he had been wearing on Xiao Ling. However, his windbreaker was still too wide for Xiao Ling.
"If it was cold, wouldn't it be better if I said it earlier? I'm still trying to be brave."
Xiao Ling suddenly felt heavy and looked at Wu Xuan in astonishment. The warmth inside her windbreaker made her tighten her windbreaker subconsciously. Until he saw the guy looking at him with a smiling face, he couldn't help but blush and said, "Take these clothes back I'm not cold, but I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."
Wu Xuan was wearing a tight-fitting stand-up collared dress and looked very thin.
"You don't have to worry about it. Heroic spirits or whatever. If you catch a cold, you're really weak." Looking at that smiling face, the girl couldn't help but shrink her head.
Above the head is the Fuyuki Bridge. This bridge that Wu Xuan once used as a stepping stone reminds Wu Xuan of Pegasus and his master.
"Here, the wolf on the ground catches up with the flying Pegasus."
"Wu Xuan, what are you talking about?"
"Ah ha, it's nothing, I'm just talking to myself" Wu Xuan's nose moved, and a breath came from a not far away place. The breath broke into his detection space, which was natural for him who had been fighting all year round. I will never forget what kind of smell this is - the smell of battle. He subconsciously pulled Xiao Ling closer to him.
"What's wrong."
"The enemy is not far away, near the seaside park we just passed. He is showing his momentum like this. Is this provoking me? Interesting, Xiao Ling, how do you want to deal with this matter?"
Although Wu Xuan wanted to go over and meet this servant who was provoking him, but now that he was a servant, Wu Xuan chose to go to his master.
Ask her a question.
"Of course it's a counterattack!" Xiao Ling waved her fist and said. After seeing Wu Xuan easily defeat the Assassin, she knew that her servant was definitely not an ordinary heroic spirit - I'm afraid, the kind that even if he was put in The scope of the myth is also extremely powerful in combat.
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"That's it. To be honest, it's so cold today. If you don't exercise, you might freeze."
"Would you like to walk over?"
"No, it's too slow to walk over. If you're not careful, a good opponent will be snatched away." Wu Xuan puffed up his chest, and with the roar of thunder between his hands, a plane ran out of the magic vortex formed behind him. A big guy with a cold light.
"Fenrir Wolf." With its streamlined shape and six exhaust pipes, it makes a roar full of wild power. This black and silver heavyweight motorcycle is the name of the mythical "Fenrir Wolf." "Monster of names."
The cool appearance instantly conquered Xiao Ling’s visual nerves.
"How cool! Is this your Noble Phantasm too? You really are not a ride
? can I sit on it? "
“Of course,” Wu Xuan put on the handlebars of the motorcycle and sat astride this monster that few people could control. Hearing this sentence, he smiled and said: "Of course, my master.
"
Connected from the seaside park is a warehouse area for seafood, which also functions as a harbor in normal times. However, this is a scary area that is quiet at night, but it would be best to hold a duel between servants here.
The vast environment looked particularly empty under the dim light, and then an irritable guest came to break the emptiness.
The mechanically activated hydraulic press made the sharpest sound, and bursts of roar came from the inside of the air box.
Wu Xuan saw from a distance the se that exuded the local atmosphere.
Vant, he stood upright in the middle of the road, with an amazing magical power brewing all over his body. He was dressed in a strange way and he was carrying a long weapon that was more than 2 meters long.Gun, his identity was revealed at this moment.
"The seat of the gun, lance
! "
Wu Xuan was sure of the other party’s identity, so he took a good look at the distance and braked. The big tires made a sharp sound when they rubbed against the ground, leaving a thick tire mark on the ground. Fenrir Wolf stopped smoothly about ten meters away from the opponent.
"Yo, I came at your invitation, lance
! "
Wu Xuan fell from Fenrir Wolf. At this distance, he could take a good look at the servant in front of him who was about to fight with him. It must be said that in order to prevent the Noble Phantasm weapon from revealing his true name, the opponent's hand was The weapon on the weapon was wrapped with a layer of gauze-like fabric from beginning to end, hiding its true appearance, making it difficult for Wu Xuan to judge the opponent's identity based on the weapon.
This is such a pity.
"It's finally here. I've been waiting for a long time, but no one dares to come here The only one who responds to me is you." lance
There was a slight smile on his face, and the clear voice made Wu Xuan hear a sincere compliment from the other party. "You make me feel very uneasy, even if you hide your fighting spirit I never expected to meet an opponent like you."
"Thanks for the compliment. lance
, I believe you will be a good opponent, and for this reason, I will use all my strength to defeat you. "Wu Xuan smiled slightly, but did not hide his arrogance at all.
"That's right, it's really an honor for me. However, it's not that easy to defeat me."
A silent battle of words has begun. After taking a closer look at him, Wu Xuan discovered that he was actually a pretty handsome man - he was indeed a handsome man who could charm women at a glance. Suddenly, Wu Xuan realized something was wrong.
"My heart is beating so hard" I don't know when Xiao Ling has grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Something's wrong! Wu Xuan, my heart is beating so hard when I see this person."
Wu Xuan finally knew something was wrong.
"Yeah. You actually mastered me, a junior high school student.
Release the charm spell. Unfortunately, I thought you were an aboveboard guy. "Wu Xuan couldn't help but let out a cold snort and said contemptuously.
"Really, there is such a lovely master. I'm so sorry, I feel like I have been cursed since I was born. But there is nothing I can do about it. If you want to hate me, hate my birth, or hate your master
As a woman. "
"Looking at your words and your face, I will be even more merciless."
"Really, let's see if you can do it." lance
He unfolded his fighting posture, lifted the long gun on his shoulder, and slowly pointed the short gun at himself with his left hand.
Is it a double gun style? Wu Xuan smiled slightly, the lightning rushing behind him and the magic vortex that burst out with the lightning made lance
He was stunned for a moment, and then took a small step back cautiously.
"Lucifer." The weapon 'Lucifer' that was quickly attached to Wu Xuan's right shoulder spread out its two fang-like wings, and the scarlet color continuously sprayed out from the ferocious demon's head condensed into a handful of blood. Fencing. Wu Xuan held it in his hand and pointed it directly at the enemy.
"Xiao Ling, please step back a little and be careful not to look at the other person's face."
The girl quickly responded and hid behind the motorcycle to watch the upcoming battle to the death. Although he was confused as to why Wu Xuan was not using the flaming sword, Xiao Ling swallowed nervously when he thought of the mythical battle that was about to take place.
"Wu Xuan, you will win."
"Without a doubt!" After receiving Wu Xuan's affirmative answer, the girl felt as if she had gained a little peace in her heart. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen after Wu Xuan's defeat.
Wu Xuan took a step forward, and the Western sword-shaped crimson blade he held in his hand instantly turned into a red light and stabbed his opponent.
For lance
For such an experienced warrior, fighting in an instant is just like a sudden desire for a drink of water, and a quick response - the two people fought together after the first collision.
The figures intertwining with each other are so fast that people are stunned.
lance
The two spears used were extremely fast and were swung again and again in the void. If Wu Xuan hadn't used the unique skill of "Mind Eye Sword" well, he might have been defeated not long after the battle.
"Your gun! It's very powerful."
"Tightly guard against my gun. Are you a monster?"
Wu Xuan did not refute lance
, because to some extent??He believed that he was indeed a monster.
"So, can you block the next move?"
Suddenly, Wu Xuan was in lance
The speed in his eyes became even faster, so fast that people were amazed.
"So fast!"
Praise from the bottom of my heart, and at the same time lance
What I feel is an extremely heavy pressure. Watching the opponent running back and forth on the battlefield, it's as if he is trying to "accelerate"! The speed required to achieve higher strength.
As Wu Xuan moved faster on the battlefield, there seemed to be countless crimson blades scratching red marks one after another. lance
??Looking attentively, trying to catch traces of Wu Xuan in the retina! One is moving, the other is still. This weird and unusual scene was broken in the next moment!
Because Wu Xuan has already made "savings"!
"Endless Waltz!" Sword Dance! As the name suggests, it is a stunt that can only be performed at extreme speeds. The sound of waving Western swords came from all directions, and a sense of crisis broke out from all directions at the same time!
The first sword swiped across his leather jacket unexpectedly, almost like a warning to himself. lance
The two guns hurriedly returned to the defense in a protective posture, facing Wu Xuan and sprinting back and forth with the crimson blade!
Once again, twice! three times! Five times!
The five times limit seems to be the limit of this waltz dance. At the moment of the fifth time, lance
His retina finally caught traces of Wu Xuan.
"here!"
The collision of the gun blades seemed to make even the air vibrate.
lance
Swinging the gun again! But at this time, the crimson blade in Wu Xuan's hand had been shattered in the extreme collision just now!
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ps: As expected, writing this still depends on my mood. Correct your mentality~
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