MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1119 Death God Feng Yu
Ophelia snorted as she learned about Asakura. Although she didn't like it, she sneered and said, "How about you, little dwarf? Don't stop me from getting a bonus."
"咻! 咻! 咻 ~~~~~ 咻 ..." In response to Ophelia's unpredictable birdsong, the golden embroidery on the light cherry sleeve robe was turned into pure golden energy. They are detached from the silk-like fabric, floating in the air, and spreading in an instant. These energies are constantly entangled and twisted. If there are phoenixes passing by in the world, feathers shining brightly in the sky, dense, endless, like There are millions of tablets.
In a narrow indoor space, this density of feathers is very deadly. It is not a problem of how to avoid it, but it is inevitable. Ophelia only felt a sudden pain in her hand, and the hand holding the black sickle was accidentally feathered. During the cut, the blood flow is like a note.
This injury was a minor injury to Ophelia, but it sparked her anger: "I will make you die unsightly."
Ophelia shook the ground with a black sickle, and a large amount of dead fog gushed from the black sickle, completely enveloping her whole body, and the indescribable coercion erupted, as if to swallow everything around !!
This deadly mist has terrible corrosiveness, which can accelerate the aging of contacts, and this aging is effective for both organic and inorganic substances. There is no eternal thing in this world, and nothing can resist the erosion of time, let alone flesh and blood. , Even if the steel touches it, it will disappear.
In the black sickle roar, Death Mist swept the room, and Asakura could not avoid it in the air, and was finally forced to a corner. Ophelia then leaped forward and chopped down on Asakura with the power of sky destruction.
"Boom!" Fengtian Fengyu gathered into one place, forming an airtight barrier in front of Asakura. When the black sickle was chopped on it, the shocking force hit the dense cracks, and the diffused dead mist kept corroding. With Feng Yu, trying to penetrate into the body of Asakura.
As the dead fog continued to deepen and spread, the ceiling in the room began to collapse, and steel materials continued to collapse, as if the entire Noah's Ark was shaking.
Mr. Chen looked at a piece of gravel that fell in front of himself, his face immediately became gloomy, and he cried, "Do you want the whole ship to know what happened here ?!"
Ophelia looked up, and the fog of death was still spreading wantonly. If it was not recovered, it would not only corrode the hull of Noah's Ark into a large hole, but others would soon come after hearing the movement. At that time, the situation will be difficult to control, after all, what happened here is not clear.
It's one thing to secretly kill Nair and make up an excuse.
In the face of the entire fleet, the blatant killing of another major shareholder is another matter.
Ophelia snorted and had to retract the Death Mist and only use the black sickle's blade to slash, but this gave Asakura a great opportunity.
Ophelia has 72 this year, and all aspects of her body's ability have begun to decline, but Asakura is 20 years younger than Ophelia. Although not at the peak of youth, the decline is much smaller than that of Ophelia Leah, this up and down directly pulled into the gap between the two.
"Oh!" In a collision, Asakura manipulated her feathers to block the black sickle, and then slammed into Ophelia's arms before stepping on, breaking her body balance, holding a flying feather from the bottom of her right hand. Swipe up.
"Oh!" The blade-like feathers cut a bloodstain of blood on Ophelia's chin. The wound was so deep that the flesh turned out in shock, and even the pale jawbone could be seen, if not Ophelia's combat experience is rich, and she leaned back in time. This strike was to cut her face in half.
Ophelia touched her chin, looked intently, and saw **** marks on her hands.
Since hunting the first epic creature alone, and named the strongest evolutionary, Ophelia hasn't met a few decent opponents. Only Leng Kite who can impress her is only left. Just make an impression.
She has always been beaten by others. When was she hit hard? !!
But now, he was actually hurt by this one-meter-five dwarf! Or hurt your face? ? !! !!
After Asakura hit Ophelia seriously, she accurately grasped the hands of the **** of death, and the crying sound poured out of her mouth, and dozens of feathers condensed into a sharp blade, directly attacking Ophelia.
In the fury of anger, facing the menacing Fengyu blade, Ophelia opened her mouth directly and bit her as she was about to penetrate her cheek. The huge impact subsided like a mud cow into the sea and lost all her progress Power.
"Oh!" Ophelia's teeth directly crushed the fengyu sharp blade in her mouth, and the shimmering fluorescent fragments fell from the hustle and bustle of the lips, like a storm.
Asakura was too late to react. Suddenly her eyes were dark. When Ophelia hit her with a hammer, she moved the black sickle to draw a trace of death in the air and chopped quickly on Asakura.
"Yeah!" Jin Ye Fengyu was torn, and a huge gap appeared on Asakura's chest, and the sternum was cut off and blood spewed.
"Oh!" The dark sickle hook protrudes from the blood mist ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ hits Sakura's shoulder exactly like a scalpel ...
Ophelia intercepted Asakura in the air, grabbed her hair, pressed the petite body directly on the wall, and cracked the road.
Asakura didn't have time to struggle, Ophelia pressed herself up and pressed her to the wall, unable to move. The petite body was almost deformed in the squeeze with the wall.
Then, red lips opened ...
Death's tongue came out of his mouth. What kind of tongue is that? Sharp as a knife, scarlet as blood, and unlike ordinary humans, Ophelia's tongue was covered with beast-like barbs! Even reflecting the candlelight on the dining table, Han Mang flashed with a shocking feeling!
Ophelia buried her face in Asakura's incense shoulders and took a sip of the body, as if she was tasting a poisonous pupa. Then, she licked **** Asakura's face and twisted smirks. Then came the voice: "I will cut off your head and soak it in formalin."