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Chapter 121 Wolf Dance Horse Battle
Swish!
The mystics kept a distance from Wan Yi and kept pulling, trying not to let Wan Yi get close easily.

Their positions formed a mysterious thunder formation, calling for the thunder to strike Wan Yi again and again, but what surprised them was that they couldn't cause any damage to Wan Yi.

This is not an ordinary thunder, but a very destructive element of thunder condensed after being dispatched by a technique!

After several attempts and found it was useless, they chose to change their formation and restrain Wan Yi.

The rope formed by thunder and lightning whipped towards Wan Yi one by one, trying to catch him.

Wan Yi cut off several ropes with the Maomao Knife, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in front of him, grabbed a gap in his attack and rushed towards his face.

He directly drew out the Soul-Eating Wand to block it, then turned the Maomao Knife to cut it off.

"They have studied me." Wan Yi said.

"This is not nonsense. It is thanks to eating so much in your hands. The Maomao Knife is probably well-understood." The clone replied.

"Okay, then let's change our style of play. I've been preparing for this for a long time." Wan Yi smiled, and twisted the handle of the Soul Eater wand.

The Soul-Eating Wand changed instantly, the originally entangled black and white parts became two regular parts, and turned into a black and white dagger.

With a big sword and a short sword, Wan Yi searched for the rhythm of his breathing a little bit.

The broadsword in the right hand faces forward, and the dagger in the left hand rests against the upper right arm.

"Let's talk about it first, I only practiced this a little bit, and I practiced it when a few people took time off. If you can't beat it well, don't be offended." Wan Yi said to the mysterious masters around him.

The mystic did not understand what he was talking about.

But then, they saw Wan Yi suddenly leaning over and rushing towards him.

Without thinking too much, the thunder burst again, and the lightning rope whipped towards Wan Yi.

Wan Yi jumped up like a wolf, and the thunder and lightning exploded behind him. The fire and thunder reflected his body at this time, the short sword came first and the big sword followed.

The mystic who was targeted directly used a quick dodge to dodge this combo.

The pace of this group of mystics is really fast in short distances, but they are not comparable to the previous Darol, because the distance is not far enough, they can only be used at critical moments, and there are small intervals between continuous releases.

Wan Yi grasped at this moment, the dagger pierced the ground, and his whole body rotated around the dagger as the axis, and the big knife followed the figure of the mysterious master.

laugh!
The head soared into the sky.

"Huh~, the first actual battle is successful, handsome." Wan Yi raised his head and shook his hair and said with emotion.

"Thanks to the experience we gave you."

"But I'm still very moved. It's not easy to see Frank Street Dance."

Several avatars who were in charge of practicing this movement immediately started applauding.

Just as he was happy, a thunder lock struck again, he jumped sideways and lightly dodged it, then charged forward again with both hands.

Thunder and lightning kept falling around, and against the background of burning flames, the figure of the lone wolf kept dancing, hunting and killing all his prey.

Bang!
Not long after, the last mystic fell to the ground with an unbelievable expression after his heart was dug out by Wan Yi's dagger.

Looking around at the corpse, when he was about to leave, the loud sound of horseshoes suddenly flashed past him.

Panting with "huchihuchi", Xuanyuan Shishi limply stopped beside Wan Yi.

"Xuanyuan Fourteen?" Wan Yi looked at it unexpectedly, and was surprised to find that the opponent's body was covered with scars, which seemed to be injured by sharp objects.

And most importantly... its left front leg was injured!
The handsome mane was in a mess at this time, and he didn't know what had happened.

Wan Yi was about to say something when footsteps came from behind him.

It's rare that Wan Yi felt a kind of light on his back.

He turned his head and saw a beautiful and heroic woman coming. She was wearing a modified dark blue oriental-style robe, with short white shoulder-length hair and a small top hat on her head.

The blue eyes narrowed and looked at Wan Yi with an undisguised smile.

"What work?"

"The work of stealing horses." The other party said in a frivolous tone.

Wan Yi stood in front of Xuanyuan Fourteen, facing the visitor: "Outsider? From the Western camp? Then you really should change your clothes."

"What a coincidence, I've worn this dress for a long time, and I don't plan to change it." The other party pulled down his collar and said.

"I've saved this horse, get out of here." Wan Yi said bluntly.

"What are you talking about? This is not your territory." The other party still maintained a warm smile.

"is it?"

boom!
A gunshot sounded, and the woman raised the scabbard in her hand to block the bullets from the sniper.

Wan Yi, who was holding a sniper in the distance, gasped.

"Really." The other party glanced at the source of the sniping, and when he looked forward again, he saw Wan Yi in front of him had already jumped over and slashed with his knife.

Whoosh!
Wan Yi slashed through the air, and the opponent disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

Without hesitation, he swung the sword around.

Keng!
Fireworks splashed, the Maomao Knife and the approaching scabbard separated instantly, and the opponent stepped back a few steps.

Wan Yi turned around and was about to attack, when the opponent leaned down, still smiling, and his other hand was already holding the handle of the knife.

Juhe?

As soon as this idea came to Wan Yi's mind, he felt a gust of wind blowing by in an instant.

He instinctively raised the knife but nothing was intercepted.

The opponent has already appeared behind Wan Yi.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Yi felt a sharp pain from his waist.

Under normal circumstances, he had just been cut in half.

He flashed this thought, but with the support of Mao Mao Knife, his body remained the same.

There is no doubt that the opponent's hand is a Taidao.

"Your outfit is too stitched together." Wan Yi said involuntarily.

"There is an Italian whose signature weapon is also the Taidao, isn't it?" the other party turned around and said with a smile.

Not to mention Taidao's Dao Hua is really handsome, much lighter than Maomao Dao.

"Meow?"

"Because Capcom is a Japanese factory." Wan Yi replied stiffly.

While talking, he was thinking about how to deal with the person in front of him.

The speed is also too fast, no one of his current normal avatars can keep up with her except Brother Modern, no wonder he can beat Xuanyuan Fourteen like this, he really has no speed.

And isn't the other party afraid of the curse of the world?Actually directly attack the core creature.

So far there is no response.

Wan Yi was still thinking, when suddenly something bit the back of his neck.

"Eh? What are you doing!"

Wan Yi was thrown in the air and turned over, sitting on Xuanyuan Shishi's body.

After Xuanyuan Fourteen finished this, he looked at the woman in front of him with a displeased face and neighed.

"Good guy, I never dreamed that the next development would be horse fighting, and after Black Soul would be horse riding and hacking?" Wan Yi said involuntarily.

"Mu, why is the main body so fun?"

"Then do you want to hit the young lady in front of you instead?"

"That's still free, the main body, come on."

The white-haired woman looked at Wan Yi, her smiling expression remained unchanged, and Wan Yi couldn't help but think of the saying that "all squinting eyes are monsters".

The next moment, Wan Yi felt a surge of power from Xuanyuan Fourteen enveloping him.

He got a wonderful blessing.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Fourteen moved his iron hooves.

Whoosh!
For a moment Wan Yi felt his eyes were dazzled, but under the protection from Xuanyuan Fourteen, he quickly recovered from this uncomfortable feeling.

Everything around him seems to slow down, but he doesn't seem to have any effect.

This is the power of Xuanyuan Fourteen? !
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a blue light chasing up at an unrelenting speed, it was that woman!

The opponent was surrounded by fierce blue transparent sword energy, and the space was shattered layer by layer under her slash, and she also took advantage of this to keep up with Xuanyuan Shishi through small intervals.

"You really are that Pawa man!"

The dagger in Wan Yi's hand switched back to the wand mode, quickly projecting the power of the soul, and the opponent swung his knife to block them one by one.

The opponent broke through the soul attack and approached Xuanyuan Fourteen, and Wan Yi also quickly picked up the Maomao knife and chopped down.

With the blessing of Xuanyuan Fourteen, Wan Yi was also able to keep up with the opponent's actions, and the two started a fierce slash.

……

Lu Dashan was lying by the window of the hotel at this time, synchronizing with the intense and exciting battle of the main body.

Suddenly, he saw four streaks of light flashing across the street in the distance.

One is a dazzling blue light, opposite to it is a thick black light, and the black light is constantly interlaced with the blue next to it, which is red and white.

Because the speed was too fast, he could barely see these colors flashing by.

As if a hurricane had blown by, the streets were in a mess, and the street signs and street lights were cut off by the splashed sword energy, which made Lu Dashan whistle involuntarily.

"Emperor, can you hurry up?!" Wan Yi asked.

Xuanyuan Fourteen hissed in response.

It would be okay if there is no broken leg, but there is no way now.

Wan Yi frowned tightly, and a purplish-black greedy aura flickered in his eyes. In that aura, a huge black figure vaguely opened bloody eyes.

"Take the people of this city..."

Wan Yi was about to make arrangements when Lan Guang, who was following closely beside him, suddenly disappeared.

The white-haired woman was gone.

Wan Yi and Xuanyuan Fourteen looked around carefully, but they did find that there was no sign of each other.

While confused, Xuanyuan Shishi made a detour and returned to the racecourse where the fire reduced the interest rate.

It slowed down and eventually resumed a normal trot, limping to a stop.

Wan Yi also got off it directly, and suddenly felt that the blessing on his body disappeared.

It turned out to be a one-off, and Wan Yi thought he could just prostitute such an awesome speed-up ability for nothing.

That's right, if it directly grants Wan Yi the ability to accelerate, then there's no need to run away with Wan Yi on his back, just let Wan Yi fight and it's over.

And this acceleration ability shouldn't be its real power essence.

"Is your leg okay?" Wan Yi asked.

The other party had already injured his leg, and he dragged Wan Yi into a high-intensity battle, which would definitely not be good for the injury.

Xuanyuan Shishi let out two soft snorts, and limped towards the racecourse.

"Tomorrow's game will definitely not be able to proceed. If you stay here in case that person comes again, can you run away alone without me?" Wan Yi reminded.

Xuanyuan Shishi turned his head and looked at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi saw the determination revealed in its dark and watery eyes.

Then it turned back and continued walking back.

Wan Yi looked at its back and murmured, "You're just a horse..."

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