I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

It was as if someone was staring at him with a watermelon knife, but he took out an RPG from his waist.

In the face of absolute power, any bells and whistles are empty.jpg

But the girl in front of her was different.In the fight just now, Yaen could clearly feel her attitude of ease, almost always dodging his slashes by a slight margin, and after hundreds of rounds, it seemed that she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

How should I put it, I feel a little teased.

This feeling is really quite nostalgic, and it makes people unconsciously recall the scene where he was trampled by a woman wearing a dog-head mask when he was incompetent.

"Going crazy? I'm sorry." He laughed in a low voice, his eyes gradually turned wild: "Such a character!"

For a moment, the temperature in the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, as if jumping from the crater to Antarctica in an instant, the roaring foehn turned into a cold sob, like a ghost crying in the cold wind.

Kiyana stood quietly on the spot, looking around with azure blue eyes, completely letting go of her perception.

Then, she heard a shattering roar that tore through the atmosphere!

Qiyana raised her head suddenly, a fierce and roaring giant sword was reflected in her pupils, as if piercing through the shackles of time and space, rushing forward like lightning smashing the clouds in an instant.

The momentum is mighty, like the roar of thunder and lightning!

"not bad."

She nodded expressionlessly, and immediately raised her two guns, the surging Honkai burst out from her slender body!

"Unfortunately, it's of no use to me."

The moment the voice fell, the roar of a hail of bullets resounded through the entire hall, and every bullet was wrapped in a substantive magnificence, pouring all over the blade of the great sword.

Magnificent bullets precisely hit the center of the sword tip along the trajectory, and then were shattered by huge kinetic energy in the next instant.

Then the second, third... No.20, No.30.

In the torrential rain of guns, the big sword that was originally rushing straight towards Qiyana finally deviated from its original trajectory, and with the bombardment of the last bullet, it finally flew out in a spin, deeply into the steel.

Kiyana put down the gun calmly, she didn't move a step from the beginning to the end, she looked so relaxed.

"Even the weapons are out of hand, it seems that this battle should end here..."

As she spoke, she suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Because she suddenly realized that she had lost Yaen's position unknowingly, and she couldn't even feel his breath!

when? !

In the dark shadows, hearty laughter echoed above the dome, and a slender figure descended from the sky, accompanied by the sound of strong wind.

"It's time for me to teach you a lesson, you white-haired girl!" Yaen, who had succeeded in the battle, finally showed an inflated laugh, his clenched right fist seemed to contain infinite violence, even the knuckles Faintly.

"A proud soldier will be defeated!"

He swung his fist suddenly, the force of the fist was so strong that the atmosphere was moved and shaken, and the Honkai spewing out like a violent tornado could burst out with a trembling roar!

Split like a thunderstorm!

In that instant, Qiyana turned around abruptly, and her azure blue eyes were stained with hot gilt gold like lava, replacing them in an instant!

As a result, the wild laughter stopped unexpectedly, and even the expression on Yan's face froze.

Feeling the huge torrent of Houkai energy in his body was as calm as stagnant water in an instant, no matter how he moved it, there would be no ripples, even the Houkai energy that had been wrapped in his fist disappeared completely, and his body couldn't help being unbalanced in midair.

"What the fuck..."

He opened his mouth in a daze, and let himself fall straight, his pupils reflected the flustered delicate face, getting closer and closer.

boom!

Amidst the dull impact, Yaen suddenly felt that his head had collided with something solidly, and his whole body seemed dizzy and dizzy, lying on the ground weakly, with a lingering dizziness , Even the eyes have turned into circles.

He shook his head, tried to support his body with his hands, and tried to get up.

— Mu twist!

Suddenly, there was a soft touch from his hand, accompanied by a weird sound that made people think, and drilled into Ian's eardrum.

Even in a dazed state, an extremely calm thought still flashed through his mind——

Although not as big as Rita's, it feels surprisingly suitable in the hand!

75: Sorry to bother you!

There is a saying well.

Whether you want it or not, the benefits are there and you will never leave them.Once this person has good luck, he really can't even stop the collapse!

Just like now.

Yaen gradually woke up from the fainting state, barely opened his heavy eyelids, and his blurred vision became clearer, as if he had surfaced from the mottled deep sea and finally caught a glimpse of a ray of light.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

To be precise, his whole body was shocked by the exciting scene under his crotch...ah no, it was the exciting scene under his body.

The wonderful touch as soft as cotton candy spilled out from between the fingers, carrying a faint fragrance into the heart. The white-haired beautiful girl who was riding under Yaen gently frowned her delicate eyebrows, and her hands hung weakly on the On both sides of her head, her chest was squeezed into a full curve like a wave.

That delicate face seemed to be in some pain, and a low moan sounded faintly from his throat, as if he couldn't breathe.

Yaen looked down at the delicate and beautiful girl below him in a daze, with a dazed expression on his face, as if his brain had fallen into a shutdown.

Recall that the two of them fought each other with swords and guns at the last moment, which was full of gunpowder.As a result, in the next second, he immediately changed into a voluptuous posture that is easy for piston movement, and it is still the standard man on top of woman.

What happened, suddenly turned from a bloody battle set to a youthful love story?So what's the next step?

Or do it first?

"Well……"

Accompanied by painful groans, Qiyana's slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as if waking up from a long coma, the azure blue eyes that were struggling to open still remained in a trance after the memory was interrupted, and the golden streamer in the depths of the eyes quietly faded away , stay confused.

She tried her best to raise her head, her consciousness gradually became clear with the passage of time, and her eyes, which were still somewhat empty, became active, as if she was observing.

In the end, her gaze was fixed on the face of the man who was close at hand, and... Lushan's claws on her chest.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Qiyana's pupils condensed a bone-chilling chill at a speed visible to the naked eye. She bit her lower lip slightly, an intoxicating blush appeared on her cheeks, and her entire delicate body trembled slightly, as if suppressing a volcanic eruption. like anger!

It was obvious that she was angry!

Yan swallowed his saliva, not to mention what caused the current situation, but from this scene alone, he is undoubtedly the one who took advantage of it.

And this beautiful white-haired girl obviously suffered a big loss!

"It's dark, please close your eyes..."

He said such nonsense without thinking.

Qiyana didn't say a word, her eyes became colder and colder, her slender hair scattered on the ground like a stream of water fluttered without wind, like a ghost with teeth and claws, an amazing momentum overflowed from her body, surging like a sea tide!

But she was quite calm from beginning to end, only the anger in her pupils was burning quietly, as if eternal.

—like the calm before the storm!

As we all know, when a person's brain is down, the body's movements are often not controlled by the mind, let alone the slightest behavioral logic, and it is possible to make any amazing moves.

Therefore, Yan's hand that was pressing on the plump mountain unexpectedly squeezed it lightly again.

With the contraction of the five fingers, the soft and smooth touch comes from the palm of the hand again, which is hard to put down.

He couldn't help but compare with Rita in his heart!

The appearance is 97 points, and the softness is 98 points, which is still slightly inferior to Rita's full score, but judging by her appearance and age, there is still plenty of room for development.

All things considered, the potential is limitless!

In an instant, Qiyana's body trembled like an electric shock, her breathing became heavy involuntarily, her blue pupils were filled with a layer of coquettish water mist, hazy.

She stared at Yan, clenched her fists tightly, and the murderous intent in her pupils became more and more intense. There was no doubt that she would punch the dog's head of the person in front of her in the next second!

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"

Yaen felt that although he might be hopeless, his strong desire to survive still made him want to rescue him, so he couldn't help but frown and straighten his face.

Qiyana stared at him coldly, her eyes were as cold as a knife's light, and the huge power had quietly gathered in her palm, like a swordsman holding the handle of a knife, only to draw it in the next moment Unsheathed, in a flickering cold light, cut off the dog's head of the person in front of her under the skirt!

Obviously, she didn't believe it.

"OK, you don't need to talk, I understand."

Yan took a deep breath: "Well, let me finish the last sentence first."

Kiyana raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes.

I saw Yan stretch out a slender finger, and said word by word——

"Please give me a copy of Miss Sister's beating."

After the words fell, he closed his eyes, his face full of the tragic feeling of Yi Shuihan.

Qiyana stared at his expression as if he was going to die generously, clenched his fists and hesitated for a while, the expression on his face seemed to be caught in a tangle.

In the end, she let go of her fist in vain, and sighed resignedly in her heart.

Qiyana is not an unreasonable person. Although she was the one who suffered this time, she was the one who provoked the conflict in the first place.

How should I put it, let's just treat it as self-inflicted.

"Hey."

Her voice was as cold as ice, and there was a faint hint of anger, but the hostility in her eyes was gone: "How long do you want to hold me down?"

"what?"

Yan opened his eyes in astonishment, his eyes were surprised.

Not only did the expected beating not come, but there was not even a word of verbal blame. Isn't this a little bit wrong?

He couldn't help lowering his head, staring at the beautiful girl who was close at hand.

The white and soft face was glowing red, the spotless pure white long hair hung down on the wet ground, and the pure white dress with gold silk was completely soaked, clinging to the slim and exquisite figure.