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I have to say that even if you get old and wasteful, you are still so handsome. The charm of a handsome man becomes more charming as time goes by. Just looking at it makes people unable to help but worship the glory.

Trojan, who was hiding in hiding, even started to think that he would just leave his senior in place like this. Maybe this boss with a girlish heart would see that he had lost his mobility and this face and would not attack.

Sense, feeling, very worth a try.

Thinking wildly in his mind to relax himself, even though he deliberately slowed down the pace, Trojan still felt weak for a while.

The shadow of the wings behind him became increasingly dimmer, and from time to time a centimeter-long hard feather on the broad white wings drifted away as it waved, and turned into scattered light spots before landing.

Every time a piece of hard feather falls, the speed of the Trojan horse will increase by one point, but the chasing light belt behind it is also unbelievably fast. It is obviously more than 50 meters away from the back in one second, and it has already crossed the ten-meter barrier in the next second. Quit.And when Trojan finally managed to accumulate a little spiritual power, enough to shoot the magic-breaking arrow, three or four silver light bands had already bullied him into his body for a week.

Turn around and draw the bow.

The Trojan horse's eyes collided with the blood-red eyes of the young girl Vilonka Yeda from a distance, full of ominous meaning.

Boss squinted his eyes slightly, tilted his head slightly, and made a heart shape with his fingers pointing to each other. Four tails of silver light bands flew out of the center of the heart-shaped hollow.

What is this supernatural power...

The wooden horse looked back and squinted his right eye to stare at the silver light band that twisted and surrounded him with waste.

Scatter the magic-breaking arrows!

break!

The cage surrounded by the light belt was like a poorly made rice paper lantern, and a big hole was broken. The feathers on the back of the wooden horse flew together, and the flying speed increased to ten times in an instant. Da scraped past.

A hurricane as fierce as a knife.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, from breaking the cage to when the wooden horse threw itself behind the young girl Vilonka Yeda. The silver light belt was still far away, and the wooden horse that fell from a high place stretched out its hand to catch it with a bowstring. BOSS's neck.

Finally at the critical moment, Yuyou woke up and stretched out his right hand to put on the bowstring. The long tendons of some powerful mutant beast ignited faint blue flames and purple jumping electric sparks.

Crucial!

Crit!

If you open the game interface at this time, you will definitely see a huge number with a minus sign appear next to the BOSS health bar. The damage caused by this attack is even greater than the previous wasted use of explosive crystals.

The wooden horse continued to grab the bowstring without pausing, and the girl's snow-white and slender neck was covered in blood and flesh.

At the same time, Waste raised his dagger and pierced the boss's forehead.

Then, all of a sudden, the waste and Trojan horse continued to exert force, but everything around them stopped. This time, they finally got a closer look at the attributes of Vironka Yeda's ability.

Except for Vilonka Yeda, waste and the Trojan horse, everything around is dragged into blurred and distinct lines of various colors while moving, advancing at a speed that exceeds human senses, not a lateral movement on the space axis, Rather, it is a vertical movement on the time axis.

The power of Vironka Yeda is exactly the time.

In this ambiguity, the girl Vironka Yeda grew up like a stick, and became the headless submarine captain of the Grand Duchess, Vironka Yeda, who was invincible against the supernatural beings with the body of an ordinary person. The waste on the Trojan horse who couldn't even stand still quickly restored the fullness of the skin, the watery feeling of the body, the strength of the muscle fibers, the snow-white hair was smudged with black ink from the root of the hair, and the dull and cloudy eyes were highlighted.

One grows old and one grows young.

It looked like a waste of absorbing Vilonka Yeda's youth and using it on herself like a fairy tale demon.

The blood mana of the boss who became the submarine captain Vilonka Yeda is not full, but a part of the previous fight and the explosion was incomplete.

They are actually facing two BOSS, one is an adult female swordsman with exquisite swordsmanship, although she does not use supernatural powers, she has rich experience, and the other is a young special-type time supernatural being, who has no combat experience but has a powerful A power that cannot be resisted.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker is hard to judge.

"It turned out to be time... Is this a supernatural ability that humans can master?" After finally getting rid of the waste of the unfavorable BUFF just now, he retreated to the side and muttered softly.

Being given a BUFF called [Aging], it can be said that the combat power has been basically sealed. If the Trojan horse hadn't reacted very quickly to grab the opponent's gap and cut off a long strip of the boss's blood, I am afraid that he is still the same as before. old man look.

However, the submarine captain Vironka Yeda’s eyes and ears are more sensitive than they imagined. When she heard the wasteful question, she paused for a second while swinging her sword, and then she actually answered: "Could it be that you think that I look like this now? Can you still be called a human?"

"It's not up to me to decide whether to betray or not!"

In the last sentence, the submarine captain's voice was full of tears, obviously without skill light effects, but seeing her sword as a waste, it seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks, and turn the sky and seas upside down.

A taut metal wire blocked the direction of the long sword in her hand.

Only in the process of connecting weapons like this can the silk thread not be bounced off by her protective force field.

The Trojan horse managed to unlock the unfavorable BUFF on his body, but the price he paid was that he completely exhausted his mental power, and there was no trace of blue in the blue bar, so he could only shoot arrow by arrow without using skills.

The task of attacking to deal damage falls to Waste.

Facing Vironka Yeda, who doesn't use skills to attack, Wasted instead broke away from the restraint routine of the two melee skills, and fought back and forth as if in reality. It is rare to meet an opponent who can match him in this respect. No matter how anxious he was in his heart, there was still no error in his movements.

The submarine captain Veronka Yeda, who was more sane than the girl Vironka Yeda, also showed admiration and competitiveness in his eyes, with four big characters clearly written.

Fight a great battle!

The dagger and the long sword block each other, there is no temptation or hesitation, and the reason for each step forward is to attack, attack, and attack again!

The blood bars of the two sides still drop at different speeds, the one with the fastest drop is the boss, and the one with the slowest drop is waste.

But if the situation continues like this, even if there is a Trojan horse shooting cold arrows at the boss, the first one to die must be a waste with little blood.

The question is, after how much blood is injured, will the submarine captain Veronka Yeda and the girl Veronka Yeda exchange again?

Waste 25%, Vilonka Jedda 78%

Waste 20%, Vilonka Jedda 65%

Waste 13%, Vilonka Jedda 50%

At the moment when the BOSS' blood volume dropped to 50.00%, the wooden horse that was originally standing in the distance to prevent the two from interfering with the battle suddenly approached. Arrows, but pure, transparent magic-breaking arrows condensed with mental power.

Back in time!

The three stood together in the torrent of time again.

A dagger thrown upwards wasted, forcing Vironka Yeda to lean back against the wooden horse. Just as the boss turned his gaze, he saw that the wave of the broken magic arrow that had stirred up the long river was approaching her. in front of you.

On target.

Just when the invisible arrows are shooting in, it is changing, and it cannot be described as a girl Vironka Yeda, nor can she be described as a submarine captain Vironka Yeda (wrong mouth- -) between the eyebrows of the face.

There is also a shallow wound between the eyebrows that wasted with a dagger before.

Once again, the key.

crit.

And, breaking magic defense, ability interruption, backlash.

Immediately after breaking the force field defense, wasting the silk threads that had been prepared to surround Vilonka Yeda up and down, left, right, left, right, and right. The top of each thread was facing the boss. The next second the force field was broken, they plunged towards the boss together.

The third time, big move, crit.

The dark-haired adventurer took a step back, weaving countless silk threads back and forth between his hands, weaving a wire cage.

The threads around Vironka Yeda also shuttled along the same trajectory, enveloping her in it.

Then, the middle-aged but more handsome man pulled the thin thread apart with both hands, and the wire cage between the hands continued to shrink under such pulling.

To bind, to sever.

The fourth time, big move, crit.

Vironka Yeda, HP 3%

Just one last shot away!

Behind the boss, the thick bow arm swung down fiercely with scarlet light, hitting the back of the boss's head.

Vilonka Yeda, HP, reset to zero!

The two who had been fighting fiercely so far exhaled together, and then found that their movements were suspended again.

Located in an unknown dimension in the long river of time, the colorful lights and shadows are like water, flowing and spinning rapidly, revealing a huge vortex.

They come to a world that they don't know.

A man maintains a guarded dagger across his chest, even this cannot conceal his panting and his appearance of a two-hundred-year-old man, and his frozen eyes still hold the desire to burn everything out. Fighting flames, but even such flames seem to be frozen by the cold at this time, and the flames that should be jumping are motionless.And the bow arm in the other person's hand hadn't left the back of the boss's head, the bowstring was trembling in the vibration, reluctantly frozen.

They knew for a split second that it was coming.

A voice of being was now with palpable joy, and as it sounded countless consciousnesses sang echoes behind it, each speaking the same thing to both.

"You guys are finally here."

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