Smack--

From time to time, water drips fell from the arc-shaped top wall of the cave, hitting the potholes on the ground, making an echo sound in the dead and empty cave.

The cave is magnificent, with a curved top as solemn as a church doorway. It is made of a huge gray-white rock. The surface is engraved with intricate natural patterns. At first glance, it looks like a fossil sedimentary rock, ancient and decadent.

Su Xiaoxiang stood under the cave, wearing a black tight leather jacket to the fullest, and his beautiful face with several narrow scars was full of coldness.

She held a long silver-white knife in her hand, with sharp light flashing, and a black Bereta pinned around her slender waist, and her whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura.

Although she used to be very cool, she now looks more calm, which is a transformation that only occurs when experiencing life and death.

She stood under the cave, and the Yanling Scythe is released without reservation.

Countless subtle sounds surrounded her from all directions, like thousands of bats whispering in a bat cave, or like countless ants crawling towards beetles that mistakenly entered the ant cave.

A wisp of desolate wind surged from outside the cave, and stones on the top wall fell like snowflakes.

Everything seemed to be slowed down countless times.

One of the stones fell in front of her, and a thin bone-like thing stretched out from the stone, and then another one. As the thin bones stretched, a row of bones like a fan-shaped bones opened, as thin as fly legs, with extremely thin membrane wings stuck between the bones.

The stone actually grew wings, it rose up, and then suddenly accelerated, as fast as a sharp crossbow, roaring towards Su Xiaoshi, leaving a slender afterimage in the air.

clang—

Su Xiaoxuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he swung his knife in an instant. A round of white curved moonlight seemed to bloom over the dim cave.

The bat-like creature that was flying was smoothly cut, divided into two, and then exploded in mid-air, turning into dusty snow.

In an instant, the top wall and the rocky patterns around it surged like waves.

The so-called patterns turned out to be ferocious creatures like bats. They recovered from silence, with gray-white wings behind them, sharp claws like human hands, and sharp nails as sharp as thin blades of razors.

They are sickle weasels, and are the vampire monsters called the wind demon in myths and legends.

They woke up from the silence. After seeing Su Xiaoshi in the cave, the skull's eyes flashed with blood-thirsty golden light, just like a blind bear who saw sweet honey.

Now this is a paradise for the sickle weasels. Thousands of bat-shaped sickle weasels spread their membrane wings. They screamed sharply, as if they were crying or cheering.

They circled above Su Xiaoxuan's head, like a huge spiral hurricane.

The girl's long hair was blown away, but there was no fear on her beautiful face, and she even closed her eyes at this moment.

Because only by closing her eyes can she "see" more clearly.

The Yanling Scythe Weasel exploded, like little bats flying around, covering the cave.

The off-white storm above the head whizzed down.

She held up the silver-white long sword in her hand and slashed it repeatedly, like a series of white horses.

The craze of sickle weasels rushing toward exploded and turned into dust under the attack, and it seemed that a gray-white blizzard had fallen in the entire cave.

Boom-

The top of the cave collapsed, and an extremely large sickle weasel fell down. Countless sickle weasels flew under it and tried hard to lift it, as if carrying the king's coffin.

It opened its huge gray-white wings and flew up, as if a golden pupil lighted deep in the skull with a silver mask. It had nine cervical vertebrae and nine skulls, each making a different sound.

Some are as whispering as a girl, as hoarse as a crow, and as roaring as an ancient bell. The sickle weasels led by it constantly circling around Su Xiaoshi, screaming excitedly before hunting, and cheerfully like crows finding carrion.

This is the grand ceremony that is about to begin.

The entire cave is like a kingdom composed of sycamore, and this extremely huge guy is the queen of sycamore, who ruled the thousands of sycamore people here.

The Queen of Scytheater spread her long and hideous membrane wings, as if she turned into a gray-white stream, whistling towards the location where Su Xiaoshi was.

Su Xiaolu quickly swung her knife and slashed. The huge impact force made her face pale, and her body couldn't help but roll back. It stopped until it hit the stone wall ten meters away behind her.

But the Queen of Scytheater did not give her much time to breathe, and attacked her again, causing a sharp whistling like a grin of an evil ghost.

A series of narrow and long tearing wounds began to appear on Su Xiaoxiang's body, but she was still focused on counterattacking the sickle weasel.

But the gap between the strengths of the two is too big.

Soon her movements became slower and slower, and the long sword in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. In the end, she was picked up by the queen of sickle. The other party's wing bones, hind paws, and sharp teeth combined to form a hideous cage, trapping her tightly in it.

But the girl still did not give up. She pulled out Bereta from her waist and shot her gun at the closest skull of the Queen of Scytheater.

Soon, under the continuous bombardment of the modified and strengthened Bereta, the skull exploded and half of it broke out, but there were eight such skulls.

The queen of the Scytheater's eight skulls with silver masks flashed with contempt and bloodthirsty lights.

Su Xiaoxiang's pair of beautiful blue eyes were still staring at the other party, as if he was trying to tear open another skull of the Scytheater Queen closest to her with both hands.

The sickle weasel hovering around her roared hysterically, as if she was about to rush into the cage to swallow the girl.

But at this moment—

A dragon-breathed flame erupted from the entrance of the cave, and the group of sickle-weeds melted instantly, like gray-white dust floating in the cloud flame.

roar--

The queen of the sickle weasel seemed to be extremely afraid of the power of the flames, and instantly gave up Su Xiaoshi, spread her wings and flew to the deepest part of the cave.

Two equally sexy and graceful figures were twisted in the flames.

"Niu'er, it seems you need treatment." Jiude Mai carried a dragon breath cannon on her shoulder, chewing gum in her mouth, and whistled to Su Xiaoxuan, who was kneeling on one knee and gasping for breath.

"Isn't the potential stimulation of life and death a better time to absorb that potion?"

After adjusting for a while, Su Xiaoxiang did not waste much time, but loaded alchemy bullets into Beretari.

"Li'er is that Li'er, the question is that your body can withstand it?"

Jiude Mayi came up to massage her shoulders, calves and other parts intimately, and she almost gave her a full set. Finally, she handed her an adrenaline injection.

A disdainful curve was raised on the corner of Su Xiaoxiang's mouth, "Long legs, did you know me on the first day? How many times have I said that Su Xiaoxiang is a Valkyrie."

After saying that, she pierced the adrenaline into her wrist.

The next moment, she clenched the long sword with a look of slaughter, and rushed into the depths of the cave alone.

Seeing the girl's decisive figure as if she was rushing to the battlefield, Su Enxi couldn't help but grab the potato chips and put them in her mouth, and said vaguely: "This girl is really stubborn. By the way, in order to absorb the potion faster, she has not had a rest for three days and three nights."

"Yes, how could she not make herself stronger when she learned that her little boyfriend was almost assassinated at Kassel Academy and then went to Japan's perverted country to carry out missions?"

"Damn, are you sure you are a Japanese?" Su Enxi looked back with a classic look that Stephen Chow was frightened.

"But what I'm talking about is the truth."

Jude Mai lifted a long strand of hair in front of her, looked at the girl's back disappearing deep in the cave, and said in a playful tone: "But this girl is really strong enough, who can't like it?"

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ps1: The black sun is furying and issuing a book on July 1st. Today is 34 days, and the number of words is almost 210,000. Two chapters are worth three chapters, so you are not allowed to say it is short.
Chapter completed!