Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 697: Unknown Expansion

“What...?! ”

Arya was surprised.

Don't say it's Arya, it's not surprising.

And the shadow that came in from outside the balcony rushed into front of Arya.

“Psst! ”

The sharp machete cut through the air, like a flash of light, into Aria, just as the wind cut through.

Besides, it was beheaded.

That was an absolutely deadly attack.

“Wait...! ”

Yaria finally reacted when she felt the strong wind cut from the top of her head.

“Psst! ”

With the sound of crisp interaction, the sparks began to burst open.

At the moment of the first blow, Arya pulled out her gun and used it as a shield, blocking the strike.

It was not until then that Fong Li and Yaria could see the people who had suddenly broken in and attacked Yaria.

A long, bright black hair hangs down along the soft waist ridge.

A beautiful, picturesque face filled with hostility.

A white and red witch's dress is worn on it as it should be.

A sharp knife was held tightly in his hand and struck down against Arya.

The visitors, both Fang Li and Yalia, are very familiar.

“Kanzaki-H-Alia! ”

The chief witch from the Shrine of Starga shouted at Aria in front of her.

“How dare you hook up with Lijun while I'm gone, you filthy cat! ”

Rumor has it that Fong Li and Yalia were completely staying.

Especially in the square, looking at each other with great consternation, the incredible opening.

“Snow White? ”

Yes, it is.

Come on, Snow White.

The one is like a large and caressed son, a gentle and wise white snow.

However, this young girl, who used to be gentle and benevolent in front of the square, is as big and caressed as a child. At this moment, she is all over with madness, a beautiful face with an unprecedented kill, lifting the knife in her hand, again in the sound of a broken sky, cut off against Arya's head.

“Pfft! ”

In the sound of the chopping, the white snow swayed and fell on the floor, leaving a deep trace on the floor.

And Arya flipped back before that, jumped out, distancing herself from White Sheila.

“You... you bastard!” Yaria's extremely angry question: “What are you doing?! ”

You'll be angry, that's natural.

Whoever suddenly gets attacked like this, and the deadly one, it gets angry.

Had it not been for the fact that the military detectives were used to being attacked, Arya would have been angry.

“Shut up! Stealing cat! ”

Yet Snow whispered to Arya with a more angry attitude and a tight face.

“It was for your constant fear of Lijun that you were allowed to come here every day. I didn't expect you to take advantage of the danger! ”

As such, Snow lifted the knife in the position of holding the knife with both hands and rested it beside himself.

That posture, we know each other.

Among witches and clerics, it seems to be a formal ritual posture that is only used when evil spirits need to be removed or filthy purified.

In other words, Snow White treats Arya as evil or filthy.

“The atmosphere was just so good, I've only been through it a hundred and twenty-four times so far. You took my 125th when Lijun came back, and sin is unforgivable! ”

Snow White, who had no idea what terrible things he had said, just rushed over to Aria.

“For a dirty cat like you should be-- chop! Extinguish! ”

Speaking of these words, Snow chopped like a speedy knife, allowing the lights to cross the living room space, facing Aria, had to cut it off.

“Are you... are you serious?! ”

Ariaddon panicked and avoided, with extreme flexibility, like a cat, a quick future strike with one knife at a time.

In this case, Snow White's chopping begins to spill around.

“Pfft! ”

This is the sound of a sharp machete landing on a coffee table and cutting the table in half.

“Bang --! ”

This is the sound of a sharp knife cutting glass across the balcony and smashing it.

“Psst! ”

This is a sharp knife that cuts across the wall of the living room and leaves a knife mark on it.

“Psst! ”

This is a sharp knife cut into the refrigerator in the corner of the living room, causing a friction stinging tinnitus.

At this moment, Snow White seemed to turn into a mad warrior, waving his sword at Arya, and the knife in his hand struck like a storm. After that, everything was destroyed.

So the wood chips, the rubble of the furniture, the fragments of the glass, and even the wreckage of the laptop and the LCD TV all started dancing around the living room, eventually paving a full floor.

“You... you stop giving me cocoa! ”

At last, Arya was intolerable, pulling two little machetes from the back of her uniform and greeting her up.

“-----------------------! ”

Suddenly, in a crisp exchange, Yaria fought with Snow White in a high level white-blade battle, the machetes flashed frequently in the living room and impacted each other, leaving a cracked spark under the shadow of a lightsabre.

“This…”

The square head has completely crashed.

I would be surprised if someone familiar with the formula saw what he was doing now.

It's a miracle that the one place that's always been known for its calmness doesn't react at all like this.

But there's no way.

It really didn't occur to Fang Li that that gentle and wise white snow would suddenly become like this, more thorough than the fierce Elquite, with a horrible expression, constant offense, or extremely desperate kind.

“Die! Stealing cat! ”

“Why should I die for no reason?! ”

“Just because you and Lord Xiaoli are in the same place and breathe the same air, it is a crime to die! ”

“Huh? Why?! ”

“No reason! Anyway, Arya or something, you have to fuck me! I'll die when you're dead! It'll be all right! ”

“Where is everything?! ”

As a result of this dialogue, Yaria's battle with Snow White intensified.

Until then, the square finally reacted.

“Wait... wait! ”

Fang Li rushed forward.

“Die! Arya!”

“No! ”

Unfortunately, Arya and Snow did not seem to have noticed at all that the sharp weapon in their hands had swung down suddenly, stirring up a sharp energy.

Just right, cut it off against the side that broke in.

Just look at the sharp murder weapon and cut it off at yourself, and there's only one thought.

“Perhaps it's not a bad thing for me to be back later. ”