Illimitable Until Death

“Hoo-hoo! ”

The wind sounded.

That's what's left of not catching up with the bullets.

The eyes in the square stared straight ahead, shaping like a wind, scratching the entire space and rushing in Sylvia's direction.

That speed, like a ghost, passed silently before exciting the sound of the post-conscious.

And in response to the speed at which that line of sight could not catch up, was another sound.

“————I 'm_trying_to_break_the_barrier, The_boundary_crosses_the_boundary, No_fear_of_sorrow (we want to break down the barrier, cross the border, no grief, run away, Mercedes) --”

Sylvia has no choice but to sing a song of delight.

The song, though surprising, actually takes less than a second to finish, which is incredible.

The song was Sylvia's weapon.

Only by singing can Sylvia make almost omnipotent.

If the time required during singing is too long, it will naturally become a weakness.

To that end, Sylvia seemed to have done some hard work, singing a beautiful song that did not appear rushed at all at an almost incredible rate, bringing all the elements together around her, leaving her whole body with a faint light.

“Huh!”

In other words, Sylvia's brilliant armament also emitted light, which was restructured into a sword.

“Psst! ”

The crisp interplay sounded.

The blank cold knife was cut off and blocked by a brilliant sword-shaped weapon filled with light.

Having swung the dagger in his hand before he stepped foot, Mercedes-Benz cut his eyebrows slightly in front of him and seemed surprised that Sylvia could have stopped herself from doing so so easily.

In response, Sylvia just laughed joyfully in a singing voice.

“This is a song that strengthens physical abilities, because of the titled collateral effect amplification relationship, and the effect seems to exceed my imagination. ”

After that, Sylvia was a brilliant weapon in a powerful picket, bouncing the blade of the moon off the square in the sound of "Ba".

“Psst! ”

Almost at the same time, countless strikes swept in.

In the moment when the blade of the moon in the square is bounced off, Sylvia is like dancing, and the brilliant armament in her hand gently rips through the air, turning it into a one-way slap, attacking in the direction of the square.

“ ———— ”

The party immediately reacted to this, and did not hesitate to make a backlash, as if it were a light breeze, to cut the countless blows that swept away, leaving only a trace of residue in place, cut into pieces by the attack.

Sylvia, however, suddenly stepped forward, smiling lightly, as if she had calculated the action of the square. The brilliant weapon in her hand was still like a sword dance, turned into a knockout and attacked the square.

The wind of chopping had been scratched in the square before that, touching the skin of the square.

Feeling the touch on the skin, the long experience of combat has made it clear that Sylvia's chopping is neither heavy nor fast, and with her own speed, she can easily avoid or even block it.

After all, Sylvia has not studied swordsmanship, which is naturally not very high.

From Sylvia's attack, however, there was a sense of freedom that the opponents of the past had not felt.

This rare Goki is a different kind of being.

In the war city, everyone knows that Sylvia is not only powerful, but also surprisingly good at close combat. She is not below the twelve people on the starting page of the Dragon. Even pure boxers like Zhao Hufeng are expected to have to worship the wind.

As can be seen from Sylvia's attributes, all attributes are extremely average and none of them stand out, proving that they are neither physically able nor capable, and that they have been practicing themselves rigorously.

But Sylvia's close-combat abilities are not systematically exercised, but she figured herself out when she learned the basics, purely my tactics.

So, Sylvia's attack did not have much of a ghost, but there was a kind of freedom of speech, as if it were an improvised dance, that was completely unpredictable.

In such a case, the party cautiously did not choose to engage directly, but with the most advantageous speed, such as willow leaves flashing back and forth in Sylvia's sword wind, the future strike to escape.

From the perspective of the others, perhaps you can only see the square in desperate hiding. Think the square is in the downwind?

But Sylvia can't even tell who has the upper hand.

“Sure, if it's just a close fight, even if there's a song to strengthen, there's no way to take you. ”

Once the voice dropped, Sylvia sang the song again.

“————The_dance_whirlwind_celebrates_the_distance, The_wind_of_heaven_is_falling_on_you_and_me, The_journey_is_still_far_away, There_is_only_one_friend (dance cyclone sings faraway, the wind of heaven falls on you and me, the journey is still far away, friends only for a while) ---”

Beautiful songs, like the Goddess's light calling, echoed in space.

It sounds like a song.

It's the wind.

“Boo-hoo! ”

Like an explosion, a tornado swept through Sylvia's body, turning into a violent storm, scratching close by.

The storm is blowing at an alarming rate.

Even in the square, at such a close distance, it is impossible to evade completely, only to suddenly exit a distance and leave the center of the storm.

Then, a shocking storm came with a merciless shock.

“Boom --! ”

Suddenly, the muffled sound sounded.

Like being hit by a heavy hammer, the body of the square is bounced off like a leather ball.

Although the movement is astonishing, it has not actually suffered much damage due to the timely reaction of the parties.

Not to mention, there is a light breath in the area, and the equipment is damaged, and there is no damage at all.

But at this point, Sylvia sang again.

“————Sing, Sing, Ghost_triumph, Silvery_sheen, The_door_of_the_army_appeared_before_me --"

The thick, stormy, foolish movement accompanied Sylvia's astonishing star power into a shadow.

Hundreds of girls dressed in armor, like martial arts, appeared around Sylvia, like guards of the Goddess, erecting long swords and rushing in the direction of the square.