Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The night was thick, the cold moonlight was falling from the sky, and the gunfire in the town gradually subsided.

In the secluded and dark street, Bessie licked her red lips while holding two scimitars, and staring at Pell and Matt with a smile.

Matt, who had broken his arm, was pale because of being attacked by her. He stared at Bessie coldly without saying a word.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma, he was hurt quite badly, and Pell was too exhausted, no matter who faced Bessie alone, it was very dangerous.

In the deep alley, the atmosphere was dull for a while, and neither side acted rashly.

After all, there were two enemies, and Bessie didn't take the initiative to attack even when the sneak attack was not complete.

"What are you waiting for? Come on to me, one after the other, hug your waist, undress, lift your hips, enter...Do you still want me to teach?" Bessie said with a clear voice and grinning.

She acted very slutty and casual, but her eyes were cold, looking for the other's flaws, waiting for an opportunity like a poisonous snake.

Scarface Pell held up his shield and crossed sword to intercept Bessie, he said solemnly: "You go first, I will stop him."

Matt's eyes were overjoyed. He had wanted to let him off, but he was afraid that Pell would refuse.

Gerrard has the handle in his hands to save him so eagerly, but Pell and him are only mutually beneficial.

He was not sure, the other party would definitely help him behind.

"You hold on for a while, and reinforcements will arrive soon."

Pretending to appease Pell, Matt ran away, not having his own life is more important.

Bessie didn't try to bypass Pell to pursue Matt, but cast a wink at Pell, and said in a playful tone: "Scarface, like the rumor, you are very loyal."

She also knew about the Crow Gang, but she had never dealt with it before.

Pell snorted, the two blades of the silver-white long sword gleamed with cold light, and he said coldly: "Smelly woman, we are all in Tier 3, you have been exposed, do you think you are determined to win?"

In frontal combat, the knight profession is stronger than the shadow warrior, the latter is a typical assassin profession, known for its high agility and sneak assassination.

Bessie was holding the cold double knives and a ray of purple light flashed in her eyes. She pursed her mouth and smiled: "Men just like to be heroes. In your state, you dare to stay and break, well, I will fulfill you. The bold and loyal.

I actually admire your stupidity. I think that the coward Matt thinks so too, and he won't be grateful for it."

Bessie's words were very sharp, and Pell's expression stagnated, just when he was about to say something to refute.

"The Arc Knife-First Quarter Moon!"

Murderous intent soaring into the sky, the snow-white blade light suddenly rose, two rounds of arc-shaped blade light cut through the night sky and fell from the sky!

Qiang Qiang!

Dao Mang collided with the shield in Pell's hand, and a spark flashed. Under the huge impact, Pell's body retreated, and his legs plowed out two marks on the paved ground.

The corners of Bessie's mouth rose, and she stood on her toes, like a vigorous female leopard, leaping forward.

'Arc Knife-Last Quarter Moon'

The double blades in her hand quickly overlapped and swept down like a phantom, and the sharp blades were intertwined.

The blades are layered on top of each other, like a spider web, quickly extending in the air, covering down.

Pell was shocked, his body crouched slightly, and his shield slammed heavily on the ground!

A diamond-shaped barrier shining with golden light instantly rose from the ground, greeted with a whirlwind that swept down the knife net.

Qiang Qiang, sparks were splashing, smoke and dust filled, the blade of the knife slashed across the floor tiles, cutting open gaps.Love the book www.aikenshu.com

Pell's arm holding the shield trembled, and the whole person kept backing away under the onslaught of Bessie's violent storm.

He murmured secretly in his heart, because he had consumed too much before and lacked psychic energy in his body to fight back.

"Secret Skill-Shadow Clone"

Taking advantage and not forgiving, she shook Bessie's body forward with the knife, split into three, double-teaming to Pell from three directions.

Murderous intent was everywhere, and six cold-aired scimitars hit from all directions, and the sharp blades made the scalp numb.

Pell's face changed suddenly, his eyes widened, but at night, he couldn't tell which was the real one.

Shadow WarriorProfessional, it is more dominant at night, the probability of the enemy seeing through the phantom will be reduced, if it is during the day, the effect will be worse.

Knowing that long-term defense must be lost, Pell gritted his teeth and introduced the few psionic energy in his body into the knight's sword, ready to fight hard.

"Loyalty-faith-glory-courage!"

Every time a word is shouted, a color of light will shine on the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand!

The four colors of red, orange, yellow and green light up the whole street, and Pell swept across with the knight's sword in his hand.

Huh!

A dozen-meter-long sword light cut through the long street like thunder, setting off a terrifying wave of air, and the three indistinguishable Bessie were all cut off and turned into nothing.

Bang, a wall was also shattered by the sword light, raising dust in the sky, but Pell was panting, his face was very ugly, and he missed it.

Soon, he felt horrified because he lost Bessie's vision.

In the corner of the wall next to him, the black shadow twisted, silently drawing a graceful curve.

A cold female voice came from all directions, echoing in the deep alley: "Arc Blade──Splendid Moon!"

A bit of cold light broke through the air, and the blade suddenly appeared, and a sharp edge came from his side with a terrible killing intent.

"Do not!"

Pell tensed, sweating on his forehead, and yelled desperately, only to deflect the shield in his hand.

Puff!

Blood spattered, an arm was missing, the shield slammed and fell to the ground, Pell's neck turned and saw the last picture of his life.

The strong wind rushed in, making cheeks hurt. The first quarter moon, the last quarter moon, the new moon, the waning moon...the snow-white blades, densely packed, overlapped.

The double knives were dancing in her hands, the brilliant knives gleamed like a full moon, like the bright moonlight falling on a desperate Pell.

A sharp pain struck, fleeting, darkness fell, puff, blood rushing out like a fountain.

Pell's head fluttered high, his neck, chest, arms, thighs... all shattered by the knife.

The moonlight was dim and the blood rained down. Bessie stopped rotating her body and arms, and her silver swords were already blood red.

A drop of blood stained her black leather jacket, forming a coquettish black-red color, and the sound of da da footsteps echoed in the lonely alley.

Bessie walked through the pool of blood with graceful steps, leaving scarlet footprints, and walked out of the town.

She stretched out her blood-stained fingers, smeared her plump thin lips, and let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Hehe, only death can make me orgasm!"

This is a woman who can pretend to be fine after discovering that her husband has cheated, and then cut off his lifeblood with a single knife while making love with her husband.