Blood Princess and the Knight

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"Chroma Les Too!" The huge scythe with an exaggerated size stirred up the scattered mud and destroyed everything. Sakuradie, who was caught off guard, narrowly avoided the scythe blade, but was hit by the scythe pole and was smashed like a kite with a broken string. The wall behind you.

"Ding dong~! The cat-and-mouse game is over, and the bad boy must be punished." A voice as clear and flowing as an oriole coming out of the valley let out a sweet smile without a trace of warmth.

The sterling silver hair is out of the mud but not dyed, and the luxurious suspender dress is decorated with complicated decorations. It is so green that one can see the toes at a glance, and the front is as strong as barren soil (cross out this sentence).

The petite silver-haired girl dragged a white giant scythe that was completely unequal to her body size. The particles suspended in the air were scattered and shattered by the invisible aura around her.

The scarlet eyes, like drops of blood and stone, shine in the dust of the falling curtain, which is charming but makes people shudder.

The girl who suddenly appeared walked with frivolous steps and a sweet smile that was harmless to humans and animals. She was like an elf walking out of a dream. If she hadn't been holding the terrifying scythe in her hand, she would have been killed. As an innocent little girl who doesn't understand the world.

Yingdie smashed into several earth walls, broke several ribs, and even her spine was shattered.

These injuries, which were commonplace and trivial, were not the cause of her sluggishness and wandering.

From the moment the girl's face appeared, her brain suddenly turned upside down, and the waves crashed and beat, like a river bursting out of a dike.

There was no room left to think about the connection between the previous knight and this little girl. The crowded memory fragments were forced into her brain without her reluctance, as if someone had pried her head open with pliers. Use forceful methods to force things inside, so that

She subconsciously wanted to drive away these uncontrollable memories, but it was to no avail. Compared with the abnormal memory flashback last time, this time it was obviously more serious.

The deepest part of her brain seemed to be stimulated by something, and it swallowed her up like a flood. She felt that her head was about to be squeezed by these fragments that contained countless picture fragments.

Yes, if it doesn't work anymore---my head is going to be banged up!

Stop it, I can't take it anymore

What is this guy making a fuss about? Is his head being fooled?

Bai Ji raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled coldly.

No matter what, just win without using force. Whether it is an honest or a backstab attack, a plan that can stop the enemy's heartbeat is a good plan.

Bai Ji raised the [Soul Eater], and the blade like a giant dragon's fangs emitted an icy cold light in the dark cave.

Use [Soul Eater] to chop off the head of this stinky vampire and make her soul fly away on the spot!

"Wait, wait for me, I have something to say!" As if he sensed a sign of danger, he covered his head and half-knelt on one knee.

However, Bai Ji didn't want to waste time with her. The [Soul Eater] struck down mercilessly, and the cracked earth revealed countless tiny pieces of mud and gravel.

"Wait, wait, I don't want to fight you, stop it!" Yingdie, who narrowly avoided the edge of the scythe, was still frightened. The scythe was like a shriveled sponge. The moment she passed by, she felt His soul was attracted to that sickle like water.

The chances of winning a counterattack were high. She could feel that the girl in front of her did not have much magic energy stored in her body, and her bloodline had deteriorated and her [divine vein] concentration was low. Apart from that terrifying scythe, she was completely incapable of harming her. threaten.

However, it was clearly a girl she had never met before, and a sense of affinity originating from her soul was blocking her thoughts. No matter how hard she tried, she could not become hostile to this girl.

"But, we want to fight you, so let's die!" The sickle opened and closed widely, and it seemed to be weightless in her hand. Fortunately, the skill was not high, the movements were single, and she used it as firewood without any rules or moves. The knife was waving.

Damn it, why can I just avoid the battle with all my heart? ? He is obviously just a little dwarf who is slightly more powerful than the first-level species, but he still develops this. This must be a deceit created by that damn knight!! These two people are the same. Haha! It’s really ridiculous. Do you think I won’t dare to kill you because your body structure is similar to mine? A cold light flashed in Yingdie’s eyes. She was about to chant the spell to release the spell when the chaotic memories in her mind disrupted her rhythm. The most taboo thing about casting spells or spells is the inability to concentrate.

"Damn it - why exactly?" Sakuradie was so anxious that she bit her handkerchief, but the sickle swinging at her would not stop just because she was out of state. Between gambling and evasion, she chose the latter.

The petite figure rolled awkwardly on the open loess, stained with mud.

It has to be said that this sickle that gives one a sense of familiarity in the soul is very intimidating, but the user uses this magic weapon as a kitchen knife, with no rules and rhythm at all, and is commonly known as Xia Ji's Eight Cuts.

If possible, Yingdie would like to slap Bai Ji on the head and yell: Stop chopping, you can't kill someone by chopping like this!

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't fight back now, I would have caught him, stripped him naked, and hung him up on the clothes drying pole.

"Hee hee - you can hide pretty well, little mouse, now do you know who is the cat and who is the mouse? ?" Looking at Yingdie who was driven away by herself, Bai Ji felt very happy in her heart, with a sense of comfort that she felt proud and proud as a human being. Spontaneously.

"Stop, or I will fight back!" Yingdie, who had a splitting headache, half-opened her eyes.

, gave a final warning in a word.

"It sounds like you'll let us go if we stop~ Save it, take advantage of it

People's diseases can kill people, so from this point of view, we are both the same people~" Bai Ji sketched a bloodthirsty smile, and kept moving, like chasing a rabbit, towards Yingdie who was stumbling away in front of her.

"Don't run away, it's just a sting, it doesn't hurt!"

"Hateful girl, if I hadn't had such a splitting headache that I couldn't even concentrate on running away, Yingdie finally accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt that was mopping the floor. Her center of gravity was unstable and she fell unsightly.

"Are you tired from running? Don't be afraid, I'll take you home now." Bai Ji pursed her lips bloodthirstyly, and stepped on one of Yingdie's arms with her bat leather boots to ensure that she wouldn't move around. The sickle struck her head mercilessly.

Bai Ji will never be merciful when dealing with people who want to kill themselves. Wanting to harm herself is an unforgivable crime. Even if the other person puts down his weapon and declares his surrender, she will chop off his head to give him a pleasure, and then kill him. Remove eight pieces.

This part about self-defense and counterattack was taught by Lilias.

The huge scythe with cold light fell from the sky, but was blocked, as if it was stuck in mid-air, unable to move forward at all.

The surging spell runes had already told Bai Ji what was going on.

"Follow your father's orders, follow your father's orders." Yingdie, who had broken free from control at some point, slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes dull and lifeless, like an unconscious puppet controlled only by others. , repeating these words over and over again as if possessed by a demon.

Gee, the abnormality has recovered, but why does it look even more abnormal?

Bai Ji couldn't help but take a step back.

She stretched her palm forward and held it in vain, and the magic energy condensed in the air seemed to be a huge palm that packed Bai Ji into a ball.

When the book came to be used, Fang Henshao and Bai Ji were planning to chant spell runes to gather magic energy to solve the problem and search for relevant spells in their brains. However, after racking their brains, they found that they did not seem to have mastered a few anti-binding spells. , which means you don’t need to use brute force to escape from this situation.

I can only try one by one."

[Destruction level---Black tide blast zhà]

The small bat swarm dissipated for unknown reasons before it could gather, causing the release to fail.

[Disaster Level----Bone-eroding Snowflakes]

Before the process of summoning snowflakes was completed, the cold wind disappeared as soon as it started blowing.

[Disaster Level----Soulized Wings]

The struggling Bai Ji finally showed some signs of improvement. Two pairs of ghost wings spread out from behind, dyed with soul-like flames, and kept flapping to help herself break free.

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Just when Bai Ji thought she could do it, reality slapped her hard in the face.

The restraints on his body were so tight that the ghost wings instantly stopped, and the attached soul flames were also dispelled.

This belongs to your first princess!

Bai Ji quickly gathered the magic energy in her body, intending to release a high-level magic spell to destroy the hateful vampire in front of her.

[Divine Vein---Wu Shen Virtual Image]

Violent magic energy surged around in the small cave, and the storm roared, as if it was about to lift the entire underground haunted house.

The purified magic energy began to gather and condense into a huge black shadow.

Yingdie looked at all this coldly, and recited a mantra that was familiar to Ji Bai.

Isn't this the spell rune of Wu Shen's virtual image? ? It's actually more skillful than the one she used, and the magic energy is more pure. Does she want to

Compared to Bai Ji's slightly jerky singing speed and half-baked magic energy condensation technique, Ying Die was left behind by a few miles.

Soon she finished chanting the entire spell rune, and Bai Ji was only halfway through reading the note.

In an instant, the half-condensed huge black shadow dissipated faster than when it was condensed.

Reverse cancellation? ?

With a speed and skill that far exceeds that of the releaser, and at the cost of a higher amount of mana, it counteracts the spell of the releaser.

Bai Ji gritted her teeth.

There is plenty of magic energy in my body, but I can't use it out at all. Now I'm in trouble.

After counteracting Bai Ji's spell, Yingdie did not stop singing. A huge black hole formed between Bai Ji and her, and one could feel the crazy energy in the cracks in the world.

[Rasambo Bronze Divine Vein---Annihilation Black Drop]

Unable to move, Bai Ji's face turned blue and she swallowed hard.

It's over, this ruthless guy is going to blow him to pieces.

She cried without tears and closed her eyes in fear, but she did not wait for the last blow she imagined.

The black seam of the crack was interrupted and then spread rapidly. The reason was that the releaser forcibly restrained the magic energy and lost Yingdie again covering the master's head, showing pain and struggle.

His eyes were no longer as dull as before. Was his consciousness forcibly awakened?

Bai Ji tilted her head, wondering whether this vampire was possessed by a demon or something else. It wanted to kill herself at one moment, and then covered its head as if it was being lowered. 0e6

Yingdie is in pain now. The new memories that pop up are constantly replacing the old memories in her mind. She can't tell which of the two conflicting memories is true and which is false.

The girl in front of her was not only similar to her in physical characteristics, but her inner self made Yingdie feel familiar, kind, and yet strange.

A flood of new memories told her

, he absolutely cannot kill her, and the memory he retains allows him to obey his father's orders, as if two forces are constantly tearing Yingdie in the middle on both sides, like

To cut her in half.

"Ahhhhh! The mournful and desperate wailing echoed throughout the haunted house.

No, I can't kill her. Listen to my father.

"Hey, you, are you okay?" Bai Ji, who was frightened by Yingdie's cry, twisted her body without daring to move. Although she was now free, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and the other wanted to tie her up again. It's just a matter of moving his fingers.

"" Yingdie suddenly widened her eyes.

Bai Ji's appearance gradually overlapped with that figure.

"Yana, run away quickly, and leave here with the people with the remaining glory of the blood clan." That was a girl with the same appearance as herself, gentle and lovely, full of motherly nature, with a small hand in her hand. A blood-stained silver-white bone sickle.

"Imperial Sister Palace" has no memory of this girl, but Yingdie blurted it out subconsciously.

Reason flowed back at this moment, and memories about this girl flooded into Yingdie's mind. Every bit of her life together seemed to her a strange experience, but she felt that there was no sense of violation at all.

Are these all false memories?

Yingdie looked at her hands in a daze, and her reason told her that these were all deceptions used by the people in front of her, but her body instinctively allowed her to believe them.

Memory cannot deceive one's body. Could it be that these are all

A flash of understanding flashed through Yingdie's eyes. She thought of her sister and the grief of the imperial city being burned down. She and the people together

Is this memory true? ? I always feel that I have forgotten a lot of memories.

A gust of wind blew across her pretty face, bringing her mind back from afar.

When she waited, she raised her eyes and saw that Bai Ji was gone.

Wait! I won't hurt you, I just want to ask." Before she could finish her words, the white figure in the sky flew away in a hurry.

Looking at the giant scythe that was stuck in place, Yingdie thoughtfully grasped the scythe pole and pulled it up as lightly as nothing.

In an instant, the long-lost familiarity moved into the heart of the mind

With the giant scythe in her hand, she felt that the broken memories in her brain were being connected to the Internet. If you think this site is rich in content, please help promote it.