To be honest, Yi Chen's winning rate is not very high when participating in the battle at his current state.

But I can only go there.

"Retreat behind me!!"

When Yi Chen shouted loudly, he and Chen had already rushed towards each other. The weapons raised were aiming each other at the critical moment of both sides.

The poisonous fangs, as its opponent, are the iron sword of the Wingdragon.

The iron wings of the blade, layer by layer, will only reveal its terrible side when they are fully extended,

"Go to death now-[Tieyu's Sword Wind]!"

He shouted out the name of the move.

Just a moment, waving the wings of both arms.

【Steelization】

【feather】

【Jet】

A combination of three evolutionary factors.

The iron blade feathers shot out like arrows, but this was just the first one. Then there was a second and third one... This was the scene within a few seconds. The iron feathers the size of the index finger kept shooting out and continued to grow out from under the wings, just like the bone spurs owned by the feather bones.

(Hey... was it a wide-area attack from the beginning? In this case...!)

Damn it... this can't be stopped!

Even if it is difficult to avoid it, and I have just said: [Retreat behind me]. I have already told Baichuan, so even if I resist it, I will never avoid it.

"Skeleton!"

I can only use this method to protect myself as much as possible.

With enlightenment, Yi Chen rushed towards the iron feathers.

"I... are not without combat power."

"……Um?"

Suddenly, I heard Bai Chuan's whisper.

What is she talking about?

Just as I was thinking about this problem, the clean white silk thread ejected from behind Yi Chen.

(What!?)

Same gesture, same posture.

Fucking a woman who is known as the [life weaver].

【String exercise? String jumping】

Just as Xian used her steel wire to pick out Goer's attack, the iron feathers also repeated the same history at this time. Bai Jie's silk thread was like a light wrist, using the smallest movements and the subtle force to hit a point, causing the attack's track to deviate.

"Hey, hey! Ha! Well done!!"

Holding the samurai sword in both hands, Yi Chen kicked his feet hard at the ground.

"How can I lose to you!"

I don't care about the first wave of attacks that were disintegrated.

Because that is my original body... How could my original body be killed so easily?

It is precisely because of this... it is precisely because of this that I have the value of killing you!

I want to kill you, my original body...My, my, my karma demon!

Only in this way can you become a [person], completely [living in this world], and... can you become [you]!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The iron feathers gathered under the arms to form the wings merged into two narrow blades attached to the arms.

From "iron wings" to "iron sword".

[Iron Sword Winged Dragon] - The real power of this armor is just about to reveal the tip of the iceberg.

"Look, this is the proof beyond you, I will be better than you!!"

"...Mad woman, have you said something inexplicable since the beginning!?"

Then the close combat began.

The two of them started a fierce hand-to-hand battle at close distance face to face.

Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him...

The speed of rising, the murderous aura that keeps rising.

The two burst into dazzling lights comparable to the other two battlefields.

The duel between weapons and weapons, the confrontation between blades and blades.

The burst of sparks and the sing of iron tools, the two of them exerted everything they had in the fight.

attack!

attack!

Although the fierce collision seems to be evenly matched, Yi Chen is still about to fall into a disadvantage.

He can't hold on for too long.

Although the previous injury has been treated by Kashichuan, it is impossible to recover so quickly, and there is a huge injury behind him that is severely painful. Every sword slashes, the wounds behind him will emit unbearable pain. Every step you walk and touch a muscle, blood will never stop dripping down.

Table Tennis!!

In the 23rd move of the fight, the two of them each burst out with unprecedented collision sparks, and then both sides retreated a few steps back and pulled away from each other because of the opponent's impact.

At this time, Baichuan's silk thread once again spread out from behind Yi Chen.

The moist and thorough spider silk is not as sharp as steel wire, because it is not for the purpose of killing people. It is constantly overlapping and overlapping, and then forming a channel hovering on the branches of trees around it.

【String exercise? Spider feet empty】

“Climb the passage!”

Baichuan shouted to Yi Chen.

"oh!!"

Respond with simple words and notes.

Yi Chen immediately jumped on the road woven by silk threads, which made the range of movement larger, and he was able to launch an offensive from a difficult place such as 90 degrees above the sky, which was difficult to detect.

"I won't let you escape!"

The fanned iron wings drove the upward airflow, biting Yi Chen's back and chasing him upwards.

"Will you succeed so easily?"

"What?!"

He stayed where Yi Chen was standing just now, but what came immediately was the feeling of stickiness attached to the soles of his feet.

【String exercise? Predatory belt】

The maker of the silk thread is Bai Chuan. She chose artificial synthetic spider silk without attack. Although she completely abandoned the attack, instead, Bai Chuan could control her silk thread attributes at will - sticking, medical care, toxicity... Being a medical armor master is one of the methods she is best at.

"Little girl!"

Baichuan's laughter came from the end of the white silk.

"If a good woman is not a good woman, she won't just let someone go?"

"Hey!! Don't have no lower limit at this time!!"

Yi Chen's shout came from the sky.

Then there was a top-down sword technique called [Tengou Lan], which also fell and fell faster with his growing shout.

"A little trick that makes people laugh!!"

Chen spread his hands straight, and the iron wings that were completely straightened were hidden under the steel wings. With the help of this instrument, the airflow ejected from the jet port made her spin at high speed.

This rotational force not only helped Chen break free from the sticky silk thread, but also formed a tornado slashing wind that rolled upwards, forcing Yi Chen to stop his offensive.

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!