Gate of Revelation Chapter 644: [Let him put it! 】

Sister Yun sneered, a silver light flowing from the body along the arm into the gun handle, and then submerged into the sea of ​​blood along the spear.

After that, under the whole sea of ​​blood, countless beams of light suddenly shot out, criss-crossing, reflecting the sea surface into a silver.

Each beam of light shoots out from the ground to the sky. Around the beam of light, the plasma quickly boils and evaporates due to heat, turning into a thick red mist, which gradually dissipates and disappears.

The surface of the Sea of ​​Blood is falling rapidly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Stop dreaming! How could my blood pool be broken so easily by you!"

Sebasta's sullen roar rang again in the sky, and more **** hands were summoned around him, smashing at the place where the four were.

But when each **** hand was halfway, it was swept into two sections by the beam of light from the blue sea and fell into the sea.

The silver beam of light is getting brighter and brighter, and the sea of ​​blood is getting shallower and shallower. Finally, in a scream of bruises that hurt the beast, the whole sea of ​​blood is translucent.

The **** hand that has just taken shape in midair but has not yet been swept away, after losing its support, falls heavily, and then dissipates invisible.

"It's over to you." Lan Hai panted, and there was nothing left to keep his strength. He glanced at Sister Yun and fell straight down.

The countless tentacles wrapped around his arms have faded, and the two gel crystals in his palm are dim.

Chen Xiaolian rushed forward and hugged the blue ocean. He instinctively wanted to put a spicy bar in his mouth, but suddenly he came over here, no storage equipment, no personal system.

"Damn!" Chen Xiaolian gritted his teeth hard, but saw Lan Hai shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't worry. The thing that grows in my body doesn't seem to make me hang up so easily."

Seeing that the blue ocean was extremely weak, but life was at least temporarily intact, Chen Xiaolian nodded, held him gently on the ground, raised his head and looked at the sky.

At the moment when the sea of ​​blood was evaporated, the figure of Sebasta's wings flapping again appeared in mid-air, and Sister Yun also pulled out a spear, kicked her feet on the ground, and rushed Up in the sky.

Sebasta's mouth shed a little blood, staring at Sister Yun, his hands quickly covered with a layer of scales, ten sharp nails also grew on his fingertips, and his wings fluttered twice. , Dived down in the air towards Sister Yun.

"Since the Bloodpool will not kill you, use my hands!"

With his roar, Sebasta's body was also covered with a thick layer of blood mist.

The tip of the gun collided with the sharp claws, but the one who was blown off was Sebasta, who was condescending.

The moment the two men collided, Yin Mang at the tip of the gun instantly tore the blood mist around Sebasta's body, and then opened Sebasta's fingertips and stabbed him in the chest.

A splattering blood flower splattered, Sebasta's chest was torn by a spear to make a huge wound, and the whole person was thrown a few hundred meters away to settle in shape, a pair of resentful eyes Unbelievably looked at Yun Yun in front of her.

However before he can stand still, the next shot has reached his chest again.

During Sebasta's roar, the shot pierced his body. The silver fighting spirit infused with the gun flowed along the wound, and then broke out from Sebasta's features and tactics. The whole person looked like a huge firework.

But Sebasta is still not dead!

He suddenly stretched out his hands, grasped the gun handle on his chest, and pulled out sharply.

When the gun blade was pulled from the chest, a blood flower was pulled out again, making the wound on his chest even more horrible, but at least the fighting spirit on the gun no longer hurt him.

Sebasta holds the gun handle in both hands, stares at Sister Yun with her eyes, and wrestles with her.

Under the strength of the two, the gun handle began to bend gradually. Although Yun's face was still indifferent and expressionless, her breathing began to be slightly quick.

Sebastad turned his head sharply, extended his right hand, and chopped heavily towards the middle of the gun body. The spear had already been bent almost into a semicircle. After being cut by him like this, a crisp sound broke out and it was broken into two pieces.

The strength of the two originally stored in the gun was finally released in this break, and each bombed on each other.

Sister Yun was blasted from the air like a cannonball and smashed a huge pit in the ground. Sebasta was also shot high into the air.

The dirt was splashed everywhere by such a violent impact, but when Sister Yun stood up, her body was still clean without a trace of dust, and there was no trace of injuries.

"It's not bad." She looked up, sneering and looking at the fast-decreasing figure in the sky, and then slowly getting bigger: "It's not bad to fight with me."

Sebastad fluttered his wings and flew over Sister Yun again, his breathing sound hoarse like a torn bellow.

His whole body is covered with flowing blood. The huge wound on his chest almost tore him in half, and he can even see the internal organs inside the ribs, but there is nothing in his eyes when he looks at Sister Yun. Fearful.

"Awesome! Really awesome!" Sebasta took a deep breath, and the blood in his lungs gushed from the wound on his chest like a fountain. He put away his resentful eyes and laughed: "Really Unexpectedly, you still have such an obscurity at the end of the world, so an incognito master who has been incognito for many years. Fortunately, I got the blood of the magic dragon of Wuya, otherwise ... I'm afraid I will be killed by you!

"Do you think this will not happen?" Sister Yun sneered.

"Your marksmanship is really good, but now your spears have been broken by me, I see you barehanded, how come you hit me!" Sebasta looked at the defenseless Yun sister: "I see After that, you have no storage equipment on your body. And ... "

His fists punched in front of his chest and slowly pulled away. With his arms separated, a void of fissures appeared in front of him.

A blood river flowed out of the fissure, rushed to Sebasta, and penetrated from the wound on his chest, quickly repairing the wound on his body.

"Do you know how resilient the bloodline is?"

"Your self-confidence originally came from here." Sister Yun nodded her head and sighed suddenly: "However, I'm afraid you got something wrong."

"Oh? What do you want to tell me?"

"Two things." Sister Yun reached out and brushed her long hair behind her head. "First, the spear is not a piece of equipment but a skill from me."

She pierced her hair again. With a stroke in her right hand, a silver mang flowed out of the palm, and then a long spear that was exactly the same as before was re-condensed.

Sebasta's face has changed.

"Second-" Sister Yun looked up and looked at Sebasta, suddenly a smile appeared.

Since Chen Xiaolian has seen her, she has never seen anything other than apathy and sneer on her face.

Until now, he didn't realize how beautiful this woman was when she laughed!

Her flawless facial features are already moving enough, and when that smile blooms, it is even more beautiful.

There is no flattery, no coquettishness in this smile, and there is no such thing as "just binding with women".

It's more pure, gender-neutral beauty.

"I just didn't arm myself completely with skills."

After the spear appeared in the palm of the palm, the silver light did not disappear, but quickly stretched up along her arm.

Where Silver Light flows, Sister Yun's original clothing disappears, replaced by a set of armor!

A set of armor shining with silver!

This armor covered Sister Yun from head to toe, but she didn't look bloated at all, but set off her figure more and more slender and strong.

On this armor, Chen Xiaolian can't see any chronological characteristics. Even if it is Chinese or Western, there is no way to define it, but it is more like ...

"Holy ... holy garment?"

Chen Xiaolian stared at the armor, his jaw was about to fall off.

The helmet didn't completely cover Sister Yun's back brain, letting her long hair fall from the gap behind her shoulders. The black waterfall-like long hair makes the silver helmet and silver armor even more gorgeous.

Silverlight continued to flow downwards, forming a tall and robust horse under Sister Yun, with his forefoot raised and his head raised hissing.

The silver gun in Sister Yun's hand pointed at Sebasta in the air, and then Chen Xiaolian watched the horse's forefoot lift in the air, as if there was a transparent staircase in front of it. So step on the air and rushed towards the sky.

She is almost like a meteor, leaving a long trail behind her. The spear in her hand is just flat, but full of strength, and will explode at any time.

Sister Yun rushed in front of Sebasta, and the spear in her palm just pierced. In the void of the fissure in front of Sebasta, a huge mouth full of fangs was suddenly extended towards Yunjie bit it down.

The giant mouth is about four or five people in size. She encloses Yun and her white horse.

The next moment, Yin Man flashed, and the giant mouth burst like a balloon.

Sister Yun still rides on the horse in a heroic manner, without any trace of blood on her body, but the momentum of forward rush is also blocked. Through this gap, Sebastak also stepped back.

But then, more monsters emerged from that void.

Huge spiders, two-headed giants, werewolves ... countless different images, monsters of different sizes emerge from the fissures of the void, and rushed towards Sister Yun crazy.

Sebastad hid far behind, his hands were staggered, and a six-pointed star scar was drawn on the palm of each hand with his nails.

"This guy is a mage! Don't give him a chance to release more powerful spells!"

Chen Xiaolian yelled at Sister Yun in the sky, but Sister Yun just sneered and wrote lightly:

"Let him put it."