Chapter 571: Chaotic Master-Servant Combination

Let’s not talk about how Draco felt at this moment, but since she had destroyed her own contractor so gorgeously, it’s easy to imagine where Shuoyue is now.

Yes, after the entanglement with a certain dragon, the boy finally couldn’t escape the tragic fate of being a non-chief, and gloriously changed his job to become a servant. It’s just that because the two of them were equally powerful, they had their own gains and losses. For example, Draco became a master-servant but became a large Nero, and although Shuoyue was forced to become a servant, he didn’t fall to being pressed under Draco and posing in eighteen postures.

Instead, the Moon Spirit Crystal, which was judged to be an abnormal access, was regarded as a BUG, ​​and after being marked, it was treated as a Tetris block, filling in another place of awakening that was intercepted by a deeper ‘fate’.

Although he took the little red dragon's angry attack, Shuoyue was an old summoner after all, and backstabs had become a habit. Even though it was inevitable that he would become a servant, and he and Draco both fell into the seraph, he was not panicked, but thought of a way to counterattack in an instant - that is, don't hesitate, rush up to block Draco's mouth the moment you see her, forcibly silence her and charm her, and then EQAQR to kill her.

As for what to use to block... Of course, it's mouth to mouth. Although copper refining is not good, it's not a bad idea to rub it in. What's more, Shuoyue believes that as long as he touches the lips, Draco's anger will disappear, and he will even blink and look around, which is cute in contrast to Nero.

When everything is settled, consider how to deal with this disobedient little red dragon, and make her bite the sheets and beg for mercy!

Shuoyue thought maliciously. As for why this guy is so skilled... He is an old scumbag.

As the summoning light gradually receded like the tide, Shuoyue saw a familiar red figure in the haze, so he took a step forward, put his arms around the girl's waist, straightened her face, leaned over and kissed her, kissing her without hesitation and naturally. Even if he noticed the girl's struggle, he completely treated it as a tsundere.

The blood-losing Shiranami Hakuno was like a little white sheep, being held by the big bad wolf Shuoyue. The man's masculine heat rushed to her face. She squinted her eyes in weakness. Her legs lost strength at this moment, and she could only fall softly in the boy's arms. Her drooping arms swayed slightly, and a few tears oozed from the corners of her eyes. It was unknown whether it was because of humiliation or unconscious emotional leakage.

As if the sea tide submerged her, and as if the fire burned her out, the girl felt an unprecedented, exciting and tough experience.

——Until the naughty summoning light finally left Shuoyue's pupils, allowing him to finally see who he was holding in his arms.

She let go of her hands as if she was electrocuted, and then hugged Bai Ye again before he fell. Shuoyue blinked hard, looking at the person in her arms in surprise. Her long brown hair brushed across her chest as smoothly as water. The girl fell into her arms with a pale face. Only the large patches of red on her chest could make Shuoyue find the similarities between her and Draco. But the red that almost soaked the school uniform was not just a description, but the real blood that kept flowing from the hideous wound.

Ordinary people who were attacked to this extent might have died, but the girl's physical defense seemed to be unusually high, so that she didn't enter a semi-comatose state until Shuoyue appeared. Shuoyue put her hand on the wound without hesitation, and activated the third method in a soft and delicate way that was different from the little red dragon, kicking the death god who had half a foot in out of the door, and then carefully put Bai Ye down and faced the martial artist in the red robe head-on.

"Sorry for the wait. Thank you for putting down your fists for a while."

"Hmm... your eyes, do you think you are familiar with me?" The red-haired martial artist raised his hands and put on his fists. "It's really interesting. Since you know what kind of person I am, please put away the extra thanks. After all, even the master and I have to be cautious of the weirdo who kisses a beautiful woman as soon as he appears."

"Oh, that's really out of control." Shuoyue smiled like a young man, then clenched his fists and bent down. "As you can see, this girl is in urgent need of treatment, but I guess you won't let me go easily, old senior?"

Hearing this, the red-haired martial artist narrowed his eyes, and the world fell into the obscurity of murderous intent at this moment: "It seems that you are really an acquaintance of mine."

The soles of his feet moved slightly, and the hurricane rolled up in an instant. Shuoyue's eyes went dark, and the bright red robe crashed into his arms. In the burst of roaring sound, the fierce face that suddenly appeared raised his eyes, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

"——Then do your best to satisfy my hunger!"

A distance of more than ten meters, leaped over, even the dynamic vision could not see the extreme speed! Shuoyue only had time to see the tense muscles on the arms, and the cold majesty and anger between the eyebrows of the man with red hair and black pupils.

Just like the majestic Ming Wang!

He is dead.

The enhanced vision caught up with the pace of the servant, but that was all. The man in the dark robe watched the scene that seemed to be stagnant, and looked at the boy whose heavy fist was close in front of him, but his posture did not change at all, and looked away as if he was a waste that was about to be destroyed.

He still remembered the tragic price paid by the Western European chaebols to snatch this servant from the magician in the East. It was because of this that these iron fists that had been bathed in the bones and blood of millions of people were tempered to be so sharp and unstoppable.

The masters hunted in the Awakening Land were not without successful summons, and the summoned servants were not all inferior. However, no matter how well-known heroes were, they all suffered from the punch of this red-robed warrior. He rolled back to his seat in panic and haste.

Although it was delayed due to caution, this strange servant would not be an exception and would die miserably under the vicious punch known as the "unparalleled attack".

But just when the man turned around and stopped looking, a loud noise exploded behind him, like morning bells and evening drums, beating heavily on the place of awakening, making the world make an unimaginable shattering sound.

That sound was definitely not the sound of crushing destruction, but more like the comparable sound produced by the collision of two mountains, Taihang and Wangwu!

Turning around in astonishment, the man's hair was blown up by the tsunami-like air waves. In the center of the hurricane, two fists were tightly clasped together. The joints were clearly visible and blood beads were flying, making it difficult to tell who was who. Is it the bell hammer, who is the bell that was hit, or... it's both!

This is impossible!

No one should be able to block this punch!

This is the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts. It is far beyond any assassination. It is an irrefutable one-hit kill!

How could anyone stop him with an attack-for-attack approach?

The dark-robed man's pupils shrank. Under his unbelievable gaze, his servant's face showed a ferocious expression of surprise and joy. He stepped back together with the leisurely and chuckling young man, swinging his arms as if symmetrical to the left and right. Like the mirror image of the two, and like a big bow with horns tightened in an instant, the two clenched fists collided again in an instant!

The heart-stopping roars and loud noises started again, as if the sky and the earth were closed in the hands of a martial artist, and then forcefully opened by the new moon. The sky collapsed, and countless falling fragments were absorbed into the deep sea, setting off huge waves. The actual destructive power rushes into each other's bodies, exerting force on every fascia, every muscle and every spine...

As a result, the thunder from the sky was vigorous, the drums from the earth were mighty, and the bones cracked with thunder. Whether it was Shuo Yue or the red-robed martial artist, they all transformed the severe pain in their limbs, bones, and internal organs into a ferocious beast-like smile on their faces!

Wen Wu is the first, so we look down upon each other.

There is no second in martial arts, so we fight!

On the journey of martial arts, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to find people who are on the same path. Being cold at high places is an obsession of countless great masters. Being able to fight fiercely with opponents who are equally matched is simply the supreme pleasure that any martial artist dreams of. !

So - deceive yourself - go ahead!

Fight until death!

However, God's will never allows people to be easily satisfied. The catastrophic red light covered the place of awakening, and the shrill alarm sound was like the last cry of this world. The man in dark robe coldly sneered, not hiding his inner unhappiness, and finally feared He glanced at the young man who was fighting, then turned and left.

"Let's go, assassin."

"Kuhahaha, it's so happy! How happy it is!"

With the last punch, the red-robed martial artist forced Shuo Yue back. Tasting the small victory, his face became even more furious. Before the counterattack approached, he flew back and disappeared into the Awakening Land together with his master.

"Don't die before I come for you, kid!"

Shuo Yue didn't reply. He just closed his fist and looked at the sky. The false curtain has been torn apart, and what is exposed is a corner of the world of the moon that is so complex that it is terrifying.

The azure halo spreads like a turbulent ocean in the sky, wrapping an exquisite array like a golden coral cloud. It is the ruthless and cold eye of God, casting its gaze on the world in its slow rotation.

Just like that, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the "god" calmly. After a long time, Shuo Yue, who was already a young man, nodded, not knowing who he was looking at.

"I see."

At the moment of answering, his breath fell layer by layer, as if he had put shackles on himself. At the same time, the collapse of the world finally came to an end. The red light and warning faded, and the quiet and beautiful new world opened up to the young man again. Opened the arms.

The princess picked up the sleeping Bai Ye, and Shuo Yue looked at the magnificent scenery of Yueling Crystal and sighed softly.

"I don't know what happened to that disobedient little red dragon..."

Coincidentally, the young girl in a simple red dress was bathed in the light of the moon spirit. She turned her eyes away with great displeasure and turned to herself who was squatting in the corner, looking as if she was exploding with shame.

"Hello."

"Leave me alone, ah, ah, I'm so embarrassed, Yu actually said such words to such a cute little girl QAQ..."

Nero covered his cheeks, his face turned red, and seeing her weak look, the word "Well" burst out on Draco's forehead.

Yu will never admit that this guy is Yu himself - absolutely!