Chapter 3183 The Perfect Woman

"Simmons, you stare at that white tiger, I'll deal with her!" Connor, the Holy Shadow, didn't dare to hesitate any longer when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Connor, don't be impulsive, you have to wait..." Before Simmons finished painting, Connor had already shot.

Originally, they wanted to wait for the ancient secret technique to be activated. This secret technique requires four holy shadow practitioners to perform together, which can at least double their magical power. This is a very strong holy shadow secret technique, and Simmons feels that it is necessary. Wait a minute.

But Connor believed in himself too much, and he ignored the opponent's strength too much!

You must know that the Holy Shadow Ke Ye is as weak as a child in front of Mu Ningxue, and Connor's strength is not even as good as Ke Ye, he is just a newcomer who has just been promoted to Holy Shadow!

Probably because he wanted to express himself too much. Connor the Holy Shadow did not wait for the secret magic of the Holy Shadow to come. He is a shadow-type mage. Quickly took down Mu Ningxue.

It was very close, and Connor felt that this distance was something that no strong man could take precautions against. As long as he did not cast those powerful holy shield spells in advance, his Shadow Stake Technique could subdue the enemy as soon as possible!

The Shadow Stake Technique is a powerful secret technique used by the Holy City to deal with ancient vampires. Connor pretended to attack Mu Ningxue at close range, but suddenly some shadow substances were scattered around Mu Ningxue.

These shadow substances quickly formed a black pattern under Mu Ningxue's feet, intertwined like black chains, and the next moment there will be shadow stakes pierced from the ground, and the wrists, feet, abdomen, The chest, neck, and forehead all run through the pointed shadow pile!

Mu Ningxue suddenly stood still.

"Wind Scar"

Her clothes, her long hair, began to flutter.

The airflow is getting stronger and stronger, and at the extreme time, it was compressed into a whirlwind of blades by Mu Ningxue's thoughts, and it suddenly swept away in four different directions!

The earth and air of the holy city were suddenly divided in a terrible way, and when the people of the holy city in the sky looked at them, they could just see an extremely frightening scene.

With Mu Ningxue's position as the center, four extremely strong airflow barriers surged up on the deep and long scars, guarding Mu Ningxue in the form of a "swastika".

The barrier of the wind was as high as a mountain peak, and the powerful force forcibly tore the black shadow pile formation underfoot torn apart, and soon this seemingly mysterious ancient shadow method was disintegrated so that there was not a trace of dark matter left. And Mu Ningxue, standing in the white wind curtain, was unscathed.

Connor the Holy Shadow was stunned. He never thought that his magic would be so vulnerable.

Suddenly, Connor noticed that Mu Ningxue's eyes finally moved to his side at this time. For a long time, Mu Ningxue's attention was only on the body of the leader of the holy shadow, Farr.

It's just that Connor the Holy Shadow will never think that because of this gaze, his death will come! !

The wind is definitely not only protecting Mu Ningxue, they also have extremely strong lethality!

With a wave of Mu Ningxue's hand, he saw that the strong swastika broke away from the original area, and spread to the far end with extremely exaggerated speed and strength, from the area that was originally only equivalent to a mountain flat to half the seat. Holy City! !

And this process of diffusion is equivalent to cutting everything along the way!

The body of the holy shadow Connor was cut open, and the entire city behind Connor was cut open by the sweeping swastika. The wind should have been soft and broad, but Mu Ningxue's wind was slender as silk, sharp and sharp. Full of killing intent.

Connor fell, and the blood flowed like those of the Holy Shadow Apostles before. The weak seemed to be no different from them.

But he is a holy shadow, only the holy shadow knows the gap between the holy shadow and the holy shadow apostle, or that the gap between the two and Mu Ningxue is also too big, so that there is no surprise at all!

The Holy Shadow Connor would not have expected such a result. He felt that even if he was not Mu Ningxue's opponent, he would not end up so close to being killed in seconds.

It's not that it is difficult for other holy shadows to even rescue them.

Connor still glanced at Simmons before he died.

He finally understood why Simmons was so submissive, why there was fear in his eyes, this woman was indeed terrifyingly strong! !

"Connor..." Simmons glanced at his colleagues who were split in half, and couldn't help but think of Keye, who had the same fate.

At that time, Simmons realized that the mighty holy shadows were just a group of lambs in front of Mu Ningxue, and they could not defeat her.

"Do you want to survive?" Mu Ningxue asked faintly when she saw the familiar Simmons.

Simmons took a deep breath. He noticed that the swastika wind was still surging under Mu Ningxue's feet. He was confident that he could resist this force, but he was not confident that he could survive Mu Ningxue's next attack.

"I had no choice, I backed away, I lost not only my life, but also my dignity." Simmons finally summoned up the courage, facing Mu Ningxue, he once again used his Natural gift.

The poisonous mandala drilled out of the cracks in the earth, and the rhizome grew into smaller vines, and the vines quickly grew into rhizomes, and the rhizomes became thicker main vines...

In just a few seconds, Mu Ningxue was surrounded by countless poisonous mandala vines, like being in a mandala jungle. , The petals are layered on top of each other, and each one is as big as a banana leaf, and the pollen secreted begins to psychedelic people's senses!

A mandala forest, which should have grown gorgeously, eventually turned into a huge jungle, trapping Mu Ningxue in it, constantly consuming her power...

But outside the city, white snow poured in endlessly, and the biting cold made any living object lose its vitality.

Withering in the cold, disappearing in the withering, it is also just a few seconds, but it seems to have reached the end of life, and only the frozen remains of the flower vines are left!

"Ice Forbidden Curse." Shadow Saint Simmons looked at Mu Ningxue with despair.

She is not only a wind forbidden spell, but also an ice magic forbidden spell!

Simmons suddenly realized that the strength that he saw Mu Ningxue showed was just the tip of the iceberg.

Probably only the criminal angel Farr has the capital to compete with her, these people are really vulnerable!

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak!!"

It's not just those mandala poison ivy flowers that are frozen and dead, Simmons is also watching with Mu Ningxue, the body begins to freeze, the blood begins to stagnate, and the vitality of life is rapidly withering...

Simmons can resist, but he knows that his resistance is just a struggle, and it's pointless to live a little longer.

"I didn't break my promise and didn't tell the Holy City that you killed Keye..." Simmons' face became extremely pale, and his skin was covered with frost, not to mention the inside of his body, those Dead organ viscera.

Mu Ningxue nodded.

"But you don't care at all, you are already prepared to be the enemy of the Holy City. Is it really because of him, he deserves you to do this..." Simmons raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to the air The man trapped in the black mans star.

Mu Ningxue did not answer Simmons.

Simmons' eyes still stared at Mu Ningxue. He watched the figure of this woman walk past him. Simmons wanted to turn his head and continue to follow, but found that he could no longer move any part of his body.

But Simmons really wanted to know the answer.

does it worth?

She is so breathtakingly beautiful, and she is as strong as an angel, why should she give everything to a demon heresy who is only struggling to the death.

"If he was on the ground, he would do the same."

Suddenly, Simmons heard her cold voice, just before the end of his own life.

Simmons had also imagined that the other party would be as merciful as the last time, maybe he was a little special to her, but not this time.

As long as you are against her, there is no difference between yourself and the Holy Shadow.

The last time she had good intentions and gave herself a way to live.

This time, with good intentions, she just answered a question so that she could rest her eyes.

What a perfect woman.

As beautiful as the queen in ancient myths, she is glamorous and noble, and she is not stained with vulgarity.

She is not a decoration symbol, her magical realm is unparalleled in the world, and can be compared with the angels in charge of the world.

She doesn't care for anything in the world, she only loves herself and can subvert everything.

She fulfilled all of Simmons' fantasies of female perfection.

It's a pity that when I met such a woman, I was so humble and didn't say anything and blocked her noble path.

But he really doesn't deserve it.

I used to think that I could give everything for what I love, but I fell into the system of the Holy City. After I fell into the system of this society, I realized that deep down in this system and society that will make people bruised and bruised, what everyone cares about most is forever. It’s all of me, I want to heal, I want to be stronger, I want to gain respect, I want more and more, I don’t hesitate to give up what I love... I will always be immersed and lost, complaining that there is no such ideal person in this world. .

When one day I really see and meet, I will suddenly feel ashamed and regret it. Only then will I realize that some people are really different and powerful. They will always stick to their original heart, and their heart is still so strong. Clean and clear, the mind is spotless.

"If it was him, he would do the same."

The question echoed in Simmons' mind as he was wrapped in death and his breath nearly disappeared.

If it was me, would I have the courage to break through the holy city? ? ?

"Da! Da! Da! Da!"

The only moment that Simmons was aware of was hearing this sound, the footsteps of Mu Ningxue continuing to move forward.