Chapter 150: Battlefield Romance

150 battlefield romance
"Che, that old man actually died..." The tenth blade, Koyata Stark, said in a slightly bad mood.
"It's not because you have been doing nothing all the time!" Lilynett, who became a double gun in his hand, complained with dissatisfaction. "Now this is war! War! When will you be so dazed?"
"I said that before, I'm not interested in these at all." Rubbing his forehead, Stark reluctantly retorted. "And, how do you think Lord Lanran doesn't seem to care about our lives?"
"Hello! Are you worthy of your identity by saying this? Are you worthy of the number in your hand?" Lilinette shouted loudly.
"But these people are so strong that if we fight again, even we will die." Stark sighed. "So I think it's better for us to go back to sleep." Listening to the tone, the tenth blade seems to have retreated.
After solving most of Kili'an, Aikawa Luowu and Fengqiaolou Shirou, who were members of the Kamen army, came to help Jingle Chunshui. Now Stark is facing, but the three captains are strong...
"Have you broken your head? I don't think you have the awareness of being the tenth blade at all!" Lilinette reprimanded loudly. "You haven't fought seriously since just now. Why do you think Lord Lanran will give you this number? Isn't it because you believe in your power!"
"Ah, that's what you said, so let's do it a little bit." Stark sighed long, seeming to be regretting something.
"You just know..." Lilinette seemed satisfied with his answer.
Without further answering, Stark looked at the three people in front of him, and asked in doubt. "Why didn't you just take advantage of the maneuver?"
"Is it still necessary to ask? Because I am a hero! How can a hero take advantage of others?" Aikawa Luowu of the explosive head chuckled. "Although you did let us wait for a long time, but it seems that you are not a murderous guy, then forget it."
"Well, I'm really sorry." Stark said apologetically.
"Are you the tenth blade?"
"It looks really strong!"
Aikawa Luowu and Fengqiao Lou Julang took off the masks on their faces at the same time and looked at Stark. Of course, the slashing sword in their hands is still in a state of liberation.
"Is this okay? You just took the mask off in front of me so rashly?" Stark asked curiously.
"I think this is probably because I am a hero, so my mask can only be maintained for three minutes." Thinking about it, Aikawa Luowu explained.
"It's not too late to say these explanations after the battle is over." Jingle Chunshui reminded with some headaches.
"Ah, that's what I said, on..."
With that said, Aikawa Luowu raised the huge mace'Tengu Maru' in his hand and rushed towards Stark's position, followed by Fengqiaolou Julang. Jingle Chunshui is still standing in the back, looking for a suitable opportunity to start directly!
the other side.
"Enough, silver."
Lan Ran glanced at the battle situation around her eyes and spoke out a faint voice. "It's time to be over."
Wen Yan, Shimaru Yin, who was fighting with Hiroko Masako, blocked the opponent's cross-cutting knife. With that force of inertia, Shimaru Yin suddenly retreated and left the battlefield.
"Blue dye, what do you mean?" Fryko asked frowningly, frowning.
auzw.com "It's very simple." Withdrawing slowly the chopper knife from his waist, Lan Ran suddenly said a gentle smile on your face. "Of course I intend to personally..."
flap……
Before Lan Ran's words were finished, he was interrupted by a crisp sound like a broken glass.
Looking through the sound, I saw the sky behind him, and suddenly a black hole appeared, and three figures jumped out of the hole...
It was Uchino Rei, Nilu and Kurosaki Ichigo.
"Huh?" Ichigo Kurosaki, who had just come out of the black cavity channel, saw the back standing in front of him at first glance.
Brown hair, white clothing like a broken uniform, can't be wrong! This man is Lan Ran Husuke, who wants to destroy the culprit of Sorakucho!
good chance!
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and Kurosaki immediately realized that this was a great opportunity for himself to kill Blue Dye. Immediately, he raised the sky lock and cut the moon without hesitation, controlling the infusion of spirit pressure. Immediately afterwards, a black-red spirit swiftly spewed from the blade.
"Crescent Moon Chong!" Kurosaki shouted, and the sky locked in the hand suddenly swung down.
The close distance between each other was almost instantaneous, and the huge black crescent hit the blue dye, wrapped its whole person, and emitted a bright black light.
Mao Zhihualie and Nilu's two daughters looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, which was not a sneak attack at all, and they couldn't help but feel helpless.
Call out your own tricks so loudly, it would be strange if you can succeed! Moreover, everyone knows that the back of the head is the biggest dead end. Lan Ran, an ambitious and well-organized strategist, is it naive to participate in such unprepared battles?
Thinking this way, Mao Zhihualie and Nilu shook their heads together, and the figure disappeared instantly. This is not the place where they should stay, and they have known that they have never been the opponent of blue dye.
Sure enough, as they expected, when the black and red light dissipated, there was the unscathed figure of Blue Dye and Kusuke from the inside...
Below Lanran and others.
It was not long before the two daughters of Mao Zhihua Lie and Nilu just landed on the ground. They only listened to the sound of ‘簌’ and Lin Tianyao, who was attacked in white by Sheng Xue, instantly appeared in front of them.
"I'm back, Tianyao!" Nilu opened his pair of white and tender jade arms, and Nilu shouted and threw at his man.
Wen Xiang and nephrite came into her arms, Lin Tianyao touched the soft emerald green hair of Fu Nilu, and then took a peck on her pretty face and said softly. "Welcome back."
"The mission of Tianyaojun's hero to save the beauty is completed?" Mao Zhihualie on the side watched the two's intimate movements without jealousy, but asked with a smile. "Time is right?"
"So, don't ask about things you already know." Shrugging, Lin Tianyao put on an expression of "you knowingly ask".
"That's really congratulations. Tianyao Jun is really charming, no girl can escape your palm." Mao Zhihualie still has a gentle smile all over her face, but there is a hidden secret in the words.
"Even if you blame me, there is no way." Lin Tianyao whispered softly. "Because, to you, I really have no resistance..."
"Really? Since that's the case..." Mao Zhihua Lien Lian walked lightly and walked to the side of the two embracing together, leaning the head of the dragon against Lin Tianyao's shoulders, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him handsomely To the strange face, said softly. "Then you have a good reason."
"I'm just elaborating the facts." With a light smile, Lin Tianyao freed a hand, grabbed Mao Zhihualie's slim waist, and pressed her soft body to herself.
Under the sun of blood.
The picture of the three people embracing each other warmly forms a stark contrast to the tragic battlefield, especially the blasting sounds from time to time and the atmosphere of the crossbows, which makes people feel that Lin Tianyao is here. In this situation, it seems very strange...